Night Shadow smiled and said, "The old gentleman is really a free and easy person. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "People live in the present, there are some things that don't have to be too stubborn, otherwise it will only increase the troubles, if I don't see enough, I'm afraid I won't live to this age." ”

Night Shadow shook slightly, he felt that the old gentleman seemed to have something in his words, as if he meant something, and that sentence seemed to be specially said to himself, which made him feel strange.

"Okay, little one, think slowly, old man, I should go back, or my broken mouth will talk about it again." The old gentleman stood up, picked up his maza and erhu, tapped it with a small stick, and left.

Night Shadow thought about it carefully, thinking about the meaning of the words, "By the way, he said let me think slowly, is this really just for me?!" ”

The night was startled, and he turned around and looked in the direction where the old gentleman had left, but... Where is there still the figure of the old gentleman. Night Dead ran a few steps to the intersection, and when he looked around, he could only see the bustling vehicles and the crowd of people who had just come and go.

Slowly, he walked to the place where the old gentleman had appeared, looked around, and found that there was a newsstand next to it, and the boss was sitting on a chair at the door, reading today's newspaper.

"Boss, did you see where that old man went?" Nightshade asked.

"Old man? What old man? The newsstand owner asked, raising his eyes.

"It's the old man who played the erhu just now."

The boss was stunned, "I've been sitting here for a long time, where is the old man who pulls the erhu?" You're not kidding me, boy, are you? ”

Night Grim was shocked, "No?!" How can it be?! ”

"Okay, okay, don't tease me, this joke isn't funny at all. By the way, do you want a newspaper? The boss rolled his eyes, and then asked without letting go of business.

"No, thank you."

The Nightshade slowly departed, thinking in his heart, thinking about the encounter with the old gentleman.

"I only noticed the old man after I met the ghost man, I didn't notice his existence before that, I thought I didn't pay attention to it before, but now it seems that it really appeared out of thin air? The newsstand was less than ten meters away from here, and there was no reason why the sound of pulling the erhu could not be heard, and the timing of the old man's appearance was too coincidental. And... ”

Night Shadow raised his head and looked at the intersection not far away, "It's 50 meters from where he got up to the intersection, and I don't have more than ten seconds to meditate, even if a normal person can only reach it by running, let alone a blind old man, this old man... It's not ordinary... ”

The old man's affairs distracted him a little, but he couldn't change anything, he had his own insistence, and some things were not something that could be put down. Not to mention how much effort he put in to pursue that dream, he can't give up just the effort he made in his previous life for the love he loved.

After figuring it out, Nightshade raised his head, his gaze more determined than ever, "Anyone... None of them can stop me, and neither can God! ”

If nothing else, he will be in the desert in two days, and he will have to prepare a lot of things before that, but he can't walk in aimlessly, otherwise he will die before he reaches the place.

"How much does this cost?!" Nightshade asked, pointing to a box of cinnabar.

“2000.”

"Wrap it all up for me, I want it."

"How much does this cost?"

"500 a tael."

"Give it all to me, I want it."

"How much does this brush cost?"

“80000，。”

"I want it."

"How do you sell gold dust?"

"300 a gram."

"Give me as much as you want."

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In one day, Ye Yingdi searched all the traditional Chinese medicine stores and thrift markets in Nanjing, and looted a large number of cinnabar, glutinous rice, dog blood, chicken red and other magic medicines that could be used to make methods. I also found a lot of magic weapons in the thrift market, and although some of them have been damaged, they can still be used if they are repaired a little.

Asked someone to help deliver these things to an empty room in the dormitory building, and after paying the shipping fee, looking at these rooms full of magic medicines and magic weapons, the eyes of the night mortal were shining, "There is no room for error this time." ”

First, he took out a simple inkstone, put it away, and then pinched the mantra with both hands: "The Jade Emperor has a sword, the divine inkstone is in all directions, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, thunderstorm, rain and lightning, the divine inkstone is lightly grinded, and the thunderbolt is lightning." Haste as a law. ”

The ink is made by grinding it with a special stone mill, and then it is finely ground with cinnabar and gold powder, and the black ink gradually thickens, and after mixing cinnabar and gold dust, it becomes a reddish gold color with a slightly darker color.

"The Jade Emperor is ruthless, the divine ink is scorching, shaped like a spiritual mist, the nine stars are listed, the divine ink is lightly grinded, and the thunderbolt is disputed. Haste as a law. ”

After grinding the "ink", Nightshade took out stacks of yellow silky satin that he had been cut out for someone, each twenty centimeters long and four centimeters wide.

"Silk with gold dust, I see who can resist the spell drawn like this!"

"The Northern Emperor sent me paper, the book talisman to drive away ghosts and evils, and those who dared to have no subdues were escorted into Fengdu City. Haste as a law. ”

Took out a white jade bamboo pen collected from the antique stall, held it in the palm of his hand and quickly pinched it, let go of the jade pen several times did not let it fall, and read in his mouth, "Collect the five thunder god generals, the electric burning pen is light, one saves life, and then binds the ghosts and evils, everything escapes, and I will live forever." Haste as a law. ”

Pardon ink, pardon ink, pardon paper, pardon pen, every step has been blessed with spells, which has not been done before, the previous rune paper is to put it bluntly he drew casually, relying on his extraordinary mana to have such a strong power. And this time, because the matter was too important, he had to put in a lot of effort. Draw the best charms with the best materials, the most serious attitude.

"The sky is round and the place is round, the nine chapters of the law, I write today, and the ghosts are hidden. Haste as a law. ”

As he recited the mantra, the pen shaft was straight, and the tip of the pen stained with red gold ink quickly swiped across the satin rune paper, outlining a complex and difficult pattern.

The golden light flashed, and the ink that had just been painted dried up instantly, no, it was not so much dried up as it was embedded in the satin, and it was all one, and a sacred aura emanated out, making people can't help but want to worship.

"I even used a secret spell, such a spell must be very powerful, and the Daomen can definitely draw more than three people today."

Nightshade's gaze was determined, and one was drawn, and the second one was taken away. As the minutes passed, the thick stack of satin paper slowly bottomed out. Until the moon and stars were scarce, and in the middle of the night, hundreds of charms had been drawn, lying quietly on the side and emitting a soft light.

(To be continued.) )