The energy that originated from the life pattern attracted the mana at the end of my pen, and a red ripple quickly expanded, and in vain, the life pattern I had just drawn was swept away by that energy.

On the surface of the pumpkin's skin, only a light red mark remains.

This is the first time this has happened, and this did not happen when I drew the "life pattern" on the paper before.

The pumpkin lying on the bed, seeing that I looked lonely, asked me, "Brother Qin, did you fail?" ”

There was nothing bad about admitting it, I nodded, and reached out to rip the amulet off the pumpkin's forehead.

I didn't talk to the pumpkin, returned to my bed and sat down. I was thinking about what had just happened, and I realized that the original life pattern was drawn to the end, and it already had energy in itself.

It's incredible.

I thought the "life mark" was dead, but now it is clear that the "life mark", it is alive!

But where is the key problem, when I drew the life pattern, I simplified it a little, and took the lead in drawing the "main life pattern", which is equivalent to the main road of a road. When drawing, it didn't cause any trouble, and even the speed was even faster.

In other words, even if the drawing of the "life pattern" is simplified, it does not have much impact on the life pattern. But where exactly does the problem lie?

I pondered for a while, and I felt like my brain was about to explode.

So I stopped thinking about it, leaned back on the bed and began to sleep.

But it may be that you use your brain too much, and you can't sleep well at all. It was almost time to wake up, and it was not even a few hours, and I sat in the middle of a few nightmares, all of which were drawing "life lines".

There was even a time when I drew the life mark, and the life pattern exploded directly.

I watched as the pumpkin's body was shattered by the life mark, and blood and shredded flesh flew all over the place. There was even blood splattered on my face, and it was bloody.

I screamed and tried to get the pumpkin back, but I couldn't do anything.

In the fright of the nightmare, I woke up with a layer of sweat on my body.

Looking up at the window, it was already dawn outside, and half of the sun's face was exposed. The three-eyed monkey saw me wake up and "creaked" at me.

I knew it was hungry again, so I got instant noodles and made a bucket for it.

Towards class, I woke up the pumpkin from my bed. It may be that he didn't sleep well last night, and his eyes are a little dark. When he was dressing, I looked at his back and noticed that the red mark left by the "life mark" on his back had disappeared.

The pumpkin didn't blame me, but came to comfort me, saying that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.

This is true, but it is not necessarily a way to live or a way to die. Anyway, there will be a road.

My mind was full of life lines, and I didn't know how I got here. After dinner in the evening, the pumpkin was in the jungle, and I was lying on the bed, like a very frustrated weasel who had been beaten up for stealing chickens.

When the "life pattern" was drawn, the front was fine, but in the end, it failed all at once.

This is equivalent to finding a wife, marrying, giving the bride price, getting a marriage certificate, and finally getting married, but the wife ran away with someone else.

That's a feeling.

I closed my eyes and remembered every step of the previous drawing of the "life pattern".

Mantras, meditation, heart-to-hand unity, verve, perception......

When I thought about perception, it suddenly occurred to me that when I drew the "life pattern" to the end, it seemed to become simpler all of a sudden, and it seemed as if the inside of my head had become empty.

Right! That's how it feels.

At that time, all the perception of life lines disappeared.

That's right, the problem is in perception.

Thinking of this, I immediately sat up from the bed, took out a brush again, cinnabar water or something, and dripped the "yang blood" of my Tianyuan body into the cinnabar water. Then, I drew the life pattern on the paper.

This time, I was very careful, but as I had previously drawn the "life pattern" on the back of the pumpkin, at the end of the day, the end of the pen fluctuated again.

"Click!" With a bang, the end of the pen was broken again.

In the moment of breaking, I had a "sense".

I found that in the end, although my life lines were connected with the previous lines, they did not stimulate the entire "life lines". And there seems to be an energy circulating in the other lines of the life pattern, breaking through the lines of the life pattern.

In a trance, I seemed to understand.

It's true that there is a problem with my perception, because the flow of energy in the lines of the life pattern is regular, and only by using mana to link those energies in the lines of the "life pattern" will the life pattern play a role.

If you can't do that, the energy will hit the lines of the life mark.

And the most vulnerable part is the end of the life lines. When the last bit of energy of the life pattern is triggered, the whole life pattern will be reduced to nothing.

When I drew the life pattern on the paper before, I couldn't use that little bit of life pattern energy at all, so the paper didn't move at all.

And if that energy is not perceived well, the life pattern will collapse, and the lines on the paper will no longer exist. This is fundamentally different from the many "life patterns" that have been drawn before.

"Hahaha...... I see! I laughed, the excitement in my eyes.

The pumpkin was playing a game when I was startled by my sudden laughter.

He looked back at me and asked cautiously, "Brother Qin, is your spirit okay?" ”

I said it as if I was mentally ill.

"! ... Don't talk to me, don't you see I'm drawing a life pattern! ”

Seeing my strange expression, Pumpkin shook her head, and automatically began to pretend to be deaf and dumb, ignoring me no more.

