But to her surprise, what Anxia gave her was also an exorcism!

It's just that this exorcism has a clear division, which divides the pen into gods, people, and ghosts, and the exorcism of the pen will also present a variety of different looks. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She thought about it according to this, and it seemed that what she preferred was to be like Ma Liang, painting whatever she wanted!

Mo Xiaozao told Mo Xiaozao her thoughts, and she planned that what she wanted was a convenient carry, but she could draw it once and live it once, and the next time she opened it, it would still be a blank piece of paper.

It's just that she thinks so, but she knows very well in her heart, where can there be such paper?

"I know what you're thinking, and I've thought about this idea too." Mo knew from her expression that she wanted a special piece of paper.

Each unfolding is a piece of paper with nothing, and it is a different piece of paper itself.

Coincidentally, she did have one, but the paper was not hers, it was another person in the same rich street.

"So?" Is it possible for her to think? Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't suppress the excitement from my heart, even if I didn't want to admit it, the smile on the corner of my mouth couldn't hide it.

Mo Xiwen looked at her forehead, and really didn't know whether she should continue to talk, but she just thought about the particularity of the paper and sighed.

"Actually, you also know the person who has that paper, Li Haiyang's family, but the paper belongs to his grandfather, who lives in the outermost house on Rich Street, and you will ask you every time you come."

With such a reminder, she has a memory of the old man.

Every time she came, the old man stood alone at the door and took care of the wreaths, which also confirmed the other name of Rich Street, Shengu Street.

The reason why this is the case is not only that the people who live here are rich, but that the people here are either Taoist priests, goddesses, and some of them have side jobs.

Li Haiyang's grandfather is a side hustle.

Putting aside her thoughts, she stood up and bit word by word, "Sister, take me over, I want the paper." ”

Mo Xiwen naturally agreed to her, but after taking her out, she didn't go directly to her destination, but walked to the bookstore in the alley of another adjacent street.

The bookstore was gray, and most of the books were linear, with yellowed pages turned out, and the unrecognizable cover had blurred words.

After choosing two books, Mo Xiwen took her to Li Haiyang's house.

Entering the house, in the clean living room sat an old man in Tang costume, and the old man looked up at them and nodded.

"I knew that a noble person was coming today." Li Huajian moved on to them, and smiled at her kindly, "Little girl, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Long time no see, Grandpa Li." She thought of a lot of names in her heart, and finally condensed them all into this sentence Grandpa Li.

"You're bothered, come and have some tea." Li Huajian knocked on the coffee table in front of him, and the golden tea stirred several layers of water lines.

The two of them didn't twist when they received the invitation of Old Man Li, and the purpose of sitting on the side and coming over directly was just for the ghost scroll that Old Man Li had collected.

"Don't be in a hurry, but you have to talk to the old man here, otherwise, I won't tell you how to use the ghost scroll." Old Man Li smiled, looked her up and down, and nodded from time to time.

It's just that he won't say it, he's just looking at how the child in front of him could want to get that thing like a ghost roll.

He, like Mo Xiwen, is here to give people their lives and exorcise ghosts for a living, but the difference is that his family has a special feature, and each generation will have a child with yin and yang eyes.

As for the children with yin and yang eyes, their family made a ghost scroll to seal the alien according to the ancient method.

"Old man, you won't be stingy and reluctant to give up a ghost scroll, right?" The beautiful hand elegantly picked up the teacup, pressed it to her lips, and stared at Li Huajian with seductive eyes.

"You're embarrassing the old man, but the old man wants to know, what are you going to do with this ghost scroll, after all, you can't suppress the ghost scroll, I won't give it to you."

Old Man Li's gaze looked at her face, and then all fell on Mo Xi's face.

"Grandpa Li, I want the ghost roll to do things, but it's inconvenient to tell Grandpa Li now." She tugged at her little hand and stared down at the tea in the teacup.

is obviously quite smart, but in this matter, I didn't see at all what the reason for Mrs. Li's actions was.

Consciousness kept turning the pen in his head, and his heart was sullen, and he couldn't say that he felt a little uncomfortable.

This discomfort came and went quickly, and it soon turned into laughter that was fooled by the old man Li, and Mo Xi's heart was sour when she heard it.

"Old Man Li, you also know that those things in the ghost scroll can't be suppressed in it all the year round, so you can only choose to exorcise spirits to suppress and use them."

Needless to say, she could be sure that her ability to exorcise spirits would still be useful to Grandpa Li.

Otherwise, listening to Mo Xi's words, this ghost scroll will break out sooner or later, tearing up Grandpa Li's house alive, and tearing it up with his cheap editor Li Haiyang.

With a shudder, she took a big sip of her tea.

"Half of the ghost roll is in the ocean, I'll call him later, and the ocean will personally send the ghost roll over, but you also have to give the ocean a life-saving thing." Just stand up and enter the room.

Before she could stand up and leave, Li Huajian came out of the room, holding the box containing the other half of the ghost roll.

The box was finally put down in front of her, and Old Man Li took a closer look at her little face, "There is a small but passable marriage, and it doesn't look like it will be my ocean." ”

Old man Li was nervous for a long time, and when he wanted to speak, he realized that he was the only one in the room.

As for Mo Xiaozao at this time, he had already returned home.

Putting aside the coat she had taken off, she was also shocked by the words after leaving Li Haiyang's house, and the ghosts couldn't say anything about the family members involved in that paragraph.

"Sister, is the ghost roll really that magical? Is it really possible to turn everything you draw into a living creature with a soul? "You don't have to guess that it's Mo Xiaozao asking.

"What is a ghost scroll? To put it bluntly, it's a piece of paper that sleeps ghosts, but this paper is a piece of paper made up of many pieces and blended together. She stood up and looked around.

You can know from this that there are a lot of ghosts in the ghost scroll, but for such a thing as raising ghosts, someone always has to inherit the fireworks and do something if you promise the ghosts.

"In that case, how sure are you that I can control this ghost scroll?"

It's no wonder that she asks a lot, it's that she really doesn't have anything to offer for these ghosts, so there is no way to drive the ghost scroll.

"Your pen, as long as you use it once on the ghost scroll, those ghosts in the ghost scroll can continue to live, which is a stronger ability than offerings." Mo Xiwen looked at her, and didn't want to say that magic pens are rare in the world.