the drawing of the talisman

 'You just don't care how high it is, in short it's very high, very high, unimaginably high, higher than - well.' Sun Shouwu looked at Liu Guan's sceptical eyes, paused for a moment, and said seriously, 'Know the gods and immortals, ancient Chinese myths, waving their hands, moving mountains and filling in the sea, the sun and the moon, the ancient scriptures after practicing, probably this is the effect, the hand can pick the stars, the flesh crosses the universe-'

 'I know it's awesome.' Liu Guan interrupted, 'But what does this have to do with you.'

 'How is it not related, it's related in a big way.' Sun Shouwu waved his arm forcefully and said, 'Think about it, the six great families, and those of us, after hundreds of years of development, have formed a relatively stable situation, it's clear how much skill we all have, what if someone suddenly gets the ancient scriptures?'

 'The balance is broken?' Liu Guan seemed to understand something.

 'That's right, once the balance is broken, what we will face is a new round of reshuffle, at that time, the current situation is in turmoil, it will be another bloody storm, and the ones who suffer are still the people.' Sun Shouwu revealed an expression of compassion for the heavenly beings.

 'Pretend, continue to pretend!' Liu Gu'an despised in his heart, beating him to death he doesn't believe that Sun Shouwu is so kind. Looking at Sun Shouwu's pretence, he almost wants to vomit.

 'So ah, I have to stop those ambitious elements from getting the ancient scriptures.' Sun Shouwu looked at Liu Guan's sceptical eyes, his old face reddened and he coughed, 'Of course, one cannot rule out some selfishness, I also want to see what the legendary Ancient Scriptures are like.'

 'And then?'

 'We all have our own skills, you chase me to seize, grabbed the person in front of the escape, did not get the person behind the chase, all the way to kill, died do not know how many people, from the northeast to the west, from the south to the north, several times to change hands -'

 'And then ran to Stone City?' Liu Guan did not know that the original Sun Shouwu was a chatterbox.

 'How do you know?' Sun Shouwu glared at him.

 'You guys crowded here in a big pile, a blind man could see it.' Liu Guan rolled his eyes.

 'Umm... is it that obvious?' Sun Shouwu smiled awkwardly, 'Well, after going round and round for a few months, everyone lost their patience, so they didn't deliberately hide the traces, of course, the main thing is that it couldn't be hidden either, and in the end, they did chase them to Stone City, but after that, the stuff just disappeared.'

 'Disappeared? What do you mean?' Liu Guan looked at him in puzzlement

 'Who knows.' Sun Shouwu was quite depressed.

 'And what does not knowing mean?'

 'It means that something is lost, I don't know where it went, it could have been lost on the ground, it could have been taken by a tiger, it could have been destroyed, anyway, it's just gone. However, everyone unanimously guessed that it was quietly taken away, the old Zhao family thought it was in the hands of the old Liu family, and the old Liu family thought it was in the hands of the old Wang family, suspecting each other and defending each other. But there is also a speculation that maybe it was accidentally picked up by people in Stone City, after all, the place where the ancient scriptures disappeared is the closest to Stone City, the so-called crowded eyes, maybe someone just happened to pass by is also possible. This passing by, fish in troubled waters or something.' Sun Shouwu rambled on.

 'So-' Liu Guan's face was unchanged, but his heart suddenly jumped, he seemed to understand what was going on.

 'Well, that's right, so!' Sun Shouwu nodded.

 Several big families in order to find the lost ancient scriptures, not hesitate to go on a killing spree, just because there is no clue, the nearest stone city became the first object of suffering, so the corpses were strewn everywhere, the blood flowed into the river, at the beginning it is estimated that it is still just purely looking for the ancient scriptures, after the killing of the eyes, it is inevitable that there are more other thoughts, take advantage of the opportunity to do damage, you smashed my shop, I robbed your merchant caravan, public indignation plus personal vendetta, I guess it's the wind storm! This is the main reason why the storm is getting more and more intense and out of control.

 Otherwise, even how powerful the six great families were, they wouldn't dare to be so unscrupulous.

 'Ask you a question!' Liu Guan looked at Sun Shouwu, 'What does the ancient scripture look like.'

 'I don't know!' Sun Shouwu froze for a moment and hesitated for a long time before saying, 'It should look like a book.'

 'You've been chasing after it for months and you haven't even seen what the book looks like?' Liu Guan looked incredulous.

 'You know, our Sun family is also a big family to put it nicely, but in fact, compared to the six big families, we are still a little bit inferior.' Sun Shouwu's old face reddened, 'That's why I said troublesome.'

 'One more question, what is the name of the ancient scripture, it can't just be called the ancient scripture, right?'

 Sun Shouwu's old face turned even redder, coughed, 'This ... since it was found in the Darkness God Mountain, it should be related to darkness, that, I still have something to do, the chat is over, I'll leave first.' Seeing the way Liu Guan still had questions, Sun Shouwu fled.

 Looking at Sun Shouwu's back, Liu Guan is almost certain that the piece of amber he snatched is the so-called ancient scripture, and he is the one who benefits from it in the end, but is the ancient scripture so magical? He didn't think so, but rather suffered a lot. Shaking his head, he walked out of the 'Heal the Undead' medicine shop before suddenly waking up, he intended to find Sun Lingzhi to talk for a while. Again, he was too embarrassed to go back in, so he could only leave in disgust.

