Chapter 120: It's hard to draw a life pattern

It was agreed with the Han family that the time to treat the little girl's hemorrhage was only eight days.

In the past few days, in addition to attending classes during the day, I have been drawing "life lines" at night, and the ground is full of papers that I threw down when I drew "life lines", and a large pile of them has been piled up.

It's all pumpkins that help me clean up, otherwise I'm afraid I'll make a mess in the dormitory. Not to mention, in the past few days, my concentration has really made great progress in the charm and perception of life lines.

Even, when drawing "life lines" on paper, there is still a slight chance of success.

Although I still failed, I still had the last hope in my heart. Two words linger in my heart, "save people, save people". As the saying goes, human life is greater than the sky, since I promised the Han family that I would help save the little girl's life, then I have to do my best.

On the sixth day, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and it was cloudy and dark outside.

I dragged the pumpkin out of bed, and he was still very unhappy: "Brother Qin, what are you doing here?" This big night, can you stop tossing me! Pumpkin muttered.

I didn't care so much and said to him, "Take off your pajamas and get down!" ”

Hearing me say this, the pumpkin crossed his hands, protected his chest at once, and said strangely: "Brother Qin, what are you going to do?" ... People are still virgins, you shouldn't have any crooked thoughts about others, right? ”

Oh yes!

I glanced at the pumpkin, raised my hand and knocked a chestnut on his head: "Don't talk nonsense, mess around with me again, believe it or not, I'll whip you." ”

Seeing that I looked serious, Pumpkin obediently took off her pajamas and wore only a pair of boxer briefs. He was lying on the bed, and his body was quite white.

I took out the cinnabar water, nailed the jujube pit to the top of the index finger of my left hand, and gently pricked a small hole. It hurts a little, but it's nothing.

Then I poured my own blood into the cinnabar water.

I am the body of Tian Yuan, and my blood is a little more abundant than the ordinary "Yang Blood" Yang Qi. Drawing the "life pattern" also requires mana and the blood of a person with the body of Tian Yuan.

These two points have been satisfied for me.

Seeing me dripping blood into the cinnabar water, the pumpkin widened his eyes and cracked his mouth, and gave me a thumbs up: "Brother Qin, it is said that five fingers are connected to the heart, you are really ruthless to yourself!" Little brother, I admire and admire. ”

I don't want to, but it's important to save people. Since I have a cure for "hemorrhage" and promised the Han family, I can't help but fulfill my promise.

"Be honest and don't talk! ... I'm going to draw a lifemark on you now, and there might be a little burning sensation in between, but it's over with a good look. You have to hold on! ”

Hearing me say this, Pumpkin's eyes widened, and a nervous expression appeared on her round face, and she said in surprise: "Brother Qin, you dare to draw life patterns on paper without success, and you have changed to using living people for experiments, aren't you ruining me." No, no, no...... I can't help but be your experiment! ”

Pumpkin was a little unhappy with what I was doing, but I couldn't do anything else. So, smiling, as the pumpkin was about to get up, I raised my palm, and a talisman was attached to his forehead.

The pumpkin was frozen by the amulet, and could only lie on the bed honestly.

"Brother Qin, what did I do in my last life, how did I know you such a strange thing, don't use yellow talismans to fix me, I can't move my body! ... Will you let me get up first? I want to drink saliva. ”

"No!"

"Brother Qin, don't be like this, the two of us are good buddies, good brothers, you can't take your brother under the knife. I know you drew your life pattern to save that little girl, but you can't scare me... No, Brother Qin, my stomach suddenly hurts, you hurry up and take off the talisman, I have to go to the toilet, otherwise, I will be pulled on the bed. ”

"No!"

I drank again. I know the pumpkin is intentional.

Seeing that my gaze was resolute, Pumpkin finally compromised: "Okay, I promised you to draw a life pattern on me, okay?" When he said this, he looked helpless.

But I still didn't take off the talisman from the pumpkin, because I knew that drawing the life lines on the skin would cause a certain burning sensation, and I was afraid that the pumpkin would not be able to bear it.

At the same time, I also pasted the made ban charm on the wall of the dormitory to temporarily confine this space and prevent the sound from being too loud and then spreading out and affecting the students in other dormitories.

The three-eyed monkey was also awakened by me and the pumpkin, crouching in the corner of the table, staring at me and the pumpkin's every move in bewilderment. Maybe in its eyes, it thinks that I am playing some little game with the pumpkin.

But it's definitely not a game, I'm serious.

It's not appropriate to find anyone else, pumpkin and I have the most iron relationship, it is the best choice, and it can also be said to be the "best experiment". However, drawing life lines has nothing to do with life, and even if it gives birth to heat that burns the skin, it won't really hurt the skin, but it will just feel uncomfortable.

After arranging the things, I looked at the pumpkin and said solemnly, "I'm going to start!" ”

The pumpkin stared at me and said nothing.

Then, I first uttered a mantra to purify my heart. After that, after the mind was calm, he lifted the brush.

After gently dipping the end of the pen into a little cinnabar water that had melted my blood, I began to recite the mantra. And the end of the pen is on the top of the spine near the end of the pumpkin's neck, and the pen begins to fall, drawing a rune.

