"Little brother, you look so good!"
Seeing that Lin Yi didn't respond to her, the woman in white repeated the story again, staring at Lin Yi with big eyes without blinking.
Lin Yi looked at the woman in white, sighed softly, and said, "Girl, you are older than me..."
"Little brother?"
"I'm not young!"
"..."
The woman in white fell silent, feeling that this handsome young man was not very good at talking and kept talking to death.
"Boring!"
She secretly said something boring, gently flicked her sleeves, swept away the dust on the ground, and sat quietly next to Lin Yi.
Seeing a few men staring at her, she stared back at everyone and said, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful scholar?"
"Uh-huh~"
Several men were startled and turned their heads quickly, their faces turning red.
They were all from the countryside and had never seen such a beautiful girl, although at first they were worried that she might be a ghost.
But since you are a scholar...then don't worry.
Bang bang~
The rain was still ridiculously heavy, with almost no tendency to stop, and the moods of the strong men in the temple became increasingly heavy.
Tick tock~
Tick tock!
"what sound?"
Someone suddenly asked, and then motioned for everyone to quiet down: "Listen...tick-tock...tick-tock..."
Lin Yi had a thought with the woman in white, and his eyes fell on the coffin in the temple. There was dripping ink mixed with unknown liquid, and there was a pungent smell.
Several strong men listened around, and finally their heads were close to the coffin. When they looked down, their expressions changed drastically.
The young man said in fear: "What should I do? The ink has melted away, and the old patriarch will become restless."
The strong man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, walked to the woman in white, knelt down on one knee and said, "Girl, I have a favor to ask of you!"
"beg me?"
The woman in white seemed to be interested, stood up and said, "What do you want from me?"
The strong man decisively seized the opportunity and said: "Please let the girl write more and suppress my old patriarch."
"That's it?"
The woman in white pointed to the black coffin.
The strong man nodded: "Yes!"
"It's a trivial matter. I'm good at killing corpses!"
The woman in white was very warm-hearted. First, an inkstone flew out of her sleeves, and then pen and ink. She stretched out her hand to hold the flying ink pen, dipped the ink in the air, dipped the excess ink on the inkstone, and stood on the coffin with a somersault. Then he started painting.
The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and with the blessing of new talents, the ink on the coffin glows faintly, like a huge fishing net, tightly wrapping the entire coffin.
Click!
A bolt of lightning struck a tree outside the temple, igniting a fire.
"oops!"
The woman in white was startled, and she quickly jumped down from the coffin, looked at the strong man and said, "What did you, the old patriarch, do that is so outrageous? Are you so evil? The sky struck with five thunders!"
The woman did not dare to continue, fearing that lightning would strike her next.
'So evil? '
Lin Yi had no intention of getting involved in these matters. He believed that the woman in white could handle it, but now...it seemed that things were a little beyond her control.
Lin also plans to wait and see what happens.
First of all, he didn't know the specific situation in the coffin, nor did he know how to dispose of the corpse. He was considered a complete layman.
The strong man gritted his teeth and said: "Girl, I, the old patriarch, listened to the traitor's slander and practiced the evil arts of the Humanity Sect. His sins are so serious that after death, he turned into an infernal corpse, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, and swallowed the essence, blood and essence of living people."
"Fortunately, I met a literary monk a few days ago and helped suppress the old patriarch, but he couldn't completely eliminate it. He could only suppress it with the righteousness of the literary spirit, and then find a place to bury the evil spirit, so that the corpse energy could be completely eliminated. …”
"Originally, I was going to bury the old patriarch in the place where evil spirits were transformed today, but who knew that with this terrible weather, if the seal on the coffin were to break, I'm worried about a bloody disaster!"
The man told the matter in a leisurely manner, with deep worry in his eyes.
"It is indeed a good thing done by the Humanity Sect!"
The woman in white gritted her teeth and hated the Humanity Sect. She thought for a moment, turned to look at Lin Yi, and said, "Hey, little brother, come and draw the corpse-killing talisman!"
"???"
Lin Yi didn't expect that the woman in white would pick him up at this time, but he really didn't know how to draw, so he declined politely: "Girl, I can't!"
"You are a literary monk, how could you not know it? Didn't your academy master teach you?"
The woman in white put her hands on her hips and said: "Tell me quickly, which academy you are from. I will go to Tianshu Academy to expose it. How can you not teach scholars how to draw talismans? Don't you know that there are evil people in the Humanity Sect here, and drawing talismans is a compulsory skill for literary monks?" Course?”
Lin also remained silent.
The Tianshu Academy here is controlled by Zhenguo Shengyuan, and he doesn't know what academy there is here. He really didn't know that drawing talismans was a compulsory course, so he was speechless for a while.
'Sure enough, the world is so big, you still have to walk more, otherwise you will always be trapped in a cage, not knowing what the world is like. '
Lin Yi felt that it was still too late.
There is also a lack of a know-it-all around me. I wish I had brought Zhao Tai with me.
"Are you mute? Speak!"
Seeing Lin Yier acting like a fool, the woman in white became furious and said: "At this time, I still want to protect the academy. Even if you don't tell me, I can find out. Don't be stunned, I will teach you!" "
The woman's little feet swept across the ground, creating a small clearing. She squatted down, dipped her pen in ink, and prepared for on-site teaching.
"good!"
Lin also saw that the woman in white was not stingy in teaching her, and it would be okay for a layman like him to learn a lesson.
"The key to painting the corpse-suppressing talisman is to do it in one go. I can do it very quickly. Please be serious!" The woman said and started to do it directly.
The brush flew in her hand, and soon she drew a corpse-suppressing talisman on the ground that looked like a ghost painting.
The strong man and the young man watched carefully, but after just two glances, they felt uncomfortable all over and their eyes stung terribly.
After all, they are ordinary people and cannot afford it.
The woman in white put away her pen, looked at Lin Yi, and asked, "How is it? Have you learned it?"
"The brain has learned!"
"Then give it a try."
"My hands haven't learned yet..."
Lin Yi shrugged. In fact, he had already learned it. The problem was that after he learned it, he had to draw talismans on the coffin, and be prepared to face the consequences of being struck by lightning at any time.
so……
He is not ready to resist the thunder yet.
"you……"
The woman in white was startled, obviously not expecting such weird words, and she stamped her feet angrily.
Bang!
But at this moment, the coffin lid suddenly shook, and the ink turned into a red light rope, tying the entire coffin tightly.
But the gap in the ink caused a big flaw in the corpse suppressing talisman.
Bang~
The being in the coffin seemed to be aware of this, and hit the coffin lid again, trying to break out of the coffin.
"Girl, the coffin is going to... be broken!"
The strong man's eyes showed deep fear. He had experienced that scene before and didn't want to experience it again. His mentality almost collapsed at this moment.
