Ning Shu didn't know if he could use Maoshan Art on this plane, or if he could succeed in drawing amulet.
The laws of each plane are different, just like this plane, a ghost is not seen, and ghosts are everywhere on the previous plane.
A little aura is a symbol, Ning Shu holds a cinnabar pen in his hand and draws a symbol on yellow paper.
I failed to paint Ning Shu for the first time, and I failed to paint several consecutive pictures.
Isn't it possible that this plane can't draw symbols, or is it that the Maoshan technique is not prosperous, and there is no luck in the sect
Ning Shu put down the cinnabar pen, and even failed to draw a few pictures. He had to find other ways.
Ning Shu thought for a while, set up the Spirit Gathering Array, to see if he could draw the talisman in a more aura environment.
After the success of the Spirit Gathering Array, Ning Shu picked up the pen and walked on the yellow paper with the tip of the pen, and finally drew a piece of talisman paper before the Spirit Gathering Array collapsed.
After drawing the talisman, Ning Shu was sweating profusely, feeling like his body was hollowed out.
When I was a Taoist priest, I didn't have such a fortune, so I threw the talisman paper for fun.
The plane is severely suppressed.
After finishing drawing the talisman, Ning Shu took a break, took out the powder prepared before, and took out the hair of Xi Mucheng and Shi Sinan, rolled them together, and lit their hair with a lighter.
The hair made a snorting sound, exuding a smell of burnt protein, Ning Shu put the ashes of the burned hair into the powder.
Ning Shu held the talisman paper in his hand and muttered a spell in his mouth. The talisman paper was suddenly strung with flames. After the talisman paper was about to burn out, Ning Shu threw the talisman paper into the powder.
After doing this, Ning Shu was so tired that she almost stuck her tongue out, really tired.
Ning Shu filled the powder, which was specially prepared by Xi Mucheng and Shi Sinan.
How could she be regarded as Xi Mucheng's mother-in-law, and be her mother-in-law's son-in-law giving something good.
I wish you happiness, harmony and harmony.
Shi Sinan returned home to recover from his injuries, and Xi Mucheng also returned on the same day.
Because of the club's affairs, Xi Mucheng's face was very cold, and his body exuded an aura that no strangers should enter.
Anyway, it's unhappy, very unhappy.
Xi Mucheng squinted his eyes when he saw Ning Shu. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking, which made his eyes look creepy.
It's the look in people's eyes.
Xi Mucheng and Ning Shu passed by, and sneered in a low voice, low enough for Ning Shu to hear, "Don't be too happy."
When Xi Mucheng went upstairs to Sinan's room, Ning Shu turned and looked at Xi Mucheng's back.
She was not happy, the clubhouse was just the tip of the iceberg in Simu City.
Father, such a person would never live peacefully with Shi's family at all.
Ning Shu followed upstairs, passing by Shi Sinan's room, and saw Xi Mucheng sitting by the bed, talking to Shi Sinan.
Although his face was wrapped in bandages, Shi Sinan's eyes were affectionate, shy and happy. .
Ning Shu shook his head, went back to the bedroom and took out the medicine powder, and laughed.
Xi Mucheng spoke a few words to Shi Sinan and drove out of the villa.
When Xi Mucheng had left, Ning Shu went to the kitchen and saw a chicken stewed in a clay pot. Ning Shu put the medicine powder in the clay pot.
After stirring twice with a spoon, Shi Sinan served a bowl of chicken soup.
Ning Shu brought chicken soup to Shi Sinan's room.
Because of his severe nose injury, Shi Sinan's eyes were black and swollen.
Shi Sinan looked at Ning Shu, but he was not named Ning Shu.
Ning Shu didn't care at all, and said, "Drink some chicken soup."
The chicken soup is quite fragrant, and there are a few green onions floating on it, but it has a medicinal smell.
Ning Shu took the spoon and scooped the chicken soup and said, "You hurt your head. Gastrodia elata is added to it, which is good for your health."
Shi Sinan drank the chicken soup in the spoon, Ning Shu took another spoon, and fed so slowly, Shi Sinan drank all the soup.
Ning Shu held the bowl, leaning against Shi Sinan's desk, and stuck a bug in a hidden place under the desk without a trace.
After it was posted, Ning Shu said calmly: “I don’t know what happened recently. The complexion of family members is not good. Your grandfather has pain in his waist and legs. It’s uncomfortable."
When Shi Sinan heard Ning Shu say that Xi Mucheng's body was uncomfortable, his eyes moved, and he said, "Mom, there's more chicken soup."
Ning Shu nodded, "Do you want to drink?"
"I won't drink it now. Can you keep the chicken soup? I will drink it at night." Shi Sinan said, with warm waves in his eyes.
Ning Shu said, I guess this chicken soup is going to be reserved for Xi Mucheng.
Your grandpa is not feeling well! Shi Sinan directly ignored it.
Xi Mucheng came back in the middle of the night, and went directly to Shi Sinan's room when he came back.
Ning Shu was practicing peerless martial arts and heard the slight door opening in the next room.
Ning Shu took the remaining powdered medicine, quickly went downstairs, went into the kitchen and poured the remaining powdered medicine into the clay pot.
The chicken soup has been warm, depending on whether Xi Mucheng can drink it.
When he was done, Ning Shu hurried back to the house. As soon as he entered the house, he heard the door opening next door, and it was obvious that Xi Mucheng had come out.
Ning Shu didn't know if Xi Mucheng would drink chicken soup, but if Shi Sinan let her drink it, more than 80% would drink it.
Xi Mucheng is so lucky, how Shi Sinan wants Xi Mucheng to drink some chicken soup to replenish his body.
I was so worried about uncle in my heart.
It didn't take long for Ning Shu to see Xi Mucheng entering Shi Sinan's room with a bowl from the crack of the door.
Ning Shu turned on the computer and plugged the earphones into his ears, wanting to hear what the two said and whether Xi Mucheng had taken any medicine.
Xi Mucheng entered the room with chicken soup, sat on the side of the bed, and said to Sinan, "Uncle come to feed you."
Shi Sinan looked at Xi Mucheng carefully and saw that his brows were twisted, and there was indeed a trace of anxiety and fatigue between his brows.
Shi Sinan's heart throbbed a little, filled with a sense of soreness and distress.
Shi Sinan said to Xi Mucheng, "Uncle, I don't drink, you can drink it."
Xi Mucheng scooped a spoonful of chicken soup to Shi Sinan's mouth, "Uncle doesn't drink it, Sinan drinks it quickly, and my uncle misses Sinan very much."
Xi Mucheng said this very ambiguously.
When Shi Sinan heard Xi Mucheng's voice, he only felt that his heart was pounding, blood rushed to his nose, and his nose was about to bleed again.
Shi Sinan shook his head and said, "I have already drunk it. This is what I left for you. You drink it."
Xi Mucheng grinned, making his face look very handsome.
"Uncle, thank Sinan for thinking about uncle this way." Xi Mucheng's voice is low and sexy, "You take a sip first, and I'll take a sip."
Shi Sinan had no choice but to take a sip first. Xi Mucheng's eyes were deep, and when he saw that Shi Sinan drank it, he only used the spoon that Shi Sinan used to drink the soup. When he was drinking the chicken soup with the spoon, his eyes kept looking at Shi Sinan. Body.
Xi Mucheng stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.
Shi Sinan's face turned red, and he dared not look at Shang Xi Mucheng's ambiguous eyes.
(End of this chapter)