Just as Xia Zhihuai was scratching his ears and cheeks, a phone call happened to come in.

He looked at the unfamiliar number, hesitated for two seconds to connect, and the child's voice on the other end of the phone was clear and penetrating.

"Brother—"

Xia Zhihuai moved his mobile phone far away, and his face was distorted by shock: "Wanwan, why did you call?" ”

Wanwan sat in the lounge of the director team, hugged the fried chicken leg and took a bite, and said vaguely happily: "Uncle director asked me to ask you, has Brother Qu found it?" ”

Xia Zhihuai's forehead crossed a row of black dots: "......"

"You eat what is in your mouth before you speak."

Wanwan "oh" for a moment, and handed the phone to Hu Beijun on the side, she wanted to eat more now and didn't want to connect with her brother.

Hu Beijun looked at her little mouth stained with oil, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and take the phone: "Xiao Xia, it's me." ”

Xia Zhihuai listened to his somewhat weak voice: "Director Hu, Qu Xiunan has been found, but he is in a coma in a club, so I am trying to find a way to bring him out without making too much noise." ”

Hu Beijun's heart jumped when he heard this: "Xiao Xia, you didn't go in, did you?" ”

"No, I asked a friend to help me go in and find it." Xia Zhihuai said very steadily, "I know the measure, Director Hu, you don't have to worry, I will definitely bring people back at night." ”

Hu Beijun exhaled softly: "That's good, if you encounter something that needs help, you must tell me, I can find a friend in Tieshi to help." ”

Xia Zhihuai knew too well that this was a scene, and he did not expose the fact that Hu Beijun only had the investor's father in the city: "Thank you." ”

If Director Hu had friends in Iron City, he wouldn't have to squat here now.

"Director Hu, what kind of meal did you prepare for Wanwan in the evening?" He asked suddenly.

Hu Beijun immediately replied: "Healthy green meals." ”

At the same time, a crisp children's voice also sounded: "Fried chicken and fairy water!" ”

Hu Beijun sat on the chair, his eyes were round, and he turned his head to look at the little traitor who stabbed him in the back: "Wanwan!" ”

"We clearly said ......"

Wanwan took the fried chicken and winked: "I forgot." "I just wanted to show off to my brother.

She usually doesn't let her eat fried chicken, but she can eat a lot of it today.

The corners of Xia Zhihuai's forehead jumped straight: "Director Hu, I told you when I left, prepare a nutritious and balanced meal for Wanwan...... You ......"

"Ah, am I saying yes? Then I'll change Wanwan now...... Hey, why can't I hear your voice, the signal seems to be a little bad, hang up......"

Wanwan put the fried chicken in the bowl, stood on tiptoe and snatched away the phone: "Brother, Fu Seal can bring Brother Qu out." ”

Xia Zhihuai: "What talisman seal?" ”

Wanwan hugged her phone and ran away: "New talisman, puppet talisman." ”

"I don't have it right now." Xia Zhihuai was a little big, "Can you draw a talisman and send it over now?" ”

Wanwan: "No, it's too far. ”

"Brother, you can draw it yourself, I'll teach you, it's very simple."

Wanwan is very big-hearted, and he seems to be able to draw the talisman easily.

Xia Zhihuai sat on the side of the road, feeling offended.

He rubbed his hat: "Have you ever thought that I might not be able to draw?" ”

Wanwan's eyes widened slightly: "This is very simple, I can teach you the video...... Brother, you have to believe that you can! ”

"Come on, come on, come on!!"

The little sun generally cheers him up.

Xia Zhihuai: "Wait a minute, I'll go buy cinnabar and rune paper." ”

Wanwan: "I'll go to the director's uncle and open the video, brother, don't buy fake cinnabar." ”

Xia Zhihuai hung up the phone and sent a message to Huang Xikong, asking him to wait for a while, took a taxi on the side of the road, and directly searched the nearest ancient street to buy.

For the sake of Qu Xiunan, an unlucky guy, he really paid too much.

……

Twenty minutes later, Xia Zhihuai sat in a quiet teahouse, holding a piece of rose cake in his mouth, holding the mobile phone and placing it opposite, holding a brush in his right hand and dipping it in some cinnabar, staring at the rune paper in front of him, with a bitter expression and hatred.

