It's just that every time I miss the last time I didn't draw the talisman paper!

"I... I am swordsmanship..." Shangguan Ying looked at him suspiciously and said.

When she was asked to do it again, she couldn't make the exact same movements as before.

Gu Chen also scratched his head in surprise: "It's strange! Just now your two strokes of spiritual energy converged and formed, and if you draw one more stroke to the right, the talisman paper will be formed! Are you...a coincidence?!"

"Ah?! I don't know?!"

Shangguan Ying waved the writing brush in her hand again and said, her master only taught her a set of sword skills, not how to draw talismans.

"That stinky old man really loves you! He dares to teach you everything!" Gu Chen said with a snort, arm in arm.

She stuck out her tongue and said with a smirk: "How is it?! I should be able to go with you now?! I can protect myself, you can do your business, and I found the appearance of the ghost king Tai Sui from an ancient book features, and figured out how to get that thing out!"

"That's not OK!"

"Okay, it's not up to you, it's up to me! Go to sleep!"

After speaking, he got up, took off his clothes and fell asleep in the bed. The environment of this inn is very ordinary, the interlayer is made of wood, and when there is movement outside, he can hear it clearly inside.

The so-called wall is actually not a wall, but the white paint painted on the wooden board.

In the middle of the night, the wind outside the window kept beating on the glass, as if the invisible hand was knocking on the window from time to time.

"If you don't go to bed, it will be very cold tonight!" Shangguan Ying whispered on the bed.

Gu Chen looked at the time and it was not too early, so there must be something to talk about tomorrow morning.

side room.

Zuo Sandu and Lan Wancheng were huddled together in the same quilt, but they couldn't keep warm. The two of them were wrapped in a quilt, shivering on the bed like this.

"Why are we two big men not hot on this bed?!" Lan Wancheng said shiveringly wrapped in the quilt.

"You've been sucked dry by your girlfriend, and you're still a man! Go back and make up for it! I'm a born yin person, and I'm used to this kind of environment for a long time!"

The third from the left put their hands on their heads and laughed jokingly.

He has practiced with his master since he was a child, and he has always lived in a place worse than this environment.

Even living in a cold and damp cave all day is unbearable for ordinary people, but he feels very comfortable living in that kind of place.

Ding ding ding��!

When Lan Wancheng was hiding under the quilt and shaking, they obviously heard some movement from outside, and then the Soul Requiem bell hanging above the bed rang loudly.

"Huh?! There's something downstairs!" He whispered.

The third person on the left hurriedly covered his nose with his hand, and quickly turned off the light: "Shut up!"

It can be heard that there is a very dull sound of footsteps wandering back and forth in the corridor outside the room, from the south side of the corridor to the north side, and from the north side to the south side.

The thing outside never left, and the bell on the bedside kept ringing.

"Take that thing of yours down!" the third from the left said in a low voice.

That's when Lan Wancheng took the thing from the head of the bed into the bed, and it lasted for a long time before there was no movement outside. JrNovels.com