"The earthquake is thunder, the heaven and the earth create the gods, the drum passes through the Thunder Gate, and the spirit officer is invited to ......"

Chen Muzhi held the Chimu Longju pen in his hand, dipped it in the cinnabar that had been ground into the lightning strike wood powder, and sketched it on the rune paper one by one, but the more he draw, the slower he was, the deeper his brows locked, and finally sighed lightly and put down the pen.

Liang Wenxin had already taken out the juice of the five lingzhi, mashed the remaining branch residues, and kneaded them into a pill. At this time, he was watching with bated breath next to him, and when he saw this, he walked in front of him and said, "Still can't it?" Pick up the Taoist book and compare it carefully, "This is exactly the same!" ”

"There is no form, but no god. In the talisman book I read before, it was said that the thunder talisman has its own power to drive away evil spirits and suppress it, and it is the most powerful and difficult of the talismans. I don't have a thunder spiritual root, and the talisman I draw has no spiritual power. After Chen Muzhi finished speaking, he took off the invalid rune paper and put it aside, there were already four or five pieces of rune paper on the table that were also scrapped.

Seeing that Chen Muzhi was a little depressed, Liang Wenxin encouraged and said, "Don't be anxious, there are other ways." In the past, when I was studying medicine, I also encountered a sad place, and I was obviously prescribed the right medicine, but it didn't work, and I ...... at that time."

Chen Muzhi watched, Liang Wenxin recalled the smiling and talking face in the past, and his mood gradually calmed down. I've been independent since I was a child.,Although it's said that in Aoyanagi Mountain,Others are also very good to themselves.,But I always like to drill the tip of the horns when I encounter things.。 Now, for the first time, someone is there for me, encouraging me, and telling myself that it's okay......

"Master, I'll try again."

Seeing Chen Muzhi's solemn appearance, Liang Wenxin stopped talking and nodded with encouragement in his eyes.

Chen Muzhi took out another piece of rune paper, took a deep breath, picked up the pen, silently recited the formula, and drew on the rune paper.

Drawing to the most critical place, in the depths of the sea of consciousness that Chen Muzhi couldn't see, the yellow Ying Long, who was still sleeping, blinked his eyelids slightly as if he sensed it. There was a slight crisp sound on the surface of the rune paper that Chen Muzhi was drawing, and I saw the thunder spiritual power lingering!

"It's done!" Seeing this, Liang Wenxin was a little more excited than Chen Muzhi, "Muzhi, you are so amazing!" ”

Chen Muzhi blushed slightly, picked up the talisman and said, "There is only the level of a first-order lower grade." ”

Liang Wenxin reached out and touched his head, and said with a smile, "It's amazing!" ”

The two of them packed up their things, opened the door and saw that it was already noon outside, and everyone in Qijia Village had already prepared all kinds of things, and they didn't dare to come in and disturb at the door of the ancestral hall.

Because just now, everyone outside the door saw that above the ancestral hall where the sky was originally clear, suddenly a thundercloud shrouded it, and it was fleeting, and the whole village did not dare to move.

Coming out of the door, Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi saw that the faces of everyone outside the door were different, Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi glanced at each other, thinking that it was the group of people they met last night? As soon as Chen Muzhi's sleeve robe was flipped, several talismans were pinched in his hands.

"What's wrong?" Liang Wenxin asked.

The village chief replied, "There was a vision in the sky just now, so everyone was shocked. ”

"There's something unusual here, so get the water first."

Liang Wenxin approached and poured the golden five lingzhi in the bowl into the water, and the water in the wooden bucket immediately glowed with a soft subtle light.

The first few knowledgeable shouted: "Isn't this the 'divine water' used by the priests to heal diseases?" ”

"It's just a kind of herb that is relatively rare here, detoxifying and dissipating fever, the village chief arranged for each villager to take a mouthful, have you taken the herb?"

"It's all collected." I saw that the village chief had a few baskets of herbs on his back.

"There are a lot of herbs here, and I don't need much."

