Zhongli Yirui looked at Ling Xiaotu with great resentment and complained,
"Why are you staying there? Why don't you come over and help me? Are you going to exhaust me to death?"
"If I knew how to deal with these things long ago, why would it be your turn to talk nonsense." Ling Xiaotu glared and ignored it.
The noise here did not affect Xuanyuan Xuantian at all. He killed monsters with great ease. Wherever he swung his light spear, the ghosts flew away![
Zhongli instantly moved to Ling Xiaotu's side. He lowered his voice and whispered in Ling Xiaotu's ear in an extremely bad tone.
"If you don't help, I will kiss you, eh
Wow, how can you be so shameless!
Ling Xiaotu immediately wanted to slap him, but unfortunately she was obviously not as fast as Zhongli Yirui.
"Stana Surdos,,,," Zhongli Yirui threw a stack of talisman papers in the past and said to Ling Xiaotu,
"These talisman papers have already been cast with spells. You just need to write the spells out with that pen."
As he spoke, he picked up another dropped pen from the ground and passed it to Ling Xiaotu.
"Don't ruin it. This thing is like a waste of money. I didn't buy much."
"Didn't you pay the bill by kissing that old man?" Ling Xiaotu said unhappily, but due to the situation, she still took it without a smile, pulled out a piece of paper, and started writing with a flourish of a pen.
Ling Xiaotu has been drawing since she was a child, and of course she is also involved in calligraphy. Her facial expressions and calligraphy are so elegant and powerful that even the little carrot demon who doesn’t understand even waved her hand.
"Mommy, your writing is so good and so beautiful!"
Ling Xiaotu smiled at it and scratched his head.
"Does it look good?"
She also threw the written talisman into the sky, but as soon as it was thrown into the sky, the talisman only flew forward for a few meters and quickly fell from the air.
Ling Xiaotu had a look of embarrassment on his face, well, sure enough
But the little carrot demon didn't feel ashamed of its mother at all, and comforted her sweetly,
"Write again, write again."
Zhongli Yirui, who had been purified and numb, continued to draw symbols in the air with one hand, while turning around to see if Ling Xiaotu was concentrating on writing the spell.