Chapter 1173 Let me help you
"I will beat you to a pulp first!"
What else is there to teach!
"Disgusting stuff!"
When Yun Badao's mirror blew over him, his figure vanished like smoke.
Madam Sheng San frowned, stood still for a while, and carefully paid attention to the movements around her.
She knew that Song Zhi had been outside to distract their attention from this disgusting guy, and their real purpose was to target Master Lu and the others.
Master Lu must be in the house saving Doctor Yin at this moment.
This disgusting thing is trying to take advantage of the situation again, what a shameless ghost.
Madam Sheng San thought of how his figure suddenly disappeared just now, and she became alert, and her figure also disappeared like a wisp of mist.
"How come Third Lady also knows this trick?" Lu Song was a little surprised when he saw this scene.
"Fighting in the dark with the enemy..." Weng Songzhi said, "Learning in actual combat is also a kind of talent."
As he spoke, he quickly grabbed Aoki's arm and moved his talisman in another direction.
"This way!"
It was precisely because of Weng Songzhi's presence that he asked them to take out the amulets and fire talismans at the same time. They could temporarily form a talisman formation with these talismans. Such power could temporarily resist the speed of the approaching tide of decaying insects.
Otherwise, if they relied on their talismans, they would probably be quickly submerged once they were thrown into such a large swarm of insects.
However, they cannot move away even a step now. If some external force attacks from other directions, they may not be able to spare the energy to resist.
A hissing sound.
Sure enough, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the other side and tried to rush into the window.
But in front of him, the figure of Madam Sheng San immediately appeared, blocking him, and the mirror in her hand fanned towards his face.
"You disgusting thing that dares not show its face, let me ask you to look in the mirror!"
Bang.
This time, the back of the mirror was like a slap in the face, hitting the black shadow and causing his head to tilt.
Madam Sheng San never thought that she would really succeed and actually hit him in the face.
She immediately screamed, "Hahaha! Sorry, I hit you in the face with the back of the mirror. I really wanted you to look at it!"
How arrogant.
The black shadow was so angry that his breath became disordered, and a lot of black energy was obviously emitted from his body.
Weng Songzhi suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
He suddenly understood.
"Yun Badao?!"
This must be the bastard who betrayed his master and all of them!
When Yun Badao heard someone calling out his former name, he was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Weng Songzhi.
Madam Sheng San immediately seized the opportunity and slapped him hard on the head with the mirror in her hand again.
Hit his head crooked!
There was another bang. This time, she hit it.
Madam Sheng San was overjoyed.
While they were all guarding outside, the soul-gathering talisman that Lu Zhaoling had drawn in the house was at a critical juncture.
Arrived at the three key locations she had speculated.
Although her pen had been drawing slowly before, at least she had been drawing without stopping. But at this moment her pen stopped.
Zhou Shiyue saw beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
He didn't dare to disturb her, but just felt distressed when he saw her.
The blood he just dripped was right next to it.
The reason why Lu Zhaoling paused now was that she didn't know how to draw blood. If she stopped, the runes she was writing would be interrupted.
The master didn’t have time to explain clearly whether I could stop to dip the blood and then continue.
But in the past, the talismans they drew were all drawn in one stroke and could not be broken.
"Ayue..."
Lu Zhaoling called Zhou Shiyue with some difficulty.
It was a rare occasion when she wanted to ask him for help.
This talisman had no chance for trial and error, it had to succeed on the first try, so she was under a lot of psychological pressure.
Because, if he fails, the master might die.
Right under her nose.
She couldn't bear that outcome.
"I'm here."
Zhou Shiyue immediately responded to her, and when he saw her eyes move towards the small porcelain cup, he guessed, "Are you thinking about how to order the blood?"
"Yes......"
"Can I help?" Zhou Shiyue asked this question. He also knew that this matter was very serious and it was definitely not the time for him to show off.
"I have no idea......"
Zhou Shiyue felt a little distressed when he heard Lu Zhaoling's somewhat hoarse voice.
It's really rare to see her so hesitant.
It was really cruel for her to have her master's life depend on her alone.
"Where do you want to put the blood?" he asked again.
Lu Zhaoling looked at what he was writing.
We have reached a turning point.
Zhou Shiyue followed her gaze, and then looked at the talisman that Yin Changxing had drawn earlier.
He studied it carefully and nodded gently.
“Are these three positions?”
Lu Zhaoling was surprised. She didn't expect that he could see it. She felt that his three drops of blood also had to be placed at those three locations.
"I'm just guessing..."
After all, the master hasn’t really taught me yet.
"Then let me help you."
Zhou Shiyue made the decision for her.
"It's the only way. You've done your best, A Ling. Don't worry too much or be too scared. At worst, you can carry your master in the jade pendant, just like my father."
Xiaobai, who was waiting anxiously in the dark, almost jumped out when he heard this.
How can they be the same?
When the retired emperor died, his soul was intact. It was a new death and he had not been hit by the soul-stripping technique.
Yin Changxing is different.
But he didn't dare to show up at all.
Seeing that they were just one breath away from victory, he knew that no matter whether this method was right or not, they had to use it.
Without waiting for Lu Zhaoling to answer, Zhou Shiyue took the pen that Yin Changxing had used to draw talismans, dipped it in blood, and pointed it at the place where Lu Zhaoling's golden pen stopped.
"Keep drawing," he said.
Lu Zhaoling held his breath and immediately continued drawing the rune.
Nothing seemed wrong, and nothing moved.
At the second and third places, Zhou Shiyue added blood again.
His other hand was always on Lu Zhaoling's lower back, giving her strength and supporting her.
When the three drops of blood appeared, Lu Zhaoling painted faster.
Because she saw that her master had only a tiny bit of life left.
There was a series of loud bangs outside.
She also heard Sanniang's screams and Lu Song and the others' exclamations.
If she didn't finish the painting, she was afraid that external forces would interfere.
Xiaobai glanced outside.
These are not things he can interfere with.
Those ghost heads that appeared before were actually just condensed ghost energy, not real dead ghosts, so he couldn't capture them.
Big sister, hurry up.
Xiaobai was nervous.
This is only the end of this talisman, Yin Changxing is still one step short of it.
It all depends on Lu Zhaoling's own understanding.