"Your talent in the Dao of Talismans is something I have never seen before.”
Ninth Uncle said seriously," The disciples of Mao Mountain use the thirty-six basic talismans most often. They are called the Minor Heavenly Constellation Thirty-six Talismans. Come, I'll give you all the materials while we still have them. Let me see how talented you are in the Dao of Talismans!"”
Ye Chen nodded. Although he had mastered all the basic spell charms of Mao Mountain, he still wanted Ninth Uncle to draw them once. That way, he would have a cover for drawing spell charms in the future.
Otherwise, how could he explain how he drew the talisman without even being taught by Ninth Uncle?
"This is a Spirit Gathering Talisman. Its effect is similar to that of a Spirit Gathering Formation. It can also gather Spirit Qi, but each talisman only works for four hours. Moreover, its range is much smaller than that of a Spirit Gathering Formation.”
Ye Chen nodded and looked at Ninth Uncle drawing it once before drawing it out as well.
Just like before, it was still a flawless talisman.
Ninth Uncle felt bitter in his heart. The Flawless Fire Talisman could be said to be a coincidence.
What about this time? Were the two consecutive times coincidental?
Ninth Uncle sighed in his heart.
Compared to my disciple, I, the number one genius of Mao Mountain in a hundred years, am nothing…
……
"This is a House Protection Talisman. With it, ordinary demons and ghosts can't enter the house.”
"Good!"
Flawless House Protection Talisman completed!
……
"This is a Soul Pacifying Talisman. It can help a lost soul find its soul.”
"Good!"
The Flawless Soul Pacifying Talisman was formed again!
……
"This is a Corpse Suppressing Talisman."
"Good!"
The Flawless Corpse Suppressing Talisman was still working!
……
Uncle Nine's introduction became shorter and shorter. In the end, he just drew some talismans and stopped talking to Ye Chen.
He drew all thirty-six talismans, and only five of them were flawless.
This was the result of his high aptitude and his long time of cultivating talismans.
As for Ye Chen?
Putting aside the fact that he had learned it once, every time he drew a flawless talisman…
Looking at his little disciple's indifferent expression, Ninth Uncle really wanted to see what was in his head and why he was so much stronger than ordinary people.
Under Ye Chen's crazy attack, Ninth Uncle, the number one genius of Mao Mountain, had already classified himself as an ordinary person.
He swore that no matter what his little disciple did in the future, he would never be shocked again…
Master, you can't take it anymore. Where are you now?
Looking at Ninth Uncle's shocked expression, Ye Chen cursed in his heart and shook his head,""Master, I still have a lot of materials. I'll draw more talismans and save them. Anyway, the talismans I draw won't expire.”
He did not know when Ren Weiyong's plot would start, so he had to prepare early.
Ninth Uncle was instantly in a bad mood.
Just say that you want to store some talismans. I know that the talismans you draw won't expire, so I don't need you to remind me…
After he taught him his trump card, he would let him graduate…
Ninth Uncle's proud heart was shattered by Ye Chen's attack. Ye Chen had just entered the sect, and he had already thought of letting him graduate.
It was not a good idea to leave him at home to attack him every day. He wanted to let Ye Chen out to attack others.
It didn't matter if it was demons, ghosts, or people of the same path, as long as they didn't attack him.
……
It was already late at night, and Ye Chen had even more talismans than he could count. The other Taoist priests had talismans one by one, while he had bundles of them.
He stored the talisman in the System Space and left the ancestral hall.
"Martial Nephew Wen Cai, Martial Uncle missed you so much!”
"What? Why do you look so sick? Are you sick?”
Hearing a familiar voice from afar, Ye Chen shook his head.
This Martial Uncle Four-Eyed's hobby of rubbing his face was really unique…
In the three years that he had been the Ninth Uncle's disciple, Ye Chen was already familiar with this cheerful martial uncle.
When he walked into the living room, he saw Ninth Uncle and Daoist Priest Four-Eyed sitting together and chatting happily.
Wen Cai sat pitifully at the side. Even though he was sitting, his legs could not stop trembling.
It looked like he was going to start cleaning today.
Ye Chen shook his head in his heart. Laughing at his junior brother? This was a lesson!
"Master! Uncle-Master!"
After greeting the two elders, Ye Chen asked,"Martial Uncle, what did you bring me this time?”
Every time Four Eyes passed by the mortuary, he would bring Ye Chen a small gift from outside. Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were both envious.
