Exquisite, these eight words are simply appropriate to Hao Yun, Bu Yuehe stood in astonishment from a professional point of view, speechless, in the eyes of insiders, Hao Yun's every action is a word - professional!

"The villain is done, and then it's time to heal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Hao Yun shrugged and smiled, he was here to treat the disease, not to show the operation, he originally wanted to use noodles or plasticine to pinch out a Huang Tingbo, but the whole building couldn't find these things, so Hao Yun could only retreat to carving with gypsum powder.

The process was arduous, and the result was the same, no matter how troublesome it was, Hao Yun finally prepared the villain, and with this sculpture he could cure the disease.

"Sculpture heals?"

"Eat it? I heard that gypsum is edible!"

"It's so mysterious..."

The female teachers were talking about the operability of Hao Yun's words, and they left the space to Principal Hao and Teacher Huang, after all, they were going to see Huang Tingbo, and it was not good for them to be too strong.

"Don't bother the second master, Mr. Bu, lend me a paintbrush and drawing paper, I can't go to the city to buy yellow table paper at this time, just use the big white paper to make a living..."Hao Yun said with a big grin.

Can you still make a living?

Huang Tingbo's heart was broken, Hao Yun was also casual, if there was no yellow paper, he would replace it with a big white paper, would there really be no sequelae in such a random toss?

Hao Yun seemed to sense everyone's doubts, and explained with a smile: "In ancient times, the doctors of Zhu Youke used yellow paper when drawing talismans, because white paper was too expensive - it became a habit over time, in fact, it doesn't matter what paper is used when drawing talismans, what is valuable is the symbol on the talisman paper, which is an important way to communicate with the heavens and all spirits." ”

After hearing Hao Yun's solemn explanation, the female teachers fried the pot. What the hell?

"The headmaster wants to draw a talisman?"

"It's not scientific!"

"It's too mysterious!"

"Teacher Wu's mother seems to have been woken up by the principal's bowl of runic water..."

"Keep watching!"

Hao Yun didn't care what the teachers thought, he went to Bu Yuehe's kitchen to find a small plate and said to Huang Tingbo: "Prepare, letting!"

"What?letting?" Huang Tingbo was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Hao Yuncai didn't care about that, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed Huang Tingbo's right hand, and then concentrated his internal qi on his right hand, his fingers were like a knife, easily cutting Huang Tingbo's fingers.

The blood on Yin Hong's fingertips was dripping out, and after Hao used a small dish to catch a whole plate, he transformed his internal qi into a healing mode, and healed the wound on Huang Tingbo's hand in an instant.

"Pain!" When Huang Tingbo felt the pain, Hao Yun had already finished the bloodletting, and all the teachers surrounded Huang Tingbo and stared at her right hand.

"No wounds!

"This wound heals too fast!"

"It's so foul! I must not have woken up!"

"I heard that when the speed of the knife is so fast that the cells can't react, the cut wound will heal naturally, could it be that the principal has reached this realm?"

Hearing this speculation, Hao Yun almost fell over: "It's not so mysterious! I have an exclusive small method for treating wounds, and the principle is also very simple, using special energy to stimulate human epithelial cells to divide rapidly, so that the wound heals in an instant." ”

"Wow! How?"

"It's amazing!"

The female teachers suddenly became Hao Yun's brain-dead fans, and their own principal actually had such a magical side, and she decisively turned into fans, and the fans turned brain-dead!

"Okay, it's all quiet!" Hao Yun held his breath and concentrated, and after concentrating his mental power to a high degree, he stained his brush with blood that had not yet coagulated, and he flew like a pen, drawing one strange symbol after another on the large white paper cut into a long strip. These specious words seem to be full of infinite attraction and look very familiar, but no one can recognize what Hao Yun wrote.

Wizards rely on witchcraft to communicate with ghosts and gods, and the runes drawn by the doctor's Zhu Youshu are also based on witchcraft, and it is normal for everyone to not know the witchcraft drawn by Hao Yun, which is another development tributary of the Chinese script, so everyone will feel familiar.

After drawing the runes, Hao Yun moistened the rune paper with saliva, and with the stickiness of the spittle, he said that the rune paper was pasted on the plaster statue of Huang Tingbo that had just been carved.

When the rune paper drawn with Huang Tingbo's blood was pasted on the plaster statue, Huang Tingbo felt that she had a strange connection with the plaster statue, and she felt that the plaster statue was one of her doppelgangers. Relying on blood as a medium, the plaster statue and Huang Tingbo have a strange connection, Hao Yun relies on this connection to treat the disease, without this connection, Huang Tingbo's injury cannot be transferred to the plaster statue.

"Soy sauce!" Hao Yun said to Bu Yuehe with a serious expression, there is no turning back from the treatment to this point, if there is a slight mistake, Huang Tingbo will be irreversibly affected.

She has already established a two-way connection with the plaster statue, and now if Hao Yun crushes the plaster statue, Huang Tingbo will also die, which is very dangerous.

