Lin Suci opened the door, Xiaoxun held some talisman in his hand, smiled and said to him: "Little Master, I recently learned to draw talisman, can you teach me?"
Fu Lu, Lin Suci, is still good at it, and he was also... before? Did he teach Xiaoxun before? Lin Suci is a little bit "confused" and "confused", how come I find that I can't remember clearly
"alright."
Lin Suci unknowingly responded.
Xiaoxun "showed" a smiling face, came up and took Lin Suci by the wrist, and led him out.
"I found a good place these few days, very quiet, and the surrounding scenery is also beautiful, I will take you there, we will learn there."
Xiaoxun looked young and his wrists were thin, but with great strength, Lin Suci staggered, and unknowingly followed him out a long way.
Behind the hillside, there was only a thin layer of snow attached to it. Where they walked, no footprints were left on the ground, and the snow marks were intact.
After a quarter of an hour, Xiaoxun stopped, turned around and smiled at Lin Suci and said, "That's it."
Lin Suci looked around, but was a little surprised. He had never noticed before that there was such a plum blossom forest near the Sifang Gate.
It was when the snow was falling, a plum tree branch was trembling, some budding, and some blooming, white and tender, pink, and a scent of cold plum blossomed in the wind.
Snow flakes are overflowing, and the cold plums on the branches also have petals that have broken loose, mixing together and falling to the ground.
Lin Suci stood beside Meilin for a while, and a lot of petals had fallen on his head.
"When will there be Merlin here? I have never seen it before."
Lin Suci patted the petals on his head and sighed.
Just look familiar? But he really hadn't seen the plum blossom forest, which was really strange.
When he admired Merlin with his hands on his back, Xiaoxun no longer knew where he dragged a small table and two futons, poured two cups of sweet hot tea from the hot teapot, and then finished the talisman paper with cinnabar. Arranged neatly.
In a short time, the outdoor small primary school was set up.
"Little Master, Tian Han, drink some hot tea."
Lin Suci slowly sat down cross-legged across from Xiaoxun, took the teacup and sipped.
"Go ahead, which ones won't."
Lin Suci put the teacup on one side casually, intending to be a serious teacher.
Xiaoxun drew out his sleeve, took out an already drawn talisman, spread it out and gave it to Lin Suci.
"I just saw this. Some people don't know how to draw. Can Junior Master teach me how to draw?"
Lin Suci took the talisman and looked at it, and twisted his eyebrows slightly.
This is an extremely difficult talisman, and every stroke on it has an extremely deep foundation. His fingertips followed the talisman painting, and found that according to his level, he still could not successfully draw this talisman completely.
Moreover, he actually couldn't see the "sex" and efficacy of this talisman.
Lin Suci has a somewhat natural warning about the unknown. He put his finger in half and put it away, staring at Fuluo for a few moments, and said to Xiaoxun, "Where did you get this Fuluo? It seems It's not like a simple thing."
He had never seen this kind of Fulu in Huilian. As a well-known Fulu master in the realm of cultivation, Huilian used to be highly sought after. He didn't dare to say anything else, but the ability of Fuluo and Fuluo surpassed that of other Fuluo in the world.
The talisman Hui Lian had never painted before should not have been painted by other seniors. As for the little demon cub in the Sifang Gate, the demon clan doesn't have this practice method like Fulu, and it's even more impossible. Xiaoxun is an outer disciple who has been at the Sifang Sect all day. Where did he get this talisman
Xiaoxun skipped the question, looked at Lin Suci with a pair of eyes, and asked softly: "Little Master, can you paint?"
Lin Suci blinked slowly, half a moment, and shook his head: "... No."
"Then can you learn, learn, come and teach me?" Xiaoxun asked again.
Lin Suci hesitated longer this time, his gaze fell on the talisman, as if a little at a loss, his reaction was a little slower, and he nodded slowly: "... OK."
Xiaoxun smiled with satisfaction. He spread out the talisman to Lin Suci, put the talisman paper, adjusted the cinnabar, handed the pen to Lin Suci's hand, and whispered: "Let's try it first. Try it."
Lin Suci raised his hand to hold the pen, and he stared at the talisman for a while.
Do you want to learn this talisman
why
His hand fell uncontrollably on the talisman paper.
Lin Suci was puzzled.
What Xiaoxun wanted.
But why does Xiaoxun want to do it
wrong…
Something is wrong.
Lin Suci's writing was slow, the red "color" cinnabar pulled a long trace on the yellow "color" talisman paper, and then stopped abruptly.
The cinnabar condensed into drops, smearing the piece of talisman paper.
Lin Suci's hand was deadlocked there, not moving for a long time.
"Little Master, why don't you paint?"
Xiaoxun's voice sounded a little far away, and it fell in Lin Suci's ears, as if it changed a little bit.
Lin Suci didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt that something was wrong, he couldn't follow it, and went on.
It is to go back.
Didn't Bai Shen say that he...
Bai Shen...
correct!
The ring of ice spirits on Lin Suci's wrist was slightly hot, and when Lin Suci was almost frozen by the ice and snow, it was almost only a short moment, it shocked his spirit to abrupt soberness.
Lin Suci sneezed.
