For the old man's fierce reaction, not only Zhao Jing saw the difference, but the woman also felt that the old man was not as ordinary as he seemed.

In her memory, the old man had come here a year ago, and had been very low-key, working as a talisman maker.

However, on several occasions, she had seen this gray-haired old man drinking tea in the office with her master.

"Little brother, you leave them alone, draw the talisman quickly." The old man turned around and urged Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing nodded, lifted the pen again, and dipped it in cinnabar ink.

A soul suppression talisman appeared in Zhao Jing's mind, and the runes on it were smoother and more subtle than the old man's original drawing.

Then his body moved at will, his whole temperament changed, and he fell into a special state, and suddenly his pen was gone.

The changes in Zhao Jing's body, the old man saw it in his eyes and praised it.

"This exquisite brushwork, focused spirit, can have this state, at least the drawn talismans will not be bad."

Seeing this, Yunnan and the others looked slightly moved.

The reason why they are so supportive of using machines to make talismans is because the traditional talisman making method is too difficult to learn.

They know very well that if they don't have a foundation of ten or twenty years, it will be difficult to draw a working talisman.

Now that I see Zhao Jing's wonderful state, and have been affirmed by the old talisman maker, I am also curious.

So a crowd of people gathered around.

Yunnan glanced at the fast-moving strokes in Zhao Jing's hand, smooth, round, without the slightest stuttering and thinking, each stroke was like a cloud of flowing water, and his heart was shocked.

He had seen his father draw talismans, but even his father, who was the Great Heavenly Master of the Twelve Talismans, pursued this state of drawing talismans very much, and he himself failed to reach this realm, and often stopped halfway through the talismans.

And now, how could this young man, who was about his age, be able to do something that his father had not done.

The leather-clothed woman subjectively stood on the side of the traditional Heavenly Master system, and she also learned about talisman making. Looking at Zhao Jing's exposed hand, he was also secretly amazed.

Just as she was engrossed, she noticed that the pants under her were being ripped off.

She looked down and saw a beautiful little girl with a lovely face, looking up at her pitifully.

Zhao Yuan hugged her knees, twisted her little waist and begged, "Auntie, I also want to see my father draw talismans." ”

Wherever the cute killing moves go, there is no piece of armor, no grass is grown, no matter the old and the young, both men and women are killed......

Generally, women are very concerned about the names of others, especially the words "aunt", "aunt", "aunt" and so on.

But the leather-clothed woman completely ignored Zhao Yuan's disrespect for "Auntie", and her face was full of smiles.

She happily hugged Zhao Yuan: "Come, sister help you." ”

Sitting in her arms, Zhao Yuan put the fingers of one hand into his mouth and sucked it, and pinched the face of the leather-clothed woman with the other hand: "You are not a sister, my mother said that if you are about the same age as her, you have to call you aunt." ”

"I'm about your mother's age?"

"Yes, my mom is beautiful, and so are you."

"The little mouth is so sweet!"

Listening to this big and small business blowing each other, Lu Hao turned his head in disgust.

……

Under the surprised gaze of a group of people, Zhao Jing quickly completed a soul suppression talisman and put down the pen, he turned his head and was startled by a group of men behind him.

"Damn, what are you doing?!"

Yunnan looked at him with a strange gaze: "You ......"

"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Jing hugged his chest and jumped behind the old man.

The old man did not continue to be his shield, but broke the two men and looked at the drawn talisman.

At first glance, it feels exquisite!

is not at the same level as the level he has drawn after decades of hard work.

With his professional vision, this talisman is the real soul talisman, and the talisman paper template handed down by his ancestors is simply a copycat.

The old man laughed heartily and picked up the talisman as if he had found a treasure.

He grabbed Zhao Jing's hand and was about to drag Zhao Jing out, shouting excitedly: "Come on, come on, let's try the effect of this talisman, I can't wait." ”

The leather-clothed woman also hugged Zhao Yuan and followed.

Yunnan and a few people glanced at each other, and they all followed.

Zhao Jing and the old man took the elevator to the basement.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Zhao Jing felt dozens of resentments and rushed to his face.

He looked at the two underground cells and found that there were many ghosts and little monsters in these cells, and the ghosts among them were resentful souls, unjust souls, geisman spirits and their combinations.

Even, he also felt the breath of three powerful ghosts and fox demons.

This handiwork, for the world of ordinary people, is already quite large.

Looking at the four innermost cells, Zhao Jing touched his chin, and now he probably figured out the strength of the Eastern Capital Branch of the Heavenly Master Bureau.

Three ghosts and a fox demon who was about to transform into shapes, so they covered the door with talismans and sealed it with special chains.

This is something that Zhao Jing can solve with a real soul suppression talisman, but they have made such a big show, it seems that in addition to the fact that some of them have outstanding force values, they are actually very weak in terms of Taoism.

Seeing that Zhao Jing was in a daze, the old man patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, little brother, what are you thinking?" ”

Zhao Jing came back to his senses: "Oh, it's nothing, how do you want to try it, old man?" ”

The old man hesitated for a moment before he spoke: "What level of ghosts do you think your soul suppression talisman can suppress?" ”

Zhao Jing thought for a moment and pointed to the innermost.

The old man was slightly stunned, and then asked uncertainly, "You mean those four rooms?" ”

Zhao Jing nodded affirmatively.

Yunnan and the others behind him heard the conversation between the old man and Zhao Jing and looked at each other.

Lu Hao covered his stomach, stepped forward with a laugh and said, "Boy, are you having a brain pump, there are powerful ghosts and ten-year demons in there, you want to seal them with a soul suppression talisman?" No, I really can't, I'm going to die of laughter......"

When Lu Hao said the back, he was incoherent.

The leather-clothed woman hugged Zhao Yuan, walked up to him, and said: "Mr. Zhao, this is not a joke, our branch has paid a lot of money to seal these demons, once the seal is unsealed, it will be even more difficult to seal them again, we can only destroy them." Samples that have been obtained with great difficulty cannot be killed just like that. ”

"That'...... Well, old man, you choose. Seeing this group of people making such a fuss, Zhao Jing thought about it for a while, and decided to be less arrogant, low-key, and turned his head to look at the old man, and asked.

The old man nodded, and chose a combination of resentful souls and unjust souls for Zhao Jing.

The soul suppression talisman he usually draws, one can suppress an unjust soul, but somehow, he is full of confidence in Zhao Jing's soul suppression talisman, and specially chose a grievance for Zhao Jing.

When Zhao Jing heard this, he said modestly: "Will that ghost be too powerful, I'm afraid that a talisman won't cure it!" ”

At this time, in the cell of the demon fox, there was a pair of eyes that were secretly peeping at Zhao Jing.

A cat face seems to merge with the darkness,

If you can read the black cat's expression,

That will find that

The black cat seems to be saying:

"Hypocritical man!"