Really not a villain

Li Qingya lay silently on the ground, his face pale and cold.Mu Jiangling helped him up, patted his back without hesitation, and used spiritual power as a medium to draw and write talismans on his back.Fu Cheng's golden light disappeared, and Li Qingya couldn't move for the time being.

The cloud of black mist just now should belong to the category of ghosts, so it was able to get up.Ghosts with the ability to enter human bodies are no longer lonely and wild ghosts that can be chased away at will, but ghosts with some Taoism.What's more tricky is that they can think and cheat, unlike monsters and monsters who only act on instinct.

In order to prevent that ghost from manipulating Li Qingya to do something, Mu Jiangling wrote such a fixed body talisman.

Then he got worried.

For so many years, Mu Jiangling has killed monsters, ghosts, and people, but he is not very good at exorcising ghosts.Most of Tian Xing Dao's interventions are caused by natural disasters and man-made disasters, so he is really not familiar with things like ghosts.

How to drive this thing out of Li Qingya's body?Cinnabar?Yellow paper?Or incense ash?

The two gray squirrels climbed onto Mu Jiangling's shoulders affectionately, chirping with each other, and tugged at his clothes with their paws.

"What are you doing? You guys, hey! Don't pull my hair! I'll treat you as dinner!" Mu Jiangling snatched back his hair angrily, and continued to look at Li Qingya who was lying on the ground with a sad face, "Looks like The demons in this Taoist temple are two squirrels and a ghost. You said you, why did you get tricked? Can I feed you some cinnabar? If not, just shake your head... Well, if you don’t move, that’s fine .All right."

He carried Li Qingya on his back, ready to go down the mountain to find something to ward off evil spirits.When the two squirrels saw that he was about to leave, they panicked immediately. One by one, they jumped on his feet, showed their sharp teeth, and bit down hard.

"Ah—two living ancestors!" Mu Jiangling burst into tears in pain, and one fell to the ground and sat down, unable to stand still.Fortunately, he didn't forget about Li Qingya lying on his back. He twisted his waist vigorously, turned around in the air, and put himself under it.This fall really landed on the ground firmly, and the fall made him stare at the stars.

The squirrel ran up to him, dragged his hair and dragged him into the Taoist temple.

"Don't, stop talking! It's going to be broken!" Mu Jiangling was dragged into tears, screaming, "Can't I go to the Taoist temple?! Ancestor!"

Sure enough, the squirrel obediently let go of its claws.

"I've become a spirit, I've really become a spirit!" Mu Jiangling got up from the ground, glared at the two gray squirrels resentfully, put Li Qingya on his back, and went to the Taoist temple.

The inside of the Taoist temple is full of dust, which is much more shabby than the empty Liufang Temple that the man went to. The dusty cushions seem to cause many rats to pop out when they are touched.He put Li Qingya by the door, so he had time to take a closer look at the Taoist temple.I was startled when I saw it. The Tianzun clay sculpture facing the door had lost half of its head, and its hand was also broken off, with messy words scribbled on it.

This is disrespectful, and it cannot be done by the original Taoist priests in the Taoist temple.However, the locals all know about Taoism and evil sects. Who would be so full that they would die?This is neither that nor, could it be two gray squirrels who have become fine?

Mu Jiangling looked at them suspiciously.

The two squirrels squeaked angrily.One of them quickly jumped onto the enshrining table and knocked over the incense burner on it. "Boom", the copper censer hit the ground heavily, pouring out a pile of aged incense ash, the other one climbed onto the main beam covered with yellow talismans, tore off one, held it in its mouth, and ran back to Mu Jiangling, look up at him.

Mu Jiangling took the yellow paper with a gaudy talisman drawn on it.Although he didn't know much about this kind of talisman, he could tell from the aesthetics of a normal person that the painting was really ugly.Looking at it again, it's not ugly, but crooked and irregular, as if it was drawn with eyes closed.There are several jars thrown in the corner of the Taoist temple, and the word "wine" can barely be discerned on the jars.He could simply imagine that the Taoist priest who drew this talisman held a wine jar in one hand and a pen in the other, with drunken eyes, grabbing a stack of yellow paper and writing casually.It's casual to the extreme.

Beside the door, Li Qingya's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Probably dizzy from anxiety, Mu Jiangling held the paper talisman and asked the squirrel, "Is this a talisman for warding off evil spirits?"

The squirrel flicked its tail.

It seems that a dead horse can only be used as a living horse doctor.The upper-body ghost is stuffed in the body now, probably in a bad mood, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for Li Qingya.

The cinnabar on the paper talisman has faded, and it needs to be redrawn if it is to work.

Mu Jiangling took off Li Qingya's coat, bit his index finger, mixed blood with incense ash, traced the pattern on the paper talisman, and painted this talisman on his inner garment.

The talisman was drawn really wildly, and Mu Jiangling took a lot of effort to finish it.

