Chapter 108: I curse you, insects and ants
"What are you going to do? Draw a symbol? ”
Looking at what Wang Yan placed on the altar, Yan Chixia asked very suspiciously.
"I'm going to use a talisman, a talisman that I can't even guarantee that I'm going to succeed. Help me protect the Dharma and don't let anyone disturb me. ”
Wang Yan took a deep breath and sat quietly on the ground to adjust his state.
The time lasted for ten minutes, Wang Yan opened his eyes suddenly, picked up the brush and dipped it in cinnabar, and began to walk the dragon snake.
The most taboo thing about drawing talismans is to break the pen, and if you draw it in one go, the success rate is high.
Wang Yan prepared for ten minutes, and spent this talisman hundreds of times in his heart before he dared to write.
"Rustle!"
The very faint voice was extremely obvious in the darkness, Wang Yan walked the dragon and snake, and this complex talisman was really drawn by him in one go.
"With my current mental strength, drawing two will be exhausted."
Putting away the talisman seal, Wang Yan continued to sit on the ground to rest.
"What is this? Why does it make your heart pound just by looking at it? ”
Yan Chixia asked with a frown.
He cultivates martial arts, Buddhism, and Taoism, and is also well-informed. However, Wang Yan had not only never seen the talisman just now, but even gave him a feeling of extreme danger.
If that talisman is used on him, with his strength, there is absolutely only one way to die.
"The Soul Charm, an upgraded version of the Blood Charm, a terrifying Talisman. With my current strength, I can't completely resist it, and if I don't get it right, I'll be seriously injured. ”
Wang Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air and said lightly.
"Thanks to you who drew it, if it's an enemy, it's a big problem."
Yan Chixia said and continued to protect Wang Yan.
After resting for half an hour, Wang Yan, whose mental power had almost recovered, stood up and began to prepare to cast a spell.
Compared with this kind of aerial casting, Wang Yan actually prefers the fierce work of real knives and guns.
Punch and kick, fight the way a man does.
It's just that sometimes you don't do what you want, for example, after returning to the main world to deal with the Hong family before, hundreds of people are scattered all over the place, and it is more difficult to find them all than to ascend to the sky.
In this case, the usefulness of the Blood Charm is infinitely magnified.
All it takes is a piece of flesh and blood tissue of the people of the Hong family to curse them all thousands of kilometers away.
There is no form, no clue, and the other party doesn't know who did it.
This kind of talisman is especially loved by the old men, and Wang Yan occasionally uses it, but he is not particularly respected.
When the old yin is too many times, it is easy to lose his sharpness, and thus lose the courage to fight head-on step by step.
Without a brave and fearless heart, let alone facing the gods in the future, even a slightly stronger enemy may not be able to defeat it.
Wang Yan didn't want that, so he wouldn't use this curse-type talisman unless he had to.
This time there is no way, the dryad grandmother is forced, and forcing it into the enemy camp is a dead end.
Wang Yan is very brave, but he will not fight to the death.
Either find a way to force the dryad grandma out, or just curse him to death.
Lighting the tribute candles and incense, Wang Yan bowed in all directions, and then began to cast spells.
"The sky is round and the place is round, and the law is nine chapters! Rise! ”
With Wang Yan's loud shout, the soul charm slowly flew up, and a faint flame appeared from the bottom, slowly beginning to burn.
"I curse you...... Insect eaters eat ......"
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In the dimly lit underground palace, the Dryad Grandma lay on a hammock woven with countless tree roots, leisurely sucking the essence of the jar.
Xiaoqian is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and happily married the old demon of Montenegro, which saved him a lot of trouble.
And the old demon of Montenegro was also very generous, and directly sent the spirit of five thousand people.
With these essences, not only can the injuries be recovered, but even the cultivation can go further.
"Damn scholar, I'm going to eat you!"
The dryad grandma scolded angrily, but her body couldn't help but tremble.
The scholar looked soft and weak, but he was extremely ruthless.
Two lightning charms and one flame charm directly killed his two descendants.
You must know that his offspring are not blown by the wind, and it takes a hundred years for each offspring to be able to split out.
Destroying two offspring is equivalent to breaking his Taoism for 200 years.
However, although she hated Wang Yan so much that the root of her teeth itched, the tree demon grandmother had no intention of taking revenge at all.
The Thunder Charm and Flame Talisman were so powerful that he didn't have the power to resist at all.
And no matter how powerful Wang Yan is, he will turn into a handful of dust in a hundred years, so why be angry with him?
I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never seen any strong winds and waves.
A thousand years ago, there was a powerful Taoist priest, known as the first person in the world, who killed countless demons and monsters, and even the Tiger King, who had been cultivating for more than 5,000 years, was killed, and skinned to make a Taoist robe.
Some of the other big demons and old ghosts were even killed and injured, and most of the entire demon world was wiped out.
A group of bigwigs died dead and wounded, but one of his small dryads survived.
In less than two hundred years, the first person in the world has hanged, and he is still alive and well.
Therefore, it is meaningless to be competitive, brave and ruthless, and it is the king to compare who lives longer and who lives nourishing.
Thinking of this, the Dryad Grandma suddenly became much more angry, and the anger that was originally caused by the destruction of the two offspring slowly dissipated.
"Sleep first, and when you wake up, you will absorb the essence, what a wonderful tree! Well? How do you feel a little itchy? ”
The dryad grandmother frowned, not knowing what was going on, he felt that many of the roots of his body were inexplicably itchy.
It's not one or two, but all the roots are itching.
"What's going on? Breaking through again? Ready to grow a new root system? ”
The dryad grandmother muttered, obviously there is still a long way to go to break through, but why is it itchy?
With doubts in his heart, the dryad grandmother pulled out a tree root to check, and the scene in front of him surprised him.
I saw that the thick roots of the tree were densely covered with insects, and many places had already been eaten up.
"Ah!! How so!! ”
The dryad screamed and began to twitch frantically at the roots, trying to see if all the itchy roots were like this.
He was horrified that all the roots of the trees were actually crawling with insects, and they were all gnawing wildly.
"Nope! No! No! ”
The dryad grandmother screamed miserably, and no longer bothered to suck the essence in the jar, and began to squeeze frantically to the ground.
Although his body is hidden in the dirt, he is not omnipotent. There are a lot of scary things in the dirt, like the little bugs on the roots of trees.
This kind of small insect is very powerful, but there are not many of them, and they will die when they see a hundred or ten at a time.
However, I don't know what's going on today, there are so many gatherings, and they are specifically scolding him to gnaw.