Mo Jiu crossed his legs on the bed, his breath sank into the dantian, and gradually entered the subtle realm, cutting off contact with the things around him, immersed in his own world, unmoved by external objects.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and Mo Jiu still maintained her original posture, never moving a bit.

Suddenly, the seven dark stars in the night sky suddenly shined, and between the wind and clouds, they formed a sickle-shaped, and the dark stars on the periphery of the sickle instantly lost their brilliance, and the light of the dark stars in the inner perimeter was not as bright as the original, and both of them faintly gave way to the dark star in the middle.

The dark stars from the outer periphery to the inner perimeter dimmed in turn, and the dark star in the middle suddenly increased in size, and a shining white light swept through the dark night sky, approaching the crescent moon.

Fortunately, this is the time of the child, most of the people in the capital have already fallen asleep, and there will not be too many people who care about the vision of heaven and earth caused by Mo Jiu.

After the white mang, there was an undercurrent surging in the whole flower alley, and all the evil intentions, as if they had been ordered by the king, came to pay homage, and rushed to the house where Mo Jiu was, for fear of being scolded by the monarch one step too late.

And the evil thoughts that were the first to reach Mo Jiu's side all hovered in the air a foot away from Mo Jiu, quietly waiting for the king's next instructions, and did not dare to take a step closer to the king before receiving the order.

And the evil thoughts that arrived later, along the evil thoughts that arrived first, took a step back, quietly waiting for the king's order in the air, and so on all the evil thoughts stayed in the air, forming a huge concentric circle formation centered on Mo Jiu.

If someone can see it with the naked eye, they will definitely sigh that evil things can have such spirituality, and how powerful people are in the center!

Mo Jiu felt that batches of evil thoughts surrounded her like knights, calling and worshipping her.

The hands that had been on their knees suddenly moved. The fingers made the shape of an orchid finger, and several deep and incomprehensible handprints were made one after another.

Li Mo Jiu's nearest circle of evil thoughts flowed down Mo Jiu's fingertips to the palm the size of a jade plate, gradually wrapping his hands.

Mo Jiu felt as if he was wearing a pair of black gloves, and his gestures were no longer like the usual orchid fingers, his ten fingers were stretched, the two fingers were slightly separated, and the two palms were opposite to each other in the shape of holding beads.

The right palm is the sky, the left palm is the earth, the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of the dawn, the heaven and the earth are not judged, chaos and nothingness, the things of the mind are great, and then the qi is born.

If you get the breath of thought, chaos is broken, and all things become spirits, and then supplemented by qi, heaven and earth begin to appear, and you have to say that the things of ideas are also the roots.

Although evil things are spurned and despised by the world, they cannot erase the fact that they are the origin of the world. This time, Mo Jiu can use the origin of this heaven and earth, but only because she herself is the origin of this heaven and earth, as early as the time of chaos, there was her prototype, but after hundreds of millions of years have not found the opportunity to be born, fortunately the emperor lives up to his wishes, in the battle of Xianyungang, she saw hope, and there is hope to seize it.

Therefore, the evil thoughts of the mighty are just a powerful medicine that gave birth to her, and it is only at the beginning of birth that the body is weak, so that they can take advantage of it, and finally end up in such a state.

The evil thoughts that covered the back of his hand, feeling Mo Jiu's intentions, obediently moved from the back of his hand to the palm of his hand.

"Days"

The evil thoughts at both ends of the "earth" fall from their respective origins, hurting themselves. When the first evil thoughts from different realms collided together, two different thoughts collided into a small vortex storm.

For a while, the evil thoughts of the entire flower alley rushed uncontrollably towards the whirlpool storm, the scale of the storm became larger and larger, the speed of rotation became faster and faster, the rich ink color seemed to drip water, and the whirlpool storm that was originally just a phantom was becoming more and more condensed, and gradually transformed into the appearance of black Yaoliu stone.

Seeing that the beads had been formed, Mo Jiu turned his right hand, and placed his hands on his knees in the posture of supporting beads, and the ink beads that were originally located between the two palms were also divided into two with the movement of his hands, each hovering over the palm.

Seeing this, Mo Jiu silently recited the Sanskrit Heart Sutra, and the two beads turned into two wisps of black smoke, seeping in from the palm of his hand, along the nerve veins, the soldiers were divided into two paths, all the way to the ocean of consciousness in the brain, and all the way to the blazing heart.

The black qi instantly invaded consciousness, and the entire ocean of consciousness suddenly darkened, covered by a cloud of black smoke, like a protective shield to guard the most core part of this ocean of consciousness, which could be soft or strong, indestructible, and the black qi on the other side also protected Mo Jiu's heart.

The black qi that is supplied from two places is like living water, which lasts for a long time, and uses the tendons and veins as channels to nourish the whole body without stopping.

Mo Jiu felt that his whole body was in extreme excitement, every cell was carnival, it was the joy of the spring rain after a long drought, it was the happiness that words could not express, and he was frantically shouting for more in his mind, but the more powerful evil thoughts in the entire flower alley were gone, and the remaining evil thoughts that were being born were just a drop in the bucket for Mo Jiu.

After taking it away, he walked down from the bed, looked at the sky outside the window, it was almost four watches, thinking that it was time for Gao Jingxuan to wake up, and teleported back to the Guogong Mansion.