When I heard the news, I didn't have much surprise in my heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Could it be replaced by despair? Of course, it's not all, and it may be a pity that you can't find a direction on the next road.

But I could clearly see the frightened expression of the bandit, better than everyone present.

If there are tens of thousands of black worms in a small dirt bag, then all the dirt bags add up, what a magnificent scene it is - but I don't want to see it at all.

"A brief loss of their mother's support does not cause them to die quickly, but rather they will go berserk because they can't eat enough," the old man said.

He paused and said gloomily, "And at that time, we, who are the living, have become the things of their mouths."

"Damn," I burst into a foul mouth, and as the old man spoke, my mind followed his imagination.

Could it be that I have to go through that kind of pain before I die? At this point, I was nauseous.

These bugs are really hard to mess with, so unfortunately, I feel like I'm retreating.

I thought about it, and said to the few people present: "It's better to ...... Let's not rush over to find a place to find a way? ”

The focus of Ah Gong and the bandits was obviously not on me, but they only glanced at me, answered my question, and turned their heads to the old man.

It was a slap in the face, and I even felt a burning sensation in my face - sure enough, what I'm saying here doesn't count.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood, maybe he was also struggling with how to go next, if he made a wrong step, then there would definitely be a chain reaction, causing every step to go wrong.

After all, the lives of a few of us are in his hands, and if he forcibly asks for it, Ah Gong and the bandits will not hesitate.

"I'm going to summon the seven-colored yang talisman to replenish the yang, this is the only way"

The old man's face froze, and his eyes flashed fiercely, as if he had made up his mind, and said to us.

The seven-colored yang talisman, Ah Gong mentioned it to me, but he didn't clearly indicate what it was, and the green talisman that crossed the earth bag group that we had crossed before was one of them, and the effect was extremely good, which could resist the erosion of black insects.

"What's that?" I asked.

Although the old man's methods are endless, I always feel that he is taking care of something.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, is a seven-color yang symbol, and the corresponding is a three-color yin symbol, which is black, white and gray," the old man coughed lightly, and compared his ten fingers, he explained to me one by one, "That is, the name of the law is 'Yin and Yang Ten Symbols', in which the Yang Charm is supplemented by Yang Qi, and then combined with the yellow rune paper that has been exposed to the scorching sun for 7749 hours, it is condensed."

"And the so-called Yin Charm is soaked in cold water for forty-nine hours, and then condensed with the blood of the virgin."

After that, he said to me, "Do you understand?" ”

I nodded casually, not very understanding in my heart, but I didn't want to lose face with him, so I had to pretend: "Then what are you going to do with that Raushzi seven-colored yang talisman?" ”

According to his methods, it seems that the seven-colored yang charm can help us get through this difficult time.

At least to be able to keep us safe, that's the only thing I'm looking forward to.

"Just watch," he chuckled, his eyes slightly excited.

But I clearly saw a hint of madness, and I didn't know why.

He took out seven talismans of different colors from his body, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and placed them one by one in front of the group of dirt bags behind him, in a zigzag shape.

"Take a knife and bleed, everybody," said the old man.

The bandit took out the dagger, did not hand it to him first, but made a cut in the palm of his hand, and passed it to Ah Gong.

Seeing this, Ah Gong followed his example and came up to the uninjured hand, and when he saw the blood, he stretched out the dagger in front of me.

I swallowed my saliva, a little afraid in my heart, and when my grandfather saw me like this, he showed impatience, grabbed my hand, and stroked it hard.

"Shhhh

I didn't dare to scream, so I could only silently hold back the pain and let the blood flow out.

"Bandits, drop the red yang talisman" The old man told the bandits, and at the same time pointed his finger to the first talisman on the ground, and immediately said to Ah Gong: "Wei, drop the purple yang talisman"

Hearing this, the two walked towards their respective talismans without the slightest drag, clenched their fists with their hands, and let the blood drip on the talismans.

"Ah Qiang, the blood drops orange, yellow, blue, and blue," the old man said to me with a smile.

"I wipe ?????"

My whole body trembled, as if the blood was starting to flow faster, and my face was full of incredulity.

This old guy actually asked me to drop four, and Ah Gong and the others only dropped one talisman, is he holding a grudge and deliberately trying to fix me? ?

"Stinky old man" I scolded him in my heart, but I had to follow, still dragged my tired body to the front of the four talismans, sighed, followed the example of a bandit, and squeezed my palms hard.

The blood flow is slow, and it seems to be a little difficult to finish the four talismans, I look at Ah Gong and the bandits, and the blood they drip out is almost half of the talisman, and the speed of my snail, how much blood does it take?

"This won't work, boy," the old man smirked behind me, and then walked behind my back, and pressed a sword to the blood veins on his arm.

Suddenly, the blood flow accelerated, and I couldn't help but close my eyes, how dare I look at it.

"Change the ground, what are you doing in a daze!"

The old man saw that I had stopped my bleeding hand on one of the talismans, patted my forehead, I shook my head, reacted, and couldn't care if I could see it anymore, so I squeezed my hand hard and endured the pain to drip the four talismans.

When I was done, I could feel my arms ache and my brain was starting to get a little groggy, probably because of the blood loss, and I sat alone, squinting and dozing off.

The old man gave me a few random clicks, and my nerves were not so weak, but I couldn't exert my strength, so I could only watch them go about their work.

I'm also very happy to be able to do this, after all, I don't have to continue to suffer.

Obviously, the old man's moves were torture.

When he saw that we had finished dripping all six talismans with blood, he picked up the dagger himself and slashed it a few more times on the wound on his palm, which had not been healing for a long time, causing the blood to flow to the only remaining green talisman.

"Qibao Yang Fu, Zhenwen Birthday Dressing, Cishu Yang Ink, Enlightened Cave Chapter" The old man muttered in his mouth, like a fine mosquito, but every word was very clear.

When the blood was dripping, the old man took out a cinnabar pen, wiped it on the wound a few times, and wrote seven characters on the seven talismans.

These seven characters are: "Pro, Soldier, Fight, Person, Protector, Law, Edict"