city ​​of the dead

"Why are your lips purple, huh?"

Yajun sighed lightly.In the end, he realized that something was wrong, and walked to Zhang Min's side and stroked his forehead, but he didn't feel any foreign land, but when he was giving birth to Zhang Min's sleeves.But suddenly found out.On her arm, a spider's sigil was drawn on the skin.

"what happened?"

Yajun looked up at Zhang Min in a daze, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Zhang Min also looked at the sigil that seemed to appear out of nowhere in surprise. This weird sigil was drawn on the arm, and she didn't even know when it was drawn on it.

Yajun squinted his eyes, and carefully looked at this weird-looking sigil, but he couldn't see any tricks, but the spider sigil was not drawn with cinnabar, but black ink.

"Is it that old guy again?"

In Yajun's mind flashed the yin woman whom he had never met, since she could be at the school gate

Unknowingly, she cut her clothes from Zhang Min's body, so the spider symbol was probably made by her.

Although the outline is incomprehensible, Yajun can still see that this talisman contains a strange energy of erosion, like an infected body.

"Have you ever met that old woman?"

Yajun frowned, turned his head and said to Zhang Min

"kindness!"

Silence flickered, and Zhang Min finally told Yajun what happened last night, except for the female ghost attached to the ring on his hand.

Yajun frowned, and after listening, he couldn't help but said to Zhang Min, "Why didn't you tell me about this last night."

"I'm afraid you're worried."

Unconsciously, in Yajun's clear eyes.Zhang Min felt like a child who did something wrong met an adult, and seemed to realize that he had done something wrong again.Her voice was low and inaudible.

"What an old fox!"

Yajun almost said with gritted teeth, pointing the finger at Zhang Min again and again, Yajun already understood very well.This matter is now irreconcilable.And Yajun won't just compare harmony.

Again and again, he will hit Zhang Min again and again, this is absolutely not allowed by Yajun.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong with this talisman?" Zhang Min felt that this talisman was weird, but after thinking about it for a long time, she never thought that someone would draw such a weird pattern on her arm.

"Yes, it's a big problem." Yajun nodded, and said with a solemn expression, "I just can't see what the pattern is. I don't know what the problem is."

The world is so big.No surprises.

There are too many unknown things hidden in this world. Sometimes, things that you can't see or haven't seen don't mean they don't exist.

Even many truly strong people will not show their faces easily.Although Yajun's strength is considered to be in the upper class of the family, but looking at the whole world, there are too many people who are stronger than him, and there are many things he doesn't know.

"It's kind of weird what's written on it."

Taking a closer look, Yajun also saw some tricks. The depiction of the above talisman follows Zhang Min's arm. It seems simple, but the lines depicted are all connected to the internal organs of the whole body.

The tentacles of spiders are all above the arteries, connected to the heart or several parts of the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney.

It's a bit unusual to have rough outlines but finely detailed tentacles, but that's about it.Because Yajun still couldn't find out what kind of talisman this talisman was, or what kind of technique it was.

"Is there any strange feeling in the body?"

Yajun asked Zhang Min worriedly, now this talisman makes him even more worried?

"No, it just feels a little itchy."

Zhang Min shook his head, looking at the black spider on his arm, which looked like a living thing, extremely weird.

Yajun didn't say much, he tried to wash the talisman with talisman water, but it didn't help, the talisman was very weird, no matter what, he couldn't get rid of it.

In the end, Yajun knew that this was a strange technique. If it was really carved by runes, it would definitely be able to be cleaned.But the spell that is cast is bright, because the spell is not portrayed, and it is produced by a spell through the person who casts it, but it doesn't matter what the spell is.All through their own medium.

The sky was already very dark, and at some point, the bright light outside the window became colorful.

The end of a new day heralds the coming of night.