Chapter 143: A Wonderful Brush 1
Since the last time he left the mission world was sudden, Da Fang later looked at Liu Yan's ending in the mission world, and the result showed that she had already died on the demon battlefield just like Mo Qiantong's parents.
In other words, except for those related to Mo Qiantong, most of Da Fang's traces after entering that world have been erased.
In this regard, she can only understand that the situation in the mission world of each party is different, so after the mission is completed, the results of the mission identity are also different.
At that time, Dongyuan Continent was approaching the end of the year, and she stayed at home for more than ten days with her family. After that, she went directly to the next mission world without waiting for the New Year.
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When Dafang opened his eyes again, he was already in a room with insufficient light.
She was sitting on a master's chair at the moment, with a black and gray table next to her.
There was a chair similar to the one she was sitting on at the corresponding position on the other side of the table, but no one was sitting there at this time.
Next to it is a large black and gray double-door cabinet. The cabinet is facing an earthen bed, and there is no one on it.
Turning back and looking straight ahead, there was the exit of this room. Two doors opened inward, and a curtain made of patchwork rags with regular patterns hung outside the threshold.
She continued to look into the house, and after confirming that no one else was present, she did not rush out of the house, but first received the mission-related content.
This time it is a leading mission. His original name is Yun Miaobai. He is both the target person and the identity of the mission.
Yun Miaobai is twenty-three years old. Her parents divorced when she was very young.
Soon after, the two reorganized their families.
Because both parties were unwilling to have Yuan Shen's daughter and thought she was a drag, her grandparents, who were far away in the country, took on the responsibility of raising her.
In the blink of an eye, twenty years passed.
In the middle of last year, after graduating from college, I couldn't find a suitable job for a while, so I followed my grandmother's suggestion and temporarily returned to my home in the countryside to stay with her elderly family.
However, just over a month ago, my grandmother, who had always been in good health, suddenly passed away.
Her original grandfather also passed away when she was in high school.
Two close relatives passed away one after another.
Yun Miaobai privately thought that there was no one or thing in this world that she could care about. So, after taking care of the old man's funeral, she simply drank a bottle of potion and committed suicide.
From Da Fang's point of view, the original person's death was not worth it. The two old people worked hard to raise her, but she did not cherish her own life.
However, looking back at the original memory, we can find from the clues of her past life that this girl has always suffered from severe depression, but she did not discover this herself.
Or perhaps, she discovered her own problem, but did not think about enlightening or changing herself. Instead, she finally chose the most drastic method of suicide to end her young life. It is really a pity.
More than a month ago, my mother did not come back to attend my grandmother’s funeral.
One is because the other party has married away in another province and cannot be contacted, and the other is because the original mother and maternal grandparents had a very tense dispute in their early years, almost severing their relationship.
And all these contradictions start with the careers of grandparents.
One of them is to tell people the feng shui of the cemetery, and the other is to tell people their destiny and future based on their birth date and horoscope.
According to scientific concepts and materialist standpoints, both professions are superstitious.
This is probably because my mother has been reading for many years and has been influenced by materialism for many years. In the years after graduation, she often had quarrels with my grandparents because of this matter.
Not only do they dislike their profession, but they also ask them not to take this kind of job anymore.
It was not until later that the original mother got married and divorced, and then found a husband with a richer family fortune, gained new support, and left her children with her two elders, so she completely cut off contact with them.
Fortunately, my original grandparents were very tolerant of this unfilial daughter's behavior.
In all these years, she has never said anything wrong with her mother in front of the original person, which shows that the old man has a broad mind.
But her mother's behavior left scars in Yu's mind. However, she was unwilling to uncover the scars and let others watch, and she was unwilling to digest and forget those past events, which ultimately affected her life.
Da Fang turned his head and looked at the small bottle lying on the table. The original person had already drank all the potion inside. Next to the bottle, there was a green-stem and white-haired goat hair pen.
In the memory of the original person, her grandmother specifically told her to keep this pen before she died, and also said that this pen held a big secret. So before the original person died, the pen still stayed with her.
"Xiao Fang, can you tell what's wrong with this pen?"
"There is spiritual energy on it, but it doesn't look like a treasure that can store things. Why don't you try it with some blood?"
Dafang also felt that the green pen contained spiritual energy, but seeing that Xiaofang's system could not detect any other abnormalities with the pen. She had no choice but to follow the most primitive method of testing treasures and find one from the house.
He took a needle, sterilized it with fire, took out the blood beads from his fingers, and applied it to the tip of the brush.
Soon, the green pen changed, the light on the hair flickered, and the white hair turned into dark red.
After a while, most of the pen tip turned back to white, but the pen tip turned gray, just like its original color, without any sense of violation.
"Dafang, the aura on the pen is even stronger."
"Um."
Dafang responded, thought for a moment, and took out a piece of talisman paper and the corresponding talisman drawing materials from the white jade space. He held a green pen in his hand and wanted to dip the talisman material. But as soon as the pen tip touched the talisman material, the hair
He shook it by himself and shook the talisman down.
"A fine pen?" Xiao Fang asked in surprise.
"Probably not."
Dafang had already confirmed that there was no weapon spirit in this pen, but it was true that the talisman had shaken off by itself. Since dipping in the talisman was not possible, she had no choice but to pinch the talisman with her fingers, condensed water droplets from the air, and dipped it in
After a while, draw it again on the rune paper.
She plans to draw a skeuomorphic charm.
Simulation, as the name suggests, means that the talisman can have the characteristics of a certain object.
Of course, the prerequisite for this is that the object must be drawn on a palm-sized talisman paper first.
Because drawing a talisman requires spiritual energy, but spiritual energy is thin in this world, she thought about it and decided to draw something that would not waste much spiritual energy. For example, a flower would be very good.
This time, the brush did not shake away the water droplets.
It is of course very easy to draw the simplest five-petal flower. Soon, the flower will take shape on the talisman paper, and the floral fragrance will follow.
However, what Dafang didn't expect was that a real flower suddenly appeared on the talisman paper originally used to draw flowers.
It should be noted that the simulant talisman only allows the talisman to possess the characteristics of a certain object, but it does not have the ability to turn the object into a real thing. But unexpectedly, something like this happened before our eyes.
Dafang was stunned for a while, then reached out to pick up the flower and look at it carefully.
Looking at the talisman paper that was originally used to draw the talisman, it also lost its original color and soon turned into ashes.
"Dafang, try painting something else?"
Dafang nodded, took out the talisman paper again, and drew a fruit. Then, the palm-sized fruit appeared on the table. She picked it up and took a bite. It was sweet and delicious. In addition, she also felt
There is a faint hint of spiritual energy in the mouth.
But then, the remaining fruit in her palm turned into spiritual energy and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!