Fast Traveling Plane Mall

Chapter 265 Unlucky Fiancee (9)

"Abandoned?"

Jiang Xun was a little surprised when he heard Mo Xiaopang's narration. Mo Xiaopang was very talented before, otherwise he wouldn't want to learn some ghost-hunting spells for a while.

The original owner had also seen Mo Xiaopang's talent before, and he hadn't gone through an orthodox study. He just made a simple talisman paper through the talisman book he bought accidentally. Although it is not very useful, it is better than the ones commonly sold outside. Counterfeit is much better.

How to learn for two or three years, but it has become like this.

Jiang Xun didn't say any more. After driving home, he greeted Mo's mother, and then brought Mo Xiaopang into his room.

"Do you have a talisman pen or paper?" Jiang Xun asked Mo Xiaopang.

Although Mo Xiaopang didn't understand what Jiang Xun wanted to do, he nodded, and then took out the talisman paper, talisman pen and a box of cinnabar from his travel bag.

"Draw a simple peace talisman and show me."

Mo Xiaopang listened to Jiang Xun's words and arranged everything. Seeing the things in front of him, he was a little nervous, and then suddenly thought...why did he obey his cousin so much?
Forget it……

Little Fatty Mo shook his head inwardly, then calmed down, dipped his talisman pen in cinnabar, and quickly started drawing on the talisman paper. However, the first half of the painting by Little Fatty Mo went very smoothly, and could be said to be done in one go. But at the end of the painting , Mo Xiaopang's hand suddenly shook, and the talisman pen in his hand seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. Mo Xiaopang's forehead gradually became covered with sweat. Finally, the talisman pen left his hand, and no single talisman was drawn.

When Jiang Xun saw this scene, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and then said coldly: "Draw again."

Little Fatty Mo was shocked by Jiang Xun's authority, then he gritted his teeth and picked up the talisman pen to draw again.

This time, Jiang Xun clearly saw that when the talisman was half drawn, a wisp of black mist floated out from the back of Mo Xiaopang's hand, but it disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that Mo Xiaopang couldn't bear the weight of the talisman pen, the talisman was interrupted again, and Jiang Xun said coldly again: "Continue."

Not knowing why, Mo Xiaopang could only pick up the talisman brush with trembling hands and start drawing again.

This time, when Mo Xiaopang started, Jiang Xun secretly took out the dagger and pasted a talisman on it. When the ink-colored mist on the back of Mo Xiaopang's hand appeared again, Jiang Xun flicked his hand lightly and quickly slid across the ink. On the back of Xiaopang's hand, a black bloodstain instantly appeared on the back of his hand.

Mo Xiaopang exclaimed in pain, and the talisman in his hand fell to the ground, but what was surprising was that the talisman was twisting like a living thing.

Jiang Xun picked up the dagger and cut the talisman into two pieces. A black air gushed out from the talisman, and then the talisman dried up instantly, as if losing its life.

Mo Xiaopang was frightened by this scene, and stared at the talisman pen on the ground in shock, unable to speak for a long time.

"Who gave you the pen?"

Jiang Xun asked.

Mo Xiaopang opened his mouth, and then his eyes suddenly widened. His whole body was like a bolt from the blue, as if he had thought of something incredible.

"It's... I, my master..."

Mo Xiaopang said out loudly.

"Your master?"

Jiang Xun frowned. Since he was Mo Xiaopang's master, he should teach him how to do such a thing.

"Has this pen passed through someone else's hands?"

Generally, celestial masters would not borrow their talisman pens, but they were worried that they would be tampered with.

Mo Xiaopang frowned and thought for a while, his eyes lit up.

"There is also Qiu Jing. When my master gave me this talisman brush just now, he borrowed my talisman brush, but he returned it soon, and he is still my senior brother."

Little Fatty Mo couldn't figure it out. He and Qiu Jing had no enmity, so how could Qiu Jing harm him like this?
Seeing Mo Xiaopang's puzzled look, Jiang Xun suddenly remembered that something about the Chou family seemed to have been mentioned in the plot of the world, and it seemed that he had a grudge against the Jin family.

