After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

The little paper figurine climbed onto the table along his fingers, obediently grabbed the rag and wiped it.

However, just as it wiped a certain area and was about to move it, a gust of wind came over and pushed it towards the area it had wiped.

The little paper figurine froze for a moment, then wiped the area it had wiped again.

Another finger blows over.

The little paper figurine held a rag in its hand and "looked" at Wu Xuan in a daze.

Wu Xuan slowly withdrew his hand.

The little paper man paused, and carefully wiped the new place with a rag.

Then came another finger wind.

Going back and forth like this, the little paper figurine felt aggrieved and at a loss, but Wu Xuan couldn't help laughing, tapped his fingertips, and what wound around him was no longer the finger wind teasing it, but a strand of pure spiritual power.

The little paper man's depressed mood was swept away!

It held that trace of spiritual power, and was so excited that flowers almost bloomed on its head.

When Wu Xuan saw this, the smile on his lips deepened, and he cursed with a smile: "I have no ambition."

Kacha Kacha chewed and swallowed the remaining milk lollipop, Wu Xuan felt the spiritual power in his body, turned his head and said to the little paper figurine expressionlessly: "Go and get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the study."

He usually uses his own Yinling ink and Linglong pen to make high-quality talismans, and even the inkstone and talisman paper are also specially made, trying to keep the runes flowing smoothly while making them, and the spiritual power will not dissipate.

Such pen, ink, paper and inkstone, as long as he himself made no mistakes, the talismans he made would naturally be of first-class quality, and the phenomena of heaven and earth that would be aroused during the making would naturally be more obvious——

However, this time he is not going to make this kind of high-quality talisman that can induce the vision of heaven and earth, but intends to make some talismans that are suitable for ordinary people in this world and contain only a trace of spiritual power, but they do not need to attract such precious spirit ink of the material.

The little paper man was originally a puppet created by Wu Xuan with spiritual power, and he was respected only by him one by one. At this time, he was rewarded with a sliver of spiritual power, and immediately went away happily when he heard the order. , I still didn’t forget to "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" swallowing that trace of spiritual power into my stomach.

Although the pens, inks, papers and inkstones that the little paper figurine brought over were not as good as the exquisite pens and inks that Wu Xuan used to use, they still contained a faint spiritual energy.Wu Xuan put them on the table, checked that the battery of the phone was still enough, then pulled out a fixed bracket, put the phone on it, and opened a live broadcast software that he had downloaded casually before.

After adjusting the camera, Wu Xuan estimated the best angle, and smiled slightly towards the camera: "Hi everyone, I am the owner of the Fu Ling flagship store..."

When he first arrived, he did a live broadcast once or twice because of curiosity, but because he used a new account, the number of live broadcasts was small and the intervals were long, so he was not very popular.

Wu Xuan didn't care about it before.

But now he is not what he used to be.

He is now a cold-blooded monk who has made up his mind to advertise well and increase income!

"What we are going to draw now is the most familiar and commonly used type of talisman." Once entering the state of making talismans, Wu Xuan seemed to be a different person.His voice is clear and ethereal, with an indescribable charm that makes people unable to help but focus on him——

"This talisman is called the Peace Amulet."

His words are short and crisp, and he looks graceful when he picks up a pen and dips in ink.The yellow table paper was spread out on the wooden tabletop, and the bright red cinnabar shone brightly in the sunlight.

But this scorching bright red is no match for the sharp and gorgeous eyes.

Passers-by who had just casually checked the latest broadcast and came in by chance were so amazed that they almost stopped pressing their fingers to exit instantly.

!!!

Where did this beautiful little brother come from! ! !

Wait, why is the content of this little brother's live broadcast weird?

Is he... drawing symbols? ? ?

[Wow, anchor, are you drawing symbols?This is the first time I have seen a beautiful little brother with this style of painting]

[The anchor's voice is super nice ahhhhhhhhhhhh!But I heard right just now, the anchor is advertising? 】

[It seems to be talking about Fu Ling flagship store?Wait for me to search]

[The anchor's hands are so beautiful, I can]

【Damn, how can you do it again】

[The anchor doesn't look like a Taoist priest, is this really a talisman or a joke]

Some sparse bullet screens floated across the screen, Wu Xuan raised his eyes to look at the camera at the right time, and then lowered his head to continue drawing symbols.But the moment he raised his head like this, the barrage on the screen seemed to be frozen by a spell, and remained still for several seconds.

After a while, the empty screen was immediately occupied by raging barrage——

[Damn it, the anchor's eyes are so sweet]

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa awsl】

[This anchor, let me tell you seriously, you were arrested for murdering people with your beauty! ! ! 】

[What kind of ghostly character is the anchor filming here? It's a shame. I strongly urge the anchor to make a debut!I'm going to bang bang bang bang against the big wall for you! 】

Most of these bullet screens revolved around his appearance, and he was noncommittal, even joking, about what he said about making talismans.Regarding this, Wu Xuan was not in a hurry, and after nodding towards the screen, he lowered his head slightly, controlled the flow of spiritual power in his body, and lightly wrote a stroke on the yellow paper.

hum-

It was as if bells and drums were ringing together, and the sound of gold and jade striking each other sounded in their ears. The hearts of everyone who was watching the live broadcast couldn't help but wonder if they were hearing hallucinations——

[When the anchor wrote the pen just now, I felt like a fucking auditory hallucination, as if I heard the sound of the drum tower in my hometown]

[Woc!I seemed to have an auditory hallucination just now, but what I heard was not the sound of drums, but the crisp sound of two pieces of jade fighting each other! 】

[What I heard was a bit like the sound of a temple bell...]

