Chapter 17: Drawing Symbols
Pan Yang: I'm going to test the relationship between ghosts and cultivators!
Momoko: I'm going to find out their relationship!
Boa: I'm going to close their relationship!
Pan Yang pretended to be concerned and asked Yuan Bao'er: "Bao'er, how did you sleep last night?" Still having nightmares? ”
"I slept well last night!" Thinking of Pan Yang in her dream, Yuan Baoer smiled and put her on his shoulder:
"Thank you, Jinlian!"
Hearing Pan Yang talk about Yuan Bao'er having such a private thing as nightmares, and seeing Yuan Bao'er and Pan Yang hooking their shoulders so casually, Peach's big eyes widened, and then Yuan Baoer asked her, "What about you, Peach?" ”
"I'm ......" It's nothing if you don't talk about it, and when you say it, Momoko can't help but yawn:
"Still like that!"
Yuan Bao'er: "Then you are still here?" ”
Today, the peach who finally painted smoky makeup and wore contact lenses flew into her eyes: "Because I made an appointment with you!" ”
Seeing that the building was about to be crooked, Pan Yang hurriedly interjected: "Do you know why you have nightmares together?" ”
Yuan Bao'er and Taozi were really attracted by this topic, and asked in unison: "Do you know?" ”
Pan Yang's eyes were deep: "I heard my grandfather say that two people had nightmares together because they were retaliated!" ”
Yuan Bao'er's eyes widened: "Revenge? Who wants to take revenge on us? ”
Pan Yang's gaze shifted from her face to Peach's face: "A mutual acquaintance of yours, after he died, ......"
"I've known Bao'er for two years, and no one has died around us in the past two years!" Peach pouted and stood up and pulled Yuan Bao'er: "Don't listen to his nonsense!" Boa, let's go warm up! ”
Yuan Bao'er frowned slightly: "Peach!" ”
Pan Yang asked Yuan Bao'er with an innocent face: "Bao'er, what did I say?" How did Peaches react so much? ”
A trace of panic flashed in Peach's eyes, and she hurriedly sat down and grabbed Yuan Bao'er's hand, pleading pitifully:
"Bao'er, I listened to it in a panic, people had a nightmare last night, let's change the subject, okay?"
Yuan Bao'er lukewarmly withdrew her hand: "You go and warm up by yourself, I'll talk to Jin Lian for a while." ”
Peach pouted and didn't say anything, but she didn't leave, sitting next to Yuan Bao'er like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Yuan Bao'er didn't pay attention to her anymore, and turned to Pan Yang: "Taozi and I met in the gym during the summer vacation of our sophomore year.
"It's been more than two years now, and someone in my family has passed away in the past two years, but she doesn't know her, and I haven't told her ......"
Pan Yang: "Who died?" ”
Yuan Bao'er: "My uncle." ”
Pan Yang didn't have a good impression of Yuan Bao'er's uncle, who was a snob like Yuan Bao'er's mother.
When he was a child, Pan Yang didn't know what snobbery or not, so he felt that Yuan Baoer, her mother and her uncle didn't like him, but they didn't delay Pan Yang being with Yuan Baoer every day.
When he was in junior high school, he understood a little bit of human sophistication, and gradually Pan Yang didn't go to Yuan's house much.
In fact, the person who really makes money in the Yuan family is Yuan Bao'er and her father, but Yuan Bao'er and her father are very kind to Pan Yang.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Pan Yang found out that when Yuan Baoer said her uncle, Peaches suddenly clamped her legs.
With a move in his heart, Pan Yang asked, "How did you go?" ”
Yuan Bao'er: "Suicide by jumping off the building." ”
Suicide by jumping off a building? Pan Yang frowned, and found that things were not simple: "Why did your uncle commit suicide by jumping off the building?" ”
"I heard my mother say that I lost all ......my money in stock trading," Yuan Bao'er looked gloomy: "Uncle didn't tell my father......
