"I have never drawn a purple talisman before." Su Yi pondered slightly, "In this way, I will draw the talisman, and Brother Feng will preside over the formation later."

"How can this be done?" Uncle Feng's face changed, "This is your merit, how can you give it to me? And I am not such a person!"

Transforming sixty-six undead souls at once is definitely a great merit. Such merit is definitely rare for practitioners. With Uncle Feng's character, it is naturally impossible to compete with Su Yi, so

He was a little unhappy when Su Yi said this, feeling that Su Yi underestimated his character.

"Brother Feng, we only cultivate this life, not the next life. We are not like Buddhist monks who love merit so much." Su Yi said sincerely, "Besides, don't forget what I told you about me before. You

Do you think it’s useful for me to have this merit? What’s more, I’m not asking you, but for me, the most important thing is to accumulate more experience and practice my skills well.”

Uncle Feng fell silent.

What Su Yi said about "turning into an immortal in five hells" is actually too unbelievable, but if this thing is true, then Su Yi really had a narrow escape from death.

"Okay, then let's stop being pretentious!" Uncle Feng nodded, "Hurry up and draw the talisman, I will protect you."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Feng." Su Yi thanked him.

He took a deep breath, lit incense to worship, placed three empty bowls on the eucalyptus, poured water and wine into the first bowl, cut his finger in the second bowl, squeezed out nine drops of blood, and poured water and wine into the third bowl.

Li scooped out a bowl of freshly fetched river water.

Su Yi knelt in front of the eucalyptus and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then he stood up, picked up a wordless purple talisman paper with his peach wood sword, stepped on the Seven Stars and Bagua, went around in all directions, and said in his mouth: "Follow the way of heaven, transform the two."

Yi, generates yin and yang, turns the universe, and responds to the order of forgiveness. The heaven and earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, the law is born from the heart, and it is endless. Taiyi Tianzun, hurry up like the law!"

boom!

As he chanted the incantation, the wordless purple talisman suddenly burst into flames!

Borrowing is done!

Su Yi was slightly excited. He placed the lit purple talismans in front of three bowls, and then all the liquids in the three bowls burned!

In an instant, Su Yiru was caught in the flames. He felt that his whole body was being burned and the heat was unbearable. In an instant, he was sweating profusely.

Su Yi gritted his teeth, put down his mahogany sword, quickly picked up the purple talisman paper on the table, folded it into a small figure, and then wrote six big characters on the back of the paper figure: "Bu Men Chu's people are beautiful".

After throwing down the pen, Su Yi once again picked up the paper figure with the peach wood sword, placed it on top of the bowl where his own blood was burning in the middle, roasted it with fire, made seals with one hand, and said in his mouth: "The talisman paper will be your face,

Write your name on your body. Before the consecration, you were just paper. After the consecration, you will show your magical power. Open your left ear to listen to the underworld, and open your right ear to hear the world of the world. You and the Chu family of Bumen in Huangshan Village have the same name, surname, body and body.

Fate, open your left hand to carry the cause and effect, open your right hand to carry the disasters, to punish the mountains, to overcome the sea, if there is no punishment and no resistance, the evil will run away, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law and order!"

It's strange to say that it's obviously just a piece of talisman paper, but it can't be lit after being roasted on the fire for so long.

Not only was it not alive, the paper man was still twisting its limbs in the flames. It was very strange, as if it had come to life!

"puff!"

Su Yi bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the little purple paper figurine, and then quickly put it into the third bowl!

This bowl contains river water that contains the resentment of Chu people. This river water is obviously just water, but it is also ignited.

As soon as the purple man entered the bowl, the water in the bowl decreased rapidly, and the flames became flickering, as if they were about to go out at any time.

Su Yi's face changed slightly and he shouted hurriedly: "Xiao Ming, hurry up..."

"I'll do it!" Uncle Feng could see clearly from the side and understood exactly what critical step Su Yi had reached. Without saying a word, he picked up the bucket on the ground and added water to the bowl.

It was obviously a palm-sized bowl, but it was like a bottomless pit. Uncle Feng poured half a bucket of water into it, and the purple paper lying in the bowl slowly stood up and stood up straight.

Uncle Feng then stopped pouring water.

While Su Yi poured all the liquid from the other two burning bowls into the third bowl, he recited: "The God of Wei always shines on the sky and the earth, and the universe changes endlessly. What is true and false comes and what is false is true, and the earth, water, fire, and wind change falsely.

True, so illustrious, the substitute Soul God has come to descend, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

boom!
Chapter completed!