Chapter 21: The Spiritualist Talisman
Ye Feng remembered this Mingsheng University, one of the most famous universities in Greentown.
Ye Feng said a good word and hung up the phone.
Ye Feng got up and took out the yellow talisman, and then took out the stored black dog blood from the refrigerator, drawing the rune paper requires a lot of spiritual power, but he can also skillfully use spiritual power in the process.
Ye Feng had thousands of ways to draw rune paper in his memory, but as far as he was currently practicing the strength of the third stage of qi, let's just write a few low-level rune seals.
This soul talisman is also the lowest level, and it has no other use except for being able to summon some low-level ghosts.
But if Ye Feng's strength becomes stronger, then the power of the rune paper will be even stronger, and this soul talisman can not only attract little ghosts, but also attract evil ghosts for their own use.
Ye Feng held the pen and slowly wrote down the rune paper with concentration, but in two or three seconds, the rune paper was immediately completed.
This kind of low-level talisman seal can't consume much spiritual power, Ye Feng wrote ten copies in three strokes and five divided by two, and one million was in hand in an instant.
I have to say that this money is really good to make.
Ye Feng touched his chin, and continued to pick up the pen, flattening the yellow paper, the next second Ye Feng's aura gathered, he was stained with black dog blood, and a stroke fell, and in an instant, a little golden light appeared from the talisman seal, Ye Feng wanted to continue to go down, but found that it was extremely difficult to write.
It is worthy of being a mid-level talisman and a confinement talisman.
He had only written half a word, and he already felt the strength of his whole body.
In the next second, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, the pen between his fingers shook, and the blood on his lips overflowed.
"Damn, I'll fight back!"
Ye Feng inhaled heavily, "If you don't write it, won't you be able to write it!" It seems that you can't be greedy for merit, and it's already very good to be able to write these dozen low-level runes at present. ”
Ye Feng then gave up the idea of writing runes and seals at higher levels, and simply filled hundreds of pieces of yellow paper with some low-level runes, such as itchy talismans, puppet talismans, truth talismans, etc.
Put it away when you're done, and maybe you'll be able to use it later.
Ye Feng sent the ten spirit talismans to Mingde University the next day.
Middlebury University 401 dormitory.
"Liu Chunfeng, don't brag about it, you kid, but also conjuring talismans, Lao Tzu firmly believes in science!" Zhang Yicheng glanced at the rune paper on the table with disdain.
Liu Chunfeng was unhappy, "What's the matter, Lao Tzu will still lie to you, kid?" Not to mention this kind of spiritualisman, my boss can even save the dead! ”
Wang Hu listened more and more outrageously, and waved his hand: "Come on, lie to your father every day!" ”
Liu Chun was angry, "Why should I lie to you, okay, since you don't believe it, then I'll arrange it for you now." ”
Zhang Yicheng didn't believe this kid at all, so he said: "That's it, let's broadcast live now, if this soul charm is useless, you will admit yourself Shabi in front of my hundreds of thousands of fans!" ”
Liu Chunfeng glared, the young master of the Liu family of his dignified seven great clans asked him to scold himself in front of more than 100,000 people?
Are you kidding!
But Liu Chunfeng believed in Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart.
Liu Chunfeng nodded, "That's okay, if you can really see it, then you kid will have to call me dad in front of your fans." ”
Zhang Yicheng sneered, what is he afraid of, what age is this, there are still people who believe this, this Liu Chunfeng stupid boy is clearly deceived by someone. When the show effect is there, the fans will have to rise again.
"Okay!"
Zhang Yicheng said that he would do it, and immediately took out the most professional equipment, aimed at Liu Chunfeng, and clicked on the live broadcast. Zhang Yicheng, as a small blogger with more than 100,000 fans, hundreds of people poured in as soon as he opened the live broadcast.
Zhang Yicheng said: "Today, my buddies live broadcast to catch ghosts, and my family members pay attention to it!" If he hadn't been recruited, he would have admitted that he was Shabi. ”
At the moment of the barrage, a group of people watched the excitement, and in an instant, a group of cynical comments popped up.
Liu Chunfeng was difficult to ride a tiger, so he simply broke the jar and fell, "Ahem, if I do, you will call me Dad!" ”
Zhang Yicheng: "Okay! Let's go! ”
Liu Chunfeng remembered that Ye Feng said that if you want to use rune paper, you must burn it, Liu Chunfeng immediately took out his lighter and burned it at the rune paper.
Zhang Yicheng sneered, "How can you learn from Lin Zhengying?" ”
Wang Hu laughed cooperatively.
Liu Chunfeng continued to look at the rune paper no matter what they said, until the rune paper burned out, and everything fell into silence. After being silent for ten seconds, Zhang Yicheng looked around.
"What about the ghosts?"
Zhang Yicheng instantly sneered, "There's nothing here?" Liu Chunfeng, you shouldn't be deceived by charlatans! ”
Liu Chunfeng hurriedly pushed Zhang Yicheng away, "Go, go, my boss is not a charlatan." ”
"But you burned this talisman paper, and you didn't see that thing?" Zhang Yicheng said.
On the side, Wang Hu nodded, "Yes, Liu Chunfeng, you lost." ”
"What's the hurry! Right away! Liu Chunfeng's palms were a little sweaty, and in the next second, a gust of cold wind blew up instantly, and the entire 401 dormitory felt a chill.
"What, what's wrong?" Zhang Yicheng was a little empty.
In the next second, Wang Hu suddenly screamed "ah", and fell to the ground, pointing to the window, "Ghost, ghost......"
Liu Chunfeng immediately looked over, and saw a woman in a snow-white dress floating in mid-air outside the window.
Zhang Yicheng said: "." "Immediately the camera was aimed at the female ghost,
Liu Chunfeng was both scared and excited, "I'll say it all, my eldest brother didn't lie!" ”
The next second, the female ghost floated in, and Wang Hu was so frightened that he jumped up. Zhang Yicheng's hands were shaking: "Dad! I've got you done, dad! ”
Liu Chunfeng immediately hid behind Zhang Yicheng: "I said that my eldest brother won't deceive people!" ”
Zhang Yicheng's live broadcast room exploded instantly.
[123 Little Love] I'm going to go to the real fake, this is the effect of the show, right?
[Yunzhongjun kills Yao in seconds] must be hype!
[Tang Seng washes his hair and loves Piaorou] The anchor doesn't look like a fake, my God!
The barrage rolls wildly.
And the other side of the live stream here.
An old man looked at everything on the screen, and the screams of a group of young people could be heard inside.
Vincent stepped forward, "Pavilion Master, what are you doing with these?" It's all a lie. ”
The old man narrowed his eyebrows, "No, it's not like a lie. I once met a Taoist priest who could draw talismans, and it was he who taught me the art of feeling the soul and gave me a sum of money so that I could create the Treasure Pavilion today. ”
Vincent was slightly stunned, "Pavilion Master, I met a man at the auction yesterday, his eyesight is excellent, since he recognized the enamel clock we forged at a glance, this enamel clock cannot be distinguished from the fake by experts, and the young man can actually see it from a distance." ”
"Oh?" The old man's eyes were deep, "Why don't you bring people." ”
"People don't seem to be interested in us." Vincent whispered.
The old man nodded, "You can't force everything to talk about fate, you go and find out this group of boys, and see where they found their spiritualist things." ”
Vincent bowed his head: "Yes!" ”