 The shops on the street had already opened one after another, the aftereffects of the massacre had almost subsided, and there were more pedestrians on the road, however, I didn't see a few old faces, they were all strangers, either wandering over from somewhere else, or new players who had newly entered World of Warcraft.

 Material shop.

 The shop is decorated in an ancient and simple way, there are a lot of goods, the shelves are almost piled up, there are all kinds of things, there are all kinds of things, animal skins, furs, horns, bones, nails, unknown barks, roots, leaves, seeds, red stones, white clay, pet eggs, nails, ropes, paper, pepper, soybeans, jades, seashells ... There are some materials were unheard of and unheard of, Liu Guan looked over one shelf at a time, but there was a large portion that he didn't recognise.

 'Hello, what do you need?' The shop chap appeared, his face piled with smiles. In other words, before the massacre, the crowd was so thick that Liu Guan couldn't enjoy the one-on-one service, but these days, the customers who came to the shop were two or three kittens, and the shop chap's attitude was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

 'Cinnabar and brushes, are there any?'

 'Yes.' The shop chap immediately replied, skilled in his business, with a finger outstretched, 'This way please!'

 A few steps towards the inside, Liu Guanan saw a big bucket of red powder in the corner, Cinnabar.

 Cinnabar, also known as cinnabar, dansha, chidan, mercurial sand, is a natural ore ground into a large red colour with a metallic luster. Sandwiched with andrographis, apatite and asphaltene. Cinnabar is sedative and hypnotic, detoxifying and antiseptic, and antiseptic and insecticidal. However, the main role is to be used to draw talismans.

 The best cinnabar can keep a thousand years without fading, bright red like blood, lustre bright. However, Liu Guan can not distinguish what is superior, what is inferior, and, here is only one kind of cinnabar, want to pick can not. Weighing a catty, it was frighteningly expensive, 100 coins a tael.

 'We have a full range of brushes here, there are wolf hair brushes, rabbit hair brushes, mouse hair brushes, tyre hair brushes-'

 'Bring me 10 pig bristle brushes.' Liu Guan interrupted the shop chap's introduction. If he was a master of calligraphy, it would be dashing to buy a wolf hair brush or rabbit hair brush, but for him, a novice, a pig bristle brush would be enough.

 It's not that the pig bristle pen is cheap, but the pig bristle pen is hard and not as soft as other brushes, Liu Guan has not even touched a brush a few times, if he takes a brush with a large softness, hell knows what he will write.

 Drawing talisman is a very sacred thing, must purify hands, purify body, meditation, bathe, whole clothes, set up incense hall, worship heavenly master and so on, after a series of complex and solemn procedures can be carried out, Liu Guan is only just started, no one to teach, and he only mastered a kind of talisman, and it is the simplest to solve the corpse talisman, so, everything is from simple.

 Looking for an inn, opened a room, Liu Guanan took out fifty arrows, used rooster blood to blend the vermilion sand, and began to concentrate on drawing the talisman.

 Professional tools are different, drawing, much smoother, and not with their own blood, smell also much more comfortable.

 Less than three minutes, the talisman into, a flash of yellow aura, the talisman hidden into the arrow body, leaving only a faint trace, Liu Jianan rejoice, success.

 Open the door, a good omen.

 The second and third are successful, all in one go, three in a row, this is the results of a few hours in the morning, Liu Guanan was overjoyed, the fourth, failed.

 Liu Guanan is not sure if it is because he does not have enough power or what, after failing once the arrow will not be able to draw the talisman for a second time.

 The fifth, failed, the sixth succeeded ...

 An hour later, Liu Guan managed to draw the Corpse Disarming Talisman on thirteen arrows, failing seven times, after that, no matter how much he concentrated, he couldn't draw the talisman, the same as in the morning, reaching a certain limit.

 In the morning, he could only draw ten times, but now he was able to draw twenty times, I don't know if it was because his proficiency had gone up or because the tool was in his hands. Putting things away, I found that the vermilion sand had been overmixed, poured half a taels out, a third of it was not used, a heartache.

In the afternoon, went to a small forest, it is worth mentioning that the black bull's two uncle, because of the remote location, usually this place no one to come, they even escaped the storm of the massacre, these days have been in the production of arrows, Liu Guanan went, saw piles of arrows, thought of only a cubic metre of the space ring, before it was quite proud, but now it is found to be too small, the inside of the carrion fingernails, walker fingernails And zombie nails all poured out, loaded half a cubic metre of arrows and left.

 When I was leaving, I spoke to the two senior uncles, and said that the made arrows should still be hidden for insurance, just in case, if a player accidentally breaks in, wouldn't it be taken by the way. As for the arrows, or to continue to make, although this kind of arrow to kill zombies can not, but he is not a lifetime in the cemetery, the cemetery monsters killed, or to come out, in the future to kill other monsters, just use.

 Spent more than three hours, shot more than two hundred walkers, more than one hundred rotting corpses, thirteen zombies, wrapping up, three more zombies appeared, scared Liu Guanan fled, waited for an hour to wait for the zombies to leave, pick up the body back, the sky is already dark, old Li Tou, they have long been impatient, Liu Guanan added another 30 coins, they just shut up.