[Coincidence, coincidence? 】

……

The barrage painting style changed suddenly, and Wu Xuan explained in a timely manner: "When drawing a talisman, the function of the head of the talisman is to connect the world and tell the world what kind of talisman is being made. The peace talisman has been one of the most commonly used talismans by human beings since ancient times. The simplest and purest hope, this kind of wish power is fed back to everyone present through the entanglement of heaven, earth and runes, so everyone can hear the sound of bells, drums and music, and the sound of gold and jade."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and drew the talisman without raising his head. His slender, white fingers rested on the brown brush shaft, moving at an extremely slow and steady speed. A mysterious rune gradually took shape under his pen.

[The anchor's serious nonsense looks good too!Hahahahahahahaha...haha, ha, it can't be true...]

【I don’t know if it’s my illusion... It feels like my body has relaxed a lot after hearing the drumbeat just now...】

【I also……】

[Uh, there is no such thing as metaphysics, is there? ? ? 】

It can be said that one person heard the strange sound as an auditory hallucination, and it was a coincidence that two people heard the strange sound, but it is difficult to explain why everyone who is watching the live broadcast of the TV series heard this sound.

Those who are interested have already vaguely noticed something, and quickly turned on the screen recording, calling friends, Wu Xuan just looked at himself and drew a charm with a calm expression, but his popularity in the live broadcast room gradually increased, and it didn't take long. Reached a peak of three or four thousand——

The new viewers didn't experience the soul blow when the first stroke was made before. At this time, most of their attention was still focused on the anchor's overly good-looking face, and the refresh rate of the barrage began to increase.

Wu Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the screen, looking at the surging comments on it, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his pen writing hand was still steady, and the runes outlined became more mysterious and obscure.

Zheng-!

There was another sonorous sound, like a guqin plucked strings, and like green bamboos whirling.Wu Xuan casually pinched a formula, and all the escaped rune power was collected by him to his fingertips, and then fell on the audience who were watching the live broadcast along the causal line he found.

The people who were watching the live broadcast only felt a burst of fresh air pouring in from their foreheads, and their whole bodies felt buoyant, as if the tiredness and exhaustion accumulated in their bodies before, and all kinds of old diseases had been resolved or alleviated, and they were so comfortable Couldn't help squinting his eyes, and fell asleep.

...No, I can't sleep!

Simply that kind of comfort that was like enlightenment came and went quickly. Everyone tried to open their eyes. When the fresh air dissipated, a strong reluctance suddenly appeared in their hearts——

[Fuck, shit, shit!What kind of black technology is this!The anchor accepts my worship! 】

[Anchor, have you finished drawing your peace talisman?Will it be sold? 】

[It appeared, people are stupid, just look at this kind of thing, it's really boring]

Seeing that the barrage had gone towards the abyss of feudal superstition and would never return, Wu Xuan paused the tip of his pen, and the talisman paper that had been spread on the table was automatic without wind, overflowing with brilliance.

What he was waiting for was to pretend to be aggressive at this moment!

Wu Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and quickly folded the magic talisman between his two fingers, so fast that it was almost impossible to see through his movements.

Not long after, he stopped his movements, and put his palm flat in front of the screen——in his white and beautiful palm, there was no trace of the magic talisman, but a small yellow paper flower.

That little paper flower didn't know how to fold it, but it looked like a bit of jade luster, the edges of the stretched out petals were round, and the runes drawn with cinnabar turned into textures on the petals, which could vaguely make people People could tell that what he had folded was a gladiolus.

The people watching the live broadcast were a little stunned. They didn't know why the painting style of a good feudal superstition dissemination scene suddenly changed into a small tutorial of flower origami.

[This... what is this? 】

[Anchor is a person who does great things!He must have a deep meaning in doing this! 】

[I went to check it out, it seems to be gladiolus?But it’s so amazing, we all watched it just now, the host obviously folded it with paper, but I looked at it and thought that this paper flower is as beautiful as a jade carving]

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why are you focusing on this!Am I the only one who remembers just now!That talisman paper!Are you floating by yourself? ! ! 】

【...To be honest, I really don't think there is anything if you don't tell me】

[Already convinced by the boss]

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Wu Xuan looked at the barrage full of doubts, with a deep expression on his face. He tapped his fingertips on the gladiolus stamen, and poured a wisp of spiritual power into it to enlighten it.

The power of this peace talisman was instantly stimulated to ten percent.

"Gladiolus has the meaning of suppressing evil and avoiding disasters, and it is most compatible with the function of the peace talisman." Wu Xuan nodded the magic talisman calamus in his hand, his face was cold and glamorous, "This calamus safety talisman has performed well, it can probably resist ten times... ..."

He pondered for a while, and a smile flashed across his beautiful eyes: "...Ten ordinary unscientific attacks."

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