After a dreamless night, Shen Luo woke up early in the morning the next day.
He didn't know if it was because he was tired or because he was relaxed after returning the jade pillow to its original place, but he slept very soundly.
After waking up, he felt refreshed. After washing up, he went to the Jade Emperor Palace to cultivate. He was in good condition for the whole day.
The only bad thing was that he didn't know why he had insomnia that night.
However, on the third day, after he had a good night's sleep, he was finally able to let go of his worries.
A few days later, at night.
Shen Luo lit an oil lamp and sat at the table, reading "Zhang Tianshi's Demon Subduing Chronicles". There was a stack of rice paper and a small hard awl beside his hand.
Although the previous nightmare seemed to be far away from him.
However, in the dream, the talisman in the book had a miraculous life-saving effect, which was engraved in Shen Luo's heart. Therefore, since the day before yesterday, he would continue to copy the talisman attached to the book on the white paper every night.
Of course, the most important one was the "Little Thunder Talisman", the offensive talisman that he valued the most.
For this talisman, he didn't practice too much before. After all, it hadn't been long since he got this "Demon Subduing Chronicles". However, there were always some similarities between drawing talismans and practicing calligraphy.
However, when it came to drawing talismans, one had to pay attention to the divine ability of channeling Qi. If one only wanted to look similar, then it wouldn't take much effort to draw and could be done casually. However, if one wanted to draw out some charm, then it would be quite taxing on one's mind.
After Shen Luo drew more than ten talismans, he was a little tired.
He rubbed his slightly sore eyebrows, put away the brush and ink, and lay on the bed. Not long after, he felt a wave of sleepiness sweep over him, and his mind suddenly sank.
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After an unknown period of time, when Shen Luo was half asleep, he suddenly heard a mournful cry, and a strong smell of blood came to his nose.
He was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes. He was shocked to find that there was a ferocious face full of blood in front of him. Its eyes were wide open, almost sticking to his face, and its eyes were full of horror.
"Ah …"
Shen Luo screamed and pushed his hands forward. The corpse that was pressed against him was pushed to the side.
Before he could figure out what had happened, a gust of nauseating wind whistled from above his head.
Shen Luo's pupils suddenly dilated. He saw a huge gray wolf head opening its bloody mouth and biting down on his neck. There were still strands of flesh stained with blood hanging from its jagged teeth.
His mind was greatly shaken and his mind went blank. He could only rely on his instincts to twist his body and roll to the side. The stinky wolf's mouth brushed past the tip of his nose.
Immediately after, he felt a burst of pain in his legs. He was pressed down by the huge body of the gray wolf that had pounced over.
Previously, when he was in Chunhua County, he had seen the corpse of a wolf that was hunted by a hunter. It was bigger than the largest hunting dog in the city. But now, the wolf that was pressing down on him was three times bigger than the corpse of the wolf.
Shen Luo forced himself to calm down, but he did not have time to think about what had happened. He could only endure the heavy pressure and struggle to get away.
However, this gray wolf was very heavy. He could not break free in a hurry. Instead, the gray wolf's body suddenly retreated and stood up.
Shen Luo did not have time to get away. He felt another gust of nauseating wind. It was the gray wolf that had turned its head and was going to bite his neck.
Shen Luo, who had calmed down, reacted much faster. He quickly moved sideways to avoid the wolf's mouth. His hands grabbed the gray wolf's neck and climbed onto the wolf's back.
The gray wolf did not give him a chance. Its body pressed down and they fell to the ground together.
Shen Luo was not lightly pressed down, but his hands did not loosen. He tightly strangled the gray wolf's neck. His shoulders pushed up as if he wanted to break the wolf's neck.
The gray wolf naturally did not want to be captured. It suddenly stood up and shook its head left and right. It wanted to shake off Shen Luo.
Shen Luo knew that once he was shaken off, it would be difficult to avoid the wolf's mouth. His hands did not loosen their strength. His legs also clamped the wolf's belly. Like a monkey, he hung under the gray wolf.
The gray wolf kept growling. Its body jumped up and hit the wall on the side, trying to shake off Shen Luo.
Shen Luo finally had some strength in his hands and legs. How could he relax?
He also let out a beast-like growl. The veins on his arms bulged. This time, he used all his strength to strangle the gray wolf.
The gray wolf struggled violently. Shen Luo's body kept falling to the ground.
Shen Luo clenched his teeth and buried his head in the gray wolf's neck. He made up his mind that even if he died, he would not let go.
As he increased the strength in his hands, the gray wolf was strangled badly. It was exhaling more than it was inhaling. Its breathing gradually became heavy. Its nose kept making "Chi Chi Chi Chi" sounds.
After a while, the gray wolf's footsteps gradually became weak. It fell to the side of the wall.
Shen Luo's forehead and cheeks were soaked with sweat. He did not know whether the gray wolf was dead or not. His hands did not loosen their grip on the wolf's neck. His left hand held the arm of his right hand so tightly that there were purple bruises on his arm. When the gray wolf in his arms finally stopped trembling, he slowly let go of his hands. He turned over and climbed out from under the gray wolf.
The gray wolf was already dead. Its scarlet tongue drooped out from the side of its fangs. A large amount of blood foam was overflowing from its mouth.
Shen Luo, who had just survived a disaster, was somewhat absent-minded. His heart was beating non-stop in his chest. Until now, he finally had the opportunity to look around and try to figure out what was going on.
Just looking around, his face became more and more unsightly.
At this moment, he was standing at the edge of a damaged section of the city wall. There were many young and strong men with weapons in their hands fighting with dozens of huge grey wolves on the horse path at the top of the city wall.
The clothes on these strong young men and the weapons in their hands were different. Some of them were wearing rough armor made of iron sheets. Some of them were holding fine iron spears. Some of them were holding bronze hammers. They were fighting in groups of three to five.
"Is this a dream?" Shen Luo thought blankly.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his thigh. When he bent down to look, he found that he had cut his leg when he was fighting with the gray wolf. At this moment, half of his trousers were dyed red with blood.
Shen Luo grinned. He was just about to look for something to bandage his wound when a gust of wind suddenly swept past him. Another grey wolf suddenly rushed out from the side, and fiercely collided with his body.
Shen Luo was caught off guard. He only felt a sharp pain in his waist. His body was thrown out like a broken sack. He fell straight out of the city through the gap in the city wall that was right in front of him.
As he fell, Shen Luo saw that outside the city wall, there was a black mass. It was densely packed with wolf beasts. They were lined up from the opposite bank of the moat. Not only did they fill the river, but they also piled up like ants to attack the city. They were hanging on the outer wall of the city wall.
Among these wolf beasts, there were some black wolves that were twice the size of ordinary gray wolves. They had hook-like fangs and fierce eyes. They could really be called ferocious beasts.
Before he could see more clearly, his body had already smashed into the pack of wolves.
The gray wolves that were scrambling to climb up the city wall immediately turned around and gathered. They crazily tore at his body.
Shen Luo did not even have the chance to struggle. His legs, arms, shoulders, and neck were bitten by the wolf mouths that were filled with the stench of blood.
He only felt a sharp pain in his body. His vision blurred, and he fell into endless darkness again.
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