"How is it impossible?" Zeng Lao pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Who am I, and can I still talk big?"

Lao Guo scolded with a smile: "Is it true that horses don't know how to grow their faces, and cows don't know how to bend their horns, won't you blush when you say this?" This is the truth, if you want to talk about the most fake, it must be "I have never lied in my life". Even if it is a saint, when he was a child, he may have lied unconsciously when he was ignorant, let alone a person now?

Zeng Lao smiled bitterly: "In this matter, I really didn't lie to you......"

Lao Guo made it clear that he didn't believe it, and muttered in a low voice: "Can people still fly in vain?

Having said that, he didn't dare to make it loud, after all, Tang Chen was still in the process of drawing talismans. If he is allowed to give up his previous efforts, maybe his gossip mirror will be gone. People must have the ability to judge the situation and know what they can say and what they cannot say. Sometimes when the head is muddy, and the brain is pumped out to say something that offends people, I am afraid it will be an irreparable loss.

Obviously, Tang Chen was very attentive, very focused on outlining the runes, and did not listen to the words of Zeng Lao and Lao Guo in his ears.

With the rotation of the nib, the bright red runes gradually appeared on the yellow paper. To outsiders, this rune seems simple, but it is also very complicated. If it weren't for someone who specializes in research, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see what this was writing at all, but Tang Chen didn't think about it at all, as if it was a matter of course, sketching it with his hands.

And just as Tang Chen was concentrating on drawing, the surrounding environment quietly underwent subtle changes. In the air, there were faint traces of restlessness.

This phenomenon was not obvious at first, isn't it just a little bit of air movement, what's so strange about this? You know, it's almost autumn now, and it's normal for the wind to blow at any time. Just suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside the window, and the flowers and trees planted outside the villa seemed to be pulled by some force, and they began to tremble gently, and the branches shook and moved. If someone goes to look at it now, they will find that in the past while, a faint white gas suddenly escaped from the green leaves.

White as silk, thinner than hair, difficult to catch with the naked eye.

However, in the villa community of Nuoda, there are a lot of flowers and trees, and the leaves must be in the tens of thousands. One leaf and one breath, constantly accumulating and superimposing, is a very considerable number.

At this moment, if outsiders notice this phenomenon, they will see a strange scene.

In the blue sky and white sun, when the scorching sun was high, the flowers and trees in the villa community suddenly covered with a layer of light mist. These fogs are like clouds of smoke, floating and unpredictable.

The fog is like clouds, and the clouds rise and the wind comes. At this moment, the wind suddenly changed, from a faint breeze to a violent wind. The wind and clouds are surging, overwhelming, the wind and clouds are changing, mighty and endless.

The wind swept and formed a huge vortex in the living room in the blink of an eye, causing the doors and windows to slam.

Tang Chen was in the center of the vortex, and a touch of white hair and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. In the days close to late autumn, there is no one who can sweat so much in an instant. Even if Tang Chen is still quite smooth on the surface, in fact, the pain inside is only known to the person concerned. To be honest, Tang Chen didn't expect that why he had drawn the talisman so many times, and it was this time that he had a business trip?

"What's going on?

Quanzhou is located on the coast, and it is affected by typhoons almost every year, and Lao Guo has lived in Quanzhou all his life, and his impression of typhoons is too deep-rooted. However, he would never have thought that this was actually an anomaly caused by Tang Chen's drawing. If Zeng Lao had told him about this before drawing the talisman, he would have scoffed at him.

Zeng Lao muttered, "It seems to be ...... Isn't that right?"

"What's not quite right?"

Lao Guo wanted to close the window, but halfway through, his eyes were blown away. Hearing Zeng Lao say this, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a scene that he would never forget in his life: under such a strong wind, the area centered on Tang Chen was not affected at all, and even the hard yellow paper on the table that was pressed by nothing had not moved at all.

"Hell, am I dazzled?" Lao Guo opened his mouth wide before he said this sentence for a long time.

Of course, it wasn't that Lao Guo was dazzled, but Tang Chen was in the center of the whirlpool, as if he was in the center of a tornado, no matter how big the movement around was, as long as he was in the center of the whirlpool, it would be calm. However, don't look at Tang Chen's apparent ease, in fact, his pressure is by no means imaginable to outsiders.

The brush in his hand, as if gradually increasing in weight, was light at first, and then seemed to weigh half a catty, eight taels, one catty, or two catties...... Tang Chen is not iron-beaten, so if he adds weight like this, he has to fail to draw the talisman, you must know that he is just a few strokes away from drawing it!

In fact, Tang Chen also knew that it was the aura that was putting pressure on him. Although he knew early on that the way of the talisman was definitely not that simple. But he didn't expect that he still underestimated the difficulty of drawing talismans, which made it difficult to ride a tiger now. "Is it because of cinnabar? yes, it must be like this!"

Tang Chen was also blessed with a soul, and immediately figured out the key to it. Cinnabar is the key to drawing talismans, and the quality of a talisman is all pinned on the aura. The strength of the aura determines the strength of the talisman. How did the aura come about? In addition to the skill of drawing talismans, it depends on the quality of cinnabar. The better the cinnabar, the greater the effect of air induction. Tang Chen knew that if it was ordinary cinnabar, or the kind of cinnabar that had been blended before, the effect would definitely not be so strong. "Maybe it has something to do with rune paper? This is the best hard yellow paper, yes, the brush is also good, it should be Guo Lao's brainchild...... There is also this bamboo stick incense, etc., and the incense burner is also a magic weapon, plus this villa is also a good place for feng shui. Alas, it seems that they are all together......"

Tang Chen could only smile bitterly in his heart when he thought about it. All these things are top-notch, how can the drawn talismans not be top......-notch?"

But the problem is that now that he has been riding a tiger, he can't give up immediately if he wants to, if he does this, his aura will immediately backlash!

"It seems like I've dug a hole for myself again, and I have to jump off with my eyes closed......"

Tang Chen felt helpless for a while, so he could only cheer up and forcibly continue. If you don't continue, you can't do it, do you want to plant it here!

(End of chapter)