The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 48 The Slave Catching Talisman and Zhao Jing's Face (Two in One)

Zhang Jian quickly ran into the grove, avoiding the messy branches and stepping on the loose fallen leaves under his feet.

It's not that he has any strange thoughts...but he suddenly remembered that Fang Yuan said before that today is her period!He was going to deliver tissues to Fang Yuan.

"Fang Yuan?
"Fang Yuan, where are you?"

He went deeper and deeper into the grove, but he still couldn't find Fang Yuan.

"Strange."

He kept going.

"Fang Yuan?
"Fang Yuan?"

After walking for a few more minutes, Zhang Jian still couldn't find Fang Yuan.

He turned around and shouted in every direction.

"Fang Yuan?!

"Fang Yuan?!

"Where are you?"

After turning around a few times, he was surprised to find that he seemed to be lost... There were messy tree branches all around, all of which looked the same, and he forgot which direction he came from.

I wanted to see the footprints under my feet, but suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing up, rolling up countless dead branches and fallen leaves, messing up the ground, and I couldn't see any footprints anymore.

"Oh? What's going on?"

Zhang Jian frowned, took out his phone, and wanted to use the compass app on the phone.

When I opened the app, I saw the compass spinning around on the screen, and I couldn't understand the direction at all.

"Ugh?"

He wanted to send a WeChat message to his classmates, but after sending it, there was a small circle that kept spinning... When he looked carefully, his mobile phone had no signal!

"What the hell? Is the signal in the suburbs so bad?"

His heart was a little hairy.

At this moment, he bit the bullet and walked in the direction he remembered.

But the more I walked, the more I felt strange.

"This is not the way I came.

"Damn, I'm really lost."

He was in a daze when he suddenly saw a figure squatting in the woods in front of him.

Have you ever met someone squatting on a tuba?

With a smirk, he poked his head secretly, trying to see who it was.

But he found that the man was not squatting.Instead, he knelt on the ground, toward the depths of the woods, knelt deeply, and knocked his head forward on the ground.

Ugh?
Zhang Jian also found that there was more than one kneeling person. There were dozens of people kneeling in front of him, all kneeling deeply toward the depths of the woods, with their heads knocked forward on the ground.

What happened?
What are they kneeling on?
What's in the depths of the woods?
Zhang Jian looked up, but saw something seemed to be stuck on the tree in front of him, fluttering in the wind.

That is... a talisman?
Zhang Jian realized that something was wrong, and wanted to turn his head, want not to look, and wanted to run away!
But... it's too late.

The bright red pattern on the talisman had caught his eyes the moment before.

Those are dragon-flying and phoenix-flying strokes, iron-painted and silver-hooked strokes, drawn into patterns, which seem to be hieroglyphs, like a weird vertical eye!

Zhang Jian looked at the vertical eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see the majestic mountain, the continuous palace on the mountain, the bronze pillar inscribed with runes in front of the palace, and the high altar dripping blood and intestines. I also saw a large number of slaves kneeling at the foot of the mountain, wearing shackles, kneeling deeply, knocking their heads on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

And he, Zhang Jian, himself, is also one of these slaves...

It turned out that at some point, Zhang Jian had already knelt down, facing the direction of the depths of the woods, knelt deeply, and knocked his head forward on the ground.

……

Deep in the woods.

More than a dozen students were laid out in a row, on the ground full of dead branches and leaves.

The first one, a girl, was stripped of her shirt and lying on the ground, motionless.Her back was scratched and bloodstains were drawn.These bloodstains are not messy, but have a weird aesthetic feeling. The vigorous brushstrokes of dragons and phoenixes form some kind of weird hieroglyphs... Unfortunately, this hieroglyph has not been written yet.It seems that halfway through writing, it failed.The person who writes can only give up and stop writing.

Her body was pale, stiff, and without warmth, like a statue without a soul, like a zombie without a soul, lying there motionless.

The second student, a boy, was also stripped of his shirt, his back was scratched, and there were streaks of blood.These bloodstains are also vigorous brushstrokes flying like dragons and phoenixes, and they also form some kind of weird hieroglyphics. They are also not finished, and they fail in the middle of writing.

His body was also pale, stiff, and without warmth, like a statue without a soul, like a zombie without a soul, lying there motionless.

The third student has only a few strokes on his back.That last stroke seemed to be too heavy and too deep, piercing the skin of his back and oozing blood... Then he was naturally also a failed work and was abandoned by the person who wrote it.

The fourth student...

The fifth student...

The sixth student...