"Little Fatty, do Qiu Jing and the Jin family have any grudges?" Jiang Xun hurriedly asked Mo Xiaopang.

Mo Xiaopang glanced at Jiang Xun: "I don't know if there is any hatred, but it is said that every time Qiu Jing sees someone from the Jin family, he will take action to teach him a lesson..."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaopang exclaimed: "Oh my god! It's not because Jin Yuan is my brother-in-law that Qiu Jing hates me!"

Just as Jiang Xun was about to speak out, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Mo's mother's voice came from outside the door.

"Xiaolan, Xiaotang, what happened?"

Jiang Xun stepped forward to open the door, and said with a smile: "Mom, it's okay, Xiaopang is telling me about the Celestial Master. I didn't expect the experience of the Celestial Master to be so exciting."

Mo's mother nodded Jiang Xun's head and said fondly: "You, when I heard that Little Fatty had gone to become a disciple of the Heavenly Master, she was unwilling to contact Little Fatty anymore. She also said that he would attract ghosts, and now we are talking so cheerfully. ”

Jiang Xun stuck out his tongue, and then Mo's mother looked at Mo Tang and said, "Xiaotang, there are fruits in the living room. We can eat soon."

Mo Tang nodded quickly: "I understand, Auntie."

After Mom Mo closed the door, Jiang Xun picked up Mo Tang's hand and looked at it.

From the wound just now, black blood has already flowed out, and the bottom is bright red blood, and the toxins in the body are gone.

Jiang Xun found a first aid kit in the living room, took out disinfectant alcohol and bandages and handed them to Motang.

"Go to the bathroom to clean up first, and I'll tell you later."

After Xiaopang finished cleaning up, Jiang Xun asked, "Do you have Qiu Jing's contact information?"

Mo Tang shook his head, and Jiang Xun frowned.

But Mo Tang said: "Cousin, what did you ask him to do to make me like this, I won't be named Mo unless I skin him when I go back!"

As soon as Motang finished speaking, Jiang Xun slapped him on the head.

"If your surname is not Mo, whose surname do you want to be with!"

Mo Xiaopang patted his head aggrieved: "Cousin, I'm just making a metaphor, why are you beating me?"

Jiang Xun snorted coldly.

"The ones put into the talisman pen are called talisman soul worms. Qiu Jing was merciful to you and didn't feed them with blood beforehand, otherwise you would have died long ago!"

"What does it mean?"

Motang was surprised and said, what does it mean to be merciful to his subordinates? He has been deposed for nearly three years, okay? If he was discovered this time not by coincidence, wouldn't he be unable to draw a sign all the time!

Jiang Xun glanced at him: "After this kind of talisman soul worm is put into the talisman pen, whenever you draw a talisman, a trace of poison will pour into your hand and interfere with your talisman drawing, but when you stop drawing talismans , this toxin will be taken back by it, so the rune soul worms that have not been fed with blood donations are not very harmful, but after this kind of rune soul worms are planted in the talisman pen, it is difficult to find, a small one The lifespan of a rune soul worm is about ten years."

If she hadn't been wearing yin and yang glasses, I'm afraid she wouldn't have noticed this scene.

Motang opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a single word, no wonder.He has been unable to draw talismans.

Seeing the flickering emotions in Motang's eyes, Jiang Xun sighed and comforted him: "Don't get too entangled in this matter, you are not completely unrewarded, although the talisman soul worm interfered with your talisman drawing, it has tempered your character , symbols, and xinxing are particularly important.”

Motang took a deep breath, comforting himself silently in his heart.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry..."

Hey!
I still want to beat up that grandson.

"However, what Qiu Jing did to you is still too much..."

　Thank you Qingchen Lewu, Youmo Dream Rose, Ice Trivia, lll the house is dead to the end, I live only to prove the monthly ticket I voted for, Kaisen () refill~
　　The next chapter will be later~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)