Wanwan also moved a small bench and took out her suit from her treasure bag.

Quill. Cinnabar. Yellow table paper.

"Brother, now the small class of Wanwan Drawing Talismans is about to officially start."

Xia Zhihuai stared at the picture in the video, Hu Beijun was really enough, and he also specially built a camera for him to broadcast live alone.

1080P HD Sketch Tutorial.

!

He has never seen a director who is more skilled at doing tricks than Hu Beijun.

Wanwan Chubby held the pen in her hand, and said with words in her mouth: "Brother, I'll give you a sample first, that's it...... And so and so and so on. ”

"Just look at it."

Xia Zhihuai stared at his phone with a confused expression.

His eyes: Understood.

His clumsy hands: No, not at all.

Help–

Xia Zhihuai looked at his sparkling eyes and eyes full of expectation, and once again condemned himself in his heart.

Sorry, he's a rookie.

"Brother, have you learned?"

Xia Zhihuai: "If I say no, will you crawl along the network cable to beat me?" ”

The flower-like smile on Wanwan's face froze: "......"

"It's so simple."

Xia Zhihuai: "It's not simple at all, I don't believe you let Director Hu try it." ”

Wanwan shook her head and said, "Uncle Director can't do it, he can't draw it." ”

Xia Zhihuai was puzzled: "Then why do you think I can draw it?" ”

"Spiritual power." Wanwan shook the pen in her hand, "Brother, you have spiritual power in you, although it is still very weak, but it is completely enough to draw a talisman." ”

Xia Zhihuai was shocked: "Is it like this? ”

He also thought that the spiritual power in his body could only make it impossible for the ghosts to bully him easily.

Did he underestimate himself?

"Brother, you remember the strokes first, and you have to draw them in one stroke."

"Then the spiritual power on the body is condensed on the tip of the pen, and the spiritual power must be injected evenly from beginning to end, and it cannot be interrupted."

"Then the puppet is finished."

Xia Zhihuai finished gnawing the rose cake, and had memorized the ghost-like brushwork of the puppet talisman, as for how to condense the spiritual power on his body on the tip of the pen......

He could only vaguely feel the presence of spiritual power, which did not affect his daily life, but he could not control it freely.

He stared down at his right hand, picked up the pen that was resting aside, and tried to draw it on the rune paper.

Halfway through the drawing, the barrel of the pen can no longer be pushed downward.

It shows that he is drawing the right strokes.

It's just that he doesn't have spiritual power, so he can't become a talisman.

Try again.

Xia Zhihuai sat alone in the corner of the teahouse, with a faint bamboo lantern hanging outside the wooden window on the second floor, and the night breeze slowly swept into the house from the window, curling the broken hair on his forehead.

At this moment, he had sunk into the talisman seal with all his heart, and he had no time to notice his increasingly focused gaze, and the originally obsidian-like eyes slowly flowed into a faint brilliance, and a small cyclone slowly condensed above his head.

Pale white aura slowly poured into his body along the top of his head, and after swimming around his body, the dots of broken light condensed on the tip of his right finger.

The marks on the yellow sheet paper are getting longer and longer.

Until......

"It's done!"

Xia Zhihuai looked at his freshly baked work in surprise, looked up at his phone, and found that the video didn't know when it had been hung up.

He seized the inspiration of this moment, and immediately brushed and drew two more pictures, and when he was about to paint the fourth one, his eyes suddenly went dark.

The pen in his hand "clicked" and fell on the table, staining the talisman he was drawing.

Xia Zhihuai touched his forehead with his left hand and found that he was full of sweat, and he was hungry again......

Obviously, I just ate a few rose cakes.

He pulled out his bag and nibbled on the remaining roses, packed up the things on the table and left.

When handing over the talisman seal to Huang Xikong, Huang Xikong glanced at his face: "Why did your face suddenly become so pale?" ”

Xia Zhihuai realized it and said, "Maybe I just drew three puppet talismans??? ”

Huang Xikong twisted his eyebrows: "You are overusing spiritual power, and it is lucky that you haven't fainted directly now." You take your phone and look at it yourself, your face is whiter than a ghost, find a place to rest, and I'll take him out to you. ”

Xia Zhihuai really felt that he couldn't lift his strength, and he just wanted to find a place to lie down at the moment, and he couldn't sleep.

