Hu Miaoxue was protected by the Supernatural Department because of the talisman, but in fact she was under house arrest in disguise, for fear that she would be harmed by a ghost and the talisman would be lost or used up.
The Supernatural Secretary asked Hu Miaoxue how the spell was drawn.
Of course she didn't know how the spell was drawn, so she could only prevaricate: "It was in an antique I bought at a small stall once. There are only a few of them. I also discovered that these spells can drive away ghosts by accident, but It’s actually not that big of an effect.”
The system gave her the identity of student Shan Siqin who temporarily created a file, and the memory instilled in her was that she had indeed bought fake antiques at a small stall, but it was an antique in name, but in fact, both the seller and the buyer knew it was a fake antique. , the price is also very low.
The Department of Mysteries sent someone to investigate, and they searched the fake antique peddler to the bottom of the sky, but they couldn't find any clues related to the spell.
In the end, he could only find a way to copy the spell by himself.
The Supernatural Department sent people to find many Taoist monks and asked them to draw a gourd according to a spell that Hu Miaoxue handed in.
Perhaps many of these Taoist monks are bluffers and have no real skills, but being a liar requires some unique skills, such as drawing ghosts and drawing symbols.
They drew the spells according to Hu Miaoxue, and some of them were exactly the same, but it was just a piece of ordinary paper, which was useless.
The Supernatural Department also thought about whether the paper and ink used were different, but they couldn't check what material the spell was made of.
Hu Miaoxue watched the people from the Supernatural Department toss and fro to no avail, so she couldn't help but said to the system: [I really can't learn how to draw this spell? 】
The system said: [This is the ghost exorcism spell of the cultivation world, you can learn it when you travel through the cultivation world. 】
Hu Miaoxue's eyes lit up: [Can I still travel to the realm of comprehension in the future? 】
The system said flatly: [Do you think that what the system said about letting you travel through various worlds to conquer male gods is a lie?There are also male gods in the cultivation world! 】
Hu Miaoxue was a little excited, comprehension!Can she fly with the sword?Every mortal has a dream of comprehension!
She didn't bother with the system about the spell anymore, but seeing the people from the Supernatural Department trying to copy the spell in vain, she couldn't help complaining: "It's impossible for you to draw the same spell as the spell, so it's better to just copy it, at least looks good!"
She was really tired of this kind of house arrest, so she complained.
Unexpectedly, the staff from the Supernatural Department suddenly said in shock: "That's right, why didn't we think of copying?"
Hu Miaoxue was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it? I just said it casually, don't you really think that copying can copy spells?"
How could it be so simple?
Then the staff of the Department of Mysteries took the spell into a copier to make a copy, which was ordinary ink and A4 white paper. The copied spell was exactly the same, but there was no response.
In line with the principle that practice yields results, the staff of the Supernatural Department replaced the ink with cinnabar blood ink used by Taoist monks to draw spells, replaced the paper with yellow rune paper, and copied it again.
When the copying spell was pushed out by the copier, a member of the Supernatural Department with a good ghost beside him exclaimed, "It works!"
Everyone turned their heads to look at him, and he was very pleasantly surprised: "My grandfather told me that although he felt that this copied spell was not as good as the original spell, it still made him feel uncomfortable, and it was a bit uncomfortable to get close to it!" The good ghost beside him is his deceased grandfather.
Hu Miaoxue was dumbfounded: "It really works?"
The system said: [No surprise, this kind of low-level spell can be successful by simply matching the original spell pattern exactly.However, it is impossible for a mortal who has not practiced to successfully draw a perfect drawing. Even if it looks like it to the naked eye, he cannot perceive the fine details of the spell pattern like a monk.But I didn't expect the copier to copy spells! 】
But the copier was indeed a copy of the original spell exactly.
Perhaps because of the precision of the machine, the success rate of copied spells is not high, but it is much higher than the success rate of ordinary mortals drawing by hand.
After that, the copier copied the spell again, but it failed many times before successfully copying it once by chance.
Even the system had to lament the good luck of this group of humans, and it was successful in copying for the first time.If the first copy fails, then they will not continue to try to copy, and naturally they will not find that the copier can copy spells!
After reporting the good news, the Supernatural Department took another spell from Hu Miaoxue and handed it in. Not long after, they got a spell copier with a precision far superior to ordinary copiers, and the effect of copying spells was better than ordinary copiers Much better, but the copy spell is only one-third as effective as the original spell.
