I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

"Oh."

Uncle Jiu nodded understandingly.

"I didn't expect that little friend would have such an opportunity.

"I don't know what kind of female ghost my friend is haunted by."

Now Bai Song said to Uncle Jiu according to the image of Dong Xiaoyu in the play.

"It's a female ghost in red. It can turn an abandoned house into a new one."

"Every night, I would trick my friend to go there and have fun with him. If this continues, I'm really worried that my friend will be sucked out of energy."

Bai Song said, with an extremely worried look on his face.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu showed embarrassment and stood there silently.

"Uncle Jiu, if it's difficult, I can take you as my teacher."

With that said, Bai Song was about to kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Jiu.

It's not shameful to worship under Uncle Jiu.

Don't you see how many big guys are weak when they are weak.

It is thanks to Uncle Jiu to learn art, so as to start the take-off mode.

"You don't need to be a teacher. I can teach you the art of exorcising ghosts."

Uncle Jiu grabbed Bai Song and said seriously.

"Then I'm here to thank Uncle Jiu on behalf of my friend." Bai Song said excitedly.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand; "Don't thank me first, I can teach you. But how much you can learn depends on your own ability."

"I see!"

"Come with me!" Uncle Jiu led Bai Song into the yard.

There is a wooden table in the yard.

Uncle Jiu asked Bai Song to wait at the wooden table for a while, then turned around and walked into the room,

Within a few minutes, Uncle Jiu came to the table again holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Putting the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, Uncle Jiu preached to Bai Song.

"I'll teach you the art of drawing talismans. Next, you have to watch carefully and write down every stroke I draw."

After speaking, before Bai Song could answer, Uncle Jiu began to draw symbols on the paper.

While drawing, he explained the main points of the symbols to Bai Song.

Listening to Uncle Jiu's explanation, Bai Song immediately had a certain understanding of the symbols.

The so-called talisman is nothing more than the incorporation of the character's own spirit into the talisman.

In the process of drawing, it must be completed in one go without interruption in the middle, otherwise the talisman paper will be regarded as a failure.

The strength of the spell is also related to the strength of the creator, the stronger the spell drawn by the stronger person.

In addition, some depictions of real objects also play a certain role in strengthening and weakening.

For example, rooster blood, black dog blood, etc. contain a certain amount of evil energy.

The spells carved with them are several times more powerful than those drawn with ordinary objects.

Bai Song couldn't help but wonder what the power of the spell drawn with his phoenix blood would be.

Uncle Jiu's movement of drawing the talisman was very fast, and he finished drawing in just a few breaths, so he stopped writing.

"Do you want to try it?" Uncle Jiu handed the pen to Bai Song and said.

"Okay!" Bai Song took the pen from Uncle Jiu and stood in front of the wooden table.

Looking at the talisman paper in front of him, he recalled the destination of each stroke of Uncle Jiu just now.

With his mental strength more than 100 times that of ordinary people.

Soon, he filtered the process of Uncle Jiu's portrayal in his mind.

Holding his breath, taking a deep breath, Bai Song tried to write.

According to the memory in my mind, draw it on the talisman paper.

Although the process was not as smooth as Uncle Jiu's, it was imitated vividly.

Uncle Jiu nodded secretly from the side.

To be able to draw like this after only seeing it once is already quite remarkable.

He had to admit that Bai Song's talent was one of the best among all the people he had met.

I can't help feeling a little regretful about rejecting Bai Song's apprentice just now.

After drawing the line and closing the brush, Bai Song picked up the charm he drew, and handed it to Uncle Jiu respectfully.

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and praised him.

"Yes, your talent is half of what I was back then."

"Next, I'll teach you how to draw another spell."

Hold the pen and draw the line.

The spell taught by Uncle Jiu this time is called the Ghost Killing Talisman.

You can tell from the name that this is a spell that is extremely lethal to ghosts.

The strokes of chain link flowers are extremely complicated.

Uncle Jiu's hands became faster and faster as he painted, giving people a feeling of being dazzled.

Even Bai Song had to observe carefully.

Phew~ After Uncle Jiu finished his last stroke, he handed over the pen to Bai Song again.

He frowned and said, "How much do you remember, come and try?"

"Okay!" Bai Song did not give in.

He took the pen and began to paint meticulously.

Time passed quietly, and this talisman white ode has been drawn for a long time.

The previous attempts have all failed without exception.

It wasn't until the last one that Bai Song completely outlined the spell.

Looking at the spell he had painstakingly drawn, Bai Song had the idea of ​​trying its power.

He picked up the talisman and threw it to the open space ahead.

The spell was not as powerful as he thought.

Instead, it fell lightly to the ground.

"This……"

Unwilling, Bai Song picked up the talisman and tried again.

No matter how hard he tried, the charms just fell to the ground.

Bai Song looked at Uncle Jiu with puzzled eyes.

He clearly drew it according to Uncle Jiu's strokes, so he didn't know where there was a problem.

Uncle Jiu saw Bai Song's question and spoke slowly.

"There is no mana in your body, so you just draw the shape of the spell."

With that said, Uncle Jiu took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Bai Song.

"This is a congealing technique that I obtained from a Taoist priest with a wicked mind when I was young."

"Today I will hand it over to you, in vain for you to practice and use it on the right path, and don't do anything that hurts nature and reason."

Bai Song respectfully took the cheat book from Uncle Jiu, and said solemnly.

"Uncle Jiu, don't worry, I, Bai Song, swear to heaven that I will never do anything wrong or evil in this world."

"En!" Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction when he heard Bai Song swear to the sky.

These cultivators are most taboo in their lives to swear to the sky.

Once they break their oath, at least they will lose all their spells, and at worst they will be wiped out.

They firmly believe that the sky has eyes, and cultivation is against the sky, and they need to follow the will of heaven.

It's a pity that Uncle Jiu didn't understand the meaning of Bai Song's words.

It's just that you don't do evil in this world, and Bai Song doesn't guarantee it in other worlds.

Next, Uncle Jiu began to teach Bai Song how to draw other spells.

The sun went down without knowing it.

Uncle Jiu stopped teaching until he could no longer see clearly in the yard.

Uncle Jiu looked at Bai Song with emotion.

This is the easiest time he has taught.

Basically, each talisman only needs to be drawn once, and Bai Song can remember it.

Thinking about the situation when he was teaching literary talents before, Uncle Jiu was very angry.

Every time he teaches literary talents to draw talismans, it takes a lot of effort.

Even so, Wencai couldn't remember it in the end.

Uncle Jiu couldn't help feeling that sometimes the gap between people is really big.

Whether it is a dragon or a worm, it is doomed from birth in many cases.

Uncle Jiu threw these thoughts out of his mind and exhorted Bai Song.

"There is only so much I can teach you. You must remember one sentence. The road of cultivation is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

"Once you start practicing, remember not to slack off."