Chapter 113: Ghost Drawing

Seeing that there was no harvest in the four rounds, I was shocked by a horizontal "Damn, fight!" With that in mind, I pulled the cover off the wooden box in front of me.

In my eyes, it was a bronze jar, the mouth of the jar was sealed by a yellow charm, I reached out and picked it up in confusion, and it was cold, as if it had been placed in a freezer, and the jar itself was very heavy.

When I got closer, I could see the whole jar clearly, the bottle was very large, the neck was slender, the mouth of the bottle was large, the bottle mouth was large, and the standard vase, but the bottle was full of runes that I didn't know at all, and the mouth of the bottle was also sealed by a yellow talisman.

Wait, Huang Fu?

I was like an initiation, my eyes staring straight at the yellow rune, which had crooked runes, but they weren't common runes, but a font I hadn't seen before.

I haven't even seen the color of the pen and ink used to draw the talismans, the common one is the yellow talisman with cinnabar, and the notes are naturally red, of course, there are other colors, but I can guarantee that I have never seen dark purple handwriting and yellow rune paper.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, I couldn't make up my mind for a while, and the whole person was stunned in place, on the one hand, it is very likely that this is the yin thing that Ling'er needs this the most now.

On the other hand, I always feel that this jar has secrets and is also very dangerous, and I am afraid that there will be trouble if I open it rashly.

It was at this time that I suddenly understood how important it was to have a well-informed senior by my side, to be honest, I miss Master Long a little now, if he was there, he would probably give me some advice, and I wouldn't be so passive.

Thinking so, I looked back at Ling'er again, and found that he was still sitting cross-legged in place, although Zhou Sen's black qi had disappeared, I could still feel the yin qi still lingering around him.

That's a problem, I frowned and looked back at the jar in my hand, trying to remember all the charms I'd ever seen.

"Ghost Drawing?" Sure enough, after my hard work, I really remembered a trace of clues.

Kui Ye once told me that talismans are not exclusive to the world, and there are also those in the underworld, but he has never seen them, so I don't say much.

Under this weird charm in my hand under Lenovo i, my heart suddenly opened up! This is the fucking ghost drawing talisman that Kui Ye told me!

It's just that I really don't understand, what exactly is the purpose of this ghost drawing?

The spell of the world kills ghosts and suppresses ghosts, and the spell of the underworld ...... Deaf!

If you convert, the ghosts in the world are equivalent to the deafness of the underworld! Damn, it's like I'm holding a killing weapon, and this killing weapon has a good chance of killing me!

Thinking about it, my body went so weak that I almost fell to the ground, and the jar also fell in front of me under inertia, and by the time I reacted, it was too late.

My heart is cold, deaf, and now neither I nor Ling'er have the ability to fight.

"I'm super!" I was stunned, and I couldn't help it when I saw that the jar was about to fall.

When I was disheartened in Jiuzhai, a pair of weak and boneless hands suddenly stretched out in the direction outside the door, it was Ling'er, he absorbed it successfully!

Fortunately, I caught the jar, and I went limp and fell to the ground.

"Good thing you're here." I gasped for breath, as if I had just walked out of the ghost gate.

"There's a strong yin energy in this." Ling'er frowned and looked at the jar, her eyes full of doubts: "It's just that this yin qi is a little weird?" โ€

"This should be the breath of deafness." I told Ling'er my conjecture.

It's just strange to me that Ling'er doesn't agree with my conjecture at all.

She frowned and pondered for a while before placing the jar in the backpack I was carrying: "Stay for now, I always feel a little weird." โ€

Although I was puzzled as to why Ling'er said this, out of trust in him and because he definitely had more knowledge than me, I didn't ask more.

"So what are we going to do now?" I looked at Ling'er and asked.

"Now? Of course, I continue to look for femininity. Zero Two replied without thinking.

Hearing this, I nodded without a trace, it seems that Zero Two has not been invaded by evil energy.

It's no wonder that I think so.,Zero two just absorbed the evil qi.,This thing is easy to change people's minds.,I used to hear that someone was originally fine.,But one day because of a little thing suddenly killed someone.,That's probably because he was affected by the evil qi.ใ€‚

After determining the goal, Ling'er and I set off directly, opening all the houses we saw when we first came in, as expected, there are yin qi in these houses, just this time, Ling'er made up for all the yin qi that was lost just now, and also restored the Tao for decades by the way.

"Where are we going now?" Ling'er looked at me with a ruddy face.

