Inward scrolling golden light spell, subdue demons from the heavens!

Chapter 268 What the hell!
"I'll stay with you."

The scholar felt frightened at the thought of staying here alone, and then he quickly chased after him.

"You..."

Zhuge Liuyun sneered and let him go.

The two of them stepped out of the main hall. It was raining heavily outside, there were bursts of thunder, and lightning flashed...

In the dilapidated yard, rainwater accumulated, forming streams that carried silt and flowed among the dead leaves of the grass, bringing out some unnamed insects that made people feel numb. They struggled desperately, but were unable to break free, and were eventually killed. Washed away ruthlessly...

With the flash of light brought by the thunder, Zhuge Liuyun quickly scanned around, then pointed to the side hall and said: "The rain is too heavy, the dead trees in the courtyard are already wet, go and look there."

"well……"

The scholar nodded hurriedly in agreement.

The two then walked toward the side hall along the eaves.

Heavy rain poured down, water splashed under the eaves, and fell into the scholar's collar. The cold touch made the scholar shiver. He subconsciously shrank his neck and inadvertently curled up,
Not far away, half of the dilapidated temple pavilion collapsed, leaving only broken tiles and ruins!

The lightning flashed, and the scholar froze, his pupils shrank violently, his face instantly turned pale, his hands and feet were cold, and his head was confused!
Almost instinctively, he grabbed Zhuge Liuyun's arm, pushed his head over to him, pressed firmly against his shoulder, hiding the frightened little white face, and made a sharp blast: "There...there …”

Zhuge Liuyunmeng was staggered and frightened, and suddenly became angry:

"What's wrong again?"

"Screaming so loudly scared me, damn you!"

He complained to himself and pulled the scholar off his back with some disgust.

The scholar closed his eyes tightly and did not let go of the sleeve that was grabbed by him. He kept poking forward with his fingers and kept repeating: "There, there..."

A hint of helplessness flashed in Zhuge Liuyun's eyes. He turned and looked in the direction of the scholar's finger. The dense lightning light brought light to it. He looked carefully, and his helplessness became even worse: "There is nothing, you..."

"Impossible, I clearly saw a white shadow there!"

The scholar screamed in horror, opened his eyes and looked over. With the help of the lightning, he was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of disbelief: "Impossible, I clearly saw it. There was a white shadow there, covered by long hair. Face, feet don’t touch the ground, why are they gone?”

He said, rubbed his eyes vigorously a few times, and looked again, but there was nothing but raindrops and no farts!
"You are too nervous, maybe your eyesight is dazzled."

Zhuge Liuyun comforted with a little teasing.

"maybe?!"

Seeing is believing, and the scholar is not sure at this time!In the end, it can only be attributed to being too nervous and causing my eyesight to hallucinate!

Looking at the shocked expression on the scholar's clothes, Zhuge Liuyun couldn't bear it, and sighed secretly. The temple was ruined in the wilderness, and it was raining heavily. The scholar was just a mortal, and it was understandable to be afraid!
He thought for a moment, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and stuffed it into it: "Here, take it."

The scholar unfolded the talisman paper and saw that it was different from the previous holding talisman, so he asked aloud: "This is it?"

Zhuge Liuyun said: "This is the Evil-Breaking Talisman. If you see it again... well, if you see that white shadow, just throw it away!"

The scholar solemnly put it away and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Zhuge..."

Zhuge Liuyun quickly helped him up and said sincerely: "We are brothers, there is no need to be so polite!"

The scholar was moved when he heard this, remained silent, and nodded heavily!

Seeing this, a trace of guilt flashed in Zhuge Liuyun's eyes, and then he turned around and walked towards the side hall, urging in his usual casual tone: "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, hurry up and find firewood!"

The scholar hurriedly followed. As he walked, he subconsciously glanced at the temple pavilion again. There was still no fart, so he felt relieved!

The two came to the side hall.

Zhuge Liuyun rubbed his fingers together, and a ball of fire popped up and illuminated.
It's just as shabby here.

There is a Buddha statue, half of it is missing, only the base is left.

There are traces of bonfire embers, probably left by predecessors.

