Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

The questioning of the maid is quite heart-wrenching.

"Father, the old man promised me, and he will never go back on it. Naturally, I will be the priority." The young lady said decisively.

Rather than saying it was for the maid, it was better to say it was for her.

As the head of the family and the head of Qiao's family, what her father said in front of everyone was the same as what the emperor said, full of authority and should not be arbitrarily provocative.

The maid just shook her head and said nothing. Because of this topic, they have discussed it privately too many times.

But they said that the broom star in their mouths, that is, the eldest young lady just appeared on the stage, saw the mourning housekeepers on the ground, and immediately took out two talismans.

With a bang, it was like a drizzle of rain falling in the air. At first, the housekeepers thought that the eldest young lady was harassing them, and they didn't know how many times they cursed in their hearts.

After the rain stopped, everyone was surprised to find that the pain on their bodies had disappeared.

At this time, the sun was hot, and the wet clothes were already dry before a cup of tea.

Everyone was overjoyed, and naturally greeted the eldest miss with all kinds of good words, and surrounded her in a circle, quite like a star holding the moon.

When the young lady saw this, her eyes couldn't help but cry with eagerness and silently, "One day, I will too..."

After the Song family entered the small tea stall, he didn't fight to death as everyone thought, but sat down with any of them, looking like the guests and the host were enjoying themselves.

"Haha... These wild fruits and vegetables look simple, but in fact they have the most authentic taste of food, and they won't get tired of eating for a long time.

Today, I am fortunate enough to meet you all, in fact, it is fate. Just now, the people in the mansion were ignorant and offended many people. This table is regarded as the seat of apology for my Song mansion. "

"It's easy to talk, Master Song is very polite!"

"Then we're welcome, and thank Master Song for this, hahaha..."

...

Everyone was eating and drinking, and the food on a table was quickly consumed. After drinking and eating, they went their separate ways and said goodbye one after another.

When either front foot stepped out of the tea stall, a crisp joyful sound was heard from the rear foot, rushing towards.

"Brother Ren, is that you? Do you remember me?"

The one who came was a little girl with a rounded appearance, with a smile on her face, indescribably festive and cute.

"Huh? Xiaomei, how could it be you?" Ren Yi had a frightened expression, "Where's your lady?"

"Hee hee... Well, see for yourself, it's not her Luo who is surrounded by people."

Xiaomei covered her mouth and snickered.

"I didn't expect to meet you, really... If we knew it was you, why would we..."

After fighting for a long time, I hit my own people. Although I didn't really hurt anyone, it turned my battle into a jade and silk, but it still felt very uncomfortable.

"Brother Ren, it's probably because God sees that you are too good, so things will happen wherever you go. This is a wonderful misunderstanding, just when you and my lady met for the first time..."

"Cough cough..." Ren Zhan interrupted the maid Xiaomei's words with a hot face.

This girl is so carefree, she dares to go bald at anything, it's really...

Where should he put his tender face?

Having said that, he could not help but secretly look at the pretty lady not far away.

At this time, she was bright and kind, even more dazzling than when she was in Taiyizong. Before, she was still a little timid and weak, but now she is confident and sunny, as if she was reborn.

Ren Yi was quite surprised, "Your lady...it seems like a different person."

Xiaomei sighed helplessly, "Brother Ren is like a torch, do you know? I have followed my lady for more than ten years, and I can't see her clearly during this time. Talent is right!"

"What's the meaning of this?" No one asked.

"Oh...I don't know why, since the young lady came back from Taiyizong, she has been in a daze all day, and she doesn't know what she is thinking. Many times when I talk to her, she can't listen at all, and she only draws that What a ghost painting."

"Your young lady can draw talismans? So powerful?" Ren Ren asked dully.

He had heard of the talisman industry, and the talismans, spiritual treasures, immortal treasures, and even holy treasures used by their monks were all drawn by talismans.

Without the existence of Master Fu, the cultivator's fighting skills would lose the sense of fantasy, and like the warriors in the mortal world, they would have real knives and real spears.

An excellent talisman, whose spiritual sense is ten times or a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator, can only engage in this profession.

Their way of cultivation is the way of making talismans, and what grade of talisman paper they can make is the rank of talisman master. And when they can make holy-level talismans, that is, they are among the ranks of saints.

Of course, throughout the ages, there have been tens of thousands of talismans produced by talisman masters. Lingbao, if you want to collect them, you can make a hundred or so out of ten thousand.

Further up, the fairy treasure is already an existence that only exists in legends. Those who can own it have a characteristic. This fairy treasure has been separated from the category of ordinary magic weapons. As long as it is not damaged at one time, it can be used repeatedly. .

To make talismans, one has to start from making talisman paper. There is no hard work over the years, no temperament to endure loneliness, and more understanding. Otherwise, it will be difficult to go far on this road.

Lingyin Continent is not big or small, and there are 180 monks among 10 million people. And among these 180 monks, there are very few who can become talismans.

Their number is scarce, and their role is that one person can conquer thousands of troops. A sect, as long as it has a talisman, can grow and develop rapidly.

But now, there is a person who he knows who suddenly becomes a talisman, which is still a bit incredible.

Sanshi leaned on his shoulder, plucked out his ears, and said boredly: "Isn't it the talisman teacher? What's the fuss about, when we were in Zijin City, we saw a lot of talisman paper playing with it. Vicious woman, she is a talisman."

Otherwise, who has such a large capital to play with the talisman paper as a piece of paper.

Ren Ren suddenly realized: "Yeah! The person you're talking about is the woman surnamed Wan, right? What is the nickname - Wan Jiachou."

Sanshi said dismissively, "It's not this woman who treats human life like a piece of shit, bullying people with a talisman paper at will, tsk tsk tsk... If she hadn't had an ancestor in the ten thousand family, she would not have known how much she was cleaned up by others. time."

Mao seemed to be just listening to the excitement, but at this time he couldn't help asking aloud, "Wait, the ancestor of the Wan family you are talking about is a tall and thin old man, shrouded in black robes, holding a A creepy skull scepter?"