The pen in his hand fell to the ground, and the cinnabar was scattered all over the ground, and it was splashed red and brightly in the snow and petals on the ground, as thick as blood.
"Huh?" Lin Suci frowned slightly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Xiao Xun, who was sitting opposite him, quietly looked at Lin Suci with round eyes, and there were some deep meanings in his eyes that Lin Suci could not understand.
After a while, Xiaoxun smiled slightly: "It's okay. Little Master, it's too cold outside, let's go back first. I'll be here waiting for you at this time tomorrow."
When Lin Suci got up and left Meilin, Xiaoxun did not follow.
And Lin Suci seemed to have forgotten that there was another person, and walked back slowly, leaving a row of footprints in the snow along the way.
As soon as Lin Suci returned to the house, he heard Yan Baishen's footsteps outside.
He lay on the recliner and lazily greeted Yan Baishen who opened the door and said, "I'm back."
Ke Yan Boshen frowned as soon as he came in, strode towards Lin Suci, reached out to grab Lin Suci's wrist, and carefully looked at Lin Suci and the circle of ice spirits on his wrist.
"Who did you meet?"
Lin Suci was at a loss: "I haven't met anyone."
"You're out." Yan Baishen's words were not a question, but an affirmation. His nose shrugged, and a dim light flashed in his eyes, "You have a smell in your body."
Lin Suci suddenly became nervous: "Isn't it the rancid smell that Dad said?"
He obviously learned to draw talisman in the house. That talisman is difficult. Why does he have time to go out
That talisman
Lin Suci hesitated, which symbol is he drawing
It seems that I can't remember it anymore.
But Yan Boshen picked him up directly from the recliner, turned over, and repeatedly "touched" him with both hands.
"Hey ah ah?!" Lin Suci twisted left and right, raised his hand to block it, "why is it so blue, it's insulting to be gentle!"
Yan Baishen had no time to talk nonsense with him, and a piece of unmelted snowflakes emerged from Lin Suci's body.
On the snowflakes, there is a scent of cold plum blossoms.
Yan Baishen's face was "dark", and a trace of hatred was vaguely visible.
Lin Suci still didn't care: "Hey, did you just smear it outside the door?"
"no."
Yan Bai held the snowflake deeply, and whispered softly: "You have been drawn into the illusion."
Lin Suci was taken aback: "...What?"
Looking at Lin Suci, who was ignorant, Yan Bai sighed deeply.
He had just returned from Qi Lan, and the news he received was not very satisfactory.
"Your father said, you have a rancid smell, which is accustomed to dead spirits." Yan Baishen said, "At first he thought you had come into contact with some dead spirits unintentionally, but he was not sure. Seeing that you haven't flowed." He showed the slightest contact with the outside, guessing that something is wrong with your memory."
"A necromancer will not bring you memory tampering or obliteration. You are definitely not a necromancer."
"Especially when I was following you, he never showed up. Even if I concealed my breath, he could not "show" his face. He didn't come to lure you into the illusion until I really left... This person is not alone. Necromancer that has nothing to do with you."
Yan Boshen said, his brows wrinkled a little.
Lin Suci swallowed, with a bad premonition: "... But I really don't remember who I met."
"So, your memory has been tampered with or obliterated."
Yan Bai said indifferently: "I have the ability to do this kind of thing under the eyes of Qi Lan and me, and I can also lure you out. I haven't left any handle for so long... Your father has already guessed."
Lin Suci hesitated for a long time. After Yan Boshen's words, he always had a vague idea in his mind. But he was quite reluctant to accept such thoughts, holding a fluke: "Is it a remnant soul of the demon-cultivation power, sees my talents and intelligence, wants to accept me as a disciple, or give me some secrets?"
Yan Baishen: "..."
He "rubbed" Lin Suci's head severely, but because of Lin Suci's deliberate interruption, he felt a little relieved in his heart.
"No, your father said, the one who can do this should be... Lin Bugui."
In the end, Yan Baishen said the name.
Lin Suci was not surprised at all, and even felt that way.
"I haven't contacted him for so many years, why did he appear again..." Lin Suci whispered.
He couldn't say whether Lin Bugui's feelings were good or bad. In short, if Lin Bugui didn't come to provoke him, he would completely treat this person as non-existent.
If Lin Bugui is willing to give him some resources occasionally like Qi Lan, and then teach him something, don't always think about capturing him and imprisoning him, he can also walk around as a relative of Lin Bugui.
It's a pity that Lin Bugui's little world frightened him.
This is a lunatic at all costs.
It is best to stay away.
Lin Suci felt that he had already hid in the demon world. After so many years, why did he come back
Isn't he just a son and a half? Go back and give birth by yourself!
Lin Suci sighed with dissatisfaction.
"Why would he die without changing his "sex"..."
Lin Suci just murmured, suddenly feeling something wrong.
"etc."
He raised his eyes: "Bai Shen, don't you think it's strange?"
"Father, what he said, and you know it, is that I have a rancid smell, and neither you nor others can smell it." Lin Suci's face was sullen, and his expression was a little dignified, "and you just said it again. , I doubt it is some kind of necroman... But... But..."
"Lin Bugui, he is dead."
Yanbo spoke lightly, and said a terrible thunder.
"Qi Lan personally said that a thousand years ago, Lin Bugui failed and died on the spot."