Chapter 117 Jialuo, Die

Jia Luo said calmly, "Brother Shimo, those red tapes are important, but they are not the absolute conditions for the success of drawing talismans. When I was drawing the talisman just now, my mind was free of distractions, and I integrated myself with the surrounding environment, so the drawing was naturally successful. If you don't believe me, I can draw a few more for you to see."

As he spoke, Jia Luo picked up another blank talisman paper and entered a state of concentration again.

This time, Shi Mo stared closely at her every move, not daring to blink, for fear of missing any details.

Jia Luo was still as calm as ever. Under her guidance, the cinnabar pen was like a flexible silk thread, drawing complex patterns on the talisman paper.

After a moment, the second, third, fourth... and tenth talisman papers emitting soft light appeared before everyone.

Jia Luo drew ten talismans in one breath, and each one was successful.

"This... How could this be..." Shi Mo was completely dumbfounded. He opened his mouth but could not utter a word to refute.

Wen Zhi smiled and patted Shi Mo's shoulder, chuckled and said, "I told you that my junior sister could draw talismans as soon as she could hold a pen, but you still didn't believe it!"

Shi Mo cried and said, "Hey, you all are so disappointing. I thought I was very talented in my family, but now it seems like shit!"

After saying that, she looked at Jia Luo: "Lolo, from now on, just ask me if you need anything. But..."

Suddenly, he changed the subject and said with a smile: "Can you also teach Brother Shimo how to draw talismans?"

Jia Luo smiled and nodded: "Of course you can, Brother Shimo. But you need to persist in drawing the talisman, you can't give up halfway."

"Don't worry, Lolo, I will definitely work hard!" Shi Mo clenched his fists and said firmly.

Jia Luo thought about it, then took out a tattered book from her small bag and handed it to him.

"Brother Shimo, go back and read this book carefully. Starting tomorrow, you have to draw 100 talismans every day. And among these 100, 30 must be successful. If not, keep drawing! According to your talent, you should practice for a month first!"

Shi Mo took the book and looked at the worn cover, secretly complaining in his heart, but when he thought of Jia Luo's unrestrained look when drawing talismans, he gritted his teeth and hugged the book tightly in his arms, "Okay, Luo Luo, I'll listen to you! I will definitely work hard to do it!"

Mo Shu smiled and said, "Shi Mo, you have to practice hard and don't let Luo Luo down. If you practice this talisman well, it will be of great benefit to your strength improvement."

"Okay, I understand, Minister." Shi Mo nodded vigorously with a determined look on his face.

At this moment, a staff member rushed in and said in a panic: "Minister, it's bad! A strong spiritual power suddenly appeared outside, and we also felt a familiar breath, it's the goddess from before!"

When Jia Luo heard this, he stood up and said, "I was just worried that I couldn't find her, and she actually showed up at my doorstep."

As he spoke, he walked out, and several people quickly followed him.

Everyone followed Jia Luo and walked out quickly. The atmosphere was solemn along the way.

Mo Shu said with a worried look on his face: "Everyone be careful, Lin Lan showed up on his own initiative this time, he must have some ulterior motive."

Several people nodded one after another. Although Shi Mo felt a little nervous, he held the weapon and talisman tightly in his hand, and secretly vowed to work hard to improve his strength and never hold back next time he encountered such a situation.

A moment later, they saw Lin Lan and her puppets breaking the formation.

Mo Shu was the first to speak: "Lin Lan, you are so brave that you dare to come to my special department to make trouble. Do you really think that there is no one in our special department?"

Lin Lan didn't even look at him. Instead, he looked at Jia Luo who was standing in front of him with a mocking smile.

"Jia Luo, you are here too. It's just right. Let's settle all the old and new grudges together!"

Jia Luo looked at her coldly, his eyes full of disgust: "Lin Lan, today is the day you die."

Lin Lan burst into laughter: "Just you? You are just a poor bug that I can play with at will."

Jia Luo snorted coldly, and began to gather the spiritual power in his hands: "Stop talking nonsense, and do it!"

Lin Lan quickly formed seals with her hands, and a black mist shot out from her hands, instantly enveloping the surrounding puppets.

With the help of the black smoke, the puppets became taller and more powerful. The fluctuations of spiritual energy around them became stronger and stronger, and they emitted series of heart-pounding roars.

"Go! Bring Jia Luo to me!" Lin Lan gave an order, and the puppets rushed towards Jia Luo and others.

Upon seeing this, Mo Shu immediately cast a defensive barrier to protect everyone inside, and shouted loudly: "Everyone be careful, these puppets have been strengthened!"

Wen Zhi and Wan Yan also quickly mobilized their spiritual power to face the puppet.

Wen Zhi swung the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy slashed out. Several puppets rushing in front were hit by the sword energy, and several cracks appeared on their bodies, but they only paused for a moment and then continued to rush forward.

Wan Yan formed seals with his hands, shouted loudly, and threw a handful of talismans at the group of puppets. The puppets were burned by the light of the talisman, but these puppets seemed to be unaware of the pain and still stubbornly rushed towards Jia Luo.

Shi Mo also joined the fight with his own magic weapon and the talisman that Jia Luo had just drawn.

Jia Luo looked at the people fighting and quickly formed seals with her hands. Spiritual energy surged around her and the ground beneath her feet glowed with a faint golden light.

As Jia Luo's hand seals changed, a golden light shot out from her hands and instantly turned into countless rays of light, shuttling among the group of puppets.

Wherever the light reached, the puppets' movements slowed down significantly, as if they were restrained by an invisible force.

"This is... It's actually the Soul Binding Technique!"

Wen Zhi shouted in surprise, and swung the peach wood sword in his hand even more fiercely. Taking advantage of the puppets' obstructed movements, he fired a series of sword moves, and several puppets fell down under his attack and turned into black mist and disappeared.

When Lin Lan saw his puppet being attacked fiercely, his face turned extremely ugly.

There was a gleam of ferocity in her eyes, she whispered a spell, and a black symbol appeared on her forehead.

Then, she spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the puppets.

Nourished by the blood, the puppets instantly became violent. They broke free from Jia Luo's binding spell and rushed towards Jia Luo and others frantically.

Upon seeing this, Mo Shu hurriedly strengthened the defensive barrier, but the puppets' attack was too fierce, and the barrier began to crack and was about to collapse.

"Everyone be careful!" Mo Shu shouted loudly.

"Huh, is that all you can do?"

Jia Luo snorted coldly and pasted a talisman paper on his peach wood sword. In an instant, the peach wood sword shone brightly and flew straight towards Lin Lan.

Lin Lan's face changed drastically. She didn't expect Jia Luo to be so fast, so she quickly dodged to the side.

But Jia Luo's peach wood sword still cut through her sleeve, leaving a shallow wound on her arm.

"you......."

Lin Lan was so angry that she ignored the pain in her wounds and quickly formed seals with her hands. The black mist around her quickly gathered towards her and formed a black sphere.

"Jia Luo, prepare to die!" Lin Lan threw the black ball towards Jia Luo.