I began to carefully study the drawing methods of all kinds of strange spells in the book. It was easy to understand the strokes, but only when I started to draw them did I realize the difficulty.
Drawing talismans not only requires pen and ink, but also requires a clear mind and a clear and clear altar, so that everything can be done naturally.
Concentration and calmness are indispensable.
Otherwise, the Qi in the body will be chaotic, the spirit will be dispersed, and the talisman drawn will be of no use.
The pen I use is the one hidden in my grandfather's cabinet. The ink is just ordinary, the one with cinnabar and gold powder in it. I don't want to waste it. The paper I use is also an old textbook I used to go to school. Now I mainly practice.
Find the feeling.
After painting for a while, I found the trick. If there is a flash of mysterious power on it, it is a success. If there is no reaction, it is definitely a failure.
What's the success rate...
It's less than one tenth, but I'm getting more and more frustrated, and time flies without realizing it.
Practicing for a long time has greatly improved my skills. The pen in my hand is sketching back and forth on the paper, and the strokes are smooth, like a dragon traveling on clouds. Before I finish the painting, a mysterious power floats on the paper.
There was only one stroke left before the success was achieved, when the courtyard door suddenly rang.
My wrist was unbalanced, my pen power was loose, and the entire talisman became invalid!
The moon was shining in the sky, and there was silence. I looked at the big wall clock at home. It showed that the current time was three o'clock in the evening.
Someone will come to me at three o'clock, and I won't believe it even if they beat him to death. Thinking of what the coffin boy said, I felt a little more vigilant.
I stared closely at the thick wooden door, wanting to see through the door panel to see what kind of terrifying thing was outside!
With my heart beating like a drum, I pulled out the inner Qiankun inserted behind my back and listened quietly to the sounds outside the door.
"Bang bang bang..."
The knock on the door rang again, and my heart tightened. I went through the horrible images of ghosts I had seen in my mind, and then overturned them one by one.
I seemed to be losing patience with the things outside. He just knocked on the door without saying a word, and I stared at the door without saying a word.
The knock on the door rang several more times, and we were just in a stalemate.
The door is there, if you want to knock, feel free to do so.
Seeing that the things outside the door couldn't get in at all, I felt brave, stretched out, and wanted to go back to the house to sleep.
Just when I was about to turn around, a travel bag was suddenly thrown in from the very high courtyard wall of my house. Before I could react, another backpack was also thrown in.
There were two puffs of sound and it landed in my yard.
Those two bulging bags, I don’t know which muscle is cramping, and I immediately thought of the case of dismembering the body and dumping the body?
My eyelids jumped wildly as I looked at the bag, could it be...
When you are in danger, your thoughts change very quickly. If you are dismembered and die tragically, it must be a murderous spirit. If I can summon the spirit and interrogate it, I will not only be able to get rid of the gangsters outside, but also help the authorities solve a criminal case.
Before I could finish twisting, a pair of hands suddenly appeared on the wall. There was the sound of kicking on the wall, and a tall black figure appeared on the wall. Judging from his strong and strong body, he was still a practicing master.
I felt relieved again. I can fight ghosts within the world. The black shadow clearly has a shadow, and it is a person. As the saying goes, it is a dark and windy night that kills people. This sudden change put me in a dilemma.
situation.
Time is life, I didn't dare to delay, so I quickly went to get a kitchen knife. No matter whether it worked or not, at least I could defend myself.
With the kitchen knife in hand, I quickly closed the door of the main room and quickly locked the doors and windows, leaving no entrance.
"Dong dong."
This time it was the hall door behind me that was knocked. I thought to myself that this gangster was quite polite and would knock on the door first when he did something bad!
This time the people outside spoke, "Girl, makeup artist, open the door!"
I was shocked. This person knew that I was a makeup artist. What was my origin? Could it be that a colleague came to seek revenge?
"Who are you?"
"Why are you climbing on the wall of my house in the middle of the night? I'm telling you, I've already called the police. If you don't want to be caught, leave now!"
Really call the police?
I was bluffing him. Our village is located in a remote area. If I had really waited for the police to come to rescue me, I would probably have died.
But thinking about it carefully, I felt that the man's voice outside sounded familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.
"Open the door, I'm Lang Hongyi!"
"I don't care whether you are Lang Hongyi or Lang Honger. You can leave as you please. I am a makeup artist. Don't blame me for using Yin Yang Sect methods to deal with you!"
"Zhu's villa in the provincial capital, Zhu Xijie's friend Mr. Lang, Lang Hongyi! We have met..."
The man finally said a long sentence and introduced his identity in detail. I immediately thought of the long-legged, tall and strong young man sitting on the high chair in the corner of the Zhu family villa.
"You... how are you going to prove it?" I completely remembered Coffin Man's reminder, and I still don't feel confident opening the door. Even if it is really Mr. Lang, let me ask a person with a sound mind, who would show up in a place with only simple things in the middle of the night?
The stranger he came into contact with was still alone in his home and climbed over the wall!
This is unscientific, okay? Don’t think that you are stupid and naive when you are not experienced in the world!
People outside seemed to have figured out my current thoughts, sighed, made some noises, and then became quiet...
Curious, I lay on the crack of the door and looked outside!