Reborn National Sister

Chapter 75
At twelve noon, Su Tao stood at the door of the villa with a small satchel on his back.

Through the heavy door, Su Tao could feel the monstrous resentment emanating from the house.

"Zhouyi, open the door"

Su Tao took out a piece of talisman paper from his bag and held it in his hand.

The door was opened, and a gust of wind swept across the face, and the temperature inside the house was several degrees lower than outside.

"Brother"

"Brother, are you there?"

"Brother?"

Zhou Yi searched the whole house but found no one.

He usually lives with his senior brother, who gave him a key to the house. Since he mentioned a few days ago that he felt that something was wrong, he was kicked out.

During the period, he went to see him once, and when he saw him again, he lost a lot of weight. He always felt that the senior brother was hiding something from him.

So he sneaked in once, and when he saw Yinwu, he was standing at the head of his brother's bed. He fought her at that time, but he was not her opponent.

Being able to change form during the day is no longer an ordinary femininity.

"Su Tao, my brother is not here." Zhou Yi came down from the second floor.

Su Tao shook her head, and started to walk around the room. It was a bit strange to watch her steps carefully.

Zhou Yi knew that she was walking on the Yu step, also known as Bugang stepping on the bucket, and her footwork followed the arrangement of the Big Dipper seven stars, as if stepping on the gang star.

She stopped suddenly, and stroked the wall in front of her with her fingers, with her palm completely attached to it, Su Tao felt that the heat of her body was dropping.

After removing the hand, it returned to normal, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

Zhou Yi also felt the heaviest resentment in this place, and when he secretly felt weird, he listened to Su Tao.

"Blinding the eyes", he said and slapped the spell in his hand.

Immediately, a door appeared on the originally empty wall.

"This... this, this!", Zhou Yi pointed at the door in disbelief. There was nothing on the wall just now, so she pasted a talisman and a door appeared. Zhou Yi felt that he had learned more than ten years in the teacher's door. Years are wasted.

"This talisman is so powerful! Can you give it to me?" Zhou Yi exclaimed, he wanted to take it back and study it carefully.

"Yes", anyway, she still has a lot.

Su Tao now deeply doubts whether he listened carefully when he was learning Taoism. Her master said that this is the most basic spell.

Zhou Yi took off the talisman from the door and looked at it repeatedly. He had never seen such a talisman.

Su Tao turned the doorknob, and there was a staircase facing down. The staircase was very narrow, and only one person could pass through it at a time. There were wall lamps embedded in the walls on both sides, emitting a dim light.

Walking to the bottom, Su Tao found a person lying on the ground.

"Brother!" Zhou Yi yelled and rushed from behind.

"Wake up! Brother", Zhou Yi helped him up.

Su Tao took a closer look, and found that the man was haggard and pale. If it wasn't for the ups and downs of his chest, she would have thought he was gone.

"Take him out first." There was a lot of resentment here, and she couldn't guarantee that his senior brother would be okay if he stayed any longer.

After taking him out to settle down, Su Tao opened his yin and yang eyes to check his body. This person is full of resentment, and his luck has begun to decline.

"Use the breaking talisman," Su Tao said to Zhou Yi.

"Ah? I can't... draw high-level talismans", Zhou Yi was extremely embarrassed.

With the development of Daoism to the present, there are very few high-level talismans handed down, and even fewer people who can draw useful talismans. If any sect has a high-level talisman master, it must be offered as a treasure.

They also have only one sect, and there are quite a few low-level talisman masters.

Moreover, only disciples who enter the house can learn to draw talismans, and only one or two low-level talismans can be learned.

It's enough to catch some common-level genitals.

Usually they use spells to bless them, and they only use talismans if they can't, and he is usually reluctant to use them.

This time down the mountain, the master only gave him a high-level talisman, which was used to save his life in a critical moment.

"Then do you have cinnabar and yellow paper here?" She didn't bring the Posha Talisman, so she could only draw it now.

After listening to Su Tao's words, Zhou Yi opened his mouth wide.

"You can draw talismans!!"

To be able to draw high-level talismans at such a young age is too subverting his three views.

Su Tao nodded, "Is it difficult?"

Zhou Yi swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Hehe", it's not difficult at all, he just doesn't know how to do it.

Zhou Yi brought yellow paper and cinnabar, and they would keep these things on their bodies.

Su Tao spread the yellow paper on the table and started to draw talismans with cinnabar. High-grade talismans are made with one stroke. The so-called aura is a talisman.

"Don't you bathe and burn incense?"

Zhou Yi stopped Su Tao's action. Drawing amulets is a very serious thing that requires awe, not a child's play.

When drawing talismans, you should set up an incense table, offer incense, and invite the gods. Before drawing the talismans, you should bathe and burn incense, clean the pen, paper, ink and inkstone, and chant the mantra. This means that the god you invited allows you to borrow his divine power. It is only useful, which is equivalent to the need for a business license to open a shop now.

Then he took the pen and swiped it, sprayed it with Dharma water, and then prayed, prostrating and sending off the gods, all of which are indispensable.

As simple as Su Tao's, what he draws is just a piece of waste paper.

"Why do you need to bathe and burn incense? My master didn't teach me. I always draw talismans like this." Su Tao pushed his hand away, holding his breath and concentrating on it with a solemn expression.

A sum is completed.

Su Tao put down the cinnabar-stained pen, took out a silver needle from her bag, pricked it on her index finger, and squeezed her fingertip to drop a drop of blood on the talisman.

Zhou Yi was stunned, he had never seen such a drawing.

(End of this chapter)