Needless to say, the power of the talisman seal is needless to say, because directly touching the yin and evil things with mental power will pollute the soul, and the effect on the flesh and blood body will be greatly weakened, so that whether it is a Buddhist or Taoist mage, they will use the power of the talisman to cast spells.

Generally, mages with inheritance will have one or two sigils that they can cast, but the power is far greater than their own ability. This is the embodiment of the strength of the sect, and it is also the love of the elders for the juniors.

This possibility is very high, because being able to reach the mage stage at a young age, and being so stable and solid, is definitely not something that ordinary small sects can cultivate.

As for that power, if it didn't come from Fu Seal, but from Wang Lang's blood......

A flash of sharpness flashed in Master Lu's eyes, and he remembered the legend that had existed among mages for thousands of years......

The sudden blood spurt scared Xu Shao into trembling, but in addition to fear, the first thing he thought about was whether what he asked Master Lu to do would fail, not Master Lu's injury.

"Master Lu, are you alright?"

Master Lu's irritable reaction before made Xu Shao dare not step forward, but seeing that the other party's injury seemed to be very serious, it was not suitable for him, and Xu Shao fell into a tangle for a while.

"Don't worry, you can't die yet! Come and help me! ”

Master Lu coughed twice, and as his movements involved the injury, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again.

"Need to call an ambulance?"

Hearing Master Lu's words, Xu Shao hurriedly came over and helped him to sit down, and then asked cautiously.

"The ambulance is gone, vomiting blood is only a minor injury."

Master Lu shook his head, took a few deep breaths, and felt a little better.

"What did you ...... just now?"

Xu Shao didn't continue halfway through his words, but looked at Master Lu with a concerned gaze and asked.

"It's just a backlash after the spell failed, it's not a big deal!"

Master Lu coughed a few times again, as he said, most of the damage from the backlash was reflected in the soul, and the injuries in the body would be fine for a period of time.

"Help me check a few people, it should be a teacher from Shangxian No. 1 Middle School...... Belch...... Poof......"

Before Master Lu could finish his sentence, he suddenly opened his mouth as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and spurted out a large mouthful of scarlet blood, and then his entire body slid down his seat and fell to the ground as if he had lost his soul.

"Poof!"

The dull sound of falling to the ground was like a heavy hammer falling on Xu Shao's heart, and this Master Lu, who he had high hopes for, was frustrated one after another, and then he lay on the ground like a corpse, convulsing all over his mouth, and the blood in his mouth was still spurting.

……

Near the pond of Shangxian No. 1 Middle School, the talisman seal in Wang Lang's hand flew out of the air and landed on the water corpse accurately.

The power of the thunder released after the lightning charm was activated pierced through the body of the water corpse Bai Huahua, and the pure yang blood stained on it became a killer weapon to end the evil.

"Sneer......"

As if sulfuric acid had been poured on the quilt, and like the scorching sun scorching the snow, the fat body of the water corpse smiled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and before even the screams could be made, they had turned into flying ashes and disappeared into the world.

After killing the water corpse, Wang Lang not only did not get excited at all, but was very angry.

The consequences caused by "excessive blood loss" are still vivid in my mind, with headaches and nasal congestion, soreness, and unbearable death. In this way, whether it was for the sake of his own body or because of his grandfather's reminder, Wang Lang tried his best to avoid using the blood on his body to deal with these yin and evil things.

The blood of the pure yang is like a huge treasure, which will not only attract the snooping of evil things, but even some mages who practice evil arts will not let go.

Not long ago, Uncle De, who sold peachwood swords, looked at him and felt a shudder when he thought about it, if others knew that he was a pure yang body, I was afraid that troubles would come to the door one after another.

"What was the situation? It's obviously an ordinary lightning channeling talisman, how can it be so powerful? ”

After the initial shock, Huang Qi quickly came to his senses.

"I used the secret method that my master taught me!"

Wang Lang responded casually, and then asked Huang Qi, "Do you feel that something is wrong with this water corpse?" Shouldn't this evil creature act on instinct? But just now he pretended to attack Xu Long, and then suddenly attacked me when I pounced, which is clearly a sound attack! ”

"This place has been set up by people, and there are evil things such as locust tree spirits and water corpses entrenched, so it will definitely not be left behind. In other words, this place has always been under the watchful eye of the mage who cultivates evil arts. ”

Huang Qi rubbed his chin and replied.

"You mean to say that the locust tree spirit and the water corpse are being manipulated?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten!"

Hearing Huang Qi's explanation, Wang Lang's brows suddenly furrowed, raising evil things in a high school, and still being able to go undetected for so long, I'm afraid that what he is trying to do is not simple.

"Although it is very difficult for ordinary people to become mages, the population base is here. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and it is normal to have some scum. ”

Huang Qi patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, then turned his head to Xu Long and said, "The locust tree spirit and the water corpse have been destroyed, and the blinding method laid by the evil cultivator has also lost its effect. It is estimated that many people have heard the movement here, and the rest will be handled by you, the principal. ”

After saying hello to Wang Lang, Huang Qi left first.

The battle with the dryad and the water corpse was not long, but it was not easy at all. Even a strong young man like Wang Lang felt sore all over, not to mention Huang Qi, a middle-aged and elderly man who was about to be forty.

I called the security office and the teacher who stayed on duty, and the matter was temporarily suppressed. As for what kind of rumors will be there tomorrow, then wait until tomorrow.

In the office of the principal of Shangxian No. 1 Middle School, Wang Lang sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed and played with his mobile phone, while Xu Long explained to the teacher and the doorman how to deal with the next thing.

Although Xu Long, the principal, doesn't take care of things much, after all, he has seen a lot of big scenes, and this kind of drizzle is naturally not a problem.

"Done?"

Seeing Xu Long put down his mobile phone, Wang Lang raised his head and asked.

"You asked me to come over at night to be on duty before, it should be for that Xu Xia!"

"Not exactly!"

Xu Long shook his head and said, "In the past few days, the teacher on duty told me that I had seen a ghost, and I didn't believe it, but after I went to the coffin shop with you during the day, I had to believe it." ”

"It's been a bit a lot lately, the teacher is hell, I was a female ghost**, I had a car accident, and that damn seven-day curse...... Brother Wolf hurry up and show me, I don't want to be haunted by female ghosts anymore, although it feels good......"