Chapter 144

Inside the wooden house, Lin Feng is drawing God-Inviting Talismans; after these days of practice, he is already quite proficient with ordinary corpse-suppressing talismans, evil-driving talismans, and other talismans.

However, the more complex God-Inviting Talismans are still quite unfamiliar; this kind of talisman can borrow powerful Guiyi power, and if used well, ordinary people can also suppress Guiyi.

The only trouble is that if one's own strength is too low, one cannot withstand the erosion of the Guiyi, and the stronger the borrowed Guiyi power, the more serious it is.

Of course, compared to controlling Guiyi, this kind of erosion is much safer; after all, the time the borrowed Guiyi erodes the body is relatively short.

"According to the records of that old Daoist, drawing this God-Inviting Talisman must have the other party's special mark."

"What I can use should be the Xi Gui, Tanshi Gui, Tou Gui, etc.; their special marks should come from Guiyi power!"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng directly lets the Xi Gui possess him, and then the wolf-hair talisman brush in his hand falls.

As the Xi Gui's power spreads to the talisman brush, a simple facial mask is immediately drawn on the grass paper.

This is the special mark corresponding to the Xi Gui, and it is also the root of its power.

Lin Feng puts the Xi Gui back into the Corpse-Planting and Ghost-Raising Scripture, and looking at this mark, he begins to draw a new God-Inviting Talisman.

The talisman head of the entire God-Inviting Talisman becomes a very simple facial mask, which looks like it has nothing special, almost formed in one stroke, only barely able to see the outline of a face.

Then comes the talisman gallbladder and talisman feet, and the entire God-Inviting Talisman is finally completed.

"Although it hasn't truly succeeded, it is indeed this feeling; an ordinary yellow talisman should be able to invite a very small part of the Xi Gui's power, and it's fine to hand it over to those disciples to use."

Picking up this God-Inviting Talisman, Lin Feng looks at it several times, confirms that his train of thought is not wrong, and then begins to practice further.

"Swish—"

After drawing more than a dozen God-Inviting Talismans in a row, one finally produces a special Guiyi fluctuation; clearly, this God-Inviting Talisman is a success!

"Very good!"

Seeing this God-Inviting Talisman, Lin Feng stands up directly, and then ignites the talisman in his hand.

"Puff—"

The entire God-Inviting Talisman is immediately burned to ashes, and then a cold feeling gradually descends on Lin Feng, faintly having the feeling of being possessed by the Xi Gui in the beginning.

Lin Feng's face also turns into an opera facial mask; under the blessing of the Xi Gui, he feels that all aspects of his own strength have become stronger.

"This degree is about equivalent to a Malignant Ghost; it can be possessed for a short time, allowing the user to possess strength equivalent to a Malignant Ghost."

However, this talisman is ultimately just an ordinary yellow talisman, and after about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the Xi Gui's power dissipates.

"With my current strength, I can still improve; this God-Inviting Talisman is not bad, and it can already be used as a trump card for those disciples."

Lin Feng is quite satisfied with this result; compared to the limited effects of corpse-suppressing talismans and evil-driving talismans, God-Inviting Talismans can undoubtedly save lives at critical moments.

Subsequently, Lin Feng tries to draw a God-Inviting Talisman corresponding to the Tanshi Gui.

After testing, this kind of God-Inviting Talisman can summon a black ghost head; this ghost head belongs to a part of the Tanshi Gui's avatar and possesses a not-weak devouring ability.

If facing a Great Ghost, it can almost swallow it in one bite; if facing a Malignant Ghost, it can also bite off a large piece of limb.

The two types of God-Inviting Talismans correspond to two different powers, which can enhance strength and also erupt with a powerful blow.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

Lin Feng is naturally extremely satisfied with such a result; with these talismans, the corpse-collecting Zhiren can start taking disciples out to work everywhere.

"Next is to produce these talismans in large quantities!"

If it were before, Lin Feng would still feel it was quite troublesome, but now he has the Shuzhuan Gui that can write and draw!

Summoning this ghost, Lin Feng directly has it hold the wolf-hair talisman brush and start drawing talismans!

"Hehe—this is the way; how can one draw talismans painstakingly by oneself every day?"

Watching the Shuzhuan Gui start to draw one God-Inviting Talisman after another on the cut talisman paper according to his requirements, Lin Feng cannot help but pick up a cup of tea and drink it happily.

Compared to the talismans Lin Feng drew himself, the ones the Shuzhuan Gui draws are fast and good.

Although there are still failed talismans, as long as one out of ten is successful, Lin Feng considers it a huge profit!

Anyway, he can produce talisman paper and ghost blood himself; the only thing that is a bit expensive is cinnabar, but it's only a little bit expensive.

With the silver money robbed from the Incense Temple, Lin Feng now has plenty of confidence!

Soon, half a day passes, and Lin Feng comes to the Xinglong Ling graveyard again.

Nowadays, the scale here has become larger and larger; looking over, there are all grave pits that have not yet been filled or graves that have already been buried.

However, those graves that have already been buried are essentially empty; after all, after the transformation of the Corpse-Planting and Ghost-Raising Scripture, nothing will be left inside the graves.

"These days, because the corpse-collecting Zhiren need to teach the disciples martial arts, the number of corpses received has decreased a lot."

"Plus, the corpses that should have been collected in Linzhou and Liuzhou have all been collected."

"But nowadays, I'm afraid this world can't be truly peaceful... I really don't know if I should be glad or sigh."

Following past habits, Lin Feng quickly buries hundreds of corpses, raising his own strength a bit more.

After his internal energy exceeds four hundred years, Lin Feng can feel his internal energy becoming more and more condensed.

At the very beginning, internal energy was like a warm current that was hard to grasp; after the internal energy broke the limit, it became like a constantly surging heat wave; now, after four hundred years, it has begun to take shape and substance.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Roar—"

Accompanied by the shaking of his robes and the surging of air waves, Lin Feng begins to practice martial arts again.

As he uses the White Tiger Seven-Kill Fist, a hanging-eyed, white-forehead tiger phenomenon about one zhang tall gradually begins to form behind him.

This time, the phenomenon looks several times more solid than before, and one can even see the fur of this white tiger.

"Boom!"

Stretching his arms and swinging his fists, the fierce tiger drops its claws; leaping, the white tiger roars!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Roar! Bang!"

Standing up and pouncing fiercely, the white tiger instantly pounces out from behind him, tearing the rocks in front into pieces with a wildly fierce momentum.

"Form and spirit are both present, the phenomenon takes shape!"

Subsequently, Lin Feng stops his practice and stands; the surrounding smoke and dust gradually dissipate, and apart from the mess on the ground, there is no longer the terrifying scene of the fierce beast appearing and killing in all directions.

"Almost there! Just about to break through five hundred years of internal energy; by then, perhaps I only need one thought to generate various phenomena!"

Looking at the effects caused by his martial arts practice, Lin Feng clearly understands that this is the power that truly belongs to him!

However, this kind of power is still a big gap away from the Fierce Ghosts that can affect a city at every turn, but as long as he keeps breaking through, he will inevitably become stronger!

After his mood calms down, Lin Feng prepares to open the Ghost Gate to get those mineral materials, but at this moment, he senses that the wooden puppet on Xuande Mountain seems to have movement.

"Is it her? Could it be that she gathered the remaining items so quickly?"

Through the wooden puppet, Lin Feng recognizes that the person who came is Princess Qingyuan, and a smile immediately appears on his face.

No matter what, having someone come to send him items for raising ghosts is a good thing!