There were more and more people around him, and the room was obviously not enough.
Yang Shou was helpless. He could only instruct them to move the things and prepare to move into the villa.
There weren't many things in the room that needed to be moved.
It was mainly clothes and bedding.
As for the gold and money bricks in the room, they were still there.
Yang Shou didn't believe that someone would dare to steal from Ping An Estate.
"Let's go."
Standing at the door, Yang Shou sighed as he looked at the house he had lived in for several years.
It had only been a few days, but her life had changed drastically.
No one knew what the future would be like.
Pulling his suitcase, he was followed by three beautiful women with bags of different sizes.
Yang Shou pressed the elevator button.
"Moving to a villa?"
Aunty Wang opened the door and poked her head out from the corridor. She asked with a smile.
"Yes."
Yang Shou also smiled.
After entering the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed.
He hesitated for a moment and waved at Aunty Wang.
"Aunt Wang, thank you for all these years.”
Yang Shou had seen many strange things, so he knew what was going on.
In his perception, Aunty Wang should be one of the most powerful monsters in Pingan District.
Thinking back, all these years, Aunt Wang had been living next door and had been taking care of him, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Yang Shou didn't know the real secret of the neighborhood, but he was sure that everyone only treated him with kindness.
"Why are you being so emotional? Isn't it just moving to a villa in the neighborhood?”
Aunty Wang chuckled, as if she didn't know the exact meaning behind Yang Shou's words.
He stretched out his hand and waved goodbye.
When they took the elevator downstairs, they would also meet the residents of the neighborhood on the way.
Yang Shou made small talk along the way and finally arrived at the villa.
The rooms in the villa were more luxurious than he had imagined.
There was no lack of furniture and appliances.
It was just that the style was a little like that of a local tycoon.
However, it was better than nothing.
After all, Zhao Maimai's mother had bought the paper from a funeral supplies store.
To be able to manifest to such an extent.
Yang Shou was already very satisfied.
After walking around twice, he found a room and started to get busy.
He had already collected the materials to make the Taishang Curse Talisman, but because of Gao Minglan's delay, he did not make it.
Now that he was free, he could give it a try.
As a Daoist talisman paper that specialized in resisting strangeness, Yang Shou believed that its power was definitely not small.
At this moment, he was a little impatient.
Weasel hair, cinnabar, talisman paper…
Now, he only lacked blood essence.
"Can I force out the blood essence?"
Yang Shou was uncertain.
Blood essence was the essence of human blood and one of the foundations of life.
As a strange thing, it was uncertain whether there was such a thing.
As he recalled the contents of the Strange Scripture of the Revered Curse, his consciousness gradually sank into his body.
Meridians, organs, blood, and a beating heart.
Other than the boundless sea of malice in the depths of his heart, his body seemed no different from an ordinary person.
"Meridians as a bridge to expel blood essence."
His heart began to beat faster, excited and excited.
A heart-wrenching pain began to spread from his chest.
A drop of extremely red blood slowly seeped out of his body through his meridians.
When it finally floated up and hovered in the air, Yang Shou finally relaxed.
He actually had blood essence.
"Am I weird or not?"
Yang Shou's eyes were filled with confusion, but his hands did not stop moving.
He guided the blood essence into the prepared cinnabar.
The most important step had been completed. Next was to write the talisman paper.
There were many categories in the Taishang Zhengyi Curse Talisman, but due to the restriction of blood essence, it was impossible to write them all out.
Yang Shou already had an idea in mind. He picked up the brush and dipped it in cinnabar before writing down a few talismans in one breath.
The first was the Avici Spell Talisman.
Seamless, able to move at will, able to use the Seamless Escape Technique to teleport.
The second was the Evil Suppressing Spell Talisman.
It could effectively suppress the strangeness and freeze the body.
The third was a powerful killing curse talisman.
Kill the evil spirit with a curse, and the evil spirit will perish.
Just as he was about to write the fourth talisman paper, the cinnabar dimmed and his blood essence was exhausted.
"One drop of blood essence can only write three talismans?”
"If you want to write a few more, it's no different from killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own.”
Yang Shou shook his head and put down his pen.
These three talismans were enough for him.
He carefully picked up the talisman and felt the mysterious aura inside.
Yang Shou smiled and placed one of the talismans into the crystal clear jade basin beside him.
This was the treasure bowl that Zhao Maimai and her daughter had burned for him.
"If you put something in, you can duplicate it.”
"Talismans should work too, right?"
His eyes were fixed on the bottom of the basin.
An illusory light appeared and wrapped around the talisman paper, surging continuously.
It was different from copying gold, jewelry, and other items.
This time, the light lasted for a long time.
Just when Yang Shou thought that he was being delusional.
The light finally dissipated.
At the bottom of the treasure bowl, there were two talismans placed side by side.
"It really worked!"
Yang Shou picked it up and sensed it carefully. He found that there was no difference between the two talismans. They also contained a mysterious aura.
It seemed like it had the same effect.
"As expected of a treasure bowl."
Smiling happily, he placed the talisman inside again.
It seemed that according to the value of the item, the speed of copying the treasure bowl would also be different.
It was unrealistic to make thousands of talismans.
However, dozens or hundreds of them were enough.
No matter how powerful the Strange One was, it would probably be afraid if its body was covered in talismans.
"In the future, whatever you get, you can put it into the treasure bowl to try.”
Yang Shou muttered, trying to recall what other treasures he had.
With a thought, he touched the iron box on his chest.
Inside was the finger bone of a certain fierce god.
He wanted to use more skeletons to descend into reality.
If the treasure bowl could duplicate the finger bone, that would be great.
However, after thinking about it again and again, he finally gave up on this idea.
Who knew what would happen when it came to the strange and terrifying Demon God?
If the treasure bowl was broken or a demon was replicated, it would be a little bad.
"I'll find another chance to look for the Demon God's skeleton in the future.”
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