[Rebirth] is not the savior

When the three were at a stalemate, Ai Xiao suddenly bent down and took out a bucket of instant noodles from the shopping bag, and said seriously: "Just ask a few questions, if you let him come out, I will ask Fan Siyuan to buy you two buckets of instant noodles No, how about buying ten barrels or twenty barrels if you want to eat?"

"Huh? Why did I buy it?" Fan Siyuan poked Ai Xiao, this is not his senior brother.Ai Xiao glared at him, meaning do you still want to find ghosts?Fan Siyuan had no choice but to sulk, "Yes, buy as much as you want!"

Seeing the instant noodles seriously, he smacked his lips, as if the taste of the morning meal was still in his mouth.With lowered eyes, his eyes couldn't help but drift towards the desk, but he still didn't speak.

"Over there?" Ai Xiao saw the serious look, and asked while pointing at the desk.

The serious head was lowered even lower.

Ai Xiao grinned, put one hand on the desk and tapped twice casually, "It looks like it's really here!"

Fan Siyuan ran over, counting the objects on the table one by one, "The small desk lamp, the vase, the ashtray, which thing are they attached to?"

"Paste one of each soul-manifesting talisman! What's there to think about?" Ai Xiaoman said nonchalantly.

When Fan Siyuan heard this, he said with a speechless expression: "Do you think the soul-manifesting talisman is toilet paper? How much do you want? I only managed to draw one night yesterday!"

"One piece per night? Did you embroider it with a needle? It's so slow..." Ai Xiao answered casually.

Fan Siyuan frowned, "For someone new to advanced spells, the old man said I'm already very talented."

"Pfft——" Ai Xiao couldn't help laughing out loud, pointing to his nose and saying: "You are called talented, so I won't be a genius every few minutes? Haha!"

"Tsk, blow it, you can blow it! Only a few minutes, my old man has been painting all his life, and it is estimated to be at this level!" Fan Siyuan looked in disbelief, Ai Xiao looked just twenty, right?Can advanced spells be drawn casually?

"Why don't you just draw a talisman? It's not scientific research. What's there to brag about?" Ai Xiao rolled his eyes, "How many do you want? I'll draw it for you now!"

Fan Siyuan saw that Ai Xiao really started to get things ready, followed in two or three steps and asked in disbelief, "You can really draw?"

"Cut——" Ai Xiao shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I followed that old magic stick...ah no, master for ten years, if he can't even draw a few talismans, do you want to mess around? Which one? Those who do legal affairs will still look for me! Tell me, how many do you want?"

"Is that how you draw?" Seeing Ai Xiao, Fan Siyuan squatted next to the chair, dipped a pen in the cinnabar dish casually, and was looking up at him at the moment.I couldn't help becoming more suspicious in my heart. Advanced spells require a high degree of concentration, and the pen follows the heart, and the spell is completed in one go. If there is any incoherence, the spell will be invalid.Such a foolish way of painting, the old man is probably a bit inferior!

"Hmm! What's the problem?" Ai Xiao asked.

"Okay!" Fan Siyuan was sure that Ai Xiao was bragging, and waved his hand: "Then draw three pictures first!"

"Okay!" Ai Xiao returned to him, and began to draw while picking up the pen.

I saw Ai Xiao's wrists moving unhurriedly. He obviously only wrote a few strokes, and then looked at the spell on the paper, which was less than half completed!

"Where is this soul-manifesting talisman! If you don't know it, you won't. Don't scribble, okay?" Fan Siyuan looked carefully at the part drawn by Ai Xiao, and showed disdain again.

"Isn't it finished yet? Don't worry!" Ai Xiao didn't care, and replied with a smile.

Fan Siyuan snorted, thinking to see what kind of tricks you can draw!

What? !He actually drew from the middle!When Fan Siyuan saw that the completed part in Ai Xiao's pen was actually the background drawing of the middle section of the soul-manifesting talisman, the shock in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

How is this possible?

The more Fan Siyuan looked at it, the more frightened he became. How could there be any trace of contempt in his eyes? !

In the way of talismans and seals, coherence is the most important!Ordinary people only think that spells are a random patchwork of lines, but in fact they contain laws.

Therefore, if the spells are broken when drawing the spell, it will not have its effect.

The old man told him from the first day of teaching him that the first talisman is the simplest and gradually becomes more difficult, so the degree of completion step by step is the highest.

But Ai Xiao's painting method is completely out of common sense!

He is simply copying!

Yes!Just like a child learning to write from the Chinese characters in the book, Ai Xiao's painting method is just following the gourd!I'm afraid that such a painting method can't even tell the upper and lower levels of the spell, so how can it be coherent? !

"Impossible, impossible..." Fan Siyuan looked at the more and more complete spells written by Ai Xiao, and muttered to himself, obviously unable to accept this fact.

"Drawing, good, done!" Ai Xiao finished the last stroke, and the light red light around the periphery of the cinnabar handwriting was fleeting, and it was impossible to see it without paying full attention.

But Fan Siyuan is very familiar with it. From the beginning of learning talismans with the old man, he practiced over and over again just to see this red light!

Ai Xiao continued to draw the remaining two talismans, not paying attention to Fan Siyuan's incredible expression.

When Ai Xiao was halfway through drawing the second talisman, Fan Siyuan suddenly woke up, grabbed Ai Xiao's shoulder, and looked at him with piercing eyes.

Ai Xiao slipped his hand, and the tip of the pen slipped directly to the bottom of the yellow paper, "Oh! What are you doing, I'm all blurred!"

"Genius! Genius!" Fan Siyuan was immersed in his own thoughts, and there was only room for these two words in his mind.

