Finish another one.

This time, from the face of the rune, one can feel the power from the heavens and the earth, the power of the thunder dragon.

If it is displayed, it can be several times stronger than the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman written and painted in the realm of Dacheng!

Lin Chuan settled his mind.

I wrote fifty pieces of the Nine Heavens Thunder Talisman in a perfect state.

In addition, the previous four hundred and fifty Jiuxiao Thunder Talisman made up five hundred.

"Five hundred sheets are enough."

The moment Lin Chuan stopped writing and retracted his palm.

The centuries-old sacred wood brush entered the system space.

After that, the heart and soul shrouded the next to the talisman, and the five hundred nine-light thunder talisman disappeared in an instant.

All enter the Xumi Jie.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chuan went out and recognized the direction.

The whole person jumped up.

He stepped on the flying sword, and flew away towards the spot where the plantain spirit appeared.

...

At this time, it was evening, and the sun was almost completely setting west.

In the banana forest on the outskirts, there is a simple hut.

In the past few times, those who were killed by the banana spirit all died in the hut.

Some villagers, including Uncle Jiu, stood outside the hut.

All of them were shrunk in the special magic circle built by the Jiu Uncle, shielding their breath, so that the Banana Spirit would not find it.

And in the hut.

Wencai hid under the bed.

Qiusheng was lying on the bed.

From the house to the outside, there are two red lines forming an aisle, which is used to lead the banana spirits.

"It's over...Will Wencai change positions? I am hiding under the bed with the gossip mirror, and you come to the bed to lure the fairy out?"

Qiu Sheng was worried and afraid.

Several people have died on this bed.

Although the master was outside, Wencai was also hiding under the bed in an ambush.

But he still panicked.

I'm afraid I'll die.

"Master said, you are much handsomer than me. If I can't attract the banana spirits, it will be troublesome. You still have to do it."

Wencai was gloating under the bed.

For the first time, I was glad that I was not handsome enough.

"Hey, it would be great if Junior Brother was here."

Qiusheng sighed.

If Lin Chuan was still there, he would not have his turn at all in terms of looks.

It must be Lin Chuan acting as the bait.

Huhu...

Just when Qiusheng was thinking about it.

Suddenly, a demon wind howled.

From the outside, he blew in directly.

The entire temperature inside the wooden house has dropped more than tens of degrees.

Wen Cai Qiusheng, both at the same time, shuddered.

Then, a red figure wandered from outside.

The figure is a woman with a beautiful face.

It's just that these are plantain essences, transformed into a man's face.

Under the gaze of the villagers and the nine uncles, the Banana spirit carried an infiltrating, very strange and enchanting air, and rushed into the wooden house.

Soon, he escaped into the house, and there was no sound.

"Uncle Jiu, is it okay~"?"

Master Ren is also among the villagers.

Last time, after being rescued by the Jiu Shu of Lin Chuan, the situation that ruined his family's Feng Shui was also broken.

His family's business is booming.

Therefore, I am also concerned about all kinds of things in the town.

This time the extermination of plantain essence was organized by Master Ren.

"It's hard to say... If it were the plantain essence before, it would be easy to kill."

"But it has already sucked the blood of several men, and its strength has risen greatly...If Wen Cai Qiusheng, it can succeed in a sneak attack."

"When it gets hurt, it won't be difficult for me to shoot again. If it's safe and sound, it will be a bit tricky."

Uncle Nine frowned slightly and explained a few words intently.

This plantain essence absorbs the yin and evil air between heaven and earth and becomes a strange strange.

Later, he drank a lot of blood from the prime of life.