Looking at a few scattered table legs on the ground, the scholar asked: "What should I do?" "How can a living person choke to death?!"

Zhuge Liuyun was not in a hurry at all. He cast his eyes wide and did not hesitate immediately. He returned to the door in a few steps, grabbed one door with his hand, and then opened it again, and the other half of the door came to him. After that, he called to the scholar and said: "These are almost enough to burn, let's go!"

Saying that, he should cross the threshold first and turn around.

The scholar picked up the table legs tightly and left immediately!

The two returned to the main hall.

Zhuge Liuyun opened the door in twos and twos, set up a fire, lit a bonfire, called the scholar to come and sit down, and asked: "How much is left to eat?"

The scholar rummaged through the cage, took out the dry food bag, took out half a pheasant, shook it at Zhuge Liuyun, and said, "This is all that's left."

Zhuge Liuyun frowned, stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look..."

"do not……"

The scholar immediately stopped him, looking frightened.

"Don't worry, I won't go far."

Although he said this, Zhuge Liuyun did not leave immediately. Instead, he took out a talisman bag. As soon as he took it out, he saw a flash of inspiration and there were three more talisman flags in his hand!
He threw his hand, the talisman flag fell into place, the three talents formed an array, surrounded the fire, the light curtain flashed past, and everything returned to calm!

He said: "This is the Three Talents Exorcism Array. You stay here. If there is an evil attack, I will sense it and come back to save you right away!"

Seeing this, the scholar was both moved and guilty. He immediately stood up and bowed solemnly: "Brother Zhuge, please worry about it!"

"As I said, we are brothers! Don't be so polite all the time!" Zhuge Liuyun said, pretending to be angry.

"I will not do it again!"

The scholar scratched his head in embarrassment, showed a silly smile, and looked at Zhuge Liuyun with eyes full of intimacy and trust!
When their eyes met, Zhuge Liuyun's eyes dodge for a moment, and then he turned around, but with an inexplicable firmness.

"I'll be back soon!"

After all, he turned and walked out.

"Be careful!"

The scholar shouted from behind.

Zhuge Liuyun paused, waved his hand back, then crossed the threshold, walked away from the eaves, and disappeared...

The scholar withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, put half of the pheasant into the iron pot, placed it next to the fire, and slowly simmered it, quietly waiting for Zhuge Liuyun to return.

The flames jumped, and his eyes began to wander, and the beautiful figure in white clothes that night appeared uncontrollably in his mind again!

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt an impulse. I looked around, got up, dragged over the wooden table, and put paper, ink, pen, and inkstone on it.

Pour some water from the water bag, grind the ink, pick up the pen, look at the dancing bonfire, the beautiful image in front of you becomes clearer and clearer, then pick up the ancient brush, dip it in ink, smooth the rice paper, and start painting.

I don’t know when a shadow appeared on the dim yellow ground!
A dark wind came from behind, blowing up a corner of the rice paper. The shadow twisted, two sharp claws came out, and slowly grabbed the scholar...

The scholar shuddered, but didn't seem to notice it. At this time, his whole heart was focused on the tip of his pen, his eyes were clear and he was full of energy!
He stretched out his hand to smooth the rice paper, started writing and put it down, firmly and steadily!

With full concentration, a graceful figure soon took shape.

Behind him, the sharp claws stagnated, creating ripples like water waves!

On the rice paper, the scholar added color, painted the eyebrows, circled the nose, and highlighted the red lips. Then, the tip of the pen was raised and then lowered, and the water skirt and wind belt appeared on the paper!
The scholar stopped writing and admired it quietly, his eyes full of obsession!
The figure in the painting has a jade face with spring like peach blossoms, and a graceful figure like a goddess. A few strokes of the painting depict the breeze, causing a wisp of wind to fly around. A cold look back, like a crescent moon, a snow lotus blooming, otherworldly. , not to be blasphemed!

Behind him, the shadow suddenly trembled, and if the ink and wash rhymed, it turned into a woman in white.

But she is still a young woman, but not old enough. Her skin is as good as snow, her beauty is incomparable, and her face is so beautiful that you can't look at her.

The firelight reflects each other, and in a trance, it seems like the people in the painting have entered the mortal world!
(End of this chapter)