The Dream Master

Shen Luo took out two more talismans from his arms, both of which began with the word "Edict", both of which were to drive away ghosts.

He twisted one of the talisman and poured mana into it.

As the white light flashed on Fulu, his eyes warmed slightly before that feeling reappeared, but his vision was a little fuzzy compared to before.

Shen Luo hurriedly looked towards the corner of the mountain wall, only to see a hazy black shadow, which was very unreal.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the light of the talisman in his hand had gone out, and his eyes had returned to normal.

Obviously, he thought the quality of the ghost-expelling charm he had painted was still a bit poor, so its effectiveness was limited.

"Practice makes perfect. It seems that this painting talisman cannot be mastered overnight." Shen Luo sighed and twisted the last ghost-expelling talisman.

As soon as the voice fell, as a trace of mana flowed into the talisman paper, the light on the talisman lit up, and finally the same white light as the first talisman lit up again, and the sense of darkness and concealment appeared before his eyes again.

At the corner of the mountain wall, a cloud of black mist also reappeared.

This time, he didn't let the ghost-expelling talisman approach the evil spirits, but took out another evil-changing talisman from his arms, wanting to test whether he could use it to dissolve the evil spirits.

As a result, this use is three consecutive, but none of them can be successfully stimulated, and they are all waste products.

Shen Luo was a little unwilling, and used all the other lucky charms, town house charms, and disaster elimination charms on his body. I wanted to try to see if I could react with this evil spirit starting point, but the results were no exception. All ended in failure.

This group of evil spirits suddenly became his test stone to verify the success of Fu Lu.

In the end, Chen Luo still used a small thunder talisman to wipe out the evil spirit.

"In the end, only Xiao Lei Talisman and Ghost Expelling Talisman can be used!" Shen Luo sat back on the bank and murmured.

What he can't figure out is, why is this happening now?

It is said that he is now at the early stage of the Qi refining period. The control of the spirit and spirit when drawing the talisman is obviously different from that of Xiaohua Yanggong's first entry. With the successful experience of the Xiaolei Fu, the so-called Yitong Baitong , I also noticed all the places that should be paid attention to when drawing symbols.

In terms of proficiency, he got the latest time to draw the little thunder talisman, and the number of exercises is relatively not the most. The Ruyi talisman and the Huasha talisman are the ones he practiced the most before. In addition to the ghost talisman, these Fu Lu is all useless.

Although the authenticity of these talisman is open to question, at least it should be okay to turn sha talisman.

Whether it is a small thunder talisman or a ghost-expelling talisman, he has successfully drawn it in dreams. The small thunder talisman has received too much guidance, while other talismans have not had similar experiences.

"Is it possible...Only the talisman that has been successfully drawn in a dream can be used in the same way when I return to reality?" Shen Luo thought about it.

At this time, he looked up and found that it was past noon unknowingly, and immediately got up and returned to Qianshan.

After Shen Luo had lunch in the Zhaitang, he went back to his residence in Qingshiping.

After returning to the room, he closed the door, and after sitting quietly for a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his right shoulder, and pulled off his shirt, revealing the black skull.

This thing has appeared on his shoulder for several days, and it seems that it will not disappear by itself.

He swept his gaze at random and landed on the yellow talisman paper left from yesterday beside the pile of ancient books, and suddenly he had an idea in his mind.

He immediately took out the brush, dipped in cinnabar, and began to draw on the talisman paper.

Half an hour later, after using up all the remaining talisman paper, two ghost-expelling talisman were drawn.

He rested for a while, seeing that the traces of cinnabar on the talisman paper had dried up, he twisted a talisman and stuck it on the skull pattern on his shoulder, and a trace of mana immediately flowed into the talisman.

I saw a flash of light on the talisman paper,

He cast his gaze on the right shoulder pattern and stared at the skull for a long time, trying to see if there were any evil things in it, but in the end there was no change.

Shen Luo frowned, and moved his gaze to the jade pillow on the bedside, but nothing else happened.

He could only shook his head, slowly returned to the table, and took out the nameless book from the stone box.

I don’t know if it’s because of the continuous testing of talisman and talisman today, which consumes too much mana, he just touched a line of characters with his hand, and felt dizzy. box.

Shen Luo rubbed the aching eyebrows, fell on the bed and fell asleep.

...

The night is deep and the moonlight is cold.

Outside the cliffside of Qingshiping, the mountain wind passed through the gaps in the valley, making "sobbing" sounds, like a woman weeping intermittently, echoing all around the cliff courtyard.

On the window of the house closest to the cliff, the dark shadows reflected by the branches of pine and cypress dangling back and forth, like the withered claws of an evil ghost, giving a feeling of hideousness.

On the wooden bed against the wall in the room, he fell asleep in his clothes. He slept very deeply. He didn't notice the rattan pillow under his head. I don't know when it had been squeezed aside and replaced it with the yellow jade pillow.

He whispered, turned sideways towards the door, and unconsciously held the jade pillow under his neck with his right hand.

At this moment, a stray wind suddenly blew from outside the house with a "crash" sound, and opened the window, engulfing a surging black mist, it hit the bed.

Shen Luo suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes opened suddenly, and he was about to sit up subconsciously.

But at this moment, he noticed a huge tearing force coming from under him, and hurriedly looked down at him, only to see a tingling scene!

A little child-like hand was "growing" out of the bed, dragging his body around!