Strange drawing method, high-grade talisman seals every three and a half minutes, this paralyzed man is a genius!

"Ahaha, Brother Fan, you are too generous..." Ai Xiao thought that Fan Siyuan was deliberately joking with him, so he shook his shoulders twice and laughed.

"No, Ai Xiao, you are really a genius! I have been with the old man for so many years, and I can count on one hand those who can reach your level!" Fan Siyuan's excited voice was two octaves higher.

Ai Xiao shook Fan Siyuan's hand away two or three times, stood up and plucked his ears, and said, "I said your acting skills are too exaggerated...you don't need to draw, do you? Where are you going to post it? Uh, Just this ashtray!"

Ai said with a smile, and directly pasted the yellow talisman in his hand on the glass ashtray on the table.

Fan Siyuan originally wanted to ask about Ai Xiao's affairs, but it was too late and then soon, a little boy in blue overalls fell out of the ashtray, rolled on the ground, got up and ran to the bed, and finally hid A pair of eyes peeked at Ai and Fan behind the serious back.

"Ah! Such good luck!" Ai Xiao shook the ashtray in his hand, couldn't help praising, and then said to Fan Siyuan: "Go and ask!"

"...Oh!" Fan Siyuan was still a little dazed about the kid who was found out suddenly, and nodded after hearing Ai Xiao's words, but forgot to ask about the talisman, and turned around to get close to the little boy's soul.

"Your name is Xiaozhi, right?" Fan Siyuan stood by the bed, seeing Xiaozhi's cautious look, he stopped in his tracks.

The little boy looked at Fan Siyuan for a while, and finally nodded, "Yes."

Seeing that he was willing to communicate with him, Fan Siyuan couldn't help but took two steps forward, but Xiaozhi immediately shrank his head when he saw him approaching.

Feeling Xiaozhi's fear seriously, he immediately opened his arms like a hen protecting the chicks, and looked at Fan Siyuan with cold eyes.

Fan Siyuan shuddered inexplicably, rubbed his arms and muttered: "Where is the wind coming..."

Ai Xiao also sensed Serious hostility, and hastily pulled Fan Siyuan back. When he looked at Serious again, Serious just looked at the two of them with puffed cheeks, as if the previous coldness was just an illusion.

"Seriously, we don't want to catch Xiaozhi, just ask a few questions, is it okay to just stand here and ask? Just let Xiaozhi answer us, and never get close!" After Ai Xiao made sure that there was no "personality change" seriously, I thought of a compromise.

Fan Siyuan also nodded, "Yes, just ask a few questions!"

After thinking about it seriously, he turned his face and said something behind his back, only to see Xiaozhi poking his head out slowly.

Ai Xiao pushed Fan Siyuan and urged: "You should ask quickly!"

Fan Siyuan tried his best to soften his tone, and asked softly: "Xiaozhi, do you still remember what happened the last time you were with your mother? Can you tell brother?"

I saw Xiaozhi raised his head slightly, closing his eyes as if he was remembering, and the next moment his whole face was wrinkled, looking very painful.

"Blood...pain...um..." A few broken syllables spit out from Xiaozhi's mouth.

Ai Xiao looked at his painful appearance, and couldn't bear it, and said, "Will this be too cruel? He is so young..."

Serious and worried, he didn't know where to put his hands, as if he wanted to shake Xiaozhi awake.

Fan Siyuan said solemnly: "If Xiaozhi doesn't remember the things of his life, he will be bound here and cannot go to the underworld. Only when ghosts recall the cause of their death can they be freed and find the way to another world." road."

When Ai Xiao heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the stupid dog at his feet. If it is true that the soul is not reincarnated at all as the stupid dog said, but has become the nourishment of the underworld, then it is better to stay in the yang world!

At this moment, the scene around him suddenly changed.

It was just getting dark outside the window, and Xiao Zhi was sitting at the desk with the lamp on doing homework, when the door suddenly opened.

It was Xiaozhi's mother who came back from get off work, and Xiaozhi ran over happily.

The woman squatted down, holding a black and thin kitten in her arms. She said: "Mom felt sorry for the injured kitten downstairs, so she brought it back. Xiaozhi is a kind child, right? Will this kitten be taken care of by you?"

"Okay!" Xiaozhi immediately turned out a cardboard box and asked his mother to put the kitten in, and fed it with milk in a plate for dinner.

It was slowly and completely dark outside the window. Mom lay on the bed and told Xiaozhi a bedtime story, and the two fell asleep quickly.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and when the pointer pointed to zero, the box containing the kitten suddenly glowed dark red, and then a dark head came out, followed by the neck, shoulders, hands...

It was a face riddled with holes, and the white fangs almost pierced the lips. Based on the long hair and outline, it could be vaguely judged to be a woman.

She floated to the sleeping mother and child's bed and circled around, with a weird laugh, suddenly a red light flashed, and she went straight into Xiaozhi's mother's body!

In the dark, Xiaozhi's mother suddenly opened her eyes, mechanically walked around the room, finally chose a hammer, weighed it, and walked straight to Xiaozhi.

"Boom—" There was a muffled sound when it hit the skull, and Xiaozhi opened his eyes in pain, only to see his mother's hideous face.

Blood gradually blurred his eyes, and the sound of bones breaking in the darkness was particularly creepy. Xiao Zhi wanted to run but couldn't, so he could only cry and struggle with all his strength.At the last moment, Xiaozhi felt that he escaped from his mother's control, and his soul left his body...

Almost instinctively, Xiaozhi jumped to the side in panic, and his soul shrank straight into the ashtray on the desk...

The author has something to say: Good night~