The mountain wind gusted, and the screaming sound was incessant.

The dim and dilapidated walls that greeted the eye were the main beams that stretched above, and the cool moonlight filtered through the loopholes in the roof tiles.

Zhou Zhilan was tossing and turning on this dilapidated bed, unable to sleep.

It's not that the environment is too old, it's not that it's because of the previous events, it's just that as soon as you close your eyes, the young man's relieved and gentle smile will appear.

Two years ago, Zhou Zhilan was a college student with a carefree life.

But after the unexpected death of her parents, she saw the warmth and warmth of people.

There are many people who pity her and help her, but there are also people who peep into her family property and bully her lonely and weak.

So her strength at this time is also thanks to the tempering of these two years.

In fact, when such a strange thing happens, she instinctively fears, but she does not break down, and even she thinks that it is not a bad thing to be able to follow her parents.

But I didn't expect to meet such a heart-warming teenager in this barren mountain range.

She had been startled when she offered to share a room with the teenager, but she had been cautious and wary of strangers in the past.

But it was unexpectedly that she would be so relieved of this teenager for less than an hour.

Maybe it's his smile that reassures people.

Fortunately, the young man named Jiang Yuanjin rejected her proposal with a smile, otherwise she wouldn't know how to deal with herself.

Just lying on the shabby bed he once slept on, Zhou Zhilan couldn't sleep.

He occupies the place where he sleeps, where will he rest at night?

After thinking about it, Zhou Zhilan was uneasy after all, got up and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, she saw a picture that she would never forget.

The clouds and mist were half-open, the moonlight penetrated the night sky, pouring down, the earth was silvery white, and the young man in a green shirt lay in front of the desk under the moon, his brown eyes were reflected in a bright arc by the somewhat cold light, focused and confused.

This scene, as if it is a painting in ancient times, is full of charm and makes people feel excited.

Perhaps sensing the movement, Jiang Yuanjin looked up at Zhou Zhilan with a bright and clear smile: "Haven't you slept yet?"

Zhou Zhilan was stunned, she saw a completely different temperament from ordinary people from Jiang Yuanjin's gaze and demeanor, just like a reclusive master in a martial arts story.

Zhou Zhilan stepped forward, looked at Jiang Yuanjin intently, and said with some emotion: "Didn't you say that there is a place to rest?"

Because of himself, he has no place to rest, so he can only practice calligraphy outside.

Jiang Yuanjin chuckled and said: "My body is different from ordinary people, it is not a big problem not to rest for one night, and now the time is just right, on a whim, I can just draw a talisman." ”

"Fu Zheng?" Zhou Zhilan looked at the table in surprise, it was really not ordinary paper and ink, "Is it the kind in the movie that can be fixed by sticking it on the head of a zombie?"

Jiang Yuanjin couldn't help but chuckle twice, and explained with a smile: "That is also one of the talismans, the talismans are the medium and channel for the cultivator to communicate with the heavens, through this channel, I can make the Nine Heavens gods use the evil spirits for my use, and serve the gods to exorcise ghosts to achieve the purpose of praying for blessings and disasters, dispelling diseases and saving people." ”

Jiang Yuanjin explained succinctly, Zhou Zhilan suddenly became interested, for her, drawing talismans is a magical thing, although it is a bit subverted her three views.

But after tonight's incident, she didn't think that Jiang Yuanjin was playing tricks.

"I'm not going to affect you, right?" Zhou Zhilan looked at Jiang Yuanjin with admiration and asked with some apprehension.

"No, maybe you can help me a little!" Jiang Yuanjin said with a smile.

"Can I really help you? What am I going to do?" Zhou Zhilan was relieved at this time, she was very interested in participating in such a magical thing.

"Then you can help me grind Zhu Mo, right?" Jiang Yuanjin said with a smile, someone to help might save a lot of time.

"Is there any difference between this vermilion ink and ordinary ink?" Zhou Zhilan took the pestle in Jiang Yuanjin's hand and asked curiously.

"Of course, there is a big difference, this vermilion ink is made of white qi and cinnabar mixed together and white wine to grind into a sticky shape, and it can be ground into a sticky shape," Jiang Yuanjin didn't mind letting her know more things, "If you don't have vermilion ink, you can use smoke ink, but the effect of driving away evil spirits will be slightly worse." ”

"So exquisite?" Zhou Zhilan stuck out her tongue and muttered.

"Where is this, there are many things to pay attention to when drawing talismans, and if you are not careful, it will become a waste talisman, and it will have no effect. Jiang Yuanjin explained with a smile.

"Then the time you just said is just right, this is also exquisite, right?" Zhou Zhilan was like a curious baby, her dark eyes staring at Jiang Yuanjin's angular cheeks.

This was the closest time the two of them got close, and under the moonlight, Jiang Yuanjin's cheeks refracted a faint fluorescence, gentle and calm, which made her can't help but throb a little.

Jiang Yuanjin nodded and explained: "Well, it is best to choose to draw the talisman at the time of the child, that is, from eleven o'clock in the middle of the night to one o'clock in the morning, or at the time of the day, from nine o'clock to eleven o'clock in the evening.

In a year, there are four days when you can't draw symbols, the ninth day of March, the second day of June, the sixth day of September, and the second day of December are also the days of the Fuji, and the Dragon Boat Festival is an auspicious day......"

Zhou Zhilan listened attentively, and only felt that her heart was trembling, and a completely unknown world unfolded in front of her.

And Jiang Yuanjin also officially began to draw talismans, and after reciting the Qing Shui Mantra, the Clear Paper Mantra, and the Clear Pen Mantra, he officially began to draw talismans.

I saw him standing with the pen in his hand, his wrist moved, the pen was like a dragon, as if there was a mysterious force pulling it, and a pattern that Zhou Zhilan could not recognize appeared on the yellow paper.

The talisman head, the main god, the talisman belly, the talisman feet, and the talisman gall are all manifested in the talisman.

Zhou Zhilan was so fascinated by it, she never thought that drawing talismans was such a pleasing thing to the eye.

It's as if a real artist is working on his work, and the feeling of being natural and at one with the world around me is so shocking.

It's not that she hasn't seen a Taoist priest draw talismans, and even has a town house talisman posted at home, but it is by no means as good as Jiang Yuanjin at this time.

One touch was done, but I don't know how much mental and spiritual power it took Jiang Yuanjin, and extremely fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

But at the moment of finishing the pen, the spiritual power of the talisman surged, shining under the moon, extremely miraculous.

After a while, the brilliance was faint, and it looked no different from an ordinary talisman, but Jiang Yuanjin knew that this talisman was perfectly completed!

Seeing Zhou Zhilan's shocked eyes, Jiang Yuanjin explained with a smile: "This is an exorcism talisman, with a unitary character in the middle, representing the chicken in the zodiac, and the golden rooster announcing the dawn, symbolizing the dark past and the coming of light......"

Zhou Zhilan looked at Jiang Yuanjin with a smile on her face in a daze, and couldn't help but open her eyes, red clouds spread around her neck.