Chapter Twenty-Six: The Nightmare Talisman
"Erzhu, this meal is finished, why don't you leave? Do you want to have dinner here?"
After eating, Yang Tao deliberately teased Erzhu, the corners of his mouth were slanted, revealing bursts of evil smiles.
"You two boys, the second pillar of the family is helping you like this, how can you talk like this?" Mother Yang couldn't hear it, and directly stretched out her hand to hit Yang Tao.
"Second brother, it's not good for you to be like this. ”
"Second brother, what you said doesn't seem right. ”
"Squeak Squeak ......"
What Yang Tao didn't expect was that his words were directly opposed by all his family members, including the golden retriever. Do you want to be like this, I'm the closest person to you, okay, as for Erzhu, although he may become his brother-in-law, isn't it not that he hasn't become yet?!
"Okay, okay, haha...... I said it wrong, I said it wrong. I've got some things to do, so don't bother me. ”
Yang Tao got up with a smile, but when he turned around, he deliberately squeezed his eyebrows at Erzhu secretly, which made Erzhu blush suddenly.
"Haha......"
After seeing Erzhu's embarrassment, Yang Tao was very satisfied and walked directly into his room.
"Eh, auntie, Yang Jing, Ling'er, I still have to return the motorcycle. Taozi has some other things for me to prepare, so I'll leave first......"
Erzhu felt that his face was hot, as if he was about to burn, and after saying a word directly, he ran out of the door directly......
Yang Tao didn't care about the outside affairs, and at this moment he directly took off his clothes. Out of the pocket was the yellow paper, a brush, cinnabar, and dried black dog blood.
These things were sorted out by Yang Tao when he went to the grocery store in the morning. It was not in vain that he got up early in the morning, and at the same time and carefully, did not let Erzhu know.
"Let's cut it out and make it up. ”
Yang Tao first took a bowl and directly put the dried black dog blood into it. Then I added some water to it, this summer, this is good, the black dog blood in the water quickly melted out, and a thick fishy smell with a foul smell directly permeated the house.
"This smell, it's really not good. ”
Yang Tao frowned, complained, and then directly added some cinnabar, and slowly stirred it with a brush.
The brush kept stirring in the bowl, and at the same time, Yang Tao also mobilized the true qi in his dantian, and slowly swam directly along the tendons to his hand, squeezing the tip of the brush according to the method, and constantly spreading slowly into the bowl.
"Next is this lotus seed incense, this thing needs to be saved. ”
As long as Yang Tao's hand was slightly forced, the lotus seed incense was completely shattered and became powder. It was slowly and evenly sprinkled into the bowl by Yang Tao.
Ziz~
When the lotus seed incense was integrated, the bowl that was still a little sticky suddenly became lighter.
It seems that cinnabar and black dog blood have undergone strange changes after fusing with lotus seed incense. The unpleasant smell of black dog blood began to magically disappear.
"It's really not a mortal thing, it's really magical, tsk......t"
Yang Tao held back the excitement in his heart and controlled his true qi. Slowly and evenly blend in, which is not sloppy.
Seasoning! It's very ordinary and ordinary, but the seasoning for making spiritual runes is to be integrated into the true qi. Only by incorporating the true qi and using the true qi as a guide can the materials inside be directly fused slowly.
Of course, if there is such a good thing as earth fire, it will naturally be countless times better than Yang Tao's true qi at this moment. But now Yang Tao can only be patient and not slow to lead.
At the same time, this is also a good way for Yang Tao to control his true qi, so Yang Tao is also enjoying it.
"Whew~"
When he was two hours old, Yang Tao's face was pale, but with a satisfied smile. His body was already wet with sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.
"Gollum Rumbling ......"
Yang Tao directly took the kettle on the side and poured a few sips violently.
This process just now was really difficult. However, looking at the liquid in the bowl that was like ink at the moment, Yang Tao once again showed a satisfied smile.
Swish~
After a little rest, Yang Tao directly took out the yellow paper and put it on the table. Holding the brush in one hand, he glued some liquid from the bowl, closed his eyes slightly, and silently recalled the texture of the nightmare talisman in his mind.
The Nightmare Talisman is one of the simplest talismans, and although it is simple, it does not mean that it has a simple texture, just that its function is simple.
"Let's go. ”
After Yang Tao confirmed his memories again, he opened his eyes, held the brush directly in one hand, and slowly drew on the yellow paper.
Bend...... Turn...... Hook......
"Squeak~"
When he turned a corner just now, Yang Tao didn't grasp the strength of the brush, and the stroke was directly heavier, but the line was a little wider.
Suddenly, the yellow paper burned directly and turned into ashes!
"Damn, this ghost draws talismans, and it is really not something that ordinary people can do. Grandma drops, even a little thicker will not work. ”
Yang Tao muttered as he took out the yellow paper again, starting anew. He didn't think he had succeeded the first time, and this was the simplest technique of drawing with a brush. If it is other talismans, then it is difficult to use true qi and carve on the spirit stone, which is even more difficult.
"Go on!"
Yang Tao did not lose heart, but took a deep breath, kept himself calm, and started writing again.
"Damn!"
Failure, the second time is still a failure......
"Grandma drops!"
Failure, the third time is still a failure......
Fourth ......
In this process, night fell, and Yang's mother wanted to call Yang Tao for dinner. But he was stopped by the Golden Retriever, no matter what happened to Yang's mother, the Golden Retriever just didn't let Yang's mother enter Yang Tao's room.
Perhaps in the eyes of the golden retriever, Yang Tao is alchemy, which is related to its own interests, so it is very faithful to guard the door.
The veins on the talisman, every one, each stroke is very particular, and it cannot be wrong in the slightest. If it's wrong, it won't work.
Yang Tao himself didn't know how many times he had failed, but this time, Yang Tao finished painting in one go, and on the yellow paper, a complex figure directly emitted a faint light, and then disappeared.
"Hahaha...... It's not easy, it's not easy......"
Looking at the Nightmare Spirit Talisman in his hand, Yang Tao's tears almost flowed out. In eight hours, he had made this one.
"No, I want to continue!"
After succeeding in one, Yang Tao became even more energetic, and continued directly hulala. In the night sky, from time to time, Yang Tao's curses or happy laughter were heard......