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Chapter 124 Slime Drawing Talisman (4K words)
Dawn

Ding Hai's recruitment of migrant workers was over, and he closed his stall and went back.

When we returned, Qiu Sheng was still fast asleep, and Wen Cai slept in a mess.

Well, the sleeping appearance of these two brothers is really unsightly.

Ding Hai didn't bother to pay attention to them, as long as Qiu Sheng didn't go out at night.

Yizhuang also enshrines the founder of Maoshan, which has a certain deterrent effect on Zhang Xiaoqin.

But I'm afraid that Qiu Sheng will become lustful again and won't be able to resist the temptation!
He felt that it was necessary to take good care of the female ghost king, otherwise it would not be the same thing to hide in Yizhuang all day long.

So he and Uncle Jiu started to make plans.

"It's not a problem if Qiu Sheng stays in Yi Zhuang all night. How about I just pretend to be Qiu Sheng and contact the female ghost king? In this way, I might be able to sneak attack her unprepared. By the way, what does she have to do with the underworld?"

Ding Hai expressed his thoughts.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu fell into thinking: "It's not impossible, but the ghost king is so profound, I'm afraid she will see through it at a glance."

"You don't have to worry about this. I still have some ideas. At worst, I'll fight her directly. I want to see the strength of the Ghost King?"

Ding Hai is quite confident. He has now included the Maoshan magic book given to him by Uncle Jiu, which also includes many powerful talismans.

He decided to draw as many of these talismans as there were, and then give the female ghost king a surprise.

After all, one of his cute abilities is a shocking copy skill.

Wouldn't it be grand if we first drew a magic talisman and then copied it thousands of times, then a sky full of stars would be directed at a certain female ghost king?
Well, he most likes to use virtue to conquer ghosts in this way.

Maybe Qiu Sheng can get rid of the entanglement of this female ghost king.

Uncle Jiu obviously didn't know Ding Hai's other thoughts. What he was more worried about now was the safety of his apprentice.

Originally, he wanted to ask Simu to come over to help, but after thinking about it, he decided against it.

Then, he prepared some pens, inks, paper and inkstones and started drawing talismans in the ancestral hall.

Drawing talismans is actually condensing a person's essence, energy and spirit on the talisman paper.

Generally, it is quite troublesome for Taoist priests to draw talismans. They need to go through four main steps: writing runes, stepping on the gang, pinching hands, reciting incantations, and finally consecrating them. Otherwise, both the talisman and the magic weapon will be invalid.

The drawing of symbols should be done in one go without any broken strokes.

But Ding Hai doesn't have to be so troublesome. Every stroke seems to be natural and smooth. All he needs to do is concentrate a little.

It's just that he can't skip the final consecration, but he can only wait until the talisman is drawn.

Ding Hai now mainly draws three kinds of talismans in "Maoshan Talisman": ghost-expelling talisman, corpse-suppressing talisman and ghost-killing talisman.

These three kinds of talismans are considered necessary for Taoist priests. After all, in a world full of demons and demons, which Taoist priest doesn't have more of these three kinds of talismans?

Especially for those Taoist priests who exorcise corpses, corpse suppressing charms are indispensable.

For example, Jiu Shu's junior brother, Taoist Master Four Eyes, usually has to drive out corpses at night, and it is inevitable that he will encounter an accident of corpse transformation, so he usually prepares some corpse suppressing charms before driving away corpses, just in case.

Looking at the three talismans he drew on the table, Ding Hai put down the brush.

Next, he will use himself to cheat.

"Great Sage, analyze these three spells."

After Ding Hai finished speaking, the great sage's voice rang in his mind.

[Analysis object: Ghost Exorcism Talisman + Corpse Suppression Talisman + Ghost Killing Talisman, analysis successful! 】

"Use the existing yellow talisman paper on the table to make a copy! The number of each type is [-]."

Ding Hai then spoke and looked at the pile of blank talisman papers on the ground.

The next moment, Ding Hai swallowed up all the mark paper on the spot.

【Replica made successfully!A total of [-] copies were made! 】

After a while, the great sage's prompt sounded again.

Then, Ding Hai's jelly-like slime body still twisted and spit out talisman paper one after another.

The talisman papers suddenly piled up into several piles, like a hill.

At this moment, Ding Slime was surrounded by piles of talisman papers.

"Very good, now do I still need to consecrate these talismans?"

Ding Hai looked at these talismans and touched his bare head.

At this time, there was a squeak!
The door of the ancestral hall opened.

Ding Hai looked over and saw that it was Wencai. He had already gotten up and was now preparing to clean the ancestor's ancestral hall as usual.

