Wen Yi held up the yellow Taoist talisman on his forehead and couldn't help but pointed at himself and asked: "Does this thing have to be stuck on my face all the time?"
"Yeah." Zhishan glanced at him lightly and continued to respond softly.
"No way, how can you go out to meet people if you stick to me all the time? You will be laughed at by Yumo, Daqiang and the others!!" Wen Yi's expression suddenly fell.
"Master, we will not laugh at you!!" The book boy standing next to him hurriedly vowed, "I will go out later and tell Daqiang and the others not to laugh either!!"
"They don't laugh on the surface, but they still laugh at me in their hearts. Hey..." Wen Yi sighed softly, then turned to look at Zhishan with a look of "It doesn't matter, just hang it high."
He said distressedly: "Brother Zhishan, please help me think of a solution. I know that you came up the mountain to see me, and you definitely didn't do it just to put a talisman on my face."
"Indeed." Zhishan nodded, played with the tea cup in his hand, looked at him meaningfully and said: "It's not enough to just put one on your face. Later, you have to put one on the Tianzhu point on the back of your neck and chest.
Stick a few talismans on the Tanzhong acupoint on your front, the left and right Hegu acupoints on your hands, and the Zusanli acupoint on your legs. In this way, not only the dead spirits will not be able to get close to you, but also the other monsters in the surrounding areas will not be able to see you.
They all have to take a detour."
"Ah??" Wen Yi looked at Zhishan with a dumbfounded expression, and said speechlessly: "We haven't seen each other for a few years, but you know how to joke? Why do I need to go out when I'm stuck like that? I can just wear a shroud again.
The upper coffin board was pulled down."
"Well, that's not a bad idea." After hearing what he said, Zhishan nodded seriously.
Hua Weiluo blinked his eyes, looking at the handsome and beautiful Zhishan, and then at the bearded Wen Yi. These two unrelated people were sitting in the room and started arguing with each other.
, my curiosity about Wen Yi suddenly increased.
"I said..." Wen Yizheng was about to say something to Zhishan, when his eyes suddenly blurred, and a white figure flew past in a hurry, and then another yellow Taoist talisman stuck directly to him.
on the back of the head.
"..." Hua Weiluo and the book boy named Yu Mo didn't react for a while. When they came back to their senses, they saw that Zhishan, who was sitting on the chair mountain just now and playing with the tea cup, was already standing upright.
In front of Liao Wenyi, there was a Taoist talisman taped on Wenyi's forehead and another Taoist talisman taped on the back of his head, which looked quite funny.
"Why did you stick another one on me??" Wen Yi touched the new Taoist talisman on the back of his head speechlessly, and asked Zhishan unhappily.
Is this guy planning to plaster himself with Taoist talismans?
"There are many dead souls in this room." The expression on Zhishan's face suddenly became serious, a pair of deep eyes slowly swept across Wen Yi's room, and he lightly opened his thin lips and replied lightly,
"The first talisman just now was just to get rid of the two undead spirits attached to you, but they did not disappear. They are still lingering in this room, ready to attack whenever they find the opportunity.
Your body."
"Oh my god... so scary..." Wen Yi quickly looked around, then looked at Yu Mo and Hua Wei Luo standing next to him, stretched out a bony finger and pointed at him
