Psychic City 7
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Xian Luo couldn't cry, and the fourth senior brother looked at that beautiful face infatuatedly, and a hot current surged in his heart, blurring his eyes and crushing his remaining reason. They grew up together, he always cared for her as his patron saint, they liked each other, but they couldn't be together, how could he be willing......
The fourth senior brother's eyes were frighteningly red, and the light in his eyes was cloudy for a moment, almost frantically holding Slim Luo tightly in his arms, and greedily smelling her hair.
"Come with me...... ......The fourth senior brother cried bitterly and prayed.
"I'm sorry ......"
ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ (I'm the dividing line where rabbits ask for tips) ..................
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, those deliberately dusty pasts rushed to Xianluo like a flood, but in the end it was already in the past, Xianluo was sad and emotional, and there was not much fluctuation, just watching these illusions as a bystander.
"Those who are in the front of the army are all in the front, and then break!"
There was a loud shout from the cave of the void, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation instantly spread throughout the space, and the afterglow was even perceived outside.
Several people guarding the entrance of the cave were alarmed and surrounded the entrance of the cave, but the cave was bottomless, and they could not know what was going on inside. Gong Meimei saw that the spiritual power was rioting, and in order to prevent the ghost baby and the villagers from being alarmed, she immediately decided to seal the entrance of the cave with a wooden figure.
I saw Gong Meimei break a branch, draw a circle on the snow, then insert the branch in the center of the circle, hang a wooden figure on it with a red rope, hold a red talisman between her fingers, pinch a magic seal, ignite the red talisman with spiritual power, and throw the burning red talisman into the circle.
A red firelight instantly illuminated the woods, warmly enveloping the entrance of the cave, sealing the abnormal movement inside, and not pouring out half a minute.
"Fang is the spiritual power of the boss. Qianyuehong's face was expressionless.
"I know. Gong Meimei responded, it is because she knows that she has to seal it!
The red light was shining, and Gong Meimei saw that the situation was under control, so she casually threw a stack of red talismans to Zhang Tianshi, and said, "You add fire to the wooden man." ā
"Why me!" Zhang Tianshi screamed, waving his teeth and claws at Gong Meimei. Gong Meimei glanced at him, twisted to return to her warm position, and squinted comfortably to doze.
"Bad luck!"
Zhang Tianshi's resistance was ineffective, he smashed the red talisman on the snow, squatted beside the wooden man with great resentment, guarding the burning red light, and carefully adding the talisman.
Zhang Yuan watched the whole process, and Gong Meimei's hand was neat and tidy, and he was a little more curious about the onmyoji. At this time, the weather was getting colder and colder, he rubbed his hands, squatted next to Zhang Tianshi, and asked, "Miss Gong is an onmyoji?" ā
Zhang Tianshi did not squint, and said: "Onmyoji is a Japanese saying, in fact, Onmyoji is a warlock who originated from the Yin-Yang family during the Warring States Period. They have a high level of comprehension of yin and yang and numerology, especially hexagrams. You haven't seen Mei Mei fortune telling, her hexagram is very extraordinary. It's a pity that the national team lists hexagram as a forbidden technique, and she can't use it. ā
"Numerology?" Zhang Yuan's expression was stunned for a moment, "Count...... Fortune telling?"
"Yes. In China, we call the onmyoji a fortune teller and a feng shui master, etc., because Mei Mei is an orthodox disciple, and now the three schools of Tao, Buddha, and Yin and Yang are integrated, and their respective hexagrams affect each other, and Feng Shui and fortune telling are somewhat confusing. In order to distinguish them, we have to call the Meimei vein an onmyoji. ā
"What is Orthodoxy?"
"The charming Feng Shui and Yin-Yang techniques are both derived from the Yin-Yang family, and they are not influenced by other families, and they have their unique effects. ā
"I see, what you mean by orthodoxy is the one that is passed down, and the same is true of the sect of the Slimor?"
"That's pretty much it, I guess I understand. ā
"Then why does the national team list hexagram as a forbidden technique? What are the fortune tellers who are all over the street now?"
"Those hexagrams are just scratching the surface, just deceiving people. The ban on the national team is against people at our level. Hexagram can get a glimpse of the fortune of the horoscope, and sometimes it can predict the future, do you say it should be forbidden?"
Zhang Tianshi glanced at Zhang Yuan meaningfully, although it was a casual attitude, he did not delay the work at hand at all.
Zhang Yuan paused, nodded, and said, "I understand." ā
The conversation ended here, the grove returned to silence, and Zhang Tianshi continued to stare at the red light, which was exceptionally bright on a snowless night.
This side continued to be silent, and Xianluo came back to his senses in Fu Jialan's nine-character recipe and walked out of the hallucination. In the dark, Fu Jialan stood under the breath, holding the missing silver sword in his hand, with his usual cold face, and his deep eyes looked at Xianluo calmly. There were many stones scattered around him, and the dust and smoke could be faintly seen, and the air vent above had been completely sealed by the stones.
"Go in and look at the spiritual veins. ā
Fu Jialan retracted her gaze, said lightly, threw down the destroyed silver sword, turned around and walked straight forward, indifferent.
Xiao Luo looked at his back, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. Although the two of them have not been together for a long time, and they have only been around for a few days, haven't they confessed their hearts? But why does Fu Jialan always treat her hot and cold? This makes her at a loss.
Originally, she didn't pay much attention to it, but the hallucination just now made her involuntarily compare the fourth senior brother with him.
She has loved and waited for fourteen years The man who has been waiting for fourteen years always looks indifferent to her, and her fourth senior brother is meticulous and affectionate to her, but she can't like him.
Providence is always unpredictable. For the first time, she really felt that Fu Jialan was very sad.
Suddenly sentimental, Xian Luo laughed at himself, now is not the time to think about these things, shook his head and retreated from the 'hypocrisy' in his head, and quickly followed Fu Jialan with his sword.
ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ (I'm the dividing line where rabbits ask for tips)...........................
Breaking the Soul Fantasy City, without those difficult illusions, the two of them traveled smoothly, and the originally dark and gloomy cave became simpler, as the echo of footsteps became smaller, Fu Jialan estimated that the spiritual vein was nearby, so his expression was a little more solemn.
The closer he got to the spiritual vein, the more cautious his expression became, and he had to carefully examine the changes around him with each step.
Maybe it's because it's too close to the spiritual veins, and the smell of evil qi fades as you go, and there is no smell at all at the back, and the air becomes clear and fresh. After all, the spiritual vein is the spiritual vein, even if it is a demonic transformation, it is still clean and clear.
"How far is it from the spiritual vein?" Fu Jialan asked.
"Not far away, I can see the reiki pulse. Shroud replied. She has celestial eyes and can see the flow of aura.
"How strong is the pulse?"
"The heavenly veins are broken, and the earth's veins are strong, and they are already single.
(Thank you for the recommendation from Chocolate Roll and Heartheart.) Well, after reading the comments of Tencent book friends, the rabbit couldn't help but sigh, and finally someone complained about Fu Jialan!/(ćoć)/~~)