But when he entered the ancestral hall, he was stunned when he saw piles of paper talismans on the wall.

"Master Hai, what are these talismans?"

Wencai asked doubtfully.

"Oh, I painted it not long ago." Ding Hai replied calmly.

Wencai:? ? ?
Did you draw it not long ago?
Is this something people can do?
After a while, he almost forgot that the blue ball in front of him was not a human being. ,

Even talented people can't figure out how on earth this is done?
This stack of talisman paper that looks like a city wall will take even them a month, right?

Moreover, it was not like he and Qiu Sheng had never painted symbols before, and every time they were not completed under the strict supervision of Uncle Jiu.

But drawing talisman is too difficult, at least for a literary talent. He always breaks his pen.

I would be scolded by Uncle Jiu every time.

Now I told him that all the talismans in this temple were painted.

This is wrong!
Wencai rubbed his small eyes, as if he wanted to make sure again.

But there are still so many painted talismans in the ancestral hall.

"It's incredible~ It's incredible! Master! Come quickly!"

Then Wencai shouted and walked out.

Not long after, Uncle Jiu came in and glared at Wen Cai angrily. He wanted to sleep for a while.

Did you know that middle-aged and elderly people like him also take medicine to supplement their sleep?

Who can bear this cry?
If it hadn't been for his master, he would have come over with a slap in the face.

But when Uncle Jiu entered the ancestral hall and saw the scene inside, he also showed the same astonished expression as Wen Cai.

"This is?"

The text on the side began to explain to Uncle Jiu: "Master, these are the talismans drawn by Mr. Haiye."

Uncle Jiu was a little confused when he heard this.

Are you sure he didn't hear it wrong?
Weren't all these spells done in one night?

Funny!

As a Taoist priest from Maoshan, no one knows how to draw talismans better than Uncle Jiu.

It takes at least half an hour to draw a talisman. Now tell him that all the talismans have been drawn?
I guess there should be tens of thousands of them, right?
Uncle Jiu stepped forward and took a few talisman papers to check.

The brushwork is skillful, the dragon moves and the tiger dances, without any sloppiness. This technique has at least decades of experience in drawing talismans.

But why does each one look like it was carved from the same mold?
Moreover, there seemed to be flashes of light on these talismans, which meant that these talismans were basically ready for use.

"Grandmaster, I dare to ask, did you draw all these talismans?"

Uncle Jiu pointed at the stacks of talismans and looked at Ding Hai on the table.

"Ah? It's me, what's wrong?" Ding Haizhen was drinking tea when he heard Uncle Jiu's question and replied.

"Then how did you draw so many in such a short time? And each one already has magic power and can be used."

Uncle Jiu's words made Ding Hai startled.

"Wait a minute, do you think these talismans of mine can work? Do I still need to consecrate them?"

Uncle Jiu: "Huh?"

I'm sorry you haven't consecrated it yet!

But this is impossible!
The spell has no power without being consecrated, but Ding Hai didn't sound like he meant to lie to him.

"Grandmaster, these talismans you drew can basically work on ghosts. Although I don't know how you can draw a complete and magical spell so quickly. This may be because you are the seat of Patriarch Sanmao. The lower spirit beast must have been blessed by Patriarch Sanmao!"

After much deliberation, Uncle Jiu decided that this was the only one that might be more appropriate.

When Ding Hai heard this, he immediately recalled the scene where Uncle Jiu verified Ding Hai's identity in the ancestral hall.

At that time, Zhenjun Sanmao responded. Could this be the reason?

He can still feel that the Maoshan Talisman mark left in his body seems to be changing himself.

"By the way, Grandmaster, I wonder what you want to do with so many talismans?"

Uncle Jiu looked at these talismans with a hint of fire in his eyes.

There are at least tens of thousands of talisman papers. If it weren't for Ding Hai, he wouldn't be able to help himself and just collect hundreds of them for later use.

After all, he also needs spiritual talismans to protect himself from demons. Sometimes if the talisman is not enough, it may weaken a certain amount of combat power.

Moreover, drawing a magic talisman consumes a lot of energy once, which is not an easy task.

Ding Hai also noticed Uncle Jiu's eyes, and then he got a stack of ghost-expelling charms (about a thousand) and put them in front of Uncle Jiu and said:

"I'll give you this stack of talismans. You won't have to work hard to draw talismans in the future to exorcise ghosts or the like."

Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up and he bowed slightly to Ding Hai: "Thank you, Master, for the talisman!"

Then he found a bag and packed the charms.

