Chapter 11 Drawing Thunder

Looking at this shocking scene in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Although I knew it for a long time, the little white cat was the "White Tiger Fairy" invited back from the mountains by my godfather, and her origin was extraordinary.

But I always thought it was just a name.

A little white cat is a little white cat, not a white tiger.

But now, for the first time, I saw the little white cat manifest the body of a white tiger, and bit Wang Chunxiao's mother's ghost to death.

He can even speak.

Such a scene completely shocked me:

"White, Sister White!"

I looked in front of me, a white tiger with a mighty body and snow-white fur stood in front of me.

With surprise and excitement, even shock.

And the little white cat, which turned into a white tiger, turned its head to look at me at this moment.

There was not a trace of ferocity in his eyes, but tenderness.

But in the next second, a thunderclap sounded outside the house.

"Boom!"

It was so loud that it seemed to explode directly on the roof of my house.

It made my eardrums buzz.

And with this sound of thunder on the ground.

The little white cat that turned into the shape of a white tiger also shook suddenly.

On the body, there were also a few arcs of electric arcs.

"Click" sound......

A breath of air quickly dispersed from her.

The figure of the white tiger, which was tall and mighty just now, changed back to the appearance of the little white cat before in the blink of an eye after this thunder.

Not only that, but the little white cat also staggered and fell directly to the ground.

On the corner of his mouth, there was still a trace of blood, making a "dush" sound, which was very uncomfortable.

I looked surprised and apprehensive.

Quickly reach out and hug the little white kitten:

"Sister White, Sister White......"

I'm worried.

The thunder outside the house just now was obviously after Sister Chongbai manifested into a tiger form.

After all, Sister Bai can repel black and white, and her Taoism must be very high.

But it is precisely because of this that she may be limited by some kind of restriction and cannot conjure up the appearance of a white tiger at will?

I guessed in my heart and didn't know the real answer.

But at this time, I am more concerned about the safety of the little white cat and Sister Bai.

I gently stroked the little white cat to see if there were any injuries on her body.

However, upon examination, there were no external injuries on its body.

The more this is the case, the more serious the kitten's injuries may be.

But fortunately, the little white cat opened its eyes after relieving for a while.

It was already very weak, but now it looks even weaker.

Seeing that I was caressing it, it looked at me a little weakly, and suddenly said:

"I'm fine!"

The sound is small and soft.

This is the first time I saw Sister Bai talking, and I couldn't hide my excitement:

"Bai, Sister Bai, can you speak?"

The little white cat didn't explain much, just nodded slightly and said:

"My injuries have not healed, and I have talked too much, causing natural disasters.

Draw the talismans! It's mainly up to you to deal with that ghost. ”

Sister Bai has a very good voice and doesn't talk much.

But the reason for this is clear.

Basically the same as what I just guessed, Sister Bai is subject to some kind of restriction, and once she crosses the line, it will invite natural disasters.

When I looked back, I found that most of the incense had been burned.

If the incense is burned, I haven't drawn the talisman yet.

Then we will have to wait until tomorrow.

Hurriedly nodded:

"Sister Bai, I understand. You have a good rest first, and I'll go paint! ”

I carefully carried the little white cat to the sofa next to me and put it away.

If it weren't for the Wang family wanting to harm me, they would have been entangled all the way to my house, and they would have turned into ghosts to ask for their lives.

Sister Bai will not be forced to turn into a tiger and cause Tianlei to be injured.

Wait for the spell to be drawn and everything ready.

I will definitely go to the haunted house of the Wang family, kill the remaining women of the Wang family together, eliminate harm for the people, and also vent my anger for Sister Bai.

Later, he picked up the brush again and stained it with ink mixed with cinnabar and human blood to calm his mind.

Oral recitation of the drawing mantra on the book; The sky is round and the place is round, and the law is nine chapters. I write now, and ten thousand ghosts are hidden.

After saying that, my heart must be certain.

With a brush in his hand, he began to walk on the yellow paper.

While drawing, I also chanted mantras; The sunrise in the east, the sun is shining, and the edict is swept away......

I have long memorized the contents of the talismans and the incantations.

Draw the talisman no less than a hundred times.

It's just that I painted it before, and I have never used actual combat, let alone human blood.

This time, with blood as ink, the spell drawn is bound to be powerful.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, all in one go.

By the time the pen stopped, the four yellow talismans had been drawn by me.

And the incense I lit was also extinguished at this moment.

I looked at the four yellow talismans on the case, and then asked the little white cat on the seat next to me, which was a little weak:

"Sister Bai, I drew four charms, which is enough to deal with those dirty things."

The little white cat listened to me.

Raising his head slightly, he glanced at the charms on the table.

He sighed softly in his mouth.

Where the white qi passed, there were three yellow runes, and the runes flashed slightly.

There is only the fourth yellow talisman, and the position of the talisman is slightly cracked, and the talisman has become a waste talisman without the talisman.

Sister Bai, this is to help me test the effect of the charm.

Although it is a pity, one of the four talismans is useless.

But the three spells should be enough to deal with the Wang family's father and daughter ghosts......