Shen Luo had a dreamless night and woke up early the next morning.
He didn't know whether he was tired or because he felt relaxed after returning the jade pillow to its original place, but he slept particularly soundly.
After waking up, he felt full of energy and spirit. After getting up and washing up, he went to the Jade Emperor Temple to practice. He was in excellent condition all day.
The only bad thing was that for some reason I couldn’t sleep that night.
However, on the third day, after he had another good night's sleep, he finally felt relieved.
A few days later, it was night.
Shen Luo lit the oil lamp and sat at the desk, flipping through the book "Chronicles of Zhang Tianshi Conquering Demons". Next to him were a stack of rice paper and the small hard-bristle awl.
Although the previous nightmare seemed to be far away from me.
But the miraculous life-saving effect of the talismans in the book in the dream made Shen Luo remember it in his heart, so starting from the day before yesterday, he continued to copy the talismans attached to the book on white paper every night.
Of course, the most important copy and drawing among them was the "Little Thunder Talisman", the attack talisman that he valued most.
He had not practiced this talisman too much before. After all, it had only been a short while since he got the Chronicle of Conquering Demons. However, there were always some similarities between drawing talismans and practicing calligraphy, so it was always a good idea to draw and practice diligently.
The matter of drawing talismans requires the concentration of energy and supernatural powers. If one only wants to make the shape similar, it is not very difficult to draw and can be done casually. However, if one wants to capture some of the spirit, it will consume a lot of energy.
After Shen Luo drew more than a dozen pictures, he felt a little exhausted.
He rubbed his slightly sore brows, packed up his writing brush and lay down on the bed. Not long after, he felt a wave of sleepiness coming over him and his mind suddenly sank.
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I don’t know how long it had been, just when Shen Luo was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard a shrill howl in his ears and a strong smell of blood in his nose.
He was startled and opened his eyes suddenly, only to be horrified to find a hideous face covered in blood in front of him. The face was wide open with eyes that were almost touching his face, and his eyes were full of terror.
"ah… "
Shen Luo screamed and pushed his hands forward suddenly, and the corpse that was pressed against him was pushed aside.
Before he could figure out what was happening, a fishy wind that made him want to vomit came whistling from above his head.
Shen Luo's pupils suddenly dilated, and he saw a huge gray wolf head with a bloody mouth, biting towards his neck. Strands of bloody flesh were hanging on the jagged fangs.
His heart was shaken and his mind went blank. He could only rely on instinct to twist his body and roll to one side. The smelly wolf's mouth brushed past his nose.
Then he felt a sharp pain in his legs, and it was because he was pinned down by the huge body of the gray wolf that pounced on him.
Before, when he was in Chunhua County, he had seen the corpse of a wolf killed by a hunter. It was a circle larger than the largest hunting dog in the city, but the one pressing on him at this moment was three times larger than the wolf corpse.
Shen Luo forced himself to calm down, but he had no time to think about what was happening. He could only endure the pressure and struggle to get out.