Judging from the current Taoist practice, Uncle Jiu can only draw more than a hundred talisman at a time. After finishing drawing, he has to close his eyes and regain his strength.

Otherwise, it would be too energy-consuming.

"By the way, Wencai, please ask Qiu Sheng to come over!"

Ding Hai gave instructions to Wen Cai.

"Okay." Wencai was stunned for a moment, and then went to ask Qiu Sheng to get up.

Uncle Jiu: "Grandmaster, are you going to use magic to transform into Qiu Sheng?"

Ding Hai: "Yes, the technique I cast must have the target's hair. I just don't know how effective it will be. Let's practice it in advance."

"That's it." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Hai Ye! Qiu Sheng is here!" As Wen Cai's loud voice sounded, he and Qiu Sheng appeared in the secondary ancestral hall.

"Master, Master Hai, don't you know what you want from me?"

Qiu Sheng asked doubtfully.

Uncle Jiu didn't say anything. He stepped forward and pulled out a few hairs on Qiu Sheng's head.

"Ouch!" Qiu Sheng screamed in pain.

"What are you talking about by pulling out some of your hair?" Uncle Jiu glared at him.

Qiu Sheng curled his lips inwardly, he would have screamed if he was hit like this.

But he didn't dare to say it, otherwise Uncle Jiu would have to show some love to him.

After all, the matter between him and the female ghost king has not been settled yet.

Ding Hai took the hair handed over by Uncle Jiu,

Then he took out a bottle of potion from the storage space. This was the polyjuice potion he prepared in the previous world, also called transformation water.

As long as you add the hair of the person you want to change to and take it, you can become that person. It's just about the taste~
Well, this is not a problem, anyway, he can temporarily block the sense of taste.

Later, Ding Hai put Qiu Sheng's hair into it and drank the polyjuice potion directly.

The next moment, in front of Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice, Ding Hai's body fell directly to the ground, and then stretched, turning into Qiu Sheng's appearance.

"This is."

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth, very surprised.

Uncle Jiu on the side was also surprised, but quickly returned to normal.

After all, this kind of transformation technique is also recorded in Taoism, and many of them use elixirs for transformation.

However, this secret method and elixir has been lost. I didn't expect to see it today. It's really magical.

Ding Hai picked up a mirror and started applying yellow stickers to the mirror.

Tsk tsk~ Not bad, this is exactly the same as Qiu Sheng's change, except that the blue pupils of his eyes cannot change, and everything else is normal.

"Wow! Master Hai, you have become Qiu Sheng!" Wen Cai looked at Ding Hai who had become Qiu Sheng as if he were looking at something rare.

Ding Hai: "How is it? Looks like it, right?"

Wencai gave a thumbs up: "It looks like! It really looks like you! Just now I thought you were Qiu Sheng's twin brother."

"What twin brothers? No manners at all!" Uncle Jiu scolded.

But I have to say that the Qiu Sheng that Ding Hai turned into feels like he was carved from the same mold.

"That's right, Master~" Wencai said aggrievedly.

Uncle Jiu saw this and wanted to continue scolding him, but was interrupted by Ding Hai.

"Okay, Lin Jiu, don't be so harsh on literary talents. I don't have that many rules. I don't care about etiquette."

When Ding Hai got along with Wen Cai Qiu Sheng, he didn't have the condescending airs of his ancestors, and they got along quite easily.

Besides, he is not the real Maoshan Patriarch, he just has a name.

Otherwise, it would feel a bit awkward to always have Wencai and the others shouting "Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Grandmaster" every day.

So he asked them to call themselves "Haiye".

But only Jiu Shuhai maintained the title of "ancestor".

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng called themselves "Hai Ye". This title could also bring them closer to each other as ancestors and disciples.

So he didn't really care about what he was called.

"Lin Jiu, the Ghost King shouldn't be able to notice the way I look now, right?"

Then, Ding Hai looked at Uncle Jiu.

"The aura of the Patriarch's wonderful technique is almost the same as that of the bad disciple Qiusheng."

Uncle Jiu sighed in praise.

"That's good, I'll go meet that female ghost next!"

"Then let me go together! I can help you." Uncle Jiu also wanted to help. Although he couldn't defeat the Ghost King, Ding Hai was a little embarrassed to help. He thought he could contribute a little.

"That's no need. Just keep an eye on your two apprentices in Yizhuang."

Ding Hai refused directly,
It would be better not to bring Uncle Jiu with him. Although Uncle Jiu is calm and calm in situations, it is inevitable that the Ghost King will not see through his identity, and he is shielded by the power of the system and will not reveal his secret easily.

(End of this chapter)