The evil spirit has begun to erode the three souls and seven spirits of Zhang Jun and Chen Kaiyue. If it is dragged on for even ten minutes, it may cause irreversible consequences. At that time, even the Daluo Golden Immortal will not be able to save them...

Drawing talismans requires a lot of energy, which is often called true energy. Even the newly promoted level six talisman master Lan Caihe knew very well. Moreover, the more you draw advanced talisman paper, the more true energy you consume, which is why low-level talisman masters with shallow cultivation cannot control high-level talisman paper.

When Zhong Lin drew these two talisman papers, he was obviously much slower than before. After the talisman paper was drawn, he put them on the foreheads of Leng Zhangshi and Chen Kaiyue respectively.

Seeing that the runes on the talisman paper did not disappear immediately, Zhong Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"That's great. The runes on the talisman paper have not changed so quickly. It seems that the two of them are saved!" Zhang Zhenren couldn't hide his excitement.

However, the good times did not last long. Just two or three minutes passed, it could be seen that the runes on the two talisman papers began to fade. Fortunately, you could see a trace of black smoke emerging from the two people's bodies...

Five minutes later, the two blue runes of the Breaking Shadow talisman drawn by Zhong Lin gradually disappeared.

"Zhenren Feng, give me two more blue talisman papers."

"My friend Zhong, you..."

Feng Zhenren is about sixty years old. Although practicing in Zixia Palace does not belong to the kind of Taoist priest who has become a monk, the so-called "Huoju Taoist priest", he is devoted to Taoism, never married for life, and has no children. At this moment, he felt a little distressed when he looked at Zhong Lin.

"My friend Zhong, otherwise I'll draw two more pictures!"

"Zhengren Feng, I'd better do it. I guess each of them will be almost done with two more pictures."

While Zhong Lin said firmly, he had dipped his pen into cinnabar.

"What? Each person needs two more..."

Zhang Zhenren and Lan Caihe blurted out almost in one voice.

Zhenren Feng looked at Zhang Shi Leng and Chen Kaiyue and sighed:

"Well! I'll regret that I'm not going to use the book yet. Things have to go through! I've been in vain for the past few decades. I don't know if I have time to study..."

Zhenren Feng handed the talisman paper to Zhong Lin. At this moment, there seemed to be no other way except to let Zhong Lin draw the talisman.

"When I go back, we two will study together. What kind of viewer, what kind of prisoner, what kind of prison, are all floating clouds!"

Zhang Zhenren said as he stretched out his hand to Feng Zhenren, and then the two men held each other tightly with four hands.

"I also need to study hard! Can the two real people teach me?"

Lan Caihe said timidly from the side.

"Do you want to change jobs with your own master?"

As Feng Zhenren said, he looked at Lan Caihe with a grievance. The treacherous man said, "Your master is your schoolwork. We are not easy to interfere, but we can give some advice. If you want to learn more advanced Taoism, then..."

Zhenren Feng said as he thrust his mouth towards Zhong Lin.

Lan Cai and Bingxue were smart, but they were useless before. When they saw Zhenren Feng’s small movements, they immediately understood them. Their faces immediately turned dark and they showed a happy smile.

At this time, Zhong Lin had drawn two blue talismans again. After these two talismans were pasted, Leng Zhangshi and Chen Kaiyue's faces had changed from blue black to simple blue, and there was a clear tendency to continue to fade. The black clouds on the two people's faces also faded a lot...

This time, before the runes on the blue Shadow Breaking Talisman completely disappeared, Zhong Lin had already started drawing the fifth and sixth Shadow Breaking Talismans.

"Zhong Lin, do you want to take a break first? Alas, it's just that we are not good at learning skills! If true qi can be transmitted, I really want to pass my true qi to you at this moment!" Zhang Zhenren said earnestly. From his expression, it can be seen that his words came from the heart.

"Yes, first there were seven thunder talismans, then there were soul searching techniques. Now that we have drawn so many evil-breaking talismans, it is afraid that it will be difficult for the master of the spectator to do it!" said Zhenren Feng meaningfully.

When the two new blue talismans were drawn by Zhong Lin, the runes on the previous two talisman papers just disappeared. Zhong Lin hurriedly replaced them with new ones.

"Okay, the evil aura that erodes their three souls and seven spirits has been sucked out, and their lives have been saved!"

As Zhong Lin said, he gasped heavily, and at this moment he had used up all his true energy!

The runes on the last two blue shattering talismans were obviously much slower than the previous ones. After two or three minutes, the runes had almost no changes, which made Zhong Lin even more convinced of his judgment.

"Feng Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren, this time you can draw a few more blue evil-breaking talismans, placed them on the Qihai acupoints of the two of them, the palms of their hands and the soles of their feet, to drive away the evil energy of their bloodlines, the Five Canons and Six Palaces, and the surface of their bodies."