I smiled wryly, where to go now? This is indeed a good question, almost all the houses with 100% yin qi are gone, and I don't know if there are any of the remaining houses.

"Now there are only nine roads and eighteen small roads left, but ......" I looked at Ling'er without saying anything.

"Really?" Zero Two looked at me in confusion.

"We've all walked these roads, and you know what it's like, and it's estimated that there are more teapots that have been smashed by those people in the Deaf family who haven't walked." I spoke my own guesses.

"Is that anywhere else?" Ling'er tilted her head and looked at me.

I nodded slightly: "I guess so." โ€

"Then all that's left is the jar in your hand." Ling'er took the jar from my backpack and the jar we found.

Strange to say, all the rooms we entered had jars, and without exception, they were all the same, even the ghost talismans on the jars!

"Want to open?" I looked at Ling'er puzzled, and at the same time hesitated, in case it was deaf, then we might not be able to fly.

It's just that Ling'er doesn't seem to have the slightest fear of being afraid, he straightens the jar and recovers without looking back: "Oh, don't worry, although I don't know what's inside, but I know that it's not necessarily deaf." โ€

My head was so big that he didn't know what it was.

"Wouldn't it be too risky for you to open it rashly?" I'm still not at ease, and I want to persuade Ling'er to let him give up the idea of opening the jar.

"But...... Now that our situation is not optimistic, Chang Sanbao will definitely try to test me in every possible way. โ€

Hearing this, I closed my mouth with interest, almost forgot these things, now Ling'er and I are in a situation of internal and external troubles, if we don't take risks now, we will definitely have an accident when we go back.

When I think about it, what else am I afraid of?

After Ling'er put all the pipes on the ground, I counted them, there were four, but the intensity of the yin qi inside was different, from left to right, they were arranged, the left side was the least, and the right side was the most.

"Let's open it from the left first." I also squatted down, picked up a jar casually, and with a ruthless heart, I directly tore open the ghost drawing talisman used to seal the mouth.

In just an instant, a majestic yin qi gushed out directly from it, and clumps of black qi were scattered in the air, and the majestic yin qi appeared on the side of the black qi.

"I see!" Ling'er suddenly raised her head and said with a shocked expression: "This is not deaf at all, it is an evil ghost in the eighteenth layer of hell!" The reason why the yin qi is strange is because it is impregnated by the breath of hell. โ€

"Demons in the eighteen layers of hell?" I looked at the black gas above my head in confusion: "Shouldn't he be in the underworld?" How did it end up here? โ€

"They're supposed to be guards, but they seem to have been controlled by someone before we came." Ling'er pointed to the jar and said puzzled.

I frowned and looked at the top of my head: "Don't worry about this for now, let's try to see if you can absorb the yin qi hovering in mid-air?" โ€

Being reminded by me like this, Ling'er reacted instantly, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, with a powerful suction force lingering around her body, competing with the black qi hovering in mid-air for yin qi.

I stood aside and couldn't help but smack my tongue, even if Ling'er has no Taoism, not everyone can compare to you, and after a while, the Yin Qi Jinzhai that was still surrounded by the black fog moved closer to Zero Two at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It didn't take long for those hard qi that were still strong to become illusory at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

And after the yin qi completely dissipated, Ling'er stood up with a loud voice, and the excitement in her eyes couldn't be suppressed: "Muyang, it's successful!" Yin Qi has the blessings of the eighteen layers of hell, and it is more ยทยทยทยทยทยท than ordinary Be careful! โ€

I already felt it before Ling'er said to be careful, and as soon as I moved, I moved half a step directly in the direction of Ling'er, and it was this single step that saved my mind from bursting.

Because the next moment I moved, a fierce wind almost cut right next to my head.

I broke out in a cold sweat and turned my head suddenly, only to find that the thing that was still black mist just now had actually drawn a human form, but the person he had transformed was terrifying, with a green face and fangs, a pale complexion, and a sparse hair on the top of his head, but it was all attached to his face, which also caused him to barely see its face.

What's even more terrifying is that his bare skin is crawling with bugs! A pair of dead fish eyes stared at Ling'er and me tightly.

"What the is this?" My ninja was disgusting, and joked, "It's not funny, this thing is disgusting at a glance." โ€

"It should be that I committed too many sins in my life, I was put in the oil pot, and now I am sent out to guard the gate, and my resentment has increased, attracting the corpse insects in the underworld." Ling'er looked at the evil ghost with a wary expression.