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The closest experiment to success ended in failure.
More importantly, the stack of red paper that I worked so hard to get back has been exhausted.
Without the experimental materials, even if you have an idea in your heart, you can only put it on the shelf for the time being.
Don't worry, don't scold your mother, after all, scolding your mother is scolding yourself.
Gu Juan took a deep breath and let it out slowly. After doing this again and again, he finally regained his composure.
He sat down on the chair, glanced at the two braziers piled up in the corner of the room, and forced himself to start an unknown review.
The brazier on the left is full of burnt paper ash, which is the white paper he used up to train his finger painting ability.
Inside the brazier on the right is the discarded bird's blood red paper, recording all his ideas from the first time he proposed the idea to the last attempt just now.
Dip a broken pen in ink, a broken pen in blood, an ordinary writing brush in ink, an ordinary writing brush in blood, bite off your finger to make a pen, etc
The number of failures in the middle is simply countless.
Until it was finally determined that the plan of releasing the heat from the flame palm with the fingertips to burn the paper and leave marks was the closest to success.
But in the end, she became a successful mother.
Snapped!
Gu Juan held up a finger, imitating the flame of a lighter, and then blew it out in one breath, then ignited it, and blew it out again
The flames ignited by the fingertips became smaller and smaller, until finally there were tiny sparks that were barely visible to the naked eye.
Swish!
A piece of white paper was spread out on the table. He slowly pointed his finger on it, and then moved his fingers like flying. It took only a short time to draw a lifelike black ghost face.
"What the hell, this is a level of proficiency that makes me feel bad!"
"It's a pity that the big bird has been roasted and eaten. Where can I find a different kind to bleed?"
Gu Juan let out a long sigh, walked around the table several times, and suddenly took out a bronze mirror from his waist, put it in front of his eyes, and shook it violently for a few times.
Swish!
The mirror fluctuated like the surface of water, and Gu Pan's face inside gradually disappeared, replaced by a dark corridor and a small figure running quickly from the end of the corridor.
He looked at the dark hole on the little boy's face, and suddenly asked darkly: "You really can't bleed a little?"
"Don't be afraid, let me draw an ax on you, it will only hurt a little, and it will definitely not kill you."
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"What did you say? I can give you plain white paper to try and see if it becomes as usable as those red papers!?"
"Hahahaha, what a cutie. Uncle just came out with an ax just to help you trim your hair. He definitely didn't intend to cut you off."
"This blank sheet of paper is for you, I hope to see the results as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, your jar head really needs trimming."
Gu Juan, who had already planned to leave this sad place, stayed again. After a good rest for two days, there were a few extra sheets of pale yellow paper in his hand.
The appearance of these pieces of paper looks pretty bad, and people can't help but wonder whether the little bastard has been holding it in for a few days, and finally pissed on it to fool him.
But he still took out one with great care, stretched out his fingers quite skillfully, and carved the pattern of the ghost face on it.
It doesn't matter if the appearance is not good, the main thing is to see the curative effect.
He has fallen into a certain misunderstanding for a long time before. Every ghost face he portrays only pursues the ultimate in the accuracy of the lines and lines, but ignores another more important point.
That is why those weird effects can be achieved through these lines, and what is the key to making them work.
If it is enough to reproduce it exactly, what he lacks at this time may only be a few electronic devices.
For example, high-definition resolution cameras, graphics computers, and laser marking machines
But recalling the operation of the brush in the dense forest, it seems that this is not the case.
Therefore, after countless times of painful failures, Gu Juan finally grasped something more important than accuracy, that is how to describe the key trick to make the "power" run more smoothly.
As the saying goes, if you don't know how to draw a talisman, you will make ghosts laugh. If you know how to draw a talisman, the ghosts will jump in fright.
Huh!
A little scarlet spark lit up again.
The thin red fire wire snaked along the lines again, lighting up most of the lines.
A fiery and eerie aura quickly emanated from the ghost's face.
But this time, this breath gave him a somewhat different feeling from when he used the bird's blood paper to draw amulets. It lacked violence, but it gave him a feeling of misery and confusion.
Inexplicably, it makes people a little sad.
Some want to cry again.
This kind of sentimentality made him suddenly think of his life as a researcher who was forced to interrupt, as well as those fun games, the beautiful and passionate Neon Yunmei
Boom!
The yellow paper that had reached the last step burst, which was caused by the rapid burning of the flame transmission.
Gu Pan froze for a moment, then picked up the second yellow paper from the table.
? Concentrate and calm down, put your mind at ease, tie your mind to the horse, shut out all distracting thoughts, and start the activation experiment of the ghost face talisman again.
Finally, the thin red line completed its rotation on the talisman paper, covering it perfectly.
The next moment, the entire yellow paper burned up instantly, but left a flaming terrifying face in the void.
The Burning Ghost Mask only lasted for a moment, then quietly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
Gu Juan stood there quietly, with a dazed and puzzled expression.
The problem is that he didn't feel anything, so, was the experiment a success or a failure?
After contemplating for a moment, he suddenly clapped his hands, and hastily drew another ghost face talisman and left the room.
If he wants to know whether the experiment is successful or not, he still needs data collection and analysis, and all of this must be provided by the subject of the experiment.
Otherwise, it is equivalent to doing a thought experiment, and the result can only be guessed in your own mind.
It was already very late at night, and the streets of Sanpu City were deserted. Except for people eating, drinking and having fun in the bars of restaurants, the rest of the place was quiet. People who had worked all day had already huddled under the covers and fell into a sweet dreamland.
Gu Juan turned around on the street, a little unsure where to go for the next step of verification.
It is easy to find a family at random, but what he is going to do now may have an unpredictable impact on ordinary people. If he accidentally kills innocent people and scares them to death, even if it shows the success of the ghost face talisman The result he didn't want to see.
Before he knew it, he found himself at the majestic gate of the county government.
Youdao is the magistrate of the broken family, the magistrate of the exterminated family
A strange thought flashed across him, he smiled self-consciously, and immediately had a solution.
Sanpu City is the favorite place for merchants to rest their feet, so those gangsters who take risks and specialize in business without capital and huge profits are indispensable.
Near the west side of this county government office, there is a big prison, most of the people in it are bandits and thieves who were captured by the officers and soldiers, at least 70% to 80% of them have blood on their hands, and the rest are not good birds. Just waiting for Zhu's criticism from above, it will be the end of Qiuhou Wen's execution.
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