No. 11 students...

No. 12 students...

No. 13 students...

They were all failures. There were only half-written hieroglyphs on the back, and their bodies became pale, stiff, and without warmth.

The No. 14 student, Zhao Jing, who was Bai Mo's classmate, was stripped of her shirt and lying on the ground.There was a sharp pen on her back, which kept moving, drawing bloodstains one after another.

That's right, a sharp pen... This pen is a scalpel, a small stainless steel scalpel, with a smooth and cold blade surface, reflecting the bark and branches and leaves in the forest, stained with bright red blood, falling lightly, cutting the skin , flexibly turn around, leaving the pen.

Zhao Jing closed her eyes tightly, her skin became whiter, her breathing became weaker, and her body became harder.Only on the back, the bloodstains scratched by the scalpel became more and more bright red.

……

"eggplant!"

Click!

After everyone stood by the tree and took another photo, a boy suddenly asked, "Is it a little long since Zhang Jian and Fang Yuan went in? What are they doing there?"

Several boys laughed.

A group of girls frowned and rolled their eyes.

But Bai Mo suddenly realized that Fang Yuan hadn't been in the grove for a long time, but Zhao Jing at the beginning, could she have been in the grove for too long?Why haven't you come out yet?

Looking around, this is a very deep grove. The trees are not tall, but they are very irregular and grow in a mess.The whole forest spreads into the distance, I don't know how deep it is.

"Is there really a situation?
"Isn't it? I'm not Conan. Where else can I go? Where will there be situations?"

He looked at the girls next to him.

"Should we go into the woods and look for Zhang Jian, Fang Yuan and the others?"

Several girls smirked.They didn't think Bai Mo was insignificant.After all, with Bai Mo's appearance, no matter what, he couldn't be wretched.

"Student Bai Mo, don't be ignorant!"

"You are not allowed to go to bad people's house to do good things."

Bai Mo shook his head.

"What about Zhao Jing? She went in for so long and never came out.

"Did something happen inside?"

Think about it, no matter what is going on, good or bad, it is inappropriate for so many people to go in.

"You wait here, I will go in by myself and see if there is anything."

After speaking, he stepped into the woods.

……

In the depths of the woods, the scalpel behind Zhao Jing was still jumping flexibly, drawing bright red strokes one after another, forming a complex, weird, and beautiful pictograph.

Holding the scalpel is a fat and white hand.

The owner of this hand is...Fang Bo!
He was wearing a school uniform, rolled up his sleeves, held the scalpel, and slashed down one by one, shaking his wrist from time to time to shake off the blood on the blade.There was a smile on his face, the previous submissiveness and lingering grievances had long since disappeared!
At this time, he was not the fat son who was slapped by his father, nor the eternal No.47 in 2, but a genius talisman master!Learn ten thousand runes in one year and advance to Sequence Nine.Completed all the cultivation of Sequence Nine in two years, only one step away from Sequence Eight!
He doesn't know Zhao Jing... Maybe they met each other in school before, maybe they talked a few words?But that doesn't matter anymore!

When his blade was jumping, leaving behind strokes, the person "Zhao Jing" was no longer in his mind.What he could feel was the resistance of the yellowish skin to the scalpel, and the life and soul of the body in his pen flowed with his talisman pen, and was transformed into another form by the runes he wrote.

The voluminous talisman knowledge in his mind is emerging, colliding, and verifying!
"correct!
"It's done!
"That's right!
"Is such that!
"I understand……"

In his mind, more and more doubts have been dispelled, more and more knowledge is shining, all the things he has learned in the past three years have been mobilized, his state, his emotions, his sea of ​​consciousness... All mobilized!
His scalpel made the last stroke, leaving thick ink dots on Zhao Jing's spine for a moment!

Ping...

He heard a crisp sound in a trance, as if something in his mind was broken, and some acupuncture point was opened!

"Huh? I was promoted?"

His sea of ​​consciousness acupoint has been opened, and his consciousness flows out from the sea of ​​consciousness, blowing away like an invisible wind, blowing in the woods, blowing on his scalpel, blowing on the blood on Zhao Jing's back character.

The skin on Zhao Jing's back covered with runes suddenly began to tremble and twitch. It actually separated from Zhao Jing's back by itself, jumped up, twitched, shrunk, and turned into a narrow yellow talisman, floating in the wind. It flew into Fang Bo's hands.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Fang Bo's eyes glowed with ecstasy, he grinned and looked at the yellow talisman.

