Mad Queen

Chapter 4
There are two types of controlled objects in the art of controlling objects, living objects and dead objects.

Living things refer to everything that is alive, including humans and animals.

As the name suggests, dead matter is naturally everything that can be used, from leaves and paper to stone cloth.

As long as the cultivation base is sufficient, everything can be controlled.

One discipline of I Ching, algebra, cultivates vitality, without a certain foundation of vitality, one cannot control living things.

In Gu Ziwan's current state, if she can make the leaves dance, thank God, Amitabha.

Taking a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Gu Ziwan drew a symbol of heaven and earth on a leaf of a tree.

Drawing a leaf, she completely beeped the expression of the dog.

What are these? !
The Qiankun drawing symbol of wool is completely a ghost drawing symbol.

With her chubby little fingers, it is clumsy to hold a brush, let alone draw a spell.

The talisman graphics of the Qiankun Talisman are not wrong, and the difference is a thousand miles away.

As long as there is a little mistake, the painting of Qiankun will be considered a failure.

Looking at the fleshy little hands, Gu Ziwan sighed, picked up the brush again, and carefully sketched on the leaves.

I thought that with the memory of her previous life, she could be resurrected with full blood easily, but now it seems that it is not the same thing at all.

Now she still needs to go step by step, down-to-earth.

After half a day, she was finally able to draw the Qiankun symbol of the seven-point image.

Just as he was about to continue, there were noisy sounds from the yard.

"Go over there and have a look, don't miss any place... Especially the wells and ponds, you must look carefully, don't miss any clues..." Dad's furious voice bombarded: "What are you all doing? ? The second lady can lose sight of it?! If something happens to her, don’t let any of you feel better!!”

It turned out that after Xiaoyao picked up the pears, she found that Gu Ziwan was missing, and her face changed drastically, but she didn't dare to say anything at that time, so she could only look for it secretly.

I was looking for it, but I ran into Gu Niancheng who was returning home.

As soon as he heard that the precious daughter was missing, the father went mad at that time, and ordered all the servants to search together, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must find it.

Gu Niancheng, who was furious, pushed open the door of the study room, and saw Gu Ziwan sitting behind the desk with his whole face painted as a monkey.

"Wan'er??"

All the anger disappeared in an instant, and he rushed over quickly, hugged his daughter in his arms, and kissed and kissed again and again regardless of the ink on her face.

"Wan'er, why are you here by yourself? You scared me to death!"

The butler Tracy who followed behind also breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered his family members to spread the news, what should they do.

Gu Ziwan hugged her father's neck, enjoying his pampering: "Dad, I'm drawing! Is it good?"

She pointed to the rice paper on the ground, with messy patterns on it, covering the crushed leaves in a timely manner.

She can't let outsiders know about the Qiankun Talisman.

"Looks good..." Gu Niancheng didn't even look at it, and just replied.

Gu Ziwan thought it was a nice woolen yarn. It was the pattern she drew after hearing the movement. She didn't even know what it was.

"Father, I want to buy something..."

"What, tell me, Dad will buy it for you..."

"No, I want to buy it myself..."

What Gu Ziwan wants to buy is the talisman ink used to make the talisman of heaven and earth.

The best Ninth-Rank Talisman ink is made of cinnabar base, mixed with 81 kinds of Chinese herbal medicines and a thousand-year-old animal blood.

The universe painting talisman drawn with this kind of talisman ink has natural mana blessing.

(End of this chapter)