Chapter 14: The demon who pulls infinite hatred (6)
Shi was forced to stick to the corner by the evil spirit and reminded: "Sir, there are many evil thoughts, be careful of escaping into the devil's way."
"If I want to join the devil's path, all I have to do is kill my own demons, and everything will happen naturally."
"..." Shi was speechless again. He had been used to the stubbornness of his family members for many years.
The night is getting darker, the candlelight is like a bean, and the faint light is flickering. In a wooden house, there is one person, one ghost and one demon...
Qianye used a dagger to lightly cut his finger, and using the blood on his fingertip, he slowly and carefully sketched the complicated lines and obscure spells on the blank talisman paper. If he made a mistake even a little bit, all his efforts would be wasted.
"Sir, you forgot to use cinnabar." Shan reminded.
"Do you think I have forgotten?" Qianye raised his head, looked at Xi thoughtfully, then lowered his head again, "Don't you have to spend money to buy cinnabar?"
Death saw Qianye put away the dagger, Piao Piao suddenly stepped forward, looked at her with a strange expression and said: "Sir, your stinginess always seems to be used in the wrong place."
"That means I can live a better life than you." Qianye's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and he twisted his fingertips hard to squeeze out more blood.
Death floated closer again, Lingkong watched her draw the talisman from behind Qianye, and after a while, he said again: "My lord, you seem to be paying extra attention to the talisman today."
"Nonsense, blood doesn't cost money and you can't just use tap water." Qianye didn't even raise his head.
Death floated silently to the bottom of the table, his soul passed through the table, and faced Qianye directly with his face, and said quietly: "Sir..."
With a snap, Qianye's hand slapped the table hard, until the palm of his hand was numb, but he could not hit him to death. He gritted his teeth and said: "Please be quiet! If you draw the wrong one, I will simply change it to a ghost-suppressing charm."
, I will keep you for thousands of years and never reincarnate!"
Shi poked his head out from the corner of the table again. He was already dead anyway, so naturally he was not afraid of death. He said quietly: "Sir, you have drawn this talisman wrong a long time ago."
Qianye suddenly grabbed a talisman from his sleeve, and flew straight to the corner of the table without looking at it. Shen quickly shrank his head, and the talisman paper was attached to the table, which was equivalent to a shield, and he floated out from under the table.
Looking at the talisman on the corner of the table, he said faintly: "Sir, the one you posted is a food talisman. If you stick it on a ghost, you can eat delicacies in the world. But how can you treat me to a meal in the middle of the night?"
"I really want to treat you to a reincarnation and give you a difficult delivery!" Qianye burst into anger, pulled out the dagger, pierced it on the table with a clang, penetrated the wood three-quarters of the way, and stood up straight.
The dagger filled with the evil aura of a ghost forced Shi to retreat to the corner. The pale grimace finally showed a more serious look, "Sir, if you draw a talisman with the blood of a heavenly master, the power of the talisman will be doubled. However, the talisman you drew
, it is harmful to your morality if you use it, sir, you should think twice."
"Have I done too many immoral things?" Qianye said nonchalantly, hooking his finger, and his fingertips crossed the blade again, and continued to draw on the talisman paper.
Death, who was frightened by the dagger and kept chattering, finally got his ears clean. Chiba's fingers were cut with three bloody wounds, and the three talismans had just been drawn.
There was a layer of gleaming light on the bright yellow talisman, and the blood that had dried up seemed to be covered with life on the complicated talisman, slowly surging.
She can't understand the Bone-Eating Curse. Generally speaking, the more evil the spell, the more ever-changing it is and the more elusive it is for others.
Unless the person who cast the curse is found and the exact restrictions of the bone-gnawing curse placed on Wu Zhou are known.
Otherwise, trying to undo it easily would be like blindly cutting the fuse of a time bomb. The consequences are unpredictable. Not only will Dayi be wiped out, but even she herself will not be able to escape the backlash.