"My dad can help with his ......"
Out of the corner of his eye, Pan Yang caught a glimpse of Peach's clenched legs loosened, and asked, "Does your uncle know Peach?" ”
Yuan Bao'er thought for a while: "I shouldn't know it, Peaches is a senior outside Sichuan......"
"I don't know!" Peaches said categorically: "I'm a foreigner, and I only know Bao'er except for my classmates!" ”
Pan Yang seemed to ask casually: "By the way, Sichuan is outside Shapingba, why did you come to the gym in Yuzhong?" ”
Peaches opened her mouth and came: "Bao'er's Emei Fitness Club is the best, I like the atmosphere here!" ”
"I also like the atmosphere here, it's just that it's too expensive." Pan Yang said that Yuan Baoer punched him:
"Let's find a fight!"
Pan Yang laughed, and stood up by pressing Yuan Baoer's shoulder: "Does it still hurt?" It doesn't hurt for us to go? ”
"Let's go, let's go!" Yuan Bao'er didn't show weakness and pulled Pan Yang's trouser belt to stand up: "If you have the ability, don't run first!" ”
Pan Yang: "Whoever runs is a puppy!" ”
Momoko: "......"
……
Two hours later, Pan Yang collapsed on the bench in sweat, and the barbell stuck on his neck: "Wangwang!" ”
……
When it got dark, Pan Yang went out to burn a bundle of paper money, and when he came back, he washed up and went to bed.
As soon as his eyes were closed and opened, Pan Yang arrived in the netherworld.
"You're so filial!" Kong Zhenren greeted him enthusiastically and took the copper coin in Pan Yang's hand:
"Every time I come to see Master, I bring so many things!"
Pan Yang grabbed the copper coin and didn't let go: "Master, please respect yourself!" You said that I should bring copper coins for another use! ”
"Master, isn't it afraid that you will be tired!" Kong Zhenren's little eyes were grunting, and he was serious:
"Well, since this matter involves your life and safety, the teacher will make an exception to pass on your talisman drawing skills for free!"
Pan Yang was stunned: "Ghost cultivators can also draw talismans?" ”
"How fresh!" Kong Zhenren glanced at him with a sense of superiority: "Haven't you heard of the 'ghost drawing talisman'?" ”
"I've heard of it...... Pan Yang pinched his chin and frowned: "But does this have anything to do with copper coins?" ”
"Of course it is! Fu has to draw money! Kong Zhenren took off a copper coin with a big bowl mouth very painfully:
"The money is round, the hole is square, and it represents the round heaven and the place. Kong can absorb the aura of the yang world, and money can resist the merits of the yin world.
"Otherwise, why would copper money be hard currency?"
Pan Yang suddenly realized: "The posture has risen......"
Kong Zhenren continued: "Teach you a [Psychic Talisman] for the teacher, and you give this talisman to the person you want to dream.
"When she wanted to contact you, she tore up this psychic talisman, and you have a sense to get into her dreams more easily."
Kong Zhenren pinched his sword finger and lightly touched his bare head, and black light flashed on his fingertips!
This black mangs are soul power!
"Boom-"
Kong Zhenren used the sword finger as the pen and the soul power as the ink, and the dragon and the phoenix danced quickly wrote two words on the copper coin:
Psychics!
After the two words are written, the black mangs are sheng, and when the black mangs are retracted back into the words, the words are so black that they are crystal clear and full of spirituality!
The copper coin actually turned back into paper money, as if all the merits of the Yang Realm Aura and the Netherworld have been sucked away by these two words!
"That's it, the main thing is that the drawing of the talisman can't be interrupted!" Kong Zhenren proudly gave the talisman to Pan Yang:
"You can figure it out with your heart!"
Pan Yang blinked: "Master, why don't you use empowerment?" ”
Kong Zhenren rolled his eyes: "Nonsense! Do you still want to be empowered for free? ”