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Chapter 1417:Drawing Talismans

Qin was shocked.

Although this face is much different from Chen Jiannan in his memory, it is younger and more immature.

But this face, he will never forget!

Although time and space crossed, he did not know what world it was.

But the battle with Chen Jiannan was less than a day in his life.

Chen Jiannan, his enemy, was also his friend, his little brother, and he worked with him to fight the Jiangshan of the Taoyuan Alliance...

Qin both stuttered.

The little beggars on the ground holding the broken bowls also shuddered.

“You, you know me?”

Qin Shuang carefully looked at the young face: “Are you really called Chen Jiannan?”

“Yes, I am Chen Jiannan.“Brother, are you a relative?”

Chen Jiannan's eyes light up.

Qin's mouth was full of bitter smiles, and she shook his head slightly: "No."

With that, Qin double opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but did not say it, and turned away.

“Big brother, big brother, how do you know me?”

Chen Jiannan was still shouting in the back, Qin Shuang had left.

In the heart of Qin Shuang, this Chen Jiannan is the one he once knew, just a coincidence, he does not want to go the old road.

He also remembers that the Chen Jiannan, whom he had known thousands of years ago, was such a small beggar, and when he was cornered, he took him in.

From that moment on, I looked at him.

The two are like close comrades, creating the world together and fighting the world!

Until the establishment of the Taoist Alliance, Qin Shuang was very relieved to hand over the Daoyuan Alliance to Chen Jiannan to manage.

And he is devoted to cultivation, and his whole heart is devoted to how to deal with Zhang Yuanbin...

It's all!

Even if this life is only a copy of the previous life, Qin Shuang will never go the old way again.

In the future, whether Chen Jiannan can get out of the ground or fall into the magic road again, that is his business.

The revenge of the previous life has been rebuked, and in the face of this unkempt little beggar, Qin double can not mention hatred.

All he can do is forget to welcome his new life!

Back at the store, Du San was ready to leave.

"Little Qin, you stay in the store tonight, if there are guests to buy things in the middle of the night, the price list is on the book, you can sell it."The money box is here, and there’s a little change in it.You can take ten dollars in it every night for the night chuckle... if you spend more, deduct it from your salary...”

Du San slit his eyes and explained it briefly with Qin.

Listen to Du San, the business of the small shop is sometimes good at night.

And this shop was only he alone, Du San's experience is limited, so there was no way to do it before, only to close at night.

“Uncle, don’t worry.”Qin said.

“Don’t worry... go?”Du San laughed bitterly, "Boy, it's terrible here at night, be careful not to scare you to death!"

He said, dude snorted softly, and left with his back.

Qin Ting felt a little strange.

He always felt that this Du San was not so simple...

It is said that it is good to go to work at eight o'clock, because Qin Shuang came early, and he left before seven o'clock.

But it is good that this funeral store, how to say there is not such a large passenger flow as the grocery store.

From 7 p.m. to nine o'clock, Qin Shuang sat at the counter for more than two hours.

No one came in at the open door, and gradually there were fewer pedestrians on the street.

Qin Ting smiled and shook his head.

I really am stupid myself.

Funeral supplies in this industry, even if the business is good, how many can a day?

Instead of sitting here, it is better to exercise your body at this time.

Just do it!

Get out of the shop and look up at the dark night sky, and the bleakness of the door of the shop...

The environment is good.

At least quiet, no one disturbed, suitable for cultivation.

Today, even though Qin Shuang remembers, there are many advanced cultivation exercises, but the body is not strong, and it is useless to repair any good practice.

Still exercising.

At first, Qin Shuang only trots at the door of the small shop.

Full, he found some heavier heavy objects, such as plate tiles, to exercise arm strength...

This exercise is two or three hours.

His thin body was soon sweating like rain, tired and breathless.

The two pounds of meat eaten in the evening are estimated to be almost consumed.

There is a limited amount of things to buy at this time, not to mention the ten-dollar night allowance.

Helpless, Qin Shuang only took ten dollars and bought instant noodles and ham sausages.

After eating, continue to exercise.

In the middle of the night, his body was too late.

After all, his body is too thin, and he can persist until now, and his perseverance is strong enough.

Tired of coming, a little sleepy.

Looking at the small shop, the paper people, paper horses, wreaths and other things, flowers green, gloomy, Qin Shuang is a bitter smile.

How could he have been the ally of the Taoist alliance, and now he can't even see a ghost.

You should find a way...

Looking around, Qin Ting soon found what he was looking for.

The cinnamon!

Funeral supplies shop, cinnabar this thing is not a necessity, but there is a small bag.

Subsequently, Qin Shuang searched everywhere, found a bundle of yellow paper, found a wolf pen, and long-coated chicken crown blood powder.

Qin's eyes can't help but light up!

How many years have you not painted?

Especially this entry-level spell that does not require spiritual power...

Qin Tsing can't remember, even if he wants to draw the character, what kind of painting, there is no impression.

But when the water and the cut yellow paper are laid on the table, the Qin double of the pen is raised, and if the pen is helped.

A few strokes, one of the most basic spells...

The Sun!It has already been painted.

Looking at the spells that had been painted on the table, Qin Shuang sighed.

This feeling is so much to miss!

The painting of the spell in his memory cannot be searched, but he does not know it himself, and the spell has become a part of his memory.

The yang character is the most basic spell, which can be used to improve the yang.

Then Qin Shuang began to draw the second spell again...

The yin!

As the name suggests, the yin character is a spell that can make people lift the yin.

As long as people are heavy, they can see ghosts.

The yang and yin characters are the simplest and most basic spells.

These two spells are limited in power, but they do not require spiritual power, and belong to the general patharies.

Draw the yin character, Qin Shuang immediately to give himself a one.

After raising his breath, he began to look at the small shop.

However, the result was that Qin was very disappointed.

The small shop is empty, except for those paper people and paper horses are a little scary, there is really no ghost...

It seems that Uncle Du is just scaring people.

Just when Qin Shuang was ready to go to the street, he wanted to see how many ghosts there were here.

The store finally has guests in!

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