Wanjie purchasing group

Chapter 312
Xiaomei found the date of birth of Senior Brother Killing Men, and Yang Lin immediately converted it into the date of birth.

The people sent over there to buy yellow mounting paper, cinnabar and black chicken blood also returned soon.

These things are not difficult to buy. A few people went to the traditional Chinese medicine store, the farmer's market, and the funeral supply store respectively, and bought a bunch of them. Not only were they enough, but they were more than enough.

Everything was ready, and Yang Lin specifically told him to leave the body of the senior brother who killed the door.

He came to the corpse, tore off three hairs, then found an empty bowl, mixed cinnabar and black chicken blood, threw the yellow mounting paper on the table, cut it into strips of three to seven, and then dipped it with his fingers I mixed the red talisman water I wanted, and drew it on the yellow mounting paper.

Although the people around didn't understand, they could tell at a glance that Yang Lin was drawing a talisman, and they were even more surprised.

The doctor also came over to look, and when he saw Yang Lin drawing a talisman, he snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Yang Lin ignored it and concentrated on drawing symbols.

This was the first time he drew a talisman, and it was also one of the secret techniques of catching ghosts taught to him by Zhong Kui.

The so-called talisman is actually a miniature formation. The cinnabar used in the talisman is a natural mineral that contains the energy of nature. Drawing text can play an incredible role.

Yang Lin didn't draw very fast, he concentrated on it and spent several minutes before finally drawing this spell.

But just such a spell has already used up nearly half of his mental power.

Drawing talismans is not just to draw cats and tigers, just learn from the example, but to connect the vitality of the world through the cinnabar in the brush, so each stroke consumes an enormous amount of mental power.

Therefore, after drawing a talisman, Yang Lin was so tired.

Yang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, it was finally done.

"Hmm..." Yang Lin said to Ah Liang and Xiao Mei, "Let everyone go out first."

A Liang and Xiao Mei understood immediately.

They all understand that what they are going to do next may be a bit against common sense, and if people see it, it may subvert some people's values.

Immediately, the two and Zhang Daxun cooperated with the crowd to clear the field.

Clearing the venue was actually very simple. Except for the forensic doctor and the police, there were dead people in the entire banquet hall. It only took Zhang Daxun's order to evacuate everyone.

"That...brother Yang, can I stay?"

Zhang Daxun was really curious.

"En." Yang Lin nodded.

A Liang and Xiao Mei also stayed behind.

The unconvinced doctor didn't leave either. There was no immediate superior at the scene, so he was still unconvinced. He just wanted to see what this kid was capable of.

Zhang Daxun was about to persuade this man to leave, Yang Lin waved his hand: "Forget it, time is urgent, let him do it."

Immediately, Yang Lin began to summon his soul!
Yang Lin pinched the three hairs of senior brother Shamen with one hand, and the two fingers of the other hand held the soul-calling talisman just drawn.

This scene alone surprised Zhang Daxun and the doctor.

The spell spontaneously combusts without fire?

This is very contrary to common sense!
Yang Lin didn't hesitate in the slightest. On the summoning talisman, the fire rose and turned into a cloud of green smoke. Strangely, the green smoke lingered and lingered in front of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin gently shook the three hairs on the other hand, and suddenly the wisp of green smoke floated towards the three hairs...

(End of this chapter)