But fortunately, this kind of spell can be used in stacks, even if it only has one-third of the effect, at most three cards are worth the original one, as long as it can have an effect on ghosts.
If the copy spell is copied again, the displayed rune will be very faint, and it will have no effect on the lowest level of wandering souls.So the only thing that can be used for copying is the original spell.
So the Supernatural Department sent someone to discuss with Hu Miaoxue to take out a few more spells for them to copy. This original spell is equivalent to countless copied spells, and they were reluctant to just give it to Hu Miaoxue to use.
The Supernatural Department exchanged a large number of copied spells with Hu Miaoxue: "We also know that the original spells are more effective, but the copied spells are renewable. You can use as many as you like. As long as the Supernatural Department still has them, you can apply for them. There are only a few copies of the original spells left, we can copy spells for you ten times or twenty times."
Hu Miaoxue thought about it, and felt that the people from the Supernatural Department made sense. Anyway, three copies of the spell and one original spell have the same effect on driving away ghosts. She can use the copy spell directly without having to ask the system for credit, so she agreed. up.
After Hu Miaoxue handed over all the original spells, she didn't have to be under house arrest, and she could go out with a lot of copied spells.
After Hu Miaoxue regained her freedom, she wanted to find Shan Sibo.
As a result, after inquiring, she found out that Shan Sibo had left the headquarters of the Department of Spiritual Mysteries in Capital City and returned to City A.
Hu Miaoxue hurriedly flew to City A.
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Dan Sibo had just bought groceries and made lunch, and found that his younger sister, Dan Siqin, hadn't come home when it was time for lunch, so he looked for her based on the ghostly aura he had left on her.
In the past few months after returning home from the headquarters of the Supernatural Department, Shan Sibo lived at home just like before. Apart from going out from eight to six every day to solve the supernatural incidents that endangered City A, which counted as work, he was at home. Accompanied by Dan Siqin.
In the past few months, Shan Sibo has swallowed many evil spirits who deliberately harm people, and his strength has quickly risen to the level of ghost commander.
Although he is just a newcomer to Ghost Commander, he is already a big boss among the ghosts. With him as the single boss, the ghosts in City A are much more peaceful.
Dan Sibo came to University A to pick up Dan Siqin. Standing at the school gate, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes to look at the sky above a certain teaching building in University A, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
A security guard in the security room at the school gate poked his head out to look at him, but judging from his young age, he should be a school student, so he shrank back.
Occasionally, a few students came out of the school gate talking and laughing.
Dan Sibo glanced at them, frowned slightly, and walked past these students.
Then a few wisps of black air from these students that ordinary people couldn't see were sucked into him, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
Dan Sibo walked towards the teaching building.
He can be sure that there is a not weak ghost in University A!
The black aura on the group of students just now had the same positioning effect as the ghost aura he put on Shan Siqin.But the difference is that the ghost aura on this group of students is the positioning mark left by the ghost on their food, while the ghost aura on Dan Siqin is the positioning and protection imposed by Dan Sibo.
Dan Sibo could see a few wisps of black smoke floating in the sky above the teaching building. It looked like a very faint ghost atmosphere, but it wasn't really very faint, it was just that the ghost in the teaching building was covering it up very well.
Dan Sibo didn't sense any change in the ghostly aura he left on Dan Siqin, which meant that Dan Siqin was still safe now, and he was not in a hurry, and walked into the teaching building slowly.
At this time, a few students occasionally came out of the teaching building, and he sucked away the ghost aura from these marked students as usual.
When Shan Sibo stepped into the teaching building, the stairs in front of him suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.
It was the ghost in the teaching building warning him not to move on.
Dan Sibo's eyes lit up red, and the bottomless abyss gradually faded away, and turned back to the stairs: "It's just an illusion, it can't fool me!"
He stepped up the stairs and walked towards the third floor according to the position of Dan Siqin he sensed.
Dan Sibo didn't sense the breath of living people on the first and second floors, so he didn't stop and came to the third floor.
On the third floor, there was a large stepped classroom with a strong atmosphere of life. Shan Sibo walked towards that classroom.
The ghostly aura he left on Dan Siqin was also in this classroom.
Shan Sibo walked to the classroom door, pushed open the half-closed classroom door, looked at the dozens of students who were looking over in horror, and said with a smile: "I'm here to pick up my sister from school."
