Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh found you
[Cha Sheng Talisman] It is naturally from the dilapidated classic found from Du Ming's home.
There are not many talismans recorded in the dilapidated classics, and most of them have been worm-eaten and cannot be understood.
[Crossing Talisman] is one of the best preserved talismans.
Lin Ruoxu had previously comprehended the above [Yinluo Talisman], but he didn't know whether his attainment in talisman art was too low or the [Yinluo Talisman] was too profound. Even if he had tried everything, he had not drawn a complete [Yinluo Talisman].
If he had not seen Du Ming use this talisman with his own eyes, his magical power has indeed increased, and he would have thought that the talisman in this ancient book was a fool.
What's more, practicing is to gain only by giving up. He knew that he had a poor talent for talisman art, so he simply gave up this.
But the few talismans in ancient books are always the knot in his heart.
So this time he met Lu Jian who was proficient in talisman art, and he immediately thought of ancient books.
The white paper he gave him was naturally not torn off from ancient books, but copied it by him referring to one of the pages [Zisheng Talismans].
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The two of them rushed to the ground during the day and finally arrived at the abandoned town before nightfall.
Considering that the town would become weird after nightfall, they did not enter the city, but lived in the wilderness outside the town.
For the sake of safety at night, Lu Jian walked back and forth in the place where the two lived, and the talisman papers were regularly pasted around the station by him.
As if he could see the confusion in Lin Ruoxu's eyes, Lu Jian shook the stack of talisman paper in his hand and smiled and said, "This is a talisman array that can be used as a warning."
"Once something approaches, you will immediately warn you. If that thing tends to attack, this talisman array can slightly resist one or two."
Lin Ruoxu nodded slightly. He had a very shallow attainment in talisman art, but he had also heard of the talisman formation.
It is said that some strange immortals with profound attainments in talisman art can form talismans into formations, which is very powerful.
Lu Jian suddenly thought of something and said, "Tonight I want to comprehend this [Chasing Sheng Talisman]. I will be on duty in the middle of the night. After the second day of the day, I will go and change you."
Lin Ruoxu nodded slightly.
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At midnight, the world was dark, and I couldn't see my fingers, but a bonfire was burning quietly.
In front of the vigorously burning bonfire, Lu Jian lowered his head and comprehended the page talisman technique. His brows were slightly frowned, as if he had encountered some unsolvable problems.
Lin Ruoxu slept on the side, using his hands to pillow, as if he was asleep.
All time seems to have become still.
Suddenly, he covered his stomach with his hands, and showed a look of pain on his face. He hesitantly looked at Lin Ruoxu, who was sleeping heavily at him, quietly got up and walked out of the range of the talisman formation.
Almost at the moment when he was moving, Lin Ruoxu, who should have fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly woke up.
His eyes were quiet and there was a spirit in his eyes. He lay there like this, except for his eyes, his body was not moved at all.
Because he was carrying Lu Jian on his back, Lu Jian didn't see Lin Ruoxu's eyes suddenly open.
Beside the bonfire that was burning, Lin Ruoxu was the only one left.
call--
Huhu--
The wind in the wild is extremely cold and there is a feeling of yin energy.
After about a cup of tea, Lin Ruoxu suddenly sat up.
He turned his head, stared at the direction where Lu Jian was heading just now, and his brows were tightly squeezed into a piece.
A cup of tea has been too long!
He hesitated for a moment and called in that direction.
However, under the dark night sky where you couldn't see your fingers, the sound was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no response for a long time.
The night wind whistled like a woman's crying, extremely cunning.
While Lin Ruoxu lowered his head and pondered, his ears suddenly moved and he looked in the direction ahead.
In a daze, he seemed to hear something moving ahead.
He had a calm face and listened carefully, and suddenly his eyelids twitched.
It was a rumbling sound of gongs and drums, which sounded very festive, because they were too far apart and they were not real and vague.
In this uninhabited cave, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded... There is no doubt that it must be another weird thing!
He smiled bitterly, took out the life-paying lamp from the hungry ghost bag and lit it.
Although the flames lit on the life-paying lamp were only the size of a soybean, they seemed to be filled with infinite light, which shone farther than the bonfire.
The sound of beating gongs and gongs became clearer and clearer. When the movement was heard, it seemed as if it was approaching here.
Lin Ruoxu's face changed slightly, he looked at the end of the chaotic darkness and quietly drew his sword out of the sheath.
The movement of beating gongs and drums became increasingly louder. As if in my ears, Lin Ruoxu focused his mind and looked in that direction. He saw one or two-faced butts as pale as if painted white. The little boy penetrated the darkness surrounded by mist and jumped into the edge of the bonfire.
Lin Ruoxu held the life-paying lamp in his hand, moved and turned sideways, avoiding this group of strange things, standing there like a sculpture, without moving.
Children after children ran out of the darkness and disappeared at the other end that the bonfire could shine.
And they seemed to have not seen Lin Ruoxu on one side, and turned a blind eye to the latter.
After the group of children ran, there were a group of lifus playing suona and beating gongs. Half of these lifus were almost rotten, maggots were twisting in the rotten parts, and some were falling down, emitting a disgusting odor all over.
They wore white clothes and mourning clothes, but the music they played was extremely festive.
It has a gloomy feeling that makes people feel cold all over the body.
Those musicians played the music and soon disappeared into the darkness.
Following closely behind were tall and pale-faced strongmen.
They carried a white sedan chair and walked out of the edge of the bonfire in a stiff movement.
However, when they completely walked into the light of the bonfire, they stopped one by one, and the sedan chair was lightly put down. Then they turned their heads one by one, staring at Lin Ruoxu with empty and unconscious eyes.
That feeling was like inviting him into the white sedan chair.
Lin Ruoxu's face changed drastically, his heart sank, and he subconsciously took a step back, but when he retreated, he seemed to have bumped into something and forced him to stop him.
A stream of cold air came from behind instantly, and the coldness that penetrated his heart made his heart heavier and his body became stiffer in an instant.
He felt the thing behind him stick up, and a cold air blew through his ears.
His heart trembled suddenly, and a cold voice rang out immediately.
"I... have found you again!"
Lin Ruoxu would never forget this strange and familiar voice in his life. In an instant, he felt like he fell into an ice cave, his whole body was cold, and his whole body suddenly became stunned.
This is... the voice of the ghost bride in the Mirage Realm!
Chapter completed!