Chapter 1180 (2/2)

Jiang Hao walked around the guest room and found that there were also talismans everywhere.

Jiang Hao is fine at night. Simply copy it. He could have done some, but at the beginning he carved some on the heartless knife. What he could have done was only fur, which was nothing compared with the one here.

After picking a slightly simpler talisman, Jiang Hao began to copy it. Naturally, he failed many times. Jiang Hao simply tore the rune down and took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

After all, he will stick it back tomorrow. Jiang Hao doesn't think it's anything. Moreover, the talisman is different from the array. If the array is missing, it is likely that the whole array will not work, while the talisman is slightly more individual.

Jiang Hao was not tired of copying, but he made a slow progress because there was no one to instruct him. It was not until the middle of the night that he was successful.

Looking at the achievements he had spent in the middle of the night, Jiang Hao felt some emotion. From the appearance of the talisman, it can be seen that this one he painted was the simplest one, but what effect it had was immediately known.

Jiang Hao activated his own painting of the talisman, and soon he understood the role of the talisman.

Silence. A simple voice forbidden talisman is really simple enough. Jiang Hao had a wry smile. He learned this talisman in the middle of the night. It's better to recruit a small fireball.

Jiang Hao thought about it, and then he was ready to change another talisman. So he went to the door. When he was ready to paste the talisman, a knock on the door rang out.

Knock on the gate of Taoist temple.

Bang. Bang. Bang.

How can anyone come here so late? Jiang Hao thought that he still pasted the talisman on the door again. The knock on the door also disappeared, as if a naughty child, playing tricks on the master inside.

Jiang Hao turned to go back, but suddenly turned his head, no!

The knock on the door did not disappear, but was forbidden. No wonder there is a forbidden voice talisman here. This is not to let the people inside hear the outside. What will happen outside?

Curiosity is not a good thing, especially Jiang Hao. He paid a price for it, but he could not bear it. Jiang opened the door gently.

It was night outside. There was no moon, only a few dim stars. The weather was gloomy. Jiang Hao heard the sound again.

Knock on the door, knocking all the time, not in a hurry but patient.But the strange thing is that the Taoist priest seems to have no idea at all. As the monks of their cultivation, not to mention pigs in the backyard, they can know exactly what happened at the foot of the mountain even when they stand on the top of the mountain.

”What's the matter?”

Thinking of Lao Dao's busy life here, Jiang Hao couldn't help thinking.