As for Zhao Jing's bloody back, he didn't even look at it again... Anyway, Zhao Jing's three souls and six souls have been absorbed into the human skin talisman by the runes, and that body is already an empty shell.

……

In the woods.

The slave catcher affixed to the tree is still swaying in the wind.

Zhang Jianchang couldn't afford to kneel.

Dozens of students could not afford to kneel down.

Another student came one after another, and they looked over curiously, stared at the evil vertical eyes painted on the talisman, and then knelt down.

Amidst the sound of "step, step", Fang Bo came here holding the soul talisman he had just made, and looked at dozens of students kneeling on the ground.

He grinned.

"Hey, students, I'm going to wander the world soon.

"Need a few soul talismans close by.

"We need your help.

"Lend one of your human skins, one pair of three souls and six souls!
"One day, if I get rich...well, I don't think I'll have the chance to pay you back. Hehe."

He stepped forward and casually extended his hand to a girl, it was Bai Mo's class monitor, Fang Yuan.

At this moment, Fang Yuan could not kneel down and was brought down by Fang Bo. Fang Bo pulled her body and put her on the ground, also motionless.It seems to have been completely sluggish, and the whole person has become a puppet that can only breathe and only have a heartbeat.

Fang Bo took out a scalpel and wiped away the blood on the blade with Fang Yuan's clothes.

The first soul talisman is the most difficult to refine, but he has already started, and it only takes ten minutes to refine dozens of people present into soul talismans!

With his fat hands, he pulled up Fang Yuan's clothes, and was about to tear them apart...

Sudden.

The sound of stepping, stepping footsteps sounded.

He raised his head and saw another person walking in the forest.

"White ink?"

For no reason, Fang Bo shivered, as if feeling scared.

But on second thought, what are you afraid of?
This is not an exam, nor is it better than studying.

He is a genius talisman master, already at sequence eight, how could he be afraid of Bai Mo?Isn't Bai Mo the beast master of Sequence Nine?

Today, Bai Mo came at the right time, and happened to kill him too. Using his human skin, three souls and six souls, he also made a soul talisman!
Bai Mo is so smart, so the soul talisman he made must be of better quality?
He grinned as he thought about it.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong... Why is Bai Mo still walking over?Why is Bai Mo not affected by the slave talisman?Even Sequence Nine would be insane and in a trance, right?How could Bai Mo not respond at all?Could it be that Bai Mo didn't see the slave catcher on the tree?

With an idea, he raised his head and shouted, "Bai Mo, we classmates are kneeling here for some reason.

"Look what happened to them!
"Look at the tree, there are so many strange talismans!"

But seeing Bai Mo walking, his eyes glanced at the slave-catching charms pasted on the tree.

But seeing Bai Mo's gaze, one after another slave catcher talisman was shaking violently with the wind, as if afraid of Bai Mo's gaze!It was shaking and smoking again!And behind the black smoke, there was a fire!In a blink of an eye, a slave-catching talisman posted on the tree was turned into flying ash by the jumping flames, and disappeared with the wind.

Dozens of students who couldn't kneel down in the audience fell to the ground one after another, unconscious, and their personnel were unknown.Their spirits have been suppressed for too long, and they need a lot of cultivation to recover.

Bai Mo walked up to Fang Bo, looked at the unconscious Fang Yuan, at Fang Bo squatting beside Fang Yuan, at the scalpel that Fang Bo hid in Fang Yuan's clothes, with only a little handle exposed.

Youyou sighed.

"Those talismans, I read them.

"and then?"

Fang Bo squatted beside Fang Yuan, and took out another talisman.But it was a soul talisman made just now with Zhao Jing's skin and three souls and six souls.

"This one, take a look too."

Between the two of them, Fang Bo's spiritual consciousness gushed out from the acupoint between the eyebrows, urging this soul talisman, aimed it at Bai Mo's face, and it flew towards Bai Mo's face with a "whoosh"!
In an instant, Bai Mo saw the flying talisman clearly.

This is a yellow talisman.Zhao Jing's originally fair skin, after being condensed, turned into a palm-length narrow strip and turned yellow.The blood-colored patterns depicted on the talisman, dragons and phoenix dances, and iron and silver hook strokes seem to outline a stick figure, outline the shape of a face, it is a girl's face, oval face, small eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips , There is also a black mole on one side of the mouth.

Bai Mo thinks it's not good-looking.

But very familiar.

because……

This is Zhao Jing's face.

The face of Zhao Jing, a classmate of three years, who didn't have a deep relationship and didn't talk much, but who took many photos together just now.

(End of this chapter)