They had also protested against Si Mu, but Si Mu claimed," Your junior brother is still young. If you have the ability, you can become as old as him. I'll bring them for you!
But could this argument hold water?
He couldn't stand!
Qiu Sheng was even younger than Ye Chen when he became his disciple, and Wen Cai had been with Ninth Uncle since he was young. However, they had never received any gifts from Fourth Eye when they were young!
"I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring anything for you. Why don't I send the owner of the goods home and bring you to Martial Uncle's place to play?”
Four Eyes said in a friendly manner, but there was a hint of heat in his eyes. He had already learned about Ye Chen's talent from Ninth Uncle.
"We'll talk about it after you send it back!"
Ye Chen said vaguely, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
He only wanted to learn Ninth Uncle's skills and then go out to subdue demons and roam the world.
However, he was still envious of Four Eyes's Divine Invitation Spell. He did not know how strong his physical body could be with the enhancement of the Divine Invitation Spell.
At that time, he would probably not be far from becoming a heavenly master, right?
He chatted with Ninth Uncle and Fourth Eye for a while.
"Little Chen, go burn incense for the guests in the manor.”
Ninth Uncle glanced at Wen Cai, whose eyes were lifeless, and said,""Even for your martial uncle's guest.”
Ye Chen nodded and went to the morgue.
Behind the curtains, the corpses with corpse suppression talismans on their foreheads stood in a row. The moonlight outside the window shone on them, making their skin seem even paler. It was a terrifying sight.
"We're guests from afar. You guys eat first!"
However, Ye Chen was not afraid. He lit up a bunch of incense sticks and placed a small bunch of incense sticks in front of them.
" Brother, Sister, Uncle, Auntie, it's time to eat…"
" Brother, Sister, Uncle, Auntie, it's time to eat…"
Now that the war was chaotic, there were often foreigners who died violently.
Worried that the dead bodies would carry the plague and that strange things would happen to the innocent victims, the rich people in the town took the lead in hiring the mortuary to store these corpses.
In order to dispel some of the resentment of the dead, Ninth Uncle would call Wen Cai to offer incense every night.
Today, it was Ye Chen.
"Swoosh!"
With a soft sound, Ye Chen turned his head and saw that the incense he had put on the coffin had disappeared.
Ye Chen frowned and inserted another one.
"Swoosh!"
In front of him, the incense stick was pulled into the coffin again.
Ye Chen suddenly understood.
This scene was so familiar!
He smiled.
Ever since he knew that this was Ninth Uncle's world, he knew that the plot in his memory could help him a lot.
"Since you like to sleep in a coffin, I'll let you have a good sleep tonight…"
Ye Chen naturally knew what was inside.
He wasn't as silly as the original plot's author, who was so scared that he almost peed.
In the end, the two of them even caused trouble and made a mess of the guests of Martial Uncle.
Senior Brother Qiusheng, your temperament is too jumpy. I'll help you polish it!
Ye Chen secretly found a corpse binding rope and tied the coffin up firmly in the shape of a cross.
After making sure that the coffin lid could not be opened, Ye Chen clapped his hands in satisfaction and turned around to leave.
Qiu Sheng was puzzled as he listened to the footsteps that were getting further and further away.
With such light footsteps, it should be Little Junior Brother. Why didn't he open the coffin to check?
Forget it, I don't care anymore. I'll just jump out and scare him!
As he thought about it, he raised his hand and pushed open the coffin lid.
"Hmm?"
Qiu Sheng realized that something was wrong when he tried several times but failed to push the coffin lid open.
The coffin seemed to be sealed from the outside?!
Qiu Sheng didn't expect Ye Chen to seal the coffin after sensing something strange.
He immediately slapped the top of the coffin in panic and shouted,"Little Junior Brother! I'm your Senior Brother Qiu Sheng! Let me out!"
Qiu Sheng didn't get any response after a while, so he was at a loss.
These few days, his aunt had something to do at home, so he had been helping his aunt look after the shop in town and had not come to the mortuary.
Today, when his aunt came back, he calculated the time and hid in the empty coffin, wanting to give Wen Cai a surprise.
However, he did not expect that his junior brother would give him a surprise instead.
In the pitch-black coffin, Qiu Sheng felt a strong sense of despair. He was sleeping in a coffin at night, and the coffin next to him was filled with dead people…
I was wrong! Master, save me!
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