Qin Bai was also interested in the theory that there was a ghost in the inn, and the appearance of achievements also showed that there must be something hidden in it.
But now is the most critical moment for carving the spell. The room has been like this for several years according to the fat boss's wishes, so there is no rush.
"Okay, then let's bring in a spare table. I'll plug the hole in the wall with a cabinet first. You can find someone to repair it tomorrow."
The fat boss almost spit out blood from his throat. He nodded helplessly, and before going downstairs, he repeatedly told the other party not to enter the room in the corner.
After the table was brought up, Qin Bai had already prepared the ink again and continued to carve the talisman on the paper man.
This time he was much more confident. Although he still failed at the last step, at least there was no explosion again, but the bark burned to ashes.
The energy in Qin Bai's body was exhausted due to the inscription of the talisman. He meditated for a while to recover. This practice made his cultivation improve a lot.
After three consecutive failures and most of the bark was consumed, he finally succeeded in carving out the talisman.
As the ink mixed with zhenqi gradually blends into the bark, its material becomes closer and closer to the paper, and it also exudes a faint metallic luster.
In the end, the lines of the talisman disappeared completely, and the bark became a page as thin as silk, and objects could be easily seen through the bark paper.
Qin Bai carefully picked up the bark paper and gently drew it against the wall. It went straight through without any resistance, showing how sharp the edges were.
The original bark was only tough at best, but now after being blended with his weird Qi, it immediately gained a bit of the sharpness of iron. It seemed that his Qi had both advantages and disadvantages.
It's just that the fat owner of the inn is suffering. The original hole in the wall has not been repaired, but now there is another one. Qin Bai is really his nemesis.
Then he did not rush to make the bark paper into a paper figurine, but continued to carve the charm while his hand was hot.
As he expected, everything went smoothly. When all the bark was consumed, there were five more pieces of bark paper in front of him.
Qin Bai relaxed his muscles and bones, stretched out his limbs in the room, and did radio gymnastics like roping a young eagle to take off.
The progress of the pile method is also getting smoother. He is now able to complete a set of standard radio gymnastics within one minute, and it gives people a natural feeling.
At least in the broadcast gymnastics world, Qin Bai has been able to occupy a place, and the loose An Jin is also showing signs of breakthrough, but the breakthrough of the realm is just allowed to take its course, there is no rush.
After he adjusted the condition to the best, he started the final step of making the paper man.
Qin Bai cut the bark paper bit by bit along the lines of the talisman, but because of the iron contained in it, the paper was much tougher than he imagined.
In order not to waste such precious materials, he specially used the few remaining points to exchange for a pair of sharp alloy scissors. Otherwise, if he cuts with a knife, he will lose all his efforts accidentally.
Although it is extremely difficult to draw the talisman, it is relatively easy. Drawing the talisman is all about doing it in one go, so it doesn't take much time.
Qin Bai didn't expect that paper-cutting, a task for kindergarten children, would take him more than two hours.
The level of difficulty is terrifying. For him, having too much strength is also a worry. If he exerts too much force, he may cut the paper.
Qin Bai had to exert a little effort. When the paper man was completed, tears almost flowed out of his eyes.
Looking at the misty sky coming through the window, it seems that it won't be long before dawn.
Next door, Ning Caichen was studying hard and forgetting to eat, while Qin Bai was cutting paper all night.
But after seeing the results, he felt that his efforts throughout the night were not in vain.
The completed paper figurine has an amber-like color, and there are traces of light flowing in the translucent material.
Since he didn't know how to draw death makeup, he just outlined the face of the paper man with a talisman pen, mainly highlighting one simple thing.
(・.・)
Seeing how cute the paper man was, Qin Bai couldn't help laughing. After calming down, he took out the Yin card he carried with him.
Compared with when Yan Chixia handed it to him, the brand had changed from black to gray.
The Yin Qi originally emitted has begun to weaken, which shows that Nie Xiaoqian's soul is on the verge of dissipating.
When Nie Xiaoqian's soul began to become unstable, Qin Bai actually thought about saving her.
But Yan Chixia said that the ghost's death date has passed decades, and even if he went to the underworld, he would probably be reincarnated in an invincible way.
Seeing this, Qin Bai planned to integrate his soul into the paper man and let Nie Xiaoqian use the paper man's body, so that he could at least keep his life.
Moreover, the paper man is also a demon. In fact, he can practice like a ghost, and he may be able to transform into a human form again in the future.
The only flaw is that it is too ferocious, and it will be difficult for ordinary paper figures to control their spirituality, let alone integrate into their souls.
But after thinking about it, he felt that he could still make a bet. The tree demon grandma controlled more than a hundred demons. Thinking about it carefully, Nie Xiaoqian was the only one who could restrain her instinct for flesh and blood.
Moreover, the appearance comes from the heart, and her appearance is far from as ferocious and terrifying as other monsters, which shows that there must be something unique in it.
Qin Bai gradually guided Nie Xiaoqian's soul in the Yin Card. Her consciousness was blurred, but she integrated into the paper man without much resistance.
The limbs of the paper man trembled slightly, but still did not move. Although Nie Xiaoqian's soul stopped showing signs of dissipating, her consciousness did not recover at all.
Qin Bai took out Nie Xiaoqian's corpse altar from the fish bag. This was the last thought of Nie Xiaoqian's life, and it might need to be settled.
The sky was already getting brighter, so there was no point in sleeping anymore. Moreover, since he started practicing Qi, he only needed to sleep for one or two hours a day.
Before carving the talisman, he had slept for a while to ensure his concentration, and now he didn't feel sluggish.
He put away the paper man and the jar together and stepped out of the room, intending to visit the donkey in the yard and do some radio gymnastics.
But as soon as Qin Bai went out and turned the corner, he saw the sealed guest room in the corner.
The guest room was opened at some point, revealing a gap from which extremely dim candlelight came out.
People in the surrounding guest rooms also know that strange things happen in the inn at night, so as long as the rooster does not crow in the early morning, they will not leave the room.
As the morning approached, a hammer appeared out of thin air in Qin Bai's right hand, and he walked towards the guest room without hesitation.
Before he could get closer, he heard a gurgling sound inside, like it was made unconsciously when his throat was blocked.
He directly pushed the door open and shouted inside: "Noisy, noisy, it's three o'clock, let's drink tea first."
