The umbrella soul threatened, if the two of them disturbed themselves again, they would not be spared, the two of them still dared to enter the villa, and the two of them were flustered in their hearts, walking on thin ice, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The two people who didn't dare to breathe in the atmosphere leaned against the wall, looked inside through the crack in the door, and turned into a humanoid umbrella soul snuggled on the table in the study with their eyes closed and recuperated, with tears hanging from the corners of their eyes, and sang in a low voice: Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people have returned to fight in ancient times? The flowers and birds in Qinzhong have been answered, and the wind and sand outside the plug are still cold. Listen to the willows folded at night, teach people to remember Chang'an!

The poems are all sad and desperate, gloomy and sad, singing from her mouth, and feeling the emptiness in her heart even more, Mei Tian is hesitating whether she is too obsessed, Xu Wen sees this opportunity, in her most frustrated time, the success rate of the nine-character mantra is the highest.

In this breath, Mei Tian felt that everything in the world was still, the fallen leaves blown by the wind were frozen in the air, and the clouds in the sky were stagnant.

Xu Wen succeeded, the umbrella soul really lost his mind, returned to the umbrella, put away the umbrella, and fell to the original position in the study. It doesn't seem to be anything special now, no wonder I didn't notice this umbrella in the study before!

After Xu Wen successfully used the nine-character mantra, the spiritual power in his body was almost consumed, and he finally understood its power, not only had a great impact on the target, but also on the caster, and it could be used cautiously in the future, not only to estimate its success rate, but also to know the needs of casting and the supply of his own spiritual power!

Seeing that Xu Wen was so tired that he couldn't speak, he didn't have time to consider whether the means were despicable, so he took advantage of the danger of others and received the ancient umbrella into the Qiankun bag.

Xu Wen summoned chaos and went back to the underworld, he needed to recuperate, otherwise he might not even have enough spiritual power to maintain his human form.

Leaving the villa with an ancient umbrella was also a thing, but as soon as he left the courtyard gate, lightning and thunder roared over the villa, dark clouds covered the moon, and everything around him withered and lost his vitality. I thought that it could be that he had his own selfish desires, took away the umbrella soul, destroyed the balance of the situation, and lost the protection here.

The land of Feng Shui has become one with the umbrella soul, and without it, this place is no longer a treasure land, but