The moment the last stroke fell, Li Qingya suddenly opened his eyes, hissed and roared, and then a cloud of black mist gushed out of his mouth and nose.After the black mist was forced out, it screamed and flew back and forth between the beams, and the paper talismans on the beams were blown rattling.

It was only then that Mu Jiangling realized that he should also draw a talisman on his body, otherwise the ghost would probably seek him out.But the strange thing is that the black mist didn't dare to approach Li Qingya, nor Mu Jiangling, but just ran around angrily in the Taoist temple.Just when Mu Jiangling was puzzled, Li Qingya, who was lying in his arms, groaned and woke up slowly.

Mu Jiangling said happily, "Are you awake? Do you still remember who I am?"

"Remember... I was just being upper bodyed, not being taken away." Li Qingya covered his head, trembling all over, and said weakly, "I'm so cold, do you have any clothes?"

"Yes, yes." Mu Jiangling put on the coat he was wearing before, took off his own and wrapped it tightly, and asked, "Is it still cold? Is there any discomfort?"

"Fine. How did you force it out of me?"

Mu Jiangling nuzzled: "I drew a Dao talisman on your inner clothes."

Li Qingya asked: "What talisman?"

Mu Jiangling had no choice but to pick up the paper talisman again, and handed it to him: "I drew the talisman on your clothes according to this, and the ghost ran out by itself."

Li Qingya took a closer look and lost his voice: "Master?!"

Mu Jiangling: "???"

Li Qingya took the paper talisman, confirmed it again and again, and was so excited that he said incoherently: "Master, Master has been here! It's... really..."

"Uh—are you sure this is drawn by your master? The painting is too—" Mu Jiangling thought for a while, and then put it in a more euphemistic way, "Extraordinary."

Li Qingya nodded: "My master's talisman drawing is indeed somewhat random."

More than random!

The black mist was still staring at the beams of the house, and Mu Jiangling had to pour cold water on him: "Even if it was really drawn by your master, it was more than 40 years ago. Didn't you see that the cinnabar has faded? We'd better get that ghost painting now." Solve it, and then talk slowly."

"It makes sense." Li Qingya tried to move his arms, but said helplessly, "But my hands and feet are still numb, and I can't mobilize my spiritual power."

"It's okay, I'll do what you say, and I'll do it. Don't bother you to make a move."

"The tricky thing about ghosts is that they have no form. As long as you fix their form, they can be easily sealed. Did you infuse spiritual power when you drew symbols on my clothes just now?"

"Yeah, I don't think it's useless to rely on incense ash alone, so I just mixed some spiritual power into it."

"..." Li Qingya was shocked, "Whatever? You haven't drawn it before? Then it became a talisman?"

It is very simple to use only spiritual power to draw talismans, and only use cinnabar and incense ash to draw talismans.But the combination of the two is by no means as easy as one plus one.If you are a beginner - you may not be able to become a spell even if you are soft-handed.

"Why did I draw this before? Master never taught me. Uh, it's... difficult?"

Li Qingya maintained a shocked expression and nodded vigorously.

"Tsk, that's probably because I'm very talented." Mu Jiangling said shamelessly, "My master used to praise me a lot, and I learned everything very quickly."

"It's really amazing. No wonder you are already in the same realm as me at your age. It's really embarrassing."

Faced with such straightforward praise, Mu Jiangling felt embarrassed: "Teach me, what talisman should I draw to fix it."

"Stretch out your hand, and I'll draw it on your palm. You use the previous method to draw it on paper mixed with incense ash, and then paste it on your dagger."

"it is good."

Mu Jiangling quickly finished drawing the talisman and showed it to Li Qingya for inspection.

"The painting is not bad, and it can be fixed without any accident." Li Qingya handed the dagger to Mu Jiangling, "Use the technique of imperial objects to push the dagger and pass it through the ghost's forehead, and the spell will work."

Mu Jiangling: "But it's a cloud of black mist!"

Li Qingya: "So, you have to force it to take on a human form."

Mu Jiangling weighed the dagger, urged the mantra, the dagger trembled slightly, and flew out with a "whoosh".

Hei Wu roared repeatedly and jumped up and down, looking very afraid of the dagger with the paper talisman on it.The house is not big, and Hei Wu is not willing to go out easily no matter what.The house full of paper charms did not become invalid due to age.It's just that there was a big hole in the roof, and the cinnabar gradually faded from the wind and rain.Then there will always be a few corners where the wind and rain cannot blow, and the paper talisman is still effective.

Hei Mist was chased in such a hurry that he bumped into a powerful paper talisman in a daze. With a scream, the black mist surrounding his body dissipated with a "bang", revealing his own appearance.

Don't miss this opportunity.Mu Jiangling yelled softly, and the dagger deftly turned around in the air, passed through the ghost's forehead with a "swoosh", and nailed it to the pillar.

The ghost suddenly froze.

"Throw yourself into a trap." Mu Jiangling triumphantly went around, wanting to see what this ghost looked like, but the moment he saw it clearly, he was completely stunned, and the cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

At the same time, Li Qingya shouted: "Be careful!"