Naturally, I saw him draw in a previous life... Beaten explained: "You have a very... strong spiritual energy in you, which can only be possessed by masters of drawing talismans."

Lou Jing felt a little embarrassed when he heard "the master of drawing talismans": "I have only started drawing talismans since I was a child..."

Thunderbolt was grabbed by his hair and grumbled aggrievedly, seeing that Beaten also wanted to reach out to pull its hair, but was almost bitten by the violent Thunderbolt.

"Thunderbolt!" Lou Jing held the thunderbolt, a little unhappy: "You can't be rude to the palace master!"

thunderbolt:"……"

Thunderbolt aggrieved.

"It's okay, it's very cute." Beaten glanced at Lou Jing's giant vicious dog, and smirked indifferently: "I like it very much, it's very majestic when I take it out. With such long hair, it can warm my feet in winter."

Thunderbolt: "Ow-wow!"

Lou Jing smiled: "Well, Perak's long hair is really comfortable to warm feet in winter."

thunderbolt:"……"

Beaten began to approach Lou Jing calmly again: "So it's called Thunderbolt, a good name."

Lou Jing didn't know what was going on today. The palace master praised him, and he was very happy. The effect of praising the vicious dog he raised was the same. The fingers he clenched slightly tightened. I said a few more words: "I took it. It sounded like thunder when I was a child, which was very bluffing. Of course, it is the same now."

"..." The thunderbolt of social death slumped on his knees, lifeless.

Beaten changed the subject again: "By the way, how long did you practice the Daoyi Ghost Amulet to fully draw it?"

Lou Jing recalled for a moment, and said a little shyly: "A year or so..."

Beaten complimented him again: "I spent a year and five months before, and my master still called me a waste. It turns out that the real genius is here!"

Lou Jing: "Actually not so..."

At that time, there were ghosts coming to squat him every day, wanting to eat his flesh, he just wanted to draw it as soon as possible to save his life...

Beaten successfully pulled the distance between the two and threw out her real purpose: "I still need someone to help me draw a talisman, can I invite you to come? Compared with you, the people I looked for before were all at the level of splendid fists and embroidered legs. "

"Ah? Me?" Lou Jing was stunned.

His first reaction was that he didn't deserve it.

According to Beaten's context, she was inviting him to be her avatar.

That is to say, help her when she hunts ghosts, replenish the consumed spells in time, prevent bad situations caused by the consumption of spells, and help her catch and destroy some ghosts when necessary... It is a very important thing for the ghost exorcist. character of.

And those tasks are absolutely incompetent for a blind man.

Lou Jing's eyes became darker and darker: "Palace Master, I may not be able to..."

"Just help me draw talismans." Beaten coaxed him: "I can deal with any ghost by myself, without any assistance."

Seeing that his expression loosened up, Beaten continued to throw the bait: "I can pay per view, you know, asking me out to exorcise the ghosts is expensive and the reward is high, and you only need to draw some points for me every time. Fu, everyone else squeezed their heads and thought about it..."

Lou Jing has always been realistic, and foolishly took the bait: "Really? Palace Master, you didn't lie to me?"

"What are you kidding me for?" Beaten sighed fascinatedly, smelling the fragrance on his body, "I really lack a painter like you."

... The key is not the lack of painters, but the lack of you.

Chapter 7 The seventh time to make trouble

Lou Jing finally couldn't resist the temptation of money and agreed.

Beaten's goal was achieved, and she couldn't wait: "It starts from this time."

Lou Jing was stunned: "This time?"

"Yes, let you feel the intensity of the mission in advance." Beaten casually gave a reason, in fact, she wanted to find a chance to be tired of being with him.

Lou Jing took out the tools from the small box he carried with him, and when he started to draw, the tip of the pen paused: "Palace Master, what talisman do you want?"

Beaten didn't want him to bother too much, so he signed a spell that was better to draw than Daoyi's Ghost Repelling Talisman.

Lou Jing started to paint seriously.

Bitzen asked knowingly while he was changing the yellow talisman: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what's your name."

Lou Jing was defenseless, pursed his lips and smiled: "My name is Lou Jing."

"Well, Lou Jing." There was a smile in Beaten's eyes.

It's great to see you again in this life.

After the banquet was over, Biten gave everyone in the Liu family a ghost-repelling talisman drawn by herself, and told the Liu family to stay in their rooms and not go out. As for what Lou Jing had just painted, she carefully put them away.

Lou Jing couldn't see her small movements, and when he took the thunder out of the house, he tilted his head and asked Beaten, "Palace Master, shall we go hunt ghosts now?"

Catching any ghosts, the ghosts in Liu's house are all her subordinates... Beaten saw that the night was just right, and led him to the small garden: "No hurry, let's sit down first, I will find a ghost and ask what happened to the Liu family. what happened."

Lou Jing: "Oh..." The palace master can ask the ghost directly, it's amazing!

Lou Jing sat down on the stone bench wrapped in a fox fur cloak, smelled the fragrance of osmanthus floating in the air, and rubbed a thunderbolt dog's head.

Perak has been in a bad mood since he was just wilted. Lou Jing has been with him for so many years. He has rarely seen him so battered, and he was a little confused for a while.

Thunderbolt: "Woooooo...Wang!" Even the voice was weak.

Lou Jing was a little worried: "Pili, what's wrong with you?"

Thunderbolt was lying on the ground, grinning fiercely in Beaten's direction.

Beaten turned around and smiled at it, the ghostly shadows beside her, the dark shadows twisted into various strange shapes, the corners of her lips rose, and she said slowly: "Lou Jing, don't worry, I'll find one for it tomorrow. Veterinarian, it'll be fine."

Lou Jing was indeed a little worried. Perak had been ill several times, and he managed to survive each time... He did not refuse, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Palace Master."