The ghost man is here, teasing you hard

Chapter 302
The scratches seemed to break free from the talisman drawn by the master, constantly struggling on Nianyi's ankle, and every time he struggled, the pain became more painful. My hand pressing on Nianyi's leg also involuntarily tightened with tension, At this time, the master said to me: "Press lightly, the child is already in pain, and you are still pressing hard here."

I was a little embarrassed by such a special reminder from the master, and immediately let go of some strength in my hand. I looked at Nianyi in embarrassment, and muttered in my heart, 'I'm sorry, child, I didn't mean it! '

After waiting for a while, the cinnabar seal painted on Nianyi's feet gradually faded until it disappeared. At this time, the master picked up the brush and began to draw again. I found that the painting this time seemed to be different from the first painting. It feels different, and I can't see where it's different.

Every time I paint, the scratch on the ankle struggles violently. I paint several times in a row like this, and I see that the master breathes harder every time he paints, and I also see that the master It seems that her mental state is not as good as when I first saw her.

Even the eyes have become less sharp. I thought about it in my heart. It should be that no matter whether I draw on the talisman paper or the master draws on the ankle, it is actually consuming the ability and energy of the talisman drawer. Drawing so many talismans is not easy, and it will be very tiring later, because I have allocated my own energy to the talismans.

This is the so-called whether this talisman is good or not depends entirely on your own ability. If someone who has no ability teaches him to draw a talisman, he will naturally be able to draw it. Who can't draw a gourd in the same way?The key is to add one's own cultivation ability to the drawn talisman, so that it will be effective.

It seems that the master must have used a lot of her own abilities. I finally understand why Gu Xiaoya stopped when the master said to come with me before. The master is consuming her own abilities in such a way that she is more tired than standing up and walking. many.

"Master, why don't I do it?" Gu Xiaoya couldn't stand it any longer, and stretched out her hand to take the pen from the master.

"No, it's almost over. Did you pay attention to what I drew? When I'm not by your side, you have to draw carefully so that you don't make any mistakes." The master said to Gu Xiaoya while drawing.

"I've read it carefully, I've remembered it all, and I won't forget it!" Gu Xiaoya took a deep breath, put down her hand, and stopped insisting on asking for a pen from the master.

When the master heard Gu Xiaoya's answer, he also responded with satisfaction. I don't know how many times the master has painted. At the beginning, I counted once, twice, three times...

Later, I forgot how many times I drew in total, too many times for me to remember.When I finished the last drawing, I couldn't see the scratch struggling, and I couldn't see anything moving on the ankle.At this time, Nianyi's crying gradually became quieter until it stopped crying.

Although the blackness of the scratch is still there, I can see it through my eyes, as if the scratch is lifeless, like dead.

The master waited for a while without moving, put down the pen, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, closed his eyes and meditated, I didn't dare to speak, and I didn't dare to urge the master to continue processing, so I could only slowly let go of the grip of Nianyi. The legs wait for the master's next move.

Gu Xiaoya took out some cinnabar again, I wonder if this is already finished?Why use cinnabar?
About 5 minutes later, the master opened his eyes. I seemed to see that she just rested like this for 5 minutes, and her energy and spirit returned immediately, and those piercing eyes appeared again. Admiration, a master is a master, this recovery ability is amazing.

The master who opened his eyes picked up the brush again, dipped the cinnabar and drew on the ankle, I saw that I drew again, I quickly bent down and pressed Nianyi's leg again, thinking in my heart puzzled , I have painted so many changes, and the scratches have stopped moving. Why continue to paint?
The master didn't even look at me, and said inadvertently: "Returning from the dead, it is said that the little ghost is difficult to deal with, the little ghost is difficult to deal with, where is the difficulty? Even here, the little ghost is also very cunning, it can pretend to be dead, and then come back to life, Don’t torture it to death all at once, and wait for it to come back to life, then it will be easy to evolve, if you give the kid a chance to evolve, I’m afraid I’ll even take half my life to deal with it.”

I stuck out my tongue in shock, this kid is so powerful.I really completely underestimated the ability of this kid.

"So, Xiaoya, remember, don't worry if you encounter such a thing in the future, don't be afraid of trouble, you must kill the little devil once and for all, otherwise if you give it a chance to escape, the consequences will be even greater disasters. You have to remember!" The master reminded Gu Xiaoya thousands of times.

"Yes, master! This disciple will always remember Master's teaching!" Gu Xiaoya agreed softly.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This master is really responsible. It seems that my master has never taught me what to do, nor has he cared about us like this. Sure enough, masters are different from masters. My master seems to always let me go We fend for ourselves, and I learned a lot of things by myself, and he never taught me. At most, he taught me how to draw amulets, told me some things, and explained some things to me, but after so long, I still have some forgotten!
In this way, the master drew three times in a row, and there were many times in each time. After the third time, when the master put down the pen, I vaguely heard the master let out a sigh of relief.

After that, Gu Xiaoya took out a very long needle like acupuncture, roasted it on the fire for a few times, and handed it to the master, who took the needle and directly stuck it in Nianyi's There is not just a single needle at the ankle, the needles around the ankle made me feel a little pain in my heart, but I took a look at Nianyi, but there was no reaction at all.

After the needle was stuck, not long after, thick black water with a foul smell began to flow out from the eye of the needle. At this moment, Gu Xiaoya took out a small jar with a deep neck from her pocket. , there seems to be something else in the jar, but I can't see it.

And the remaining pus flowed into the small jar without wasting a single drop. Strange to say, the pus flowed a lot, but I didn't feel how much water was in the small jar. Many times, I saw that the scratches on Nianyi's ankles have faded a lot, and some places have even disappeared.

Seeing such a situation, I was really excited. Looking at Nianyi's little face, he regained his usual look. It's great. I thought I was going to die this time, so I planned to let Li Ze die. As a living horse doctor, I never imagined that I would have such a blessing to meet a master.

(End of this chapter)