"Okay! My friend Zhong, let's start painting now, you can take a break."

"Yes, Xiaoyou Zhong, let's leave the next ones to us!"

While talking to Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Feng, they had already started drawing. After each of them had five blue talismans painted, the two Zhenren were already sweating profusely.

"By the way, Zhenren Feng, you just said that I drew seven thunder talismans. In fact, it is not true. One of them was used by someone else. Although I have not seen who used it, according to my guess, it should be the deaf and dumb talisman master Lu Chengfeng. His strength should not be underestimated..." Zhong Lin said.

"Oh?! Zhang Zhenren and I were thinking before that the person who used the thunder talisman was either you or him. Later, we learned that you used the thunder talisman to break the three-point psychedelic array, so I thought that all the thunder talismans were used by you, and if he could also use the thunder talisman..."

Feng Zhenren said and looked at Zhang Zhenren. Zhang Zhenren happened to look at him at this time. When his eyes were facing each other, the two frowned at the same time.

Zhong Lin looked at the Leng Zhangshi and Chen Kaiyue lying on the ground. At this time, their faces had turned a little bloody from the blue, and the black smoke that had originally lingered on the entire face had disappeared. Chen Kaiyue's seal hall still had a little black spot the size of a fingernail. The Leng Zhangshi's seal hall had only a little black mark, which showed that Leng Zhangshi's cultivation was still higher than Chen Kaiyue.

In addition, the five pieces of the Breaking Shadow Talisman that had just been put on each of them have begun to work at this moment. From time to time, black smoke emerges from under the talisman paper. I believe that the two of them will wake up soon...

"It's a pity that there is no orange talisman paper here!"

Zhong Lin sighed and said.

"My friend Zhong, I think they should be fine. What do you want orange talisman paper to do?"

Zhenren Feng asked in confusion.

"The evil spirit here will not dissipate on its own for a while, and over time, it may become more domineering because of absorbing the evil spirit in the surrounding nature. Therefore, I want to draw some evil spirits like the master of the spectator to absorb all the evil spirits here, so as not to cause harm to Zixia Palace and the people around me!"

"What? Do you want to draw an orange evil-gathering talisman?"

"How many orange talisman paper do you need?"

Lan Caihe didn't understand the importance of this, but after hearing Zhong Lin's words, Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren almost dropped their chin in surprise.

How many evil spirits do you need to draw to absorb so many evil spirits? If it is the evil spirit talisman that works the same as Zhang Guanzhu, it will cost at least a few hundred. Be good, even if the entire Zixia Palace is turned upside down, there will probably not be so many orange talisman papers! Even if there are so many orange talisman papers, you can't draw so many orange talismans!

Unless Zhong Lin is confident that he can draw a talisman that is much more effective than the evil-gathering talisman drawn by the viewer! But how is that possible! Although Zhong Lin’s idea is good, is he sure he is not joking?!

"Brother, do you think you need a few orange talisman papers? I will go back to Zixia Palace to ask the owner for a consultation!"

Lan Caihe talked, and moved his muscles and prepared to sprint for a hundred meters.

Zhong Lin did not rush to answer, but first observed the range and concentration of evil energy, and then said: "About thirty pictures are enough."

"What? Thirty pictures?!"

Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren said in unison.

Lan Caihe looked at the expressions of Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren a little funny. I don’t know why these two people became so tacit understanding, with their expressions, actions and lines.

"If you think thirty pictures are too many, just like this, twenty pictures, twenty pictures are the limit. There are more evil spirits here, I can try my best."

In fact, Zhong Lin had a basis for saying the number thirty, which was estimated by him and Ling'er. However, seeing the expressions of Zhang Zhenren and Feng Zhenren, thinking that thirty were too many, so he reported twenty less despite Ling'er's opposition. He wanted to add some blood mixed with the source power when drawing the talisman...

"No, no, Zhong Lin, you misunderstood. I don't think there are too many thirty orange talisman papers, but I think there are too few. Are you sure that only so many is enough?"

Zhenren Feng can be described as shock at this moment, because the number proposed by Zhong Lin is less than one tenth of what he expected! Zhenren Feng, who had reacted for a long time, swallowed.

"Thirty pictures are almost enough. If there are only twenty pictures, you have to add some my blood to the cinnabar!"

Zhong Lin said very seriously. This made Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Feng, who were shocked, have to believe it.

"Blood Talisman?! No, it will consume a lot of energy. Lan Caihe, you will go back and ask the occupant for thirty orange talisman papers. No, wait a moment, forty pieces! Go quickly..."

Zhenren Feng was confident that forty orange talisman papers could still be taken out by Zixia Palace.
Chapter completed!