Chapter 1748 Cinnabar

Yuan Qing mixed paints of various colors together to make an almost dark green paint. After rummaging in the bag for a while, he exclaimed, "No cinnabar? How can there be no cinnabar?"

Cheng Hou seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly took out a small bottle from his pocket and handed it to Yuan Qing: "Are you looking for this?"

Yuan Qing fixed his eyes on it, with a happy expression on his face: "Yes, yes, this is it, why is it with you?"

Cheng Hou said: "I saw it in the passenger seat when I got off the bus. I was anxious at the time, thinking about returning it to you, but somehow I forgot."

Yuan Qing mixed cinnabar into the paint, "This is not ordinary cinnabar, and it is also the key to this talisman. It is impossible without it."

After mixing it well, Yuan Qing took out a pen from his bag, opened the mobile phone album, and found a photo he had taken.

The photo was taken on a piece of yellow paper with a very special word written on it, very similar to a rune.

He took pictures when the master taught him. He was afraid that he would forget it after a long time. He practiced it from time to time. There were too many strokes and too complicated. He practiced for a long time and didn't understand it. If the pen is short of one or two strokes, the rune will also lose its effectiveness.

Yuanqing asked Chenghou to hold the phone, and he drew a rune on Chu Yan's back and another rune on his chest, but he could hide the yang breath for a certain period of time and prevent the yin The ghost found his trail.

"Is that all right?" Cheng Hou asked.

Yuan Qing snorted, his eyes kept going back and forth between the rune and the phone, until he confirmed that every stroke and every painting was correct, then he straightened up, "Okay, you can go in after I set up a formation. "

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Dongfang Wan'er opened her beautiful eyes wide and covered her mouth with her hands, so shocked that she couldn't even speak.

Originally, I was shopping with Zhi'er, and when I was shopping, it suddenly became dark, and I couldn't remember anything.

Now when she wakes up, she finds herself lying in a big house with Zhi'er and some men and women she doesn't know.

This house is not like their current house, but more like the house in the Republic of China that she had seen on TV.

This is not like a house used for filming in the film and television city, but a real house where people live.

There are traces of life everywhere, and it is clearly cleaned up very cleanly, but there is a musty smell in the air.

There was nothing tied to her body, and her strength was still there. After she woke up Bai Zhi next to her, she got up and opened the door.

The door was right, she was overjoyed and pushed the door open with a forceful push, but there was a person standing outside.

The man's body moved unnaturally, and then slowly turned around.

Dongfang Wan'er opened her mouth to ask, but when the man's face turned around, he swallowed all the words in his mouth.

Looking at such a face, she wanted to scream but couldn't say anything, opened her mouth but couldn't let it out, and her body kept retreating.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zhi woke up, seeing Dongfang Wan'er like this, she hurriedly trotted over, just to support Dongfang Wan'er's body that almost fell down.

Dongfang Wan'er was speechless, she pointed to the direction of the door, trembling, "Ghost, ghost, ghost."

As soon as Dongfang Wan'er's words fell, the 'person' who was guarding outside floated to the ground.

At this time, several people woke up, saw this scene, and fainted again.

It's a male ghost, in his early thirties, wearing a navy blue baseball shirt, a style that has been popular for a hundred years, and no one wears this kind of clothes now.