Chapter 044 Blood Seal

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After discussing the Zhang family affairs, the eighth uncle reported to the old man one by one the strange things that happened in Guyaju and Yanyang Mulin. After listening to the old man's eyebrows, he did not rush to check the sinkhole in the backyard, but He looked at Fu Shi and said:

"Eleven, draw the exorcism talisman again."

"yes"

Fu Shiyi took the order and stood up, sketching the runes according to the runes in the Consciousness Sea. As expected, he failed when he finished writing. The old man gave her another second-level talisman paper and talisman pen, but it still didn't work.

"Old man, is it really true that this evil talisman must be painted with human blood?" The eighth uncle was a little worried about gain and loss. If this is the case, then this talisman can only be used as a life-saving talisman and cannot be produced in large quantities and sold.

"Not really." The old man thought for a long time and said, "I looked at the runes outlined by Eleven just now, and they looked like the blood-carved runes from ancient times!"

Ancient blood jar? !

Everyone in the hall stood up excitedly when they heard this.

In ancient times, talismans were divided into spiritual talismans, ink urns, and blood urns. However, ink urns were rare, and only those sects with ancient inheritances survived. Blood urns had never appeared in the Central and South Immortal Cultivation World.

The old man stared at Fu Shiyi with burning eyes, obviously a little excited:

"Eleven, is there a talisman in your consciousness sea?"

Fu Shiyi was stunned. She was about to consult the old man privately. After hearing this, she nodded directly: "I was in the foggy space, and after I successfully visualized the rune, it suddenly appeared in my sea of ​​consciousness. "

"That's right!"

The old man looked at Fu Shiyi with a more appreciative look:

"In the ancient blood seal, if you want to make a talisman, you must first visualize it. If you don't plant the talisman in the sea of ​​consciousness, you will never be able to make it. Even in ancient times, the talisman maker who could make the blood seal was a rare person. One, it depends on talent.”

Fu Shiyi was a little confused when she heard this. She didn't know whether she was the person with outstanding talents as mentioned by the old man, because she planted the talisman in the Consciousness Sea by following the movement of the ancient leaf pattern in the Consciousness Sea Space.

"This blood jar does require blood essence to be painted, but it is not limited to human essence and blood. The essence and blood of all things can be used."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the eighth uncle. The eighth uncle immediately understood. He patted the storage bag and carefully took out a porcelain bottle and placed it in front of Fu Shiyi's desk: "Eleven, this bottle is the mid-level second-level moon-containing tiger essence. Blood, try again."

"yes!"

Under everyone's expectant and hot gazes, Fu Shili suddenly became inexplicably nervous. He silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra several times in his heart. After clearing away distracting thoughts, he wrote and circulated his spiritual energy.

Seeing this, everyone onlookers couldn't help but slow down their breathing, for fear of accidentally disturbing Fu Shiyi.

As the talisman pen fell on the paper, Fu Shiyi felt that the talisman pen became heavier as soon as he sketched a talisman path, and it became more and more serious as he went to the back. The runes that could have been sketched out in half a quarter of an hour, it It took nearly half an hour. If she hadn't possessed twice the consciousness that was different from ordinary people, she would have fainted due to mental exhaustion.

But even so, she was still sweating profusely, and the spiritual energy in her body was almost dry. Fortunately, the runes only lacked the finishing touch.

"Ouch..."

Fu Shiyi's talisman pen finally landed on the blank space in the center of the talisman paper.

A deafening roar of a tiger jumped out of the paper and hit people's hearts. Except for the old man, everyone present was shaken and almost fell down. Fortunately, the tiger roar disappeared within a few seconds.

"Eleven, you are tired!"

After regaining his composure, the eighth uncle asked Sanniang to help Fu Shiyi sit down on the chair. Then he swallowed his saliva and stepped forward to hand the blood jar on the table to the old man. After looking at it, the old man looked at everyone anxiously. He nodded with his eyes:

"It is indeed a blood jar. Although it is only the second level, it is a type of blood jar that is specialized in defeating monsters."

"Eleven, you have made a great contribution!!"

Although there are some strange characteristics recorded in the Qingxumen Sutra Pavilion, the methods to deal with them have not been preserved, regardless of the research nature of the blood seal script text. This alone is enough to show the importance of this blood-dispelling seal script.

When the Eighth Uncle heard this, he immediately calculated in his mind how much demonic beast essence blood the clan still had in stock. Now that strange things were happening everywhere, the demand for the exorcist blood seal would definitely exceed the supply.

Unfortunately, it seems that Eleven can only make two blood seals at most every day.

As if he could see through the eighth uncle's thoughts, the old man said calmly:

"Although weird things are happening in the east and west counties nowadays, they are not common. It is not a good time for the evil blood seal to appear."

The eighth uncle immediately understood. What the old man meant was that he wanted them to accumulate as many evil-dispelling blood seals as possible and wait for the opportunity in the future.

It was already dinner time. Uncle Babo had dinner at Guyaju and then returned to Yanyang Mulin. The next day, he accompanied the old man to explore the sinkhole in the backyard of Yanyang Lake.

The old man was the first to enter the Yanyang courtyard. Fu Shiyi was leading the way. The grandfather and grandson were walking one behind the other. The old man suddenly said:

"Eleven, you...your father and brother-in-law, how are you doing these years?"

Fu Shiyi's steps forward paused, and it seemed that his grandfather had not seen his father and brother-in-law for forty years. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and said truthfully:

"My father has become much quieter since the foundation construction failed ten years ago. He has hardly lived at home these years. When he took his uncle to the Southern Wilderness eight years ago, he broke his arm. Not long after my father came back, So I went to the Southern Wilderness for the second time, saying that I was going to look for the second-order Xuanqinghua, and five years passed quickly, but my father wrote back and said that something happened and I was trapped in the Southern Wilderness, and I wouldn't be able to come back for a while."

"Um"

The old man responded after a long time. When Fu Shixi arrived in front of the yard, he took out an exquisite gift box from his storage bag and handed it to him:

"This is your eldest brother's gift to give you haircuts."

The gift of hair extensions? !

Fu Shiyi was stunned. She would be twenty-two soon, could she still receive the gift of hair extensions? !

Fu Shiyi returned to the Second Entrance Courtyard with the gift box in hand. Sanniang was in the wooden pavilion, obviously waiting for her here. When she saw Fu Shiyi coming back, she said:

"Eleven, how is your elder brother doing at Qingxu Sect?"

Sanniang had accompanied her eldest brother at the Luanzhou border for many years, and she obviously remembered her very much. Fu Shiyi smiled and patted the gift box:

"Grandpa said that my eldest brother has now reached the late stage of the seventh level of Qi training, and was promoted to a first-level high-grade weapon refiner not long ago. Everything is fine with him. Not only that, but he also gave me a gift of a hairpin, eldest brother. It’s true. If you forget it, forget it. Why do you have to send it back six years later?”

Fu Shiyi complained, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Seeing this, Sanniang smiled and said: "How could your elder brother forget such a big event as your coming of age? I remember that when we were at the border of Luanzhou, he kept asking me about what you like in your daily life. I thought It’s possible to be delayed by certain things.”

After hearing this, Fu Shiyi felt sweet in his heart.

Over the years, their brother and sister have not only exchanged letters. Every time, the eldest brother would ask someone to bring her some popular gadgets that girls like.

For this reason, he began to look forward to this gift that came six years later.