Soon, Guan Guan sent over several runes that looked like circuit diagrams. The lines were complicated, criss-crossing, and there were also things that looked like words in the middle, which were completely incomprehensible.
According to Guan Guan, they were all carefully selected by her, including those that brought good fortune and observed things, those that exorcised evil spirits and suppressed disasters, those that strengthened the body, and those that enhanced luck. Anyway, they all looked similar!
Guan Guan told him the effects in detail. The production of these runes is not complicated. Just use spiritual liquid to draw on the corresponding objects. As for this spiritual liquid, it is the blood or juice of spiritual creatures, mixed with cinnabar and silver powder.
Wu Dian was worried: cinnabar is easy to say, it can be found on a certain treasure, and silver powder is easy to get. Should I use iron filings or copper powder instead? They all look the same anyway! But where can I find this spiritual creature?
Fortunately, Guan Guan has thought carefully. This first rune is for looking for energy and can be used to find spiritual creatures. It is also very simple to make. Just mix cinnabar with your own blood and apply it on your forehead. It will last for about an hour after being stimulated.
With doubts and doubts, Wu Dian went online to buy blood drawing tools and cinnabar and other materials. He first used a pen to draw runes on the paper several times. After all, he was using his own blood, so he couldn't joke.
After all the things he bought online came back, Wu Dian asked the company for a few days' leave. Manager Liu happily signed the leave application form and handed it to him with a smile and said: "That's right, Xiao Wu, I want it." Be sensible and work hard from now on, and I will throw you a bone!" It seems that Mr. Zhang has already given him the order.
Wu Dian remained silent and didn't speak. He walked to a place where no one was around and then punched the wall with his fist. He felt fierce in his heart: "I will pay it back to you one day!"
When he got home, he locked the door, gritted his teeth, drew two tubes of his own blood, and mixed it with cinnabar powder. It looked thick and bright red, like oil paint.
When he came to the bathroom, Wu Dian looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, picked up an oil paintbrush, dipped it in the mixed paint, and began to carefully draw on the forehead with the qi-seeking runes.
The bright red lines slowly spread, covering his originally smooth forehead. Wu Dian didn't dare to breathe, for fear that all his efforts would be wasted if his hands shook. The self in the mirror looked a little weird, like some cult ritual.
In this way, after painting a few strokes, you have to stop and rest, calm down, and then paint again. After half an hour, Wu Dian's feet almost hurt when he stood, and he finally finished the last stroke.
He took a step back and looked at the runes on his head. He suddenly felt that he was better. The red color on his head didn't look like makeup, and the tattoo didn't look like tattoos. He couldn't see anyone anymore, so he couldn't help but start talking. Complained: "This is such a trick! I actually believed her!"
Wu Dian was a little angry because he trusted Guan Guan so easily. He cursed and was about to wipe off the rune with his hand. At this moment, the whole rune glowed slightly red, and he felt a burning sensation on his forehead. He endured it. He couldn't help but let out an "ah" sound, and before he could take the next step, the red runes penetrated into his skin and slowly disappeared!
There is a door! Wu Dian looked at his forehead that had returned to normal, and touched it in surprise. He immediately forgot about his anger just now, and quickly closed his eyes as taught by Guan Guan, silently reciting in his mind, "Open the Heavenly Eye!"
Then he smeared his eyelids with his middle finger, and opened it again. Sure enough, everything in front of him changed, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of colored smoke, each of which was different. The hard work was not in vain, Wu Dian pursed his lips, with great expectations in his heart, turned around and ran to the balcony to observe.
Most of the objects in his field of vision were gray, and people, animals, flowers and plants were generally yellow. He looked around and searched for a long time, but he still couldn't see the white color that Guan Guan said contained spirituality!
Wu Dian was not discouraged. The runes had proven their magic and opened a new door for him. He thought to himself: Since the runes are real, what other formations can be used to cultivate and become a god? , is it true too! Just like Guan Guan said, go against the will of heaven and change your destiny, transcending the ordinary world!
He picked up his cell phone and reported to Guan Guan: "Success! I drew the runes and it worked!" Guan Guan was waiting to retaliate against him: "Humph! Of course, do you believe what I said now? You This short-sighted ant! Ignorant mortal!"
Wu Dian didn't have the time and didn't dare to quarrel with her. It seemed that he would beg her more often in the future, and this eldest sister would not be offended. He put his cell phone in his pocket and hurriedly went downstairs to look for spiritual creatures.
Wu Dian walked around the streets, shopping malls, and zoos for a whole morning. The runes were activated several times, but he could not find any trace of spiritual creatures. The sun is so strong today that it’s so hot that Wu Dian keeps wiping his sweat and has his second bottle of water in his hand!
Turning left and right, he arrived at the park, thinking that since spiritual animals were hard to find, he would try plants. There are the most plants in parks in the city!
In the distance, before reaching the park lake, Wu Dian saw a faint white color not far from the lake. He trotted over and found a thick maple tree. The weather is not too cold yet, this tree has long branches and luxuriant leaves, and when I look at it with the Qi Rune, I can see that the whole body is covered with a layer of milky white haze!
This is it! Wu Dian felt happy for a while, and walked around the tree, thinking about how to get the sap, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of black from the corner of his eye.
Black? Wu Dian took a breath. According to Guan Guan, white contains spirituality, good fortune, and is beneficial; while black represents evil, ghosts, and bad luck!
He suddenly turned his head to look, and saw an old man sitting on a bench next to the maple tree. His face was wrinkled, his back was hunched over, and he was basking in the sun sickly. His body was covered with thick black smoke and he was squirming. Wu Dian had just focused on the big tree and didn't see it at all.
Maybe he looked at him for a long time, and the old man waved to him: "Young man, what are you looking at? We know each other?" The old man's attitude was very kind. It was noon, and Wu Dian didn't think he was a ghost. He felt like he was being provoked. What, passively bearing it.
He walked over, looked carefully, and said cautiously: "Uncle, I think you are not in a good condition!" The uncle became more interested and said to him with a smile: "Oh, you are a doctor? You think I am Poor health?"
"No, I feel like you are caught by something."
The old man's expression changed drastically. He sat upright suddenly and stood up: "Can you see it? What can you see?" Three people not far away saw the movement and ran over quickly, surrounding Wu Dian vigilantly. , which shocked him, but there was no panic on his face, he just looked at both sides coldly.
The old man waved his hands hurriedly: "It's okay, don't worry, these are all my assistants. Can you tell me what you saw?" Wu Dian secretly cursed himself for talking too much. It seemed that he had offended someone who was either rich or noble. Character, now that the matter is at this point, he cannot say that he is just guessing. He bites the bullet and says calmly: "You, you have been entangled by evil spirits and bad luck, and it is getting worse."
The old man was excited. He clasped his hands in front of his chest and shook them wildly. His voice trembled: "You can really tell, that's great. Sir, please help me. I'm very grateful!"
It seemed that the old man had been tortured too much. Wu Dian felt some sympathy in his heart. He thought that there were runes to ward off evil spirits and suppress disasters, which he could try out, so he nodded: "I can give it a try!"
