Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Zhang Jie felt very uncomfortable, you said that you, a freak who made some mistakes and did not play cards according to common sense, suddenly became a literary and artistic youth, how could he be embarrassed by his old man's rudeness.

Looking at Zhang Jie's stunned expression that his jaw was about to fall, Qi Yuan was very proud in his heart, now that Ge Ke is a person who has accepted the ancient inheritance, this temperament is suddenly different! Just say a few words at will to make others feel that they are such a connotative person, and when they see that Xiaoxue is not as cute as us, their eyes have lit up......

"Brother, what exactly did you just say?"

......: "Okay, when I didn't say. Qi Yuan's face changed several times in an instant. But I have to explain that it is not......

"You mean, now that you have obtained the Life and Death Book, but you can't write on it, what is the use of what you just said?" Zhang Jie asked strangely.

"It's very simple, this includes two spiritual treasures, one is the life and death book in my hand, and the other is the Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen, and tells me how to leave traces on the life and death book. ”

Saying that, Qi Yuan's mind moved, and the book of life and death appeared in front of him, and suddenly opened, Qi Yuan's name floated on it, and there was nothing superfluous on it, just the words 'Qi Yuan, Yipai. Stay in the sun. At the same time, he explained:

"In this book, you can all see that I am dead, and now all I have to do is cross my name out of this book. In this way, I have become an existence that has jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation, and the god of death cannot curse me, and this crisis will easily pass through without my causal involvement. ”

"What about us, what about our names?" Zhang Jie asked.

Qi Yuan shrugged and said, "Your name is also on it, but there is only one name there, and nothing else." ”

"No, Qi Yuan, isn't this life and death book able to see some birth dates and some messy things? How can it be so simple?"

"I don't know. Qi Yuan shook his head: "Maybe it's because of our different identities, that's why it's like this, but as for these local people, their information is very comprehensive." ”

"Then Qi Yuan, what should we do now?" After listening to Qi Yuan's explanation, Zhang Jie nodded and continued to ask.

"According to what I just said, if you want to leave traces on the book of life and death, you need to use the soul as ink, and what you have to do now is to collect the soul, as for the pen used, which is another Lingbao Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen, I'm afraid no one knows where it is, but fortunately, there should be something else to replace it. Qi Yuan smiled slightly and put the book away.

"How do you collect souls? After all, it's something you can't see or touch. Zhang Jie asked worriedly.

In this regard, Qi Yuan just took out the fragment of the Death Scythe from his watch and said: "This thing is made of dark iron, and it has the effect of attracting souls to settle down, as long as you put this in the center of the eyebrows of the dying person, the soul will naturally be stored in it, and this difficult task will be handed over to you." With that, he handed the scythe fragment to Zhang Jie.

"You can't let Tang Xue, a girl, run away and touch the corpse. ”

Zhang Jie reluctantly took the fragment with a look of eating Xiang: "Why don't you go?"

Qi Yuan shrugged and pointed to the sky: "It's still safe for me here." ”

“......”

Qi Yuan put his eyes on Tang Xue again, and said with a serious face: "Tang Xue, there is a very important matter for you now. ”

Tang Xue nodded.

"Ancient ink, manju sawa, and fine brushes, you must find them. ”

After telling Tang Xue a few words, he let Tang Xue leave, after all, the United States is not like China, and ancient ink can only be met at the Tang level, and Manzhu Sawa is also known as Soul Attracting Grass, which is a strange plant that grows on the Huangquan Road in legends, because there is no Spring and Autumn Reincarnation Pen and cannot directly transform the soul into soul ink, so it can only be used to use ancient ink and Manzhu Sawa plus the soul to mix a kind of pseudo soul ink that can barely be used, this kind of forged soul ink is written on the life and death book, the depth of the handwriting is not the same, and even some places can not leave a trace at all, so it is impossible to use this method to make a normal record, but what Qi Yuan is doing now is only erasing a certain amount of information, so it's like scribbling with a brush, and if it doesn't work once, it will be done twice until it is completely covered......

