There is a yin spirit ghost hidden in the bell, it is Xu Rui.

Thinking about tonight's game, I walked to the courtyard, shook the bell, and called Xu Rui out.

Xu Rui still looked depressed, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

It smiled at me, and then said faintly:

"I heard you guys were very intense yesterday, why didn't you call me out to help?"

I said directly:

"My grandfather was manipulated at the time, and I guess it will be difficult for you to get out......"

When I said this, Xu Rui seemed to have discovered something, looked at the tablets and statues in the ancestral hall, and immediately covered his face in fright and ran to the side.

I smiled and said:

"Don't be afraid, this is my master's ancestral hall, and it will be fine. ”

That being said, Xu Rui still hid in the corner and squatted.

After becoming a yin spirit, Xu Rui has changed a lot from before, not only in appearance, but also in personality and temperament, and he has completely lost the appearance of a calm little think tank.

I pursed my lips, squatted beside Xu Rui, and suddenly said with some embarrassment:

Xu Rui...... I'm going to play games at school tonight. ”

Xu Rui looked up at me and didn't speak, just waiting for me to continue.

I simply said directly:

"This game of Sky Wolf almost let me deal with six people by myself, and there is an enemy among these six people, so I pondered, let you help ......"

Xu Rui nodded decisively and said:

"Well, anyway, I haven't seen my classmates in a long time, so they must be surprised to see me, hehe. ”

It came back to a crisp one, but I frowned worriedly and raised my hand to touch my chin.

Xu Rui asked:

"What's wrong?"

After I sighed, I looked at Xu Rui and said:

"Xu Rui, I really want you to help, but I have scruples...... Sky Wolf. ”

"After all, it's a game of wolf, and there's nothing to be afraid of, classmates, in case the wolf finds out about you...... You know how powerful the wolf is, if it gets angry, I'm afraid that your only remnant soul will ...... by then."

Who knew that after I finished speaking, Xu Rui directly punched me in the shoulder, and said without fear:

"What are you afraid of? I've been thinking about it these days, the wolf is invisible, you said that I have become a yin spirit now, will I be able to see it?"

I was amused by Xu Rui's words and said:

"Well, since you said so, I'll depend on the situation then. ”

Xu Rui said seriously:

"It depends, I don't want to miss this opportunity, you remember to get me out. ”

After speaking, Xu Rui's figure flashed, disappeared in place in an instant, and hid in the bell.

I smiled with relief, Xu Rui is actually not afraid of death, I have seen his desire to survive several times before.

The reason why it says this is just to help me as much as possible.

I also silently made a decision in my heart, I would not call Xu Rui out unless I had to.

Then I went back to the house and pondered the charm.

The most powerful function of this second spell is that it can give the evil spirit, which is a bull's skill, but I don't know if it is useful to people.

Burying my head, I took out all the yellow paper of Xu Youcai and kept practicing.

It's a few hours in a flash, and this kind of seriousness is estimated to be more fierce than that of a scholar.

At some point, I fell asleep on the table while I was drawing.

After all, I haven't slept well in the past few nights, and my body is really unbearable, and it will take several hours to lie down.

I was even dreaming about drawing charms, and it wasn't until Xu Youcai kept coughing that I woke up in a daze.

Xu Youcai's lips were chapped, and I hurriedly fed him the rest of the potion.

Xu Youcai coughed, looked at me gratefully, and said weakly:

"Good apprentice, Lao Dao is not wrong about you. ”

I didn't have the heart to sensationalize him, and seeing that he could speak, I hurried to ask;

"Master, how can the effect of the charm be used on people?"

Xu Youcai closed his eyes weakly, licked his chapped lips, and lay down on the pillow again.

When I was depressed and disappointed, Xu Youcai suddenly whispered:

"When he ...... When scared. ”

After speaking, Xu Youcai fell asleep again.

When he's scared? It's just a state......

While pondering Xu Youcai's words, I took out my mobile phone, and when I looked at it, my eyes widened instantly.

Unexpectedly, it was already half past ten in the evening.

It took an hour to get from here to school, and the point was that I didn't even draw a charm.

I spun around the room in a hurry, patting my head in frustration and scolding myself for not falling asleep.

Looking at the yellow paper and pen on the table, I thought that after studying for so long anyway, I would just draw a few sheets, and I didn't bring them with me first.

When I practiced, it was all ink, but this time I took out the materials mixed with cinnabar and chicken blood for the first time.

Finally, I read the second spell of "Tiangang Talisman Record" again, closed my eyes and exhaled deeply, and began to dance my wrist and draw.

The spells are complex and difficult to draw, and even if you follow an ancient book, it is still difficult to complete.

When ordinary people see the finished charm, they think it's very simple.

But according to the drawing, the spell has no effect, which is why there are so many fake Taoist priests on the rivers and lakes.

Because as long as you get an ancient book of charms, you can draw it.

Why am I having such a hard time?

The main reason is that when the orthodox drawing spell is drawn, it must be matched with the heart mantra on the side of the charm, and each spell has several different heart spells, which must be completed together.

In official terms, it's like giving blessings such as jade pendants and Buddha beads, and enlightening a truth.

Therefore, the more advanced and useful the charm, the more difficult it is.

Maybe because of the tight schedule, I didn't care whether it was right or wrong, and drew three charms in one go.

Sweating profusely when I finished painting, I picked it up and looked at it.

The red imprint strokes instantly condense on the yellow paper, fixing the thin yellow paper like a skeleton.

I wiped the beads of sweat from the tip of my nose, put three charms in my pocket, and began to sort out the rest.

When he put the scimitar in his waist, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the slinger in the corner, which he was not willing to throw away.

This is the weapon left to me by the Scar Police, and it has always been very handy, but it was broken in two by my grandfather.

I bent down to pick up the two broken sticks, looked at them casually with emotion, and was about to throw them in the trash can when I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

I saw that there was a small gap in one of the sticks.

The gap was only the width of a fingernail and about a centimeter long, and it looked neatly trimmed.

When I tried to touch it with my hands, I came across an untidy fracture at the edge, and all the stumps fell loosely to the ground in an instant.

And the half-cut stick that was originally broken became complete and round again.

At this time, I inadvertently moved my wrist, and it instantly "poof!", and a slender sharp knife covered with black inscriptions appeared......

(Good night)