After school on Thursday afternoon, Xiaoyouzi did some planning.
There are now three ghosts in the house.
If we add Wangcai, who is studying at Sijing's house, then there are a total of four ghosts.
Keeping it at home doesn't seem particularly safe.
It wouldn't be good for anyone if they accidentally saw it.
Little Yuzu frowned in distress: she had arranged for a quaint, antique-style house to house overnight, but the cleaning lady would open the lid to check it, which wasn't a good idea.
We need to find a way to solve this problem.
At that moment, the sound of "tatatatata" rang out.
It's a newbie.
She pushed open the door and came out, holding a piece of white paper in her hand. She lightly jumped onto the table and handed the drawing to Xiaoyouzi: "Look, this is a drawing I made. Isn't it pretty?"
Little Yuzu looked into her bright, sparkling eyes and smiled as she watched.
Hua Yan can paint, especially traditional Chinese painting, so she taught Xiaobai how to paint traditional Chinese paintings.
Little Yuzu examined the painting, whose ink was still wet, for a while, then nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, it has my style."
"This painting is very well done. You have a high level of talent. You learned it just yesterday and you've already mastered it today." Hua Yan walked out, transformed back to her adult size, and had a gentle smile on her face, holding a book in her hand.
Little Yuzu nodded to her: "Then I'll trouble Sister Huayan to continue the lesson!"
"Um."
"Where is Sister Liu Mi?" Little Yuzi asked curiously.
Hua Yan said, "Liu Mi's resentment was drained yesterday, and she's a bit weak today, so she's resting in the Soul Nourishing Bottle."
"Okay, that is indeed a problem. It would be a disservice to my toy-like, habitable old house that I bought for 120,000 yuan if it just stayed in the bottle to rest." It is a small two-story house after all, spacious and beautiful.
Little Yuzu touched her chin: What should we do?
Is there any good solution?
Never mind, if I can't decide, I'll do my homework first.
Little Yuzu waved her hand: "You guys go play first, I need to do my homework."
Xiao Bai placed the painting next to Xiao Youzi before following Hua Yan back into the small house.
That was a large house that Xiaoyouzi had prepared yesterday. It was an old building, made entirely of solid wood, with an antique feel.
Anyway, since they are souls, they can shrink and live, draw, and play inside.
Little Yuzi posted a formation.
Items brought in from outside will be shrunk to a suitable size.
Once you come out, the items you took out will return to their original state, which is very convenient.
After finishing her homework, Xiaoyouzi suddenly came up with a solution.
She took out her phone and dialed Master Liu's number.
The phone rang for a split second before being answered.
"Hey, Little Yuzu? What's up?" Gongshu Mo answered the phone, his voice sounding a little tired.
Little Yuzu frowned and couldn't help but mutter, "Sixth Master, you've been secretly working until the middle of the night again? Don't you care about your health? I'm going to tell the Master about this!"
"Hey, hey, good pomelo, don't tell your master chef."
Gongshu Mo coughed twice, feeling somewhat guilty: "This matter is nothing serious, there's no need for your master to worry about it."
"You know the head chef is worried, huh? I thought you didn't. You don't even take care of your own health." Xiao Youzi nagged at Gongshu Mo for a long time: "Knowing that you have difficulty walking and are weak, you still have to work in the middle of the night. The head chef should come and talk to you about this."
Gongshu Mo felt his ears were getting calluses and were a little itchy: "Youbao, stop reading. Master really knows he was wrong and will definitely not do it again next time."
Little Yuzu's nagging is one thing, but the eldest's nagging is like chanting a sutra; no one can stand it.
With a couple of light hums, Xiaoyouzi finally got back to the topic: "Master, I need to talk to you about something. Do you know how to set up a soul-nurturing formation and an illusion formation?"
"Yes, Master will send you the illustrated guide right away. Take a good look at it. You can ask Master if you don't understand anything." Gongshu Mo's voice carried a hint of guilt.
After all, Xiaoyouzi's teaching relies entirely on talent, and she rarely asks questions as a step.
Little Yuzu said with a grin, "Okay, thank you, Master!"
"No need to thank me, hurry up and learn... wait a minute." Gongshu Mo then realized what he meant: "Why do you want to learn this? Whose soul is injured? Your Ninth Master?"
"How could Master Jiu be injured!"
Little Yuzu cheerfully explained what had happened: "So, I'm going to use this."
"Okay, go ahead and get busy," Gongshu Mo said a couple of times before hanging up the phone.
Little Yuzi received two pictures from Gongshu Mo and began to draw them.
This Soul Nourishing Array requires twelve Yin Gathering Talismans of similar quality to form an array in order to maximize its effectiveness.
Little Yuzi practiced diligently for three hours, stacking the talismans three by three, making four sets, and completing all four sets in one go.
She put in a lot of effort, and the ink mixed with cinnabar seeped through three layers, quickly finishing the twelve sheets.
"Yes, as expected of me!"
Blow dry the talisman paper; the front is very dark, while the back is relatively light, but it's still usable.
Finally, in the room specially prepared for them, Xiaoyouzi set up the Soul Nourishing Array.
"Okay, put one here, and another one in that corner."
After arranging the small pomelos, he began chanting incantations.
Soon, twelve talismans radiating golden light flew up, gradually forming an array, and then disappeared into the entire room.
After the three of them went in, they all immediately showed expressions of comfort.
Liu Mi lay on the small sofa in a seductive pose: "This place is perfect for me. I feel like my broken soul has been soothed."
Hua Yan, who was sitting at the table preparing to draw, smiled and said, "Can you draw a few more pictures, Xiao Bai?"
Xiao Bai, dressed in a court dress that seemed completely out of place in the traditional Chinese house, lay on the lazy sofa and hummed happily, "I'm not drawing anymore, I'm going to rest."
As long as Xiao Bai doesn't go around attracting resentment, life will be peaceful and serene.
The little pomelo, having lifted the roof, looked up and then cast another layer of illusionary magic.
That way, no one else can see it except her.
After settling everything in, Xiaoyouzi happily lay down on the bed, her little feet moving up and down.
It's almost Friday!
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