The village chief said: "The herbs that cannot be used have been discussed in our village and sent to the divine doctor." ”

Liang Wenxin smiled and said no, and finally refused, and took out the medicine pill of the five lingzhi, "Just take a small packet of the ghost needle and give it to me." For the rest of the herbs, only half of them are in the basket, and they are put into a large pot and boiled for an hour, straining out the residue, and then pouring the decoction into the well and waiting for the night. ”

The village chief hurriedly and solemnly took the medicine pill and arranged for someone to cook the medicine. The villagers each lined up in front of the wooden barrel with their own bowls, and the old man Qi and his son distributed the medicine to the villagers, and the villagers who drank the potion quickly subsided the hematoma on their faces.

The village chief found a piece of the best red silk cloth in the village and wrapped a bag of ghost needles and sent it to Chen Muzhi, thanking Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi again and again.

Seeing that this matter was over, Chen Muzhi signaled to Liang Wenxin, nodded, and walked towards the big locust tree with the Heavenly Thunder Evil Talisman in his hand.

As Chen Muzhi approached, the tall locust tree suddenly trembled like a tremble, the branches on the tree rattled, and the details fell one after another, frightening the villagers who had gathered together and ran away. Even though the sky was clear just now, the top of the tree was like a storm was coming.

Knowing that this tree was strange, Chen Muzhi pinched the talisman flag in his hand, and the flying sword could be unsheathed at any time. Standing still, the spiritual power gathered, and he was about to play the evil talisman.

"Boom-" There was a sharp sound of arrows from the forest! When Chen Muzhi and the others looked over, a girl in red jumped out of the forest, and shouted in a crisp voice: "Let's move slowly!" "In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

The girl jumped off the horse, she was still fourteen or fifteen years old, although she was not as aura as Liang Siyan and Liang Wenxin, but she was already pretty.

I saw that her facial features were beautiful, her long black hair was tied up with red gauze like a man, and she was wearing a red power suit, with a graceful waist. Under his neck, he wears a pure gold longevity lock, and holds a vermilion longbow in his hand, which is heroic and cool.

"Slow down." When the girl approached, she saw a handsome young man who was younger than herself, and she couldn't help but be stunned, but she still stopped her.

The horse fluttered its nose, and the maiden hung her longbow in the saddle and let it graze.

As soon as the girl arrived, the vibration of the locust tree stopped. After a while, a group of people and horses drove out of the woods, and in addition to the family members dressed as nursing homes, there were two gorgeous carriages in the middle.

Liang Wenxin also walked to Chen Muzhi's side and stood, and the two looked at each other silently.

A white-faced, black-haired, slightly wealthy middle-aged man got down from the carriage in front, and the village chief saw it and hurriedly led people to greet him, calling him "Zhao Yuanwai".

The girl in red was still standing in place, looking at Chen Muzhi and Liang Wenxin's faces. Especially when I saw Liang Wenxin, a rare smart beauty, I couldn't help but admire, "Sister is so beautiful!" ”

One sentence made Liang Wenxin smile and even more bright, "The little girl is really good at talking, and you are also very beautiful." ”

Chen Muzhi put the talisman back into the storage bag and stood on Liang Wenxin's side. Listening to the two of them boasting back and forth, they knew that there must be a reason for things.

Zhao Yuanwai and the village chief and his party slowly approached and talked about the remaining red marks on the villagers' faces.

That Zhao Yuanwai walked in front of Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi, and after retreating from Qijia Village, he arched his hand to Chen Muzhi and said, "Contemptible Zhao Lingren to meet the little immortal master." ”

Chen Muzhi and Liang Wenxin exclaimed at the same time: "How do you know?!" ”

Chen Muzhi's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he subconsciously protected Liang Wenxin behind him.

"Please come into the house and talk about it in detail." Zhao Yuanwai nodded to the village chief, and then invited Liang Wenxin and Chen Muzhi into the ancestral hall, except for the girl in red, everyone else stayed outside the door.

"This is the little girl Zhao Ruyi", after a brief introduction, Zhao Yuanwai said slowly: "The reason for this is because of a dream of my mother last night." ”