The system is the king of the counterattack master

K is very disdainful of Han Xiaodong's statement. In his view, he is always unable to get rid of himself as a host. Seeing the world from the perspective of a population is not a small obstacle for the study of the objective world.

A technology, or a technology, a spell, is not unique to a certain population.They are all over the entire universe, and it cannot be narrowly thought that only human beings are like that.There is water on the earth, can't other planets have water?People on Earth can build houses, so other races can only sleep in the wild?This way of thinking has its own problems, which is the most unacceptable to K.

"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong." Han Xiaodong knew why K was upset, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Then tell me, what should I do now? I don't know anything about five elements and eight trigrams."

"It's easy, I'll teach you how to draw symbols." K replied crisply.

"Painting talisman?!" Han Xiaodong beat him to death without expecting that K would give such a solution.

The more he listened to it, the more he felt confused. First, he learned the five elements and eight trigrams, the book of changes, and now he started to teach symbols. I don't know if the next step is that K will let him dance a great master to summon souls and control ghosts.

"Can we... have a scientific attitude? What the hell is a talisman?" Han Xiaodong drew a black line.

"Why is drawing symbols not science? Then tell me what physical formulas and chemical structural formulas look like, and what is the difference between them and spells?" K replied dissatisfied.

"It's science, it's a restoration of the real world." Han Xiaodong tried to make a final struggle. After all, this is not a supernatural novel.

"I'm also science? It's not random scribbling, it's all done according to the rules. If you want to break the enchantment caused by the spell, is there any other way besides drawing symbols? Hire a demolition team or find a moving company? How about you Urinate a child or spray blood on the tip of your tongue? Do you have a black donkey’s hoof?” K squirted relentlessly, leaving Han Xiaodong speechless. What can I say, I can only pray that this guy will watch less of these things in the future.

Faced with K's series of verbal attacks, Han Xiaodong could only choose to be obedient.Without saying a word, he directly took out a stack of paper and a pen from his pocket, and said in a pious tone: "Master, I was wrong, please give me a talisman quickly, I will be short of oxygen soon."

He was not exaggerating. After walking inside for a while, he felt that the air content in this passage was decreasing. It seemed that this place should really be a closed space, but the entrance was sealed somewhere.

"Put away the pen, use a hammer and a chisel, we're going to draw on the wall, if they meet me, it's bad luck for them." K looked confident and began to guide Han Xiaodong.

There were some lines on the wall, and it was inconvenient to really "draw" the talismans. Han Xiaodong originally wanted to smooth these lines first, but K said it was okay, it didn't need to be so troublesome, and he could just carve on it.

In order not to waste oxygen, he didn't fight any more, and drew strokes on the wall according to the graphics given by K.

The spell Han Xiaodong carved on the wall was far more complicated than the Taoist spells commonly seen in TV movies, but after only engraving for a while, he understood the so-called "charm".What kind of spell is this? It is an energy guidance map. Although he can't fully understand it, he can roughly guess that it is marking and guiding the direction of a certain energy.

"Can this thing be useful? Both radiation and energy flow in space. What's the use of drawing their energy guidance pictures on the wall?"

Han Xiaodong is a little speechless about this approach. In his opinion, this is always a bit of an empty talk.

"There's so much to talk about, you just have to draw well, if it works, you'll know in a while." K still didn't give Han Xiaodong a chance to ask questions, but just urged him to continue working.

Han Xiaodong had no choice but to continue carving patterns on the wall one by one.

Because there are lines on the wall, the lines often overlap when carving. Han Xiaodong is not lazy, and still carves a few knives on the original lines to ensure that the lines of his "talisman" are deeper.

Since he got the artifact and skills, he has never done such a heavy physical labor. He carved to a relatively high position, and he also smashed a stone from the wall as a stepping stone. It only took about half an hour to carve like this. Sweat drenched the clothes.

"Your body is a little weak. It seems that we have to put physical training on the agenda." K began to comment on Han Xiaodong's state like an instructor in the army evaluating soldiers.

"You don't come here, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. It's stuffy and hot here. If you have the ability, you can carve it yourself. If you ask me to work, you still talk so much nonsense. Be careful that I won't do it. At worst, we will die together."

Although his hands are not slow, Han Xiaodong does not suffer from his mouth, and still maintains a strong combat effectiveness.

Soon, the complicated spell was finally engraved with the final knife.

Looking at the two-meter-high large talisman, Han Xiaodong wiped off his sweat, feeling an indescribable sense of accomplishment in his heart. This is considered a work of art, right?he thought to himself.

Then he immediately remembered that the purpose of engraving this spell was not just to leave a mark on the wall, but to break through barriers.

Now, the spell has been engraved, but it has no effect at all. Isn't this a waste of time?

Han Xiaodong immediately said to K with some dissatisfaction: "No response, your feudal superstition is not easy to use."

K seemed to have known this result a long time ago, and said slowly: "What's the rush, let the bullets fly for a while."

"In the future, you will read less messy movies and novels, and more..." Han Xiaodong wanted to complain, but suddenly felt a vibration under his feet, almost knocking him to the ground. Thanks to him reaching out to support the wall in time, he avoided falling The embarrassing situation of somersault.

Although he stabilized his figure, the vibration from his feet became more and more intense. Gradually, the entire corridor shook, as if there was an earthquake.

"What do I rely on! Why are you shaking so much?!" Seeing this situation, Han Xiaodong felt a little flustered. After all, this is a closed passage, and he couldn't get out even if there was a real earthquake.

"I didn't do anything! You did it, I didn't scribble on the wall." K immediately shirked responsibility, but Han Xiaodong felt a little more at ease when he heard him say that, and he was able to joke and explain Things should still be under this guy's control.

It's a pity that he took this reassurance a little early, and just after comforting himself, K shattered his illusion with practical actions: "I also feel that it's a bit overplayed, and the situation is not good."

Seeing that the entire corridor was shaking crazily as if it had been electrocuted, tiny gravel began to fall from the roof from time to time, and cracks appeared on the ground.Now that K said such unreliable words again, Han Xiaodong raised his heart that had just let go: "What do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

K paused for a moment, and then said in an uncertain tone: "I mean, there may be a slight error in the calculation! Otherwise, let's run quickly."