Chapter Seventy-Eight: Horror
Shen Luo took out two more talismans from his arms, both of which began with the word "edict", both of which were exorcismal talismans.
He twisted one of the talismans and poured mana into it.
As the white light on the talisman flashed, his eyes heated slightly, and the feeling just now appeared again, but his vision was a little blurry compared to before.
Shen Luo hurriedly looked towards the corner of the mountain wall, but only saw a hazy black shadow, which was very unreal.
Before he could figure out what was going on, the light of the rune paper in his hand had been extinguished, and his eyes were back to normal.
Obviously, he thought that the quality of the ghost exorcism talisman he had drawn was still a little worse, so the effect was limited.
"Practice makes perfect, and it seems that this drawing of talismans is really not something that can be mastered overnight. Shen Luo sighed and picked up the last exorcism talisman.
As soon as the words fell, as a trace of mana flowed into the rune paper, the light on the rune lit up, and finally the same white light as the first rune lit up again, and the feeling of shadowing appeared in front of his eyes again.
In the corner of the mountain wall, a black mist also reappeared.
This time, he didn't let the exorcism talisman get close to the yin and evil qi, but took out another evil talisman from his arms, wanting to see if he could use this talisman to dissolve this yin and evil power.
As a result, this use is three in a row, but none of them can be successfully stimulated, and all of them are waste.
Shen Luo was a little unwilling, and used all the other wishful charms on his body, such as the town house charm, and the hundred solution disaster elimination charm, to try to see if he could react with the starting point of this evil qi, but without exception, all ended in failure.
This gloomy aura has become a test stone for him to verify the success of the talisman.
It wasn't until the end that Shen Luo used a small thunder talisman to wipe out the gloomy black qi.
"In the end, only the little thunder talisman and the ghost exorcism talisman can be used!" Shen Luo sat back on the shore and muttered.
He couldn't figure out why this was the way he was happening.
It is said that he is now in the early stage of the Qi refining period, and his control of the essence and spirit when drawing talismans is obviously very different from the previous Xiaohua Yang Gong when he first started, and with the successful experience of Xiaolei Fu, the so-called one-pass Baitong, the places that should be paid attention to when drawing talismans have also been noticed.
In terms of proficiency, he got the latest way to draw the little thunder talisman, and the number of exercises was relatively not the most, and the ruyi talisman and the evil talisman were the ones he practiced the most before, but in addition to the exorcism talisman, these talismans were all useless.
Although the authenticity of these talismans is debatable, at least the dissolving talisman should be fine.
Whether it is a small thunder talisman or a ghost exorcism talisman, he has successfully drawn it in a dream, and the little thunder talisman has been guided by Tai Yan, while other talismans have not had a similar experience.
"Is it possible...... Only the talismans that have been successfully drawn in the dream can be used in the same way when they return to reality?" Shen Luo pondered.
At this time, he glanced up and found that it was past noon before he knew it, so he immediately got up and went back to the front mountain.
After Shen Luo had lunch in the dining hall, he went back to Qingshiping's residence.
When he returned to his room, he closed the door, sat still for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed his right shoulder, pulling the shirt off his shoulder, revealing the black skull.
It's been a few days since this thing appeared on his shoulder, and it doesn't look like it's going to go away on its own.
His gaze swept down casually, landing on the yellow rune paper left over from yesterday next to the pile of ancient books, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.
He immediately took out the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to draw on the rune paper again.
Half an hour later, all the remaining rune paper was used, and only two exorcism talismans were drawn.
He rested for a while, and when he saw that the cinnabar marks on the talisman paper had dried up, he twisted up a talisman and pasted it on the skull pattern on his shoulder, and a trace of mana immediately flowed into the talisman.
I saw a flash of light on the rune paper, and a white light immediately lit up, and Shen Luo's eyes were also covered with a layer of shadow.
He turned his gaze to the pattern on his right shoulder and stared at the skull for a few moments, trying to see if there was anything evil in it, but nothing had changed there.
Shen Luo frowned, and moved his gaze to the jade pillow at the head of the bed, but nothing else unusual happened.
He could only shake his head, slowly sat back down in front of the table, and took out the nameless book from the stone box.
I don't know if it's because of today's continuous testing of talismans and talismans, so that the mana is consumed too much, he just touched and read a line of words with his hand, and he felt dizzy for a while, so he had to immediately close the book of heaven and put it in the stone box.
Shen Luo rubbed his brows, which were a little painful, and fell asleep on the bed.
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The night was dark and the moonlight was cold.
Outside the cliff side of Qingshiping, the mountain wind passed through the gap in the valley, making bursts of "whimpering" sounds, such as a woman crying intermittently and lowly, echoing around the entire cliff courtyard.
On the window of a house closest to the cliff, the dark shadows reflected by the branches of pines and cypresses swayed back and forth, like the withered claws of evil spirits, giving people a hideous feeling.
On the wooden bed against the wall in the room, Shen Luo slept in his clothes, sleeping very deeply, not noticing the rattan pillow under his head, and at some point it had been squeezed aside and replaced with the yellow jade pillow.
He whispered, turned sideways and turned towards the door, his right hand unconsciously holding the jade pillow around his neck.
At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew from outside the house, and with a "bang", it blew open the window, rolling up a surging black mist, and rushed to the bed.
Shen Luo suddenly woke up from his sleep, his eyes opened suddenly, and he was about to sit up subconsciously.
But at this time, he noticed a huge tearing force coming from under him, and hurriedly looked under him, and saw a scene that made his scalp tingle!
Little hands that look like children are "growing" out of the bed, dragging him all over his body!