Chapter 417 She was completely defeated by the four of them, mother and son, today
"The Queen Mother, since you don't believe it, then I will draw a talisman of the same level as the Baixiang Talisman." Mu Xiaomin He said slowly to Duanmu Zhaofeng.
He did this not to clear his name.
But it was for his mother's sake. He didn't want his mother to be looked down upon by these people from the Fire Country.
Duanmu Zhaofeng realized that he had lost his composure, and quickly hid his surprised expression, calming down his turbulent mood.
After adjusting her clothes, Duanmu Zhaofeng pretended to look at Mu Xiaomin with calm eyes: "What spell do you want to draw?"
"Please cast a spell." Mu Xiaomin's lips revealed an innocent expression. An innocent smile.
Mu Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoqi fell silent as they looked at the sweet smile on Mu Xiaomin's lips.
Whenever their eldest brother shows such a smile to someone he hates, it proves that that person is going to be unlucky.
However, they will not sympathize with the Queen Mother!
"Emperor, what level of spell is the Inviting Evil Talisman?" Duanmu Zhaofeng didn't know what the Inviting Evil Talisman was, so he asked Si Xieyue.
"The Inviting Evil Curse does not have a specific level. It depends on the evil that is invited." Qianmian took the initiative to answer on Si Xieyue's behalf.
Mu Wanxi, who was originally paying attention to Duanmu Zhaofeng, looked at him again.
Qian Mian received the indifferent look from Mu Wanxi, and his heart trembled again.
Now he suddenly feels that pretending to be an emperor is not a particularly hard task, but pretending to be a master is really life-threatening!
"Oh? Then you give it a try?" Duanmu Zhaofeng said to Mu Xiaomin rather disdainfully.
Mu Xiaomin had cinnabar and talisman paper with him. After taking them out, he dipped his fingers in cinnabar and started drawing on the talisman paper.
Drawing talisman paper seems to be a very simple thing, but in fact it is a very draining work on cultivation and mental strength.
And the spells are often very complicated. Even if you draw a small dot the size of a rice grain incorrectly, you will end in failure. The more difficult a spell is, the more difficult it is to draw it. If you don't have enough cultivation, you won't be able to draw the spell completely.
The people around who were waiting to watch the show craned their necks to look at Mu Xiaomin.
In just a moment, Mu Xiaomin drew the curse.
"Xiaoye, Xiaoqi, you two go to your mother's house first." Mu Xiaomin said to Mu Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoqi.
Mu Xiaoye and Mu Xiaoqi obediently retreated to Mu Wanxi's side.
Mu Wanxi hugged the two cubs on the left and right.
The people watching the show were somewhat impressed when they saw Mu Xiaomin draw the spell so quickly.
Not to mention anything else, it is very rare for him to draw such a complicated spell so quickly at his age.
Mu Xiaomin ignored the various looks around him and saw yellow talisman paper between his white fingers.
Multiple hands made a seal on his chest. Mu Xiaomin held the talisman between his hands, closed his eyes, and began to chant a spell.
As the repeated spells sounded in a low voice, the talisman in his hand suddenly burned on its own.
When the talisman burned, it turned out to be a strange blue flame.
The flames could not hurt Mu Xiaomin. He still stood there motionless with his eyes closed.
Seeing this scene, the people around him held their breath involuntarily.
Duanmu Zhaofeng was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Her face was almost swollen from being beaten by Mu Wanxi. If Mu Xiaomin could really summon a powerful evil spirit, she would Today I was completely defeated by the four of them, mother and son!
(End of this chapter)