Shan Siqin stood up in surprise: "Brother!"
The other students who couldn't move their bodies below the neck all looked at Shan Siqin, wondering in their hearts, "Why can Shan Siqin still move?"
Shan Sibo smiled at Shan Siqin: "Don't be afraid, Siqin, just sit and wait for brother."
Then Shan Sibo turned his head to look at the well-dressed teacher standing on the podium—he really turned his head, a 180-degree turn.
The sound of cracking bones reached the students' ears, making their panic even deeper. Another ghost came unexpectedly!
Shan Sibo looked at the teacher on the podium with a smile, and said, "Hello, can I leave school? The students should go home for dinner."
The teacher on the podium was holding his own clothes, no, not clothes, but the human skin he was wearing, with a stern smile on his wrinkled face.
The wrinkles on its face are not wrinkles, but the human skin is not stretched and wrinkled together, making it look particularly disgusting and terrifying.
But Dan Sibo looked at it as if he was really looking at a procrastinating teacher.
The 'teacher' said gloomyly: "Student, do you want to come in for class?"
The smile on Shan Sibo's face gradually became weird: "I wanted to let you go, but you are looking for death!"
His body suddenly fell limp to the ground, but a figure was still standing straight on the spot. In the eyes of others, it was as if he had suddenly turned into two Dan Sibos, one fell to the ground and the other stood.
Standing was Dan Sibo's solid ghost body that was not much different from the real body. He took off his own corpse, and it was most convenient to use the ghost body to deal with ghosts.
However, unexpectedly, the ghost on the podium that dared to face him just now turned into a black smoke and shot out of the window, leaving only a piece of bloody human skin half-hanging on the podium. A swing.
Dan Sibo watched the ghost run away, and stood still. The surging ghost energy on his body turned into a black ghost and grabbed it, much faster than the fleeing ghost.
As if he wanted to hold a chocolate bean, he grabbed the ghost with his ghost hand, grabbed it back, stuffed it in his mouth, and ate it. Unfortunately, it didn't taste like a chocolate bean, but also smelled like rotten human skin. , making him frown.
After finishing his lunch, Dan Sibo fell into his own corpse on the ground, then put on the corpse and stood up, and straightened his twisted neck back with a click.
He smiled and walked towards Dan Siqin.
The Supernatural Secretary asked Hu Miaoxue how the spell was drawn.
Of course she didn't know how the spell was drawn, so she could only prevaricate: "It was in an antique I bought at a small stall once. There are only a few of them. I also discovered that these spells can drive away ghosts by accident, but It’s actually not that big of an effect.”
The system gave her the identity of student Shan Siqin who temporarily created a file, and the memory instilled in her was that she had indeed bought fake antiques at a small stall, but it was an antique in name, but in fact, both the seller and the buyer knew it was a fake antique. , the price is also very low.
The Department of Mysteries sent someone to investigate, and they searched the fake antique peddler to the bottom of the sky, but they couldn't find any clues related to the spell.
In the end, he could only find a way to copy the spell by himself.
The Supernatural Department sent people to find many Taoist monks and asked them to draw a gourd according to a spell that Hu Miaoxue handed in.
Perhaps many of these Taoist monks are bluffers and have no real skills, but being a liar requires some unique skills, such as drawing ghosts and drawing symbols.
They drew the spells according to Hu Miaoxue, and some of them were exactly the same, but it was just a piece of ordinary paper, which was useless.
The Supernatural Department also thought about whether the paper and ink used were different, but they couldn't check what material the spell was made of.
Hu Miaoxue watched the people from the Supernatural Department toss and fro to no avail, so she couldn't help but said to the system: [I really can't learn how to draw this spell? 】
The system said: [This is the ghost exorcism spell of the cultivation world, you can learn it when you travel through the cultivation world. 】
Hu Miaoxue's eyes lit up: [Can I still travel to the realm of comprehension in the future? 】
The system said flatly: [Do you think that what the system said about letting you travel through various worlds to conquer male gods is a lie?There are also male gods in the cultivation world! 】
Hu Miaoxue was a little excited, comprehension!Can she fly with the sword?Every mortal has a dream of comprehension!
She didn't bother with the system about the spell anymore, but seeing the people from the Supernatural Department trying to copy the spell in vain, she couldn't help complaining: "It's impossible for you to draw the same spell as the spell, so it's better to just copy it, at least looks good!"
