The entanglement of the pen monster has turned into a Taoist boy's conquest, which can be considered a good marriage.

Bai Yuxiao was greatly influenced by "Kong Yiji" and had a very serious expression. She said that she wanted to go into seclusion and rewritten the manuscript, so Chen Gao found a vacant thatched hut for him.

Li Mi and the fox demon Hong Ling were very good at talking. They started with a regular word at the beginning, but later they were laughing and joking, and then the two girls went out to put paper hoist.

Wu Qi suddenly noticed that Chen Gao's spirit had a clear change.

"Senior brother has built the foundation?"

Chen Gao grinned: "Thanks to my junior brother's foundation-building pill, if there is no elixir, it will take several years to do it. I have eaten all the foundation-building pills you gave so quickly. It is because the accumulation of elixirs causes the body to be easily tired, and it also needs more conditioning... The elixir is really a good thing."

From the middle stage of Qi training to the early stage of foundation building, the water grinding is very slow, but with high-quality elixirs, it will take a thousand miles a day.

There is a world of difference between having and not having money.

"I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Master is a white jade flute." Chen Gao pretended to be angry: "Junior brother, you have hidden me so hard."

"Senior brother, a loyal reader, has a big argument with him." Wu Qi smiled.

"If it's a pure reader, of course I just hope he will write more and release new books soon... But now I have to take care of Qianji Bookstore. Junior brother, you have no time to take care of it. He is also the author of the bookstore, so many opinions have to be mentioned."

Chen Gao was helpless either.

I originally wanted to meet the author I admired.

Who would have thought that he would become the other party’s boss and financial backer...

The nature and position have changed, and it is impossible not to quarrel.

"Junior brother, I have to clean up the many wood carvings and typesetting equipment, which are all placed in the backyard warehousing. If it is bitten by insects and mice, it will be bad."

Chen Gao left in a hurry.

So only Wu Qi, Chongyang, Huang Silang, and thousands of words were left in Fuyun Pavilion.

He spread his hands and his palms upwards: "A thousand words of pen, come on, accept my will, don't resist."

The pen monster jumped into his palm.

Bi Qianyan felt that he was disdainful to do any small moves to him who could write such amazing articles as "Kong Yiji".

The pen monster was sucked into Wu Qi's palm.

In the foggy map of impermanence, another Taoist soldiers' altar was lit up, and a dark ink man appeared on the altar.

Amid the rumbling sound, a gray stone tablet slowly rose, and the red pen on the tablet was written: The pen monster, the early stage of the demon general, and the cultivation level of 274 years.

In Wu Qi's palm, a thousand words appeared again.

It was a shiver: "The Venerable, the little demon once learned from Zhang Sheng that the 'ghost worship talisman' can attract all kinds of ghosts nearby. I wish to offer it to the Venerable, who may be able to practice the divine way."

"The Venerable uses this ghost talisman to attract ghost groups, and choose the opportunity to lead them to pray and gain vows to strengthen the divine position and the divine center."

Wu Qi thought about it.

You can use this ghost worship talisman to try whether you can let the ghosts come to the East Temple to pray for blessings and find opportunities for incense.

Do it as you say it.

Wu Qi immediately took out the talisman paper, cinnabar, and pen according to what he said in the thousand words of the pen, and began to draw the ghost-worshiping talisman.

Thousands of words of the pen are attached to the pen, giving him an unprecedented wonderful feeling.

It seems that what you hold in your hand is not a pen, but another finger, which is a further extension of the limb.

The touch between the tip of the pen and the talisman paper can clearly sense the thick squid on the paper, and the cinnabar application feedbacks the wonderful soft touch.

The lines drawn by cinnabar come alive and form a connection with the tip of the pen, as if every stroke is blood flowing out of the pen, which is part of the secretion of the pen, and the body of the pen is connected to Wu Qi's fingers.

The lines, pens, hands, hearts, and brains are connected together, as if thousands of nerves are connected to each other, and all kinds of subtleties flow into consciousness and perception, regardless of size.

When Wu Qi came to his senses, a ghost worship talisman was already completed.

This is very different from my previous method.

When Taoist priests draw talismans, the general procedure is to calm down first, then condense the three treasures and paint them, and use spiritual energy to give magic to dead objects.

With thousands of words in his pen, Wu Qi painted the talisman more like directly communicating with some existences in the dark. Each stroke is an negotiation and request with them. The final signing of the talisman is the signing of both parties.

In the past, it was a skillful imitation, but now it has vaguely touched the essence of the talisman drawing.

Wu Qi drew six pictures in a row, but only one failed to draw, and he got five ghost talismans.

However, to be triggered, this ghost worship talisman requires a small ceremony, and the offerings must be placed, which is not as convenient as the Taoist talisman, the Arm-Master talisman, and the Vajra talisman.

"Honor, the power of this ghost talisman is related to the quality of the talisman, but also depends on the sacrifice."