He pointed to the restaurant next to him, holding his stomach with his right hand, and said without twisting: "I'll go over there to eat something, I'm still hungry." ”

Huang Xikong watched him walk towards the hotel, his eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

It wasn't until he couldn't see the figure that he dodged to the toilet cubicle of the clubhouse, and slapped the puppet talisman directly behind Qu Xiunan.

Huang Xikong pushed open the toilet door, and the "puppet Xiaoqu" walked behind him woodenly, acting a bit like a zombie.

Huang Xikong stared back at him and took two steps, and the puppet Qu, who had no self-consciousness, opened a pair of stupid eyes and looked back at him innocently.

"Forget it......"

Huang Xikong couldn't help but sigh, rubbing his eyebrows with his fingertips.

Xia Zhihuai successfully drew a puppet talisman for the first time, but he learned it temporarily, and he couldn't expect the talisman to be so powerful, the puppet was slow and stiff...... Understandable.

Huang Xikong put Qu Xiunan's hand on his shoulder, turned his head to look at the other party's godless eyes, and said in disgust: "Close your eyes and pretend to be drunk." ”

Puppet song: "......" I'm sorry, I don't know how to pretend to be drunk.

Huang Xikong half-carried and half-carried people, put a spell on the two of them to reduce their sense of existence, and left from the gate of the club in a grand manner.

When the two walked out of a distance, a waiter who came back from parking glanced at the two of them, and shook his head when he walked back to the door, still feeling that the two of them were faceless.

However, in the clubhouse, strange guests come every day, and occasional noodles are inevitable.

Soon, he threw the memory behind him.

……

Huang Xikong helped people to the hotel box, looked at a lot of food on the table, threw Qu Xiunan to the chair, picked a place to sit down, pushed the cup in front of Xia Zhihuai, and asked him to help pour a glass of water.

Xia Zhihuai asked, "Hawthorn juice or chrysanthemum tea?" ”

"Flower tea, thank you." Huang Xikong brought the cup back and glanced at Qu Xiunan, who was like a goose with a daze out of the corner of his eye, "After this person is brought back, he will bask in the sun for a few more days to replenish his yang energy, and his body is estimated to be very weak in the past few days, and it is easier to attract ghosts, so let him not run to the lonely grave, otherwise it will not be a problem solved by basking in the sun." ”

Xia Zhihuai thanked Qu Xiunan: "I'll tell him, I'm bothering you tonight." ”

Qu Xiunan picked up the chopsticks and picked out some dishes that looked good for supper, he ate slowly and methodically, showing elegance and luxury, while Xia Zhihuai on the opposite side swept away the food on the table like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"You're also exaggerating, eat so much, beware of indigestion at night."

Xia Zhihuai shook his head and said: "I feel that I can eat a cow now, it turns out that drawing talismans is such a tiring thing, no wonder Wanwan's mouth can't stop all day long, I will never dislike her eating too much in the future." ”

Huang Xikong felt that Xia Zhihuai should have misunderstood something.

Wanwan's little little girl has plenty of spiritual power, and drawing a hundred talismans is a drop in the bucket for her, and she doesn't need to eat like Xia Zhihuai at all.

The little guy sat there and didn't move, and there was a lot of aura that would drill into her body.

The situation is not the same at all for the two people.

But he didn't plan to remind Xia Zhihuai, just see when this stupid guy can find out.

……

"By the way, I also caught that female ghost with my hand, what are you going to do with it?"

After Huang Xikong solved the meal in front of him, he waved his hand and released Qu Yuan directly.

As soon as the female ghost fell to the ground in a daze, she immediately seized the opportunity to escape.

Huang Xikong looked at her with cold eyes and made small moves, snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw out a powerful yin qi, slapping her to the ground.

Xia Zhihuai held the rice bowl, and did not have any sympathy for the suppressed female ghost, turned his head and complained to Huang Xikong: "Let's talk about it later, you put her away, I'm still eating, you take the ghost abuse ghost to me as a dinner show, can you not be such a dog?" ”