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Hearing this, Xing Zhimo also looked up at her and asked, "What method?"
"You get the yellow mounting paper and cinnabar." Yan Wanxi walked to the desk.
Xing Zhimo quickly took out the yellow mounting paper and cinnabar from the side and handed them to her.
Yan Wanxi picked up the pen and said to Xing Zhimo: "You have a good idea."
She drew a large circle on the yellow paper, and then continued drawing along the circle.
It¡¯s a total success.
When she put away the pen, a trace of golden light flashed on the talisman.
Xing Zhimo took a look and found that the talisman she drew actually had more spiritual power than the one he drew before.
Yan Wanxi handed him the pen and said, "Do you see it clearly?"
Xing Zhimo himself has a good memory, and Yan Wanxi could tell just now that he had deliberately slowed down his drawing speed, so he had already remembered it right away.
He took the pen and drew a picture based on her appearance just now. Although it was not as good as Yan Wanxi's drawing, it was still pretty good.
Yan Wanxi praised: "Well, it's still very good. I just need to practice more."
Xing Zhimo felt happy, put his arm around her waist, and said: "Master, since the apprentice is so good, shouldn't he be given a reward? Huh?"
He pointed to his cheek.
Yan Wanxi smiled, stood on tiptoes, and was about to kiss his cheek.
But he suddenly turned his head, and she kissed him on the lips.
She wanted to pull away, but he held her tightly and deepened the kiss.
Yan Wanxi felt like she was almost out of breath, so he let go of her.
The two of them messed around for a while before they were done.
"By the way, have you found Mr. Huang and Mr. Wang?" Yan Wanxi thought of this matter.
Xing Zhimo nodded and said, "Well, yesterday, Zuo Xia and the others found them in the suburbs south of the city. Like those before, they are all dead."
Yan Wanxi didn¡¯t think there was anything surprising. After all, they were seeking death themselves, so there was nothing to feel sad about.
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"I haven't seen you here. Will the Qintian Prison cause trouble for you?"
Hearing this, Xing Zhimo's dark eyes suddenly darkened, and his face became a little cold, and he said: "I have already reported the matter to the emperor. When the time comes, it is not certain who will cause trouble to whom. "
Yan Wanxi felt relieved when she heard this.
We already know what happened to the faceless corpse, and the beast-faced ghost who needed facial features has been sent to the underworld by Yan Wanxi. This matter has come to an end.
After Yan Wanxi rested at home for a few days, the restaurant was almost done.
During the days when she was resting at home, she would also go to a restaurant to do some body work for the ghosts of the Su family.
After taking it to them, several ghosts were very satisfied. Mrs. Lin said to Yan Wanxi: "Master, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, how could we have experienced what it's like to be human again?"
"That's okay, but your bodies are made of paper, so you'd better be careful and don't touch fire or water." Yan Wanxi warned.
"Okay, we understand!" Mrs. Lin looked at Yan Wanxi with a woman's face. Except that her face was a little paler, she was no different from ordinary people.
But this problem, just put makeup on them, it¡¯s not a big problem.
As for Su Zhiyi, she looked a little weak, so Yan Wanxi's suggestion was that she didn't need to go up to the top, which would make her look better.
Yan Wanxi has also decided on the identity of their family. They are a family from out of town.
The whole Su family is very grateful to her.
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