Lying in the arms of the senior brother wantonly

"Void Talisman!"

Zhuang Su exclaimed, turned her head to look at Jiang Lei, and said excitedly: "Brother, yes, it's a Void Talisman!!"

His reaction was so exaggerated that Shen Gunian looked sideways at the black brush in Jimoqing's hand.

Jiang Lei seemed to be stunned for a moment, his eyes were complicated, and his fists were clenched slightly, which betrayed his inner fluctuations.

"You have actually reached the realm of drawing talismans in the void." Jiang Lei sighed.

The mood is very complicated: "At the beginning, my master insisted on accepting you as an apprentice, but you refused. If I knew that your talent is so strong..."

Zhuang Su was surprised, he naturally knew that the master often nagged in his mouth, and missed the gifted disciple who could accept his talisman secret technique inheritance, it was a pity that he refused to worship him as a teacher.

However, he never expected that it would be Qing Jimo from Wuxi Jiuling.

Shen Gunian followed with an exaggerated wow, and asked: "Is it very powerful? Void Talisman."

Jiang Lei: I don't know what you are saying?

After Zhuang Su explained, Shen Gu Nian was taken aback.

Based on his own understanding, it is equivalent to that in his own world, master ghost hunters don't use talisman papers, right?

Which is really awesome.

Anyway, when the TV series was filmed, there was no need to draw talismans on paper and the background music was clanging.

"Okay, wait any longer, we won't be in time for dinner." Jimo Qing interrupted the two of them with a smile.

When Shen Gunian heard that he missed dinner, he immediately said seriously: "Let's start."

Zhuang Su:? ?

Senior brother Shen, suddenly became so serious.

Jiang Lei raised his hand, and the spiritual energy pierced his palm, leaving bright red bloodstains, and said, "Is this all right?"

Jimoqing's eyes flickered slightly, and her smile became more sincere: "Brother Jiang is really transparent."

It will be clear...

Shen Gunian suddenly realized that a mediator was still needed, so he followed Jiang Lei's example and also cut a wound on his own palm.

Jimoqing glanced at the two of them, and pointed the black brush toward the void, a wonderful and strange feeling condensed on the tip of the brush.

The silvery-white light draws a complicated line from the void, and the flow of time seems to slow down between the heaven and the earth.

Shen Gunian's starry eyes were fixed on the movement of the lines of the nib, and whenever the nib stopped, it was like an indescribable feeling that condensed in his heart.

When the nib finishes the last stroke, based on the circle, the center is carved with complex lines to form a medal-like pattern.

Shen Gunian looked at Jimo Qing. At some point, he had already closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth, which were always raised, were slightly pursed. His handsome face was a little more divine.

As if sensing Shen Gunian's gaze, he opened his eyes, the amber eyes reflected Shen Gunian's face coldly.

After a while, he waved the pen tip towards the sky, and his calm voice was as cold as the bright moon, and he said slowly: "The way of heaven is clear, with blood as a contract..."

Shen Gu Nian could still understand the first two sentences, but he couldn't hear the latter, as if blocked by some mysterious ability.

In other words, the latter ones are what he shouldn't listen to, what he told Heaven.

Shen Gunian squinted over and saw Jiang Lei beside him, he seemed to be listening with frown, but his eyes were also somewhat confused.

So, he looked at Zhuang Su again, Zhuang Su's eyes were wide open, and he was puzzled and hesitant.

Shen Gunian withdrew his gaze, presumably, he was the only one who couldn't hear it, except for Jimo Qing himself, no one present knew what he had announced to the Dao of Heaven in the end.

Suddenly, Shen Gunian felt a slight heat from the wound on the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood was taken away. He suddenly looked at Jiang Lei and found that he was the same.

Two drops of blood flew towards the runes in the void, blended into them, and dyed the white lines of the runes into blood red.

In the end, with a wave of Jimoqing's pen, the red rune was imprinted on the palms of the two of them, instantly melting into their flesh and blood.

Jimo Qing took back the black pen, and her black hair, which was windless and automatic, suddenly fell to her shoulders, and said leisurely: "The contract is completed."

Shen Gunian stared at the healed palm, slightly clenched his fist, and looked at Jiang Lei.

He didn't trust Jiang Lei very much in his heart.But now, she actually thinks that he won't hurt herself, and still believes it!

Is the contract of heaven really so terrible?