She was really tired of this kind of house arrest, so she complained.
Unexpectedly, the staff from the Supernatural Department suddenly said in shock: "That's right, why didn't we think of copying?"
Hu Miaoxue was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it? I just said it casually, don't you really think that copying can copy spells?"
How could it be so simple?
Then the staff of the Department of Mysteries took the spell into a copier to make a copy, which was ordinary ink and A4 white paper. The copied spell was exactly the same, but there was no response.
In line with the principle that practice yields results, the staff of the Supernatural Department replaced the ink with cinnabar blood ink used by Taoist monks to draw spells, replaced the paper with yellow rune paper, and copied it again.
When the copying spell was pushed out by the copier, a member of the Supernatural Department with a good ghost beside him exclaimed, "It works!"
Everyone turned their heads to look at him, and he was very pleasantly surprised: "My grandfather told me that although he felt that this copied spell was not as good as the original spell, it still made him feel uncomfortable, and it was a bit uncomfortable to get close to it!" The good ghost beside him is his deceased grandfather.
Hu Miaoxue was dumbfounded: "It really works?"
The system said: [No surprise, this kind of low-level spell can be successful by simply matching the original spell pattern exactly.However, it is impossible for a mortal who has not practiced to successfully draw a perfect drawing. Even if it looks like it to the naked eye, he cannot perceive the fine details of the spell pattern like a monk.But I didn't expect the copier to copy spells! 】
But the copier was indeed a copy of the original spell exactly.
Perhaps because of the precision of the machine, the success rate of copied spells is not high, but it is much higher than the success rate of ordinary mortals drawing by hand.
After that, the copier copied the spell again, but it failed many times before successfully copying it once by chance.
Even the system had to lament the good luck of this group of humans, and it was successful in copying for the first time.If the first copy fails, then they will not continue to try to copy, and naturally they will not find that the copier can copy spells!
After reporting the good news, the Supernatural Department took another spell from Hu Miaoxue and handed it in. Not long after, they got a spell copier with a precision far superior to ordinary copiers, and the effect of copying spells was better than ordinary copiers Much better, but the copy spell is only one-third as effective as the original spell.
But fortunately, this kind of spell can be used in stacks, even if it only has one-third of the effect, at most three cards are worth the original one, as long as it can have an effect on ghosts.
If the copy spell is copied again, the displayed rune will be very faint, and it will have no effect on the lowest level of wandering souls.So the only thing that can be used for copying is the original spell.
So the Supernatural Department sent someone to discuss with Hu Miaoxue to take out a few more spells for them to copy. This original spell is equivalent to countless copied spells, and they were reluctant to just give it to Hu Miaoxue to use.
The Supernatural Department exchanged a large number of copied spells with Hu Miaoxue: "We also know that the original spells are more effective, but the copied spells are renewable. You can use as many as you like. As long as the Supernatural Department still has them, you can apply for them. There are only a few copies of the original spells left, we can copy spells for you ten times or twenty times."
Hu Miaoxue thought about it, and felt that the people from the Supernatural Department made sense. Anyway, three copies of the spell and one original spell have the same effect on driving away ghosts. She can use the copy spell directly without having to ask the system for credit, so she agreed. up.
After Hu Miaoxue handed over all the original spells, she didn't have to be under house arrest, and she could go out with a lot of copied spells.
After Hu Miaoxue regained her freedom, she wanted to find Shan Sibo.
As a result, after inquiring, she found out that Shan Sibo had left the headquarters of the Department of Spiritual Mysteries in Capital City and returned to City A.
Hu Miaoxue hurriedly flew to City A.
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Dan Sibo had just bought groceries and made lunch, and found that his younger sister, Dan Siqin, hadn't come home when it was time for lunch, so he looked for her based on the ghostly aura he had left on her.
In the past few months after returning home from the headquarters of the Supernatural Department, Shan Sibo lived at home just like before. Apart from going out from eight to six every day to solve the supernatural incidents that endangered City A, which counted as work, he was at home. Accompanied by Dan Siqin.
In the past few months, Shan Sibo has swallowed many evil spirits who deliberately harm people, and his strength has quickly risen to the level of ghost commander.
Although he is just a newcomer to Ghost Commander, he is already a big boss among the ghosts. With him as the single boss, the ghosts in City A are much more peaceful.
