After Wang Zhen left, Chen Hao took out a knife, ready to kill the chicken and bleed, and mix cinnabar.

   But when Chen Hao walked next to the big **** with a knife, the big **** was terrified and groaned.

   It's just that the rooster was **** by five flowers, and he was entangled with death, and even the tip peck was tied by a string. No matter how struggling, it was only in vain.

   Seeing that Chen Hao was about to start, tears burst into the eyes of the big cock.

   Seeing this scene, Chen Hao froze.

   It's not wrong, the chicken will still cry? Doesn’t the chicken have no tear glands? Where did its tears come from?

  No, this is not the point. The point is, how does this chicken know that he is dying? Could it have opened its mind and become a demon?

  Chen Hao looked carefully, and at first glance, he really saw the problem.

   There is no enchantment in the cock, but there is a pure purple qi. It’s just very faint, concentrated on the cockscomb.

  That is to say, even if this rooster is not a demon, it is a creature with intelligence.

   This is so embarrassing.

  Chen Hao is not a virgin, ordinary pigs, goats, chickens, ducks and ducks, start with the hand, absolutely nothing, just directly with the sword.

   But when this kind of beast has wisdom, it is different, and it feels like murdering a child.

   Just like a black cat, Chen Hao does not treat it as a cat, but as an equivalent being able to communicate.

  The **** looks almost worse than the black cat, but it also crosses the threshold with one foot and is qualified to not be slaughtered as an ordinary poultry.

   There was some tangles on his face. Chen Hao pondered for a moment, still grabbing his teeth, grabbing the rooster, and then cutting off the drumstick and taking a few drops of blood in a small bowl.

   No way, Exorcism Rune needs its blood, since it can't be killed, but it doesn't matter if you put a little blood.

   The **** was originally desperate, but soon he was happy again, because he was not dead.

  Feeling the pain in the leg, the rooster wept again.

  I was really scared to death.

   It does have a bit of intelligence, and it seems to be eating something, and after almost being poisoned, it has become conscious. Then he lived with his master for two years and became more and more spiritual.

   was arrested this time, originally it could run away, but it only knew that the owner was difficult, gave up the struggle, and allowed to arrest, just to change the money, so that the owner could cure the disease.

   Of course, the majestic mood at that time collapsed when facing the kitchen knife, and the rooster was so scared.

   Watched the human who gave himself blood go away, the **** struggled again, but the rope on his body was too strong.

   He turned his head to look around, and suddenly found the black cat who was curiously looking at it. The rooster's eyes lit up suddenly and made a cooing sound.

   The black cat was really attracted, jumped from the big blue stone, and walked to the rooster.

   The look of expectation appeared in the eyes of the rooster.

   The black cat walked around the **** twice, and suddenly stretched his head and licked it on the cock's leg.

   The **** froze instantly, so it didn't dare to move.

   Poo~~ Poo poo!

   added the blood of the rooster, but the black cat seemed to have eaten Xiang, with a disgusting expression in his eyes, spitting constantly, and at the same time glared at the rooster with angry eyes.

   The **** shook his head in fright.

   "Xiaohei, what are you doing, don't bully the chicken, it will be your friend in the future."

   Hearing the movement, Chen Hao looked over and shouted.

   spit out the chicken blood in his mouth, and the black cat glanced at the **** disdainfully. Ao Jiao returned to the big blue stone.

   The rooster quickly buried his head and never dared to disturb his mind.

   A few drops of chicken blood, two spoons of cinnabar powder, mix well with water, and soon got cinnabar ink.

  Using a little cinnabar ink with a writing brush, running mana input, unimpeded, Chen Hao immediately smiled with satisfaction.

  Take out the yellow paper that has been cut, Chen Hao holds the pen quietly, concentrating.

   Suddenly, Chen Hao moved.

   The wrist trembles, the tip of the pen hangs a little vermilion, and falls on the yellow paper. Then, the pen walks with the hand, the hand walks with the heart, the mind is united, and the mantra is recited.

   Throughout the process, the spells are matched together in one go.

   But when the upper part and the lower part of the spell changed, Chen Hao's wrist shuddered, and the nib suddenly stopped, the cinnabar spread out, the spell, abolished!

   cornered his mouth, Chen Hao sighed.

   Sure enough, even if the practice is successful again and again, but it is still very difficult to formally draw the painting into one.

   However, Chen Hao was not discouraged. He had expected that he would be happy and could accumulate experience.

   Removed the abandoned spell, Chen Hao paved again, and calmed down.

   When he was young, Chen Hao started writing again.

  Walk the dragon snake, the method comes out with the spell, the sand and ink form, and the hidden spell.

   This time, Chen Hao's movements were correct, and he completed the charm in one go.

   When the last sketch was successful, the entire spell was suddenly alive. The surface of the spell, with a bright halo, could perceive one of the special power lurks, and it only needed a primer to explode.

   The halo disappeared, and the rune became plain.

  Chen Hao took it up joyfully, lightly, just like holding a peerless baby.

   This is a spell.

  Combining inherited information, Chen Hao sees the essence through appearance.

  Under the red rune, there is a special power of mana, spell, chicken blood masculinity, and pure yang of cinnabar.

  This power drives out evil spirits and breaks evil, from yang to gang.

"No, you can't be excited, you need to be calm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com must be calm. This is the first one. With luck, you need to continue to work hard and strive for every painting to be qualified in the future. Moreover, this exorcism. Runes are just the most common small runes. There are many other runes that need to be learned. Can’t be proud, can’t be proud, calm, calm."

   whispered, self-alert, and after a while, Chen Hao recovered his excitement.

   Then, Chen Hao started writing again.

   One, scrap, another, scrap, another, and...

  Consuming yellow paper constantly.

  I don't know how long after that, Chen Hao stopped drawing and exhaled.

   is not without power, but the cinnabar ink is used up.

   After all, only a few drops of cinnabar ink was prepared, not much, if it was a whole...

   Chen Hao looked at the living room, and the **** was struggling again, as if feeling a malicious intent, he shrunk his head and looked at Chen Hao's black line.

  You are not a tortoise, there is no tortoise shell protection, **** head.

   But Chen Hao never thought of killing it.

  Do not say that you can't kill the intelligent creature.

  Let's talk about it, the thin water will flow for a long time, and the living can get more spirit blood!

  Pouted with a smile, put away the malicious thoughts in his heart, Chen Hao classified the runes.

   spent a total of more than twenty exorcism symbols, but the success, only six, the rest, all abolished.

   This is Chen Hao's more paintings. With experience and confidence, the success rate has greatly increased, otherwise six pictures will be choking.

   Throwing away the rune paper into the trash bin, Chen Hao carefully collected the successful exorcism rune.

   I'm afraid I won't have a chance to paint in a short time. This is the entire inventory. I need to cherish it later, otherwise the rooster's body will be hollowed out and nutrition will not keep up.

  ……

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