Bi Qianyan said: "If the offering is a complete three animals, there will be many ghosts. For ordinary meals, there will be fewer ghosts."

Wu Qi placed a fruit plate outside the Taoist temple, putting three green peaches, a steamed bun, and a knife of paper money inside.

Put half a bowl of coarse salt in front of the plate.

Sprinkle a small handful of rice around the salt bowl.

Finally, insert a stick of incense stick and ignite it.

All objects face south.

Then Wu Qi pinched the ghost talisman with his hand and recited the mantra written by a thousand words: "Heaven's destiny is virtuous, and God will punish him."

"All things are in trouble, and things are harmed. They go against the heavens and seek punishment, and those who can do evil will be punished... How can they be controlled by people? Only if there is a god to assist me in the great way."

He drew his energy into the talisman, and the ghost worship talisman was immediately burned into ashes.

Wu Qi felt an inexplicable throbbing, as if something was spreading in all directions, and something looked at it from all directions.

Not long after, two dim ghosts came over. The two ghosts were extremely thin and looked sick.

When they saw Wu Qi, they were stunned.

"Dao Ye doesn't know what..."

"Master Dao, I'm just passing by."

Having said that, the two ghosts still stared at the ghost in the plate and swallowed their saliva, unable to help but sniff.

Wu Qi asked: "What are your origins? Why are you wandering around the Floating Cloud Temple?"

One of the ghosts said: "Mr. Dao, the youngest one is a go-to ghost. I originally went to join Yinqiu Mountain, but was expelled from the mountain gate for stealing food."

Another ghost said: "The young one is a gambling ghost. If you lose the gambling money, you will look for ghost food everywhere when you are hungry... Please let the young one eat a bite. Or burn some paper money for the young one, and the young one will return it to the ghost money to the Taoist master if you return it."

Wu Qi looked at the gambling ghost: "Ghost food, burn paper money, you can only choose one."

The gambling man said without hesitation: "Buying money is good. It can make a fortune by burning money!"

Wu Qi ignited the whole knife paper money, and the gambler took out a ghost money from his stomach, and his face looked ecstatic. However, after taking out the ghost money, it became even weaker, with only a thin layer of shadow.

Burning paper money for ghosts will not produce ghost money out of thin air, but will show that there are people in the world who think of it, which is similar to some hidden guarantee. The underworld will give the ghost some ghost money based on this, and use the ghost's lifespan as collateral. If it cannot be paid back when it expires, it will be captured and used as a ghost worker or ghost soldier. If it does not repay the debt, it will not be reincarnated.

The gambling man took the ghost money and was excited: "Thank you, Master Dao, Master Dao is really a young parent who has reborn! My young one wins twice as much as Dao!"

After saying that, it ran all the way.

Looking at the gambler's back as he walked away, Wu Qi thought silently.

As expected, gamblers are the most hopeless. They are about to starve to death and have to gamble again.

Wu Qi said to the remaining ghost: "Ghost food can be eaten, but you must answer my questions truthfully."

"It must be." You Gui nodded like pounding garlic.

"Eat, and say while eating."

After the permission of the Yougui, he immediately approached the plate and tried his best to suck the incense and ghost food. The steamed buns and peaches were slowly shrinking.

Wu Qi then asked it: "What is the situation in Yinqiu Mountain now?"

"Yinqiu Mountain needs all kinds of ghosts, and it doesn't require a high level of cultivation, but it requires a lot of ghosts, and what kind of formation of ten thousand ghosts should be formed... I heard from the ghost general that the mountain master must use the formation to make a demon."

It ate ghost food, and its figure became much more stable: "There was a lot of ghost food there at the beginning, but later it became less and less. Only by entering the formation to practice the method can it have food. The little one was so hungry that he was beaten and expelled from the mountain gate after stealing it."

Wu Qi asked again: "How many ghosts are there in Yinqiu Mountain?"

"The three great guardians have hundreds of thousands of ghost cultivators."

"Go to go outside the city and miss the ghost, find an errand and have at least one bite of food."

You Gui shook his head and waved his hand: "It is impossible to work, and it is impossible to work in this life. It is better to have to die with the younger ones. The younger ones should beg everywhere to see their luck."

"A good person like Master Dao will not starve to death. Master Dao, Master Dao will leave first."

As he said this, You Gui left with a full meal.

Wu Qi was speechless for a moment.

The old man said it well, but he couldn't persuade the damn ghost.

Thinking of the Ten Thousand Ghost Formation in Yinqian Mountain, he was alert.

Guangzhang Guishuo was killed by himself, and Yinqiushan could not be unaware of it. They would not do anything around Shu County, but it would be hard to say if they encountered any accidents.

To be on the safe side, it would be more of a way to save some trump cards.

Since there is a new Taoist soldier of the Bi Monster, theoretically, there will be a new combination of ghosts and gods!

Wu Qi made up his mind and immediately looked back at the painting Taoist talisman!

If it goes well, you will see a new appearance of ghosts and gods tonight.
Chapter completed!