"Oops! Why is it so hot, no, no, I can't stand it...... Brother Qin, I feel like my flesh is about to be burned. Let's not wait for such a Huohuo people, you hurry up and take off the talisman, don't draw that life pattern! ... Leave me alone. ”

Pumpkin cried and screamed.

But I didn't stop, I didn't answer the pumpkin, and the spell in my mouth couldn't be interrupted. His eyes were fixed on the pumpkin's back, and his consciousness automatically cut off the pumpkin's voice.

I'm concentrating on drawing the "life lines".

For a while, the screams of pumpkins in the dormitory continued one after another. If I hadn't used the forbidden charm to ban the space in the dormitory earlier, the other students in the dormitory would have been awakened by the pumpkin's cry like a pig.

Mind as one!

The end of the brush is like a snake, swiping over the back of the pumpkin.

However, drawing the life pattern is the same as drawing the rune pattern, and there can be no interruption in the middle, and if it is interrupted, the drawn "life pattern" will definitely fail.

As the mana poured into the end of the brush, the lines drawn by the cinnabar water and my blood glowed a little yellow.

The yellow light spreads little by little as the pen end moves.

Halfway through the drawing, the pumpkin's cry can be described as "miserable".

Because I was worried about him, I was still a little distracted, and the lines were almost broken. But luckily, I adjusted my condition in time.

I regret it a little, I knew that Pumpkin would be so loud, I should have used the silence charm to silence his voice.

But it's fine, only me and the Three-Eyed Monkey can hear it anyway, and no one else can hear it.

"Brother Qin, I must have a fucking enmity with you in my last life, but even if I have a grudge, you don't want to take revenge on me like this! ...... Oops! It's so hot! It hurts......"

"Brother Qin, do you know, that feeling is like you slashing my back with a knife!"

"I feel like you've peeled off the flesh on my back! ......”

The pumpkin couldn't stop calling. It may have been too painful, and the bean-sized tears in the corners of my eyes kept rolling down. It was either tears of sadness and remorse, or it was a very simple pain.

I also thought of that cute little girl, Han Xiaoxi.

She is only so young, and the pumpkin can't stand it to bear such pain, and she doesn't know if that Han Xiaoxi can do it. The point is, if you succeed in drawing the lifelines, it won't matter.

And if it doesn't work out, it will also hurt the little girl's heart.

Oh yes! But it's still important to save people's lives, do your best, and I can't think about it so much at this time.

All eyes and ears!

The brush is still moving on the back of the pumpkin, much slower than before. The further back I got, the more difficult it was to draw the lines of the life pattern, and even the palm of my hand holding the brush was shaking.

Another point is that because of the pain, there are a lot of beads of sweat on the back of the pumpkin. Beads of sweat also have a great impact on the delineation of the lines. So I'm slowing down my lifelines.

But I kept telling myself in my heart: persevere, you must persevere to the end!

His eyes were fixed on the end of the pen, and it seemed that a plan of the life pattern appeared in his mind. The end of my pen slowly moves according to the "floor plan".

But the life pattern drawn in this way will lack a certain charm.

Without Shen Yun, the end is the easiest to collapse.

Verve!

By the way, I can draw without following the plan, as long as the texture remains the same. So when I was halfway through the drawing, I changed the route of the drawing, lagging the "auxiliary life pattern" a little behind, and drawing the "main life pattern" as much as possible.

Not to mention, I was pleasantly surprised that this simplification really worked.

The entire pattern of life that has been drawn shows no signs of collapse because of my changes. And the speed of drawing the life pattern has obviously improved.

It seems that even if it was a former Taoist master, when drawing the life pattern, it was not necessarily the most streamlined.

As for the perception of life lines, I have reached a level of nuance, and every time I wander the end of the pen, I need to think about it carefully. I don't want to affect the drawing of the life pattern because of my lack of perception.

Finally, some time ago, plus the accumulation and efforts of drawing "life lines" in the past few days, at the last moment, it is about to be presented.

I'm a little over four-fifths of the way through the drawing of the lifelines, and I'm only the last fifth. As long as the last fifth is broken and the life lines are completely connected, it is considered complete.

At this time, there was not much mana left in my body, but I was still barely holding on. Beads of sweat the size of a bean grain on the top of my head seeped out of the pores and gathered together to form several lines of water and gather on my chin.

"Tick tock! ......”

Beads of sweat fell on the tiled floor, and the sound was clearly audible.

"Brother Qin, how long is it left? ... If you don't succeed, I really can't stand it. ”

The pumpkin was still screaming bitterly, her face turning pale, and the flesh on her cheekbones was shaking. That's a natural reaction, not even with a stamulet.

At this moment, the pumpkin's back is already full of dense red lines, as if there are entangled red bugs on his back, which makes people feel a little scary.

Seeing that in the end, as long as you connect the life lines, it will be considered a complete task!

But just when I poured almost all the mana on my body into the end of the pen, stabilized my palm and did not move, and was highly concentrated, all of a sudden, when the drawing was at the end, there was a strong fluctuation in the life pattern.

Then, suddenly, centered on the end of the pen, all of a sudden, an uncontrollable energy erupted. That energy came from the "life pattern" itself, but it attracted the mana that I had gathered at the end of the pen.

"Click!" With a bang, the brush in my hand broke.

Seeing this, I knew that I had failed again.

(To be continued)