After Wang Zhen left, Chen Hao took out a knife and prepared to kill chickens and bleed and prepare cinnabar.

But when Chen Hao walked next to the big rooster with a knife, the big rooster was frightened and cooed.

It's just that this rooster is tied up with five flowers, and it is entangled to death, and even the sharp peck is tied with a thin rope, and no matter how much he struggles, it is only in vain.

Seeing that Chen Hao was about to make a move, tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the big rooster.

Seeing this scene, Chen Hao was stunned.

Make no mistake, chickens still cry? Isn't it said that chickens don't have tear glands? Where did its tears come from?

No, that's not the point, the point is, how does this chicken know it's going to die? Could it be that it has also opened its mind and become a demon?

Chen Hao looked carefully, and when he looked at it, he really saw a problem.

There is no demonic aura on the rooster's body, but there is a pure purple qi. It's just very faint, concentrated on the cockscomb, and you really can't notice it if you don't pay attention.

In other words, even if this rooster is not a demon, it is also a creature with intelligence.

It's embarrassing.

Chen Hao is not a member of the heart of the Virgin, an ordinary pig, sheep, chicken and duck, when he starts, he has absolutely nothing to say, and he directly starts with a knife.

But when this kind of beast has intelligence, it is different, and it feels like murdering a child.

For example, the black cat, Chen Hao does not regard it as a cat, but as an equal existence that can communicate.

The rooster looked worse than the black cat, but he also crossed the threshold with one foot, and was qualified not to be slaughtered as an ordinary poultry.

With some confusion on his face, Chen Hao groaned for a while, but still gritted his teeth, grabbed the rooster, then cut the chicken leg and took a few drops of blood with a small bowl.

No way, the exorcism charm needs its blood, since it can't be killed, but it's okay to put some blood.

The rooster was desperate, but soon he was happy again, because he was not dead.

Feeling the pain in his legs, the rooster wept again.

It's really scared to death.

It did have a bit of intelligence, and it sounded as if it had eaten something and was almost poisoned before it opened its mind. Then he lived with his master for two years and became more and more spiritual.

This time it was caught, it could have run away, but it knew that the master was in difficulty, so it gave up the struggle and let it be arrested, just to exchange for a sum of money so that the owner could be cured.

Of course, the heroic mood at that time, when he really faced the kitchen knife, still collapsed, and the rooster was so frightened that he cried.

Watching the human who bleed himself walk away, the rooster struggled again, but unfortunately the rope on his body was too strong.

It turned its head to look around, and suddenly found a black cat looking at it curiously, and the rooster's eyes lit up and he cooed.

The black cat was really attracted, jumped down from the big bluestone, and walked next to the rooster.

There was an expectant look in the rooster's eyes.

The black cat walked around the rooster twice, and suddenly reached out and licked the rooster's legs.

The rooster froze instantly, and he didn't dare to move.

Puff~~Puff!

The blood of the rooster was added, but the black cat seemed to have eaten Xiang, with a disgusted and disgusting expression in his eyes, constantly spitting, and at the same time glaring at the rooster with angry eyes.

The rooster shrank his head in fright.

"Xiao Hei, what are you doing, don't bully the chicken, it will be your little friend in the future."

Hearing the movement, Chen Hao looked over and scolded him when he saw this.

Spit out the chicken blood in its mouth, and the black cat glanced at the rooster with disdain. Tsundere returned to the big bluestone.

The rooster hurriedly buried his head and no longer dared to mess with his thoughts.

A few drops of chicken blood, two spoonfuls of cinnabar powder, stirred well with water, and soon got cinnabar ink.

With a little cinnabar ink with a brush, the mana input was unimpeded, and Chen Hao immediately smiled with satisfaction.

Taking out the yellow paper that had been cut, Chen Hao held the pen and calmed down, concentrating.

Suddenly, Chen Hao moved.

With a flick of the wrist, the tip of the pen hooked a little vermilion, and fell on the yellow paper, and then, the pen walked with the hand, the hand walked with the heart, the heart and method were one, and the mantra was recited.

The whole process, spell matching, all in one go.

But when the upper and lower parts of the spell changed, Chen Hao's wrist trembled, and suddenly the tip of the pen stopped, and the cinnabar spread out.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Chen Hao sighed.

Sure enough, even if you succeed again and again when practicing, it is still difficult to unify this rune and officially start painting.

However, Chen Hao was not discouraged, he had expected that he would be happy if he could succeed, and he could accumulate experience if he couldn't.

Taking away the discarded charm, Chen Hao laid the groundwork again, concentrating and calming down.

When he was young, Chen Hao started writing again.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, the law comes out with the spell, the sand and ink are formed, and the spell is hidden.

This time, Chen Hao's movements did not go wrong, and he directly completed the spell in one go.

When the last stroke is successful, the whole spell is as if it is alive, the surface of the spell, the flowing bright halo, can faintly perceive one of the special forces lurking, only need an introduction, can explode.

The halo flickered and disappeared, and the rune paper became unremarkable.

Chen Hao picked it up happily, lightly, as if holding a peerless baby.

That's a charm.

Combined with inheritance information, Chen Hao sees through the essence through appearance.

Beneath the red rune was a special power mixed with mana, incantations, the masculine power of chicken blood, and the pure yang energy of cinnabar.

This power drives away evil spirits and destroys evil, and is yang to strength.

"No, you can't be excited, you have to be calm, you have to be calm, this is the first one, there is an element of luck, and you need to continue to work hard, and strive for every painting in the future, so that it is qualified. Moreover, this exorcism charm is just the most ordinary small charm, there are many other charms to learn, not to be proud, not to be proud, calm, calm. ”

Whispering and self-alert, it took a while for Chen Hao to calm down his excitement.

Then, Chen Hao started writing again.

One, waste, another, waste, another, ......

Yellow paper is constantly consumed.

I don't know how long later, Chen Hao stopped drawing talismans and exhaled.

It's not that there is no mana, but that the cinnabar ink has run out.

After all, there is only a few drops of cinnabar ink prepared by blood, not much, if it is a whole ......

Chen Hao looked at the living room, the rooster was struggling again, as if sensing malice, he shrank his head and looked at Chen Hao's face with black lines.

You're not a turtle, you don't have a turtle shell to protect you, and you have a shrunken head.

But Chen Hao didn't think about killing it.

Not to mention that you can't do anything to intelligent creatures.

Besides, only those who live can get more spiritual blood!

Pursing his lips and smiling, putting away the malicious thoughts in his heart, Chen Hao sorted the rune paper.

A total of more than 20 exorcism talismans were spent, but only six were successful, and the rest were completely wasted.

This is still Chen Hao's painting too much, with experience, and confidence, the success rate has increased greatly, otherwise six are enough.

Throwing the discarded talisman paper into the trash, Chen Hao carefully put away the successful exorcism talisman.

I'm afraid that there will be no chance to paint in a short time, this is all the inventory, and you must cherish it when you look back, otherwise the rooster's body will be hollowed out, and the nutrition will not be able to keep up.

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