On my side, after knowing what was going on, I started to draw the life pattern on the paper, according to what I understood. At first, the first few successive life lines failed again. Because I didn't use my mana to control the energy in that life pattern.

But when I tried it for the fifth time, it finally got a bit of a reaction.

When I stayed up until the next morning, staring at my reddened eyes, I finally finished drawing the life pattern and the energy carried by the life pattern itself flowed along the route of the pattern.

In an instant, the originally red lines slowly appeared pale gold.

Suddenly, the life patterns on the entire paper turned pale gold.

"Hahaha...... It worked! Grandma's, it's finally a success! "I laughed presumptuously.

The pumpkin was sleeping soundly, but she was so frightened by my throat that she sat up from the bed. His little face was a little pale, and he looked at me with disgust: "Brother Qin, are you okay?" ... No, I'll take you to the hospital, or if you draw it like this, there might be a problem. ”

I gave the pumpkin a blank look and said with a smile, "I can do it!" How not! ... I've already drawn the life tattoos! ”

When the pumpkin heard me say this, he hurriedly got out of bed, and when he took the paper in my hand, he was surprised to find that the lines on it were golden.

"Hey, Brother Qin, congratulations! ... You've finally made it! Finally, you don't have to toss me anymore, you've almost tossed me to death these days! ”

I smiled and replied, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I just don't toss you in the future!" ”

Pumpkin scratched her head, put on her clothes, and said to me, "Brother Qin, you wait, I'll go buy something to eat, and the two of us will drink." ”

I wanted to stop the pumpkin, but I was hungry.

Soon, Pumpkin returned to the dormitory with beer and side dishes, as well as pork head.

He also specially brought back two buckets of instant noodles for the three-eyed yin monkey. I have to say, if you have milk, you are a mother, since the pumpkin began to buy instant noodles for the three-eyed yin monkey, the distance between this yin monkey and the pumpkin has obviously narrowed a lot.

Even sometimes for a bite of instant noodles, the three-eyed yin monkey doesn't even bother me.

I'm also helpless!

Pumpkin and I spent the morning in the dormitory, drinking wine and chatting, but it swept away my depression these days.

Of course, we didn't deliberately skip school, but took a leave of absence in advance. The reason for asking for leave, grandma's, pumpkin said I was sick, and took a special photo of me staying up late and sent it to the guide.

In the photo, I have red eyes, bloodshot inside my eye sockets, and black bags under my eyes. Because I drank some wine, my face was still a little blue.

So looking at that photo, it's indeed a bit of a sick posture.

Don't say it, it's still a photo power!

Directly, the instructor didn't say a word, but approved me and Pumpkin to take leave, and said something to let Pumpkin take good care of me. As for us, after we have eaten and drunk, we lie down in bed and fall asleep.

I slept until about five o'clock in the evening, when my scheduled mobile phone alarm rang, and I got out of bed. At the same time, I screamed at the pumpkin. He said he wanted to go to Han's house with me.

I washed my face and sobered up a lot.

After a week of operation, my whole state recovered.

I also deliberately ate a Guyuan Dan.

After reaching a full state, Pumpkin and I left the school and drove straight to Han's house. As I said earlier, it was the van of Niu Aodong, the old man in shroud, who had been parked on the edge of a forest next to our school, and no one cared about it.

Niu Aodong is dead, but this bad van has become my means of transportation.

In the car, I used Tiangang to adjust my body again, and Pumpkin was responsible for driving.

I have to say that the pumpkin driving level is much better than me.

At eight o'clock in the evening, we arrived at No. 13 Longyang Road, Fugui Street, at the door of Han's house.

I didn't knock on the door, I directly called the little girl Han Xiaoxi and her father Han Jiucheng. Knowing that we were outside the door, Han Jiucheng hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out.

Opening the courtyard door, Han Jiucheng welcomed us into the house.

Xi Xi was watching cartoons in his own room, watching them with relish.

When he heard the sound of pushing the door and saw me, he put down the doll and rushed towards me.

"Big brother, you're here! Didn't you say you were going to save the miserable, are you true? I've been waiting for you for a long time. "The little girl hugged my thighs and cried with tears in her eyes.

In particular, her hemorrhage has reached an advanced stage, her eyes seem to have become dim, and her mental state is not good. That lovely round face, a little pale, seemed to be thinner than when I had seen her before.

Alas!

It's really ...... to have such a serious disease at such a young age

However, since I have come, I will cure her of her illness.

"Brother Han, sister-in-law...... You go out first, and I'll stay in her room. I also told you earlier that I am a lay disciple of the Lushan Sect, and I have a special method to treat the diseases on Xixi's body. So, you don't have to worry, I'll do my best. ”

Han Jiucheng nodded.

But his wife cried and said, "Daoist Qin, thank you for helping us!" ... You must cure the awkward disease, otherwise our family will have no hope. ”

(To be continued)