Dan Sibo came to University A to pick up Dan Siqin. Standing at the school gate, he suddenly stopped, raised his eyes to look at the sky above a certain teaching building in University A, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
A security guard in the security room at the school gate poked his head out to look at him, but judging from his young age, he should be a school student, so he shrank back.
Occasionally, a few students came out of the school gate talking and laughing.
Dan Sibo glanced at them, frowned slightly, and walked past these students.
Then a few wisps of black air from these students that ordinary people couldn't see were sucked into him, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
Dan Sibo walked towards the teaching building.
He can be sure that there is a not weak ghost in University A!
The black aura on the group of students just now had the same positioning effect as the ghost aura he put on Shan Siqin.But the difference is that the ghost aura on this group of students is the positioning mark left by the ghost on their food, while the ghost aura on Dan Siqin is the positioning and protection imposed by Dan Sibo.
Dan Sibo could see a few wisps of black smoke floating in the sky above the teaching building. It looked like a very faint ghost atmosphere, but it wasn't really very faint, it was just that the ghost in the teaching building was covering it up very well.
Dan Sibo didn't sense any change in the ghostly aura he left on Dan Siqin, which meant that Dan Siqin was still safe now, and he was not in a hurry, and walked into the teaching building slowly.
At this time, a few students occasionally came out of the teaching building, and he sucked away the ghost aura from these marked students as usual.
When Shan Sibo stepped into the teaching building, the stairs in front of him suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.
It was the ghost in the teaching building warning him not to move on.
Dan Sibo's eyes lit up red, and the bottomless abyss gradually faded away, and turned back to the stairs: "It's just an illusion, it can't fool me!"
He stepped up the stairs and walked towards the third floor according to the position of Dan Siqin he sensed.
Dan Sibo didn't sense the breath of living people on the first and second floors, so he didn't stop and came to the third floor.
On the third floor, there was a large stepped classroom with a strong atmosphere of life. Shan Sibo walked towards that classroom.
The ghostly aura he left on Dan Siqin was also in this classroom.
Shan Sibo walked to the classroom door, pushed open the half-closed classroom door, looked at the dozens of students who were looking over in horror, and said with a smile: "I'm here to pick up my sister from school."
Shan Siqin stood up in surprise: "Brother!"
The other students who couldn't move their bodies below the neck all looked at Shan Siqin, wondering in their hearts, "Why can Shan Siqin still move?"
Shan Sibo smiled at Shan Siqin: "Don't be afraid, Siqin, just sit and wait for brother."
Then Shan Sibo turned his head to look at the well-dressed teacher standing on the podium—he really turned his head, a 180-degree turn.
The sound of cracking bones reached the students' ears, making their panic even deeper. Another ghost came unexpectedly!
Shan Sibo looked at the teacher on the podium with a smile, and said, "Hello, can I leave school? The students should go home for dinner."
The teacher on the podium was holding his own clothes, no, not clothes, but the human skin he was wearing, with a stern smile on his wrinkled face.
The wrinkles on its face are not wrinkles, but the human skin is not stretched and wrinkled together, making it look particularly disgusting and terrifying.
But Dan Sibo looked at it as if he was really looking at a procrastinating teacher.
The 'teacher' said gloomyly: "Student, do you want to come in for class?"
The smile on Shan Sibo's face gradually became weird: "I wanted to let you go, but you are looking for death!"
His body suddenly fell limp to the ground, but a figure was still standing straight on the spot. In the eyes of others, it was as if he had suddenly turned into two Dan Sibos, one fell to the ground and the other stood.
Standing was Dan Sibo's solid ghost body that was not much different from the real body. He took off his own corpse, and it was most convenient to use the ghost body to deal with ghosts.
However, unexpectedly, the ghost on the podium that dared to face him just now turned into a black smoke and shot out of the window, leaving only a piece of bloody human skin half-hanging on the podium. A swing.
Dan Sibo watched the ghost run away, and stood still. The surging ghost energy on his body turned into a black ghost and grabbed it, much faster than the fleeing ghost.
As if he wanted to hold a chocolate bean, he grabbed the ghost with his ghost hand, grabbed it back, stuffed it in his mouth, and ate it. Unfortunately, it didn't taste like a chocolate bean, but also smelled like rotten human skin. , making him frown.
After finishing his lunch, Dan Sibo fell into his own corpse on the ground, then put on the corpse and stood up, and straightened his twisted neck back with a click.
He smiled and walked towards Dan Siqin.
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