Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Seeing that Bai Ling was talking to him while busy dealing with the ghost soldiers, Xiao Han did not delay and hurriedly picked up the pen to start drawing.

Xiao Han is a novice after all, and what he has learned is limited to what he has learned from books, so his speed in drawing talismans is slower.

After Bai Ling sealed off the evil spirits three times, Xiao Han finally finished the painting.

He gave the drawn talisman to Bai Ling.

After reading it, Bai Ling nodded, "Okay, that's it, keep drawing. Draw as much as you can."

After Bai Ling finished speaking, she bit her finger and dripped her blood on the talisman. Then, she rushed over and stuck the talisman on the head of the ghost soldier.

The ghost soldiers, who had been extremely ferocious before, stopped in an instant.

The villagers were overjoyed, "It's not moving anymore, that man is not moving anymore!"

Faced with the villagers' joy, Fu Chen, Shen Younan and others were very worried.

There are more than twenty ghost soldiers in front of us, but the person who creates the ghost soldier team will not only create a team of twenty people. This number of people must be at least over a hundred. Only then will this ghost soldier team be powerful enough to be invincible.

Moreover, a team of ghost soldiers is extremely united.

If something unexpected happens to these twenty ghost soldiers, the remaining ghost soldiers will appear, and Bai Ling cannot seal each of them with his own blood.

This would cause great harm to her, and Fu Chen would not agree to it.

Fu Chen forced a ghost soldier to retreat, and retreated in front of Bai Ling, saying with a gloomy face, "You are not allowed to use your own blood again."

She is now a mortal with no magical powers. If she continues to bleed, she will not be able to hold on.

Bai Ling said solemnly, "The person behind the scenes probably didn't expect that anyone could deal with these ghost soldiers, so the other ghost soldiers are some distance away from here. As long as we control these twenty, we will have enough time to understand the whole story and come up with a solution."

Bai Ling knew that Fu Chen was worried about her, so she said patiently, "It's just a little blood, it's okay."

If the talisman was drawn by a person with Taoist skills, she certainly wouldn't need to use her own blood, but there were no practitioners here, and this was the only way to deal with the evil soldiers.

Fu Chen wanted to refuse, but ultimately didn't say it out loud.

Not only he and Bai Ling came out of their group, but also Shen Younan and his group, as well as these innocent villagers.

It is indeed difficult for them to deal with these evil soldiers at the moment. Bai Ling is right, this is the only way.

But he couldn't let Bai Ling do something dangerous in front of him while watching her.

Thinking of this, Fu Chen was a little annoyed. Why couldn't his blood save people?

If his blood is useful, he will protect Bai Ling even if he bleeds dry.

"Don't worry, I took some tonic pills before I came out, so this little blood can't hurt me." Bai Ling held his hand and smiled, "We agreed to grow old together, and I won't break my promise."

Fu Chen's mouth twitched twice, and he sighed helplessly, "I'll keep watch for you."

Bai Ling smiled. Fu Chen was always someone she could trust with her back.

She didn't say anything more. She took the second talisman handed to her by Xiao Han and dripped her own blood into it.

Just as he took the third talisman, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Grandma Jin Ling can draw talismans."

The man paused for two seconds and added, "She is a hermit."

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jin Ling's grandmother who was lying in a pool of blood not far away, not breathing.

Grandma Jin Ling looked like an ordinary person, and she was already dead.

How could he be a monk?

Even if she no longer had any magical powers, she could still tell the difference between monks and ordinary people.

The man seemed to see what Bai Ling was thinking, so he said, "Grandma Jin Ling is cursed and can't use her magic power. She actually has very high magic power. Old lady, I see that you are not simple people. Grandma Jin Ling once told me that if her life is in danger, only the blood of the Bai family can save her."

"I just saw you dripping blood on the talisman. May I ask, is your last name Bai?"

Bai Ling raised her eyes to look at the person who was speaking. She was a woman in her thirties. Although she was dressed simply, she had an extraordinary temperament. Amid the panic of the crowd, her calmness seemed out of place.

Bai Ling looked at the woman for a few seconds, then looked at Jin Ling, "Who is she?"

Jin Ling said, "She is Aunt Yuxi. It's strange. Isn't Aunt Yuxi mute? How come she suddenly speaks? And she speaks so fluently?"

Before Bai Ling could continue to ask questions, Aunt Yuxi came out and said to Bai Ling, "I am the daughter of the Cen family. I was being chased by someone and accidentally fell off a cliff. I was saved by my husband and have lived here for ten years. But my husband was killed by those people a month ago."

Aunt Yuxi took a deep breath and said, "I actually used to learn this from my master, but I didn't learn much. It was by chance that one time, I was chatting with Grandma Jinling, and she learned that I was interested in this area, so she taught me some things and told me some things."

Aunt Yuxi glanced at the ghost soldiers who were fighting with Shen Younan, and said, "Grandma Jinling knew a long time ago that the village would not be able to escape this disaster, but she was powerless because everyone in the village was cursed, except for me, an outsider. So, she taught me to draw talismans, but because of the curse, any magic power is useless here, and I am not talented enough to draw a complete talisman."

After that, she looked at Xiao Han and said, “Only Xiao Han has a unique talent and can draw a complete talisman.”

Aunt Yuxi finished speaking, and Xiao Han nodded. "Grandma Jinling is my master. She once told me that this village is cursed and no one can use magic here. The only hope is us outsiders, but this place is remote, and Aunt Yuxi and I are the only outsiders in these years."

Seeing that the fight between the ghost soldiers was still going on, Xiao Han drew several talismans in succession. He was already very skilled at it, so he drew the talismans while talking, "Grandma Jin Ling learned that I was interested in this area and saw the book left by my grandfather. She accepted me as her apprentice, hoping that one day, when the village encountered a disaster, I could help. But I am incompetent and cannot save the villagers or my master."

As soon as Xiao Han finished speaking, he handed a drawn talisman to Bai Ling.

Bai Ling took it, dripped blood into the talisman, and handed it to Fu Chen.

After Fu Chen pasted a talisman on the head of the ghost soldier, Bai Ling turned around to look at Yuxi and Xiao Han, was silent for a moment, and walked towards Grandma Jin Ling.

Seeing this, Shen Younan wanted to stop him, but Fu Chen said, "It's trustworthy, it's okay."

Shen Younan felt much more relieved and focused on dealing with the problem.

But after several rounds, they were already exhausted. Now they could only put their hopes on Grandma Jin Ling, otherwise, they would really be exhausted to death.

Bai Ling walked up to Grandma Jin Ling. The old woman's eyes were open, she died with her eyes open.

She only looked for a few seconds and then dripped her blood into Grandma Jin Ling's mouth.

Soon, a strong light surrounded her and Grandma Jin Ling.

Grandma Jin Ling, who was originally lying on the ground, slowly floated in the air.