Bu Yuehe hurriedly found a bucket of soy sauce from the kitchen and handed it to Hao Yun according to Hao Yun's instructions, Hao Yun mixed the soy sauce into the remaining half of the plate of blood that had just drawn the talisman, and the soy sauce and blood were mixed to form a black-brown color.

Hao used his paintbrush to mix the mixture in the saucer twice, and then began to sketch the witch circle on the floor of the studio, which was an important medium for wizards to communicate with the heavens and all things, and was also a teleporter for Hao Yun to transfer injuries. As for why soy sauce is used, this is also a helpless solution.

To portray the witch circle, you need to use the power of ghosts, and when you use the power of ghosts, you need to sacrifice to ghosts. The ancient ancestors had already summarized the sacrifice - five grains and six animals, as long as it was within this category, the ghosts and gods would accept it.

What is soy sauce? Soy sauce is a seasoning brewed after fermentation of soybeans, which can be called one of the essences of the five grains, so it can also be used to draw witch arrays. In fact, the better choice is pure grain wine, but Hao Yun does not dare to guarantee the quality of the wine on the market, in case he buys something blended with industrial alcohol, the ghosts and gods may be angry, and he will suffer in the future, and it is normal to encounter some supernatural events.

The mini witch circle formed by the combination of lines and witch characters was completed in an instant, and since this is a witch circle for one person, there is no need to draw too big. During the war of the ancient tribes, in order to pray for the blessings of the tribe, some of the witch arrays drawn by the wizards even had a radius of several acres, and the sacrifices offered were all living people!

After drawing the witch array, Hao Yun took out a silver needle from his pocket and flicked it with his fingers, and then flew out with a whoosh.

The silver needle pierced Huang Tingbo's body like an eye, and poor Teacher Huang fell asleep without any indication.

"What's going on? Teacher Huang fainted?"

"I saw a white light!"

"It's the headmaster!"

"Empty point!"

"Sunflower Point Caveman?"

The female teachers began an unfinished discussion again, speculating about what Hao Yun had done.

Hao Yun didn't have time to explain, after he picked up Huang Tingbo, who was asleep, and was lying in the center of the witch array on the floor, he brushed and brushed Huang Tingbo's body with twelve stitches.

When Teacher Huang was full of thirteen needles, her body twitched unconsciously, and the strange thing was that the plaster statue also rose automatically without wind.

At this time, Huang Tingbo was already awake - when she was conscious, she found that she could not move, and her perspective turned out to be that of a plaster cast!

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'll come out in a while!" In the puzzled eyes of the female teachers, Hao Yun nervously spoke to the plaster statue.

The female teachers don't know why, but Huang Tingbo understands! She's in the plaster statue! Of course she knows what Hao Yun said! With Hao Yun's assurance, Huang Tingbo calmed down, although tonight's events are weird, but they are also within the scope of acceptance, isn't witchcraft known for being weird!

"Ahh Whoosh... Hao Yunpan sat on the ground, stretched out his hands in the air, his ten fingers were divided, and he aimed at Huang Tingbo who was lying on the ground and began to chant, and no one could understand what he was chanting.

With Hao Yun's chanting, the atmosphere in the room began to be treacherous, and the curtains by the window began to be windless and automatic, and a bone-chilling yin wind penetrated everyone.

The female teachers shivered, this is very unscientific, the indoor temperature is at least 25 degrees, this temperature can't be cold!

As Hao Yun continued to chant, Huang Tingbo's body slowly floated, at this time, the law of gravitation had been broken by Hao Yun, and the coffin board of Old Man Newton was almost uncoverable!

Only Hao Yun knew that it was the power of ghosts and gods that held up Huang Tingbo's body, and the bone-chilling yin wind just now was just a prank brought by the ghost game in the world - no one likes to be watched, and ghosts and gods are like this, even if they can't see it, ghosts and gods don't like to be surrounded by so many people.

Huang Tingbo rose higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, Huang Tingbo was about to hit the ceiling. At this moment, Hao Yun stopped chanting, he clasped his hands together, snorted muffled, and then let out a sigh that seemed to run through the long river of time: "The soul is gone!

Huang Tingbo in the plaster statue suddenly felt that her eyes were dark, and her consciousness instantly returned to her body, but it was a pity that what she felt at the first time was not the beauty of freedom, but the uncontrollable free-fall movement - she was three meters tall in the air at this time!

Just when Huang Tingbo was about to fall to the ground, Hao Yun rushed out and caught Huang Tingbo steadily, and put the frightened girl on the small sofa.

"That's it!" Hao Yun snapped his fingers and said easily, Huang Tingbo successfully returned to his body, but his injuries were transferred to the plaster statue, and the entire process was flawless.

Huang Tingbo, who came back to his senses, asked, "I'm okay?"

"Ahh Hao Yun asked.

Huang Tingbo did feel this way after moving her body, she used to feel that her body was very heavy, but now she really felt an unprecedented lightness.

Just when she was beautiful, the plaster statue changed--Qi Qi clicked... Splinters...

The plaster statue is broken!