After a few days like this, Tang Xue had a calm face when he came back every day, obviously the items given by Qi Yuan were too difficult to find, especially in country M, a country with a particularly strong modernization, as for returning to Huaxia, the flight had already been grounded due to the meteorite rain, after all, it was really worth the loss at the risk of being destroyed by meteorites.

A few days later, Zhang Jie came back, and speaking of which, this was the first time Zhang Jie had come back since he left.

When Qi Yuan saw him again, the man was holding a cigarette and pretending to be free, but he could still see that he was very tired.

"Next!" casually tossed an item to Qi Yuan, "I'll go take a break." ”

Subconsciously took the items thrown over, and couldn't help but shiver, looking at the gray mist lingering in his hand in shock, how many souls does this take! Although this piece of dark iron is not too big, it can hold tens of thousands of souls.

And this piece of dark iron obviously can't hold any soul anymore.

Silently put away the dark iron, Zhang Jie's favor Qi Yuan can be regarded as a note.

And about Gu Mo and other items have now been settled, after all, under the heavy money, there will be people who will take risks and transport them by boat from Huaxia thousands of miles away.

As for money or something, Qi Yuan and they really didn't pay attention to it, the gold was all measured in catties, which can be described as arrogant.

After gathering these items together, a new question appeared in front of Qi Yuan. The ink milled by the juice of Manju Sawa can indeed strip some of the soul from the dark iron into the ink, but this ink is too little.

"Why don't we mix it with water!" Zhang Jie suggested.

"It's not impossible, but it needs rootless water. Qi Yuan was silent for a moment, the so-called rootless water is the rain that has not fallen on the ground, but it is a pity that it has not rained recently, which means that this rootless water has not landed.

"Maybe we can contact the Meteorological Bureau and ask," Zhang Jie proposed again. "After all, we can't wait here. ”

After deciding what to do next, everyone packed up their things, this time Qi Yuan did not stay here but rushed to the Meteorological Bureau with the two of them, first, there was not much time left, and secondly, the air-raid shelter where Qi Yuan was hiding before was about to be unable to hold on.

Riding a Fenrir wolf to hold Tang Xue in his arms, while Zhang Jie sat behind him, fortunately, the car was big enough to carry three people.

At this time, the huge city has become a purgatory-like ruins, after all, because of Qi Yuan, the city was bombarded by the meteorite most violently, and there was billowing smoke in the distance, but obviously no one went to the police, because there was no extra fire alarm in the city to deal with these things, after all, every time the meteorite mixed with flames fell, countless sparks would splash and ignite nearby.

The road that had been smooth had also become uneven at this time, and the abandoned vehicles parked in the middle of the road had apparently fallen into a pothole and broke down.

However, this does not mean that there are no people in the city, just that they are hidden in basements and bomb shelters, after all, it is too dangerous outside.

It seemed that the city's weather bureau was no longer functioning properly, and the three of them came to the already dilapidated weather bureau and shrugged helplessly.

"Let's go, let's go to another city......"

The Fenrir wolf's horsepower and ability to ignore almost any terrain make it unimpeded throughout the city, and meteorites that fall from the sky from time to time can only eat dust behind everyone.

Zhang Jie couldn't help howling, it was so enjoyable, this car was not only stable and fast, but also the domineering sound made Zhang Jie love it very much.

After driving smoothly for nearly half an hour along the unsightly road, a city appeared in front of the three of them.

Slightly slowed down in the city for half an hour the three finally came to the city's meteorological bureau, after explaining the intention, and handed over a piece of gold, the three were very warmly welcomed, but unfortunately the nearby places that may have rained recently are also outside several cities, refused the director's retention, the three set off again, relying on the speed that can not be described by common sense, the three finally caught up with this rainstorm, with the collection of rainwater, it seems that everything has entered the final stage.

Carefully pour the residue of Manju Sawa into the water, stir, strain it, and finally pour it into the stone inkstone to grind the ink......

Success or failure in one fell swoop, Qi Yuan exhaled deeply, slightly nervously took out the book of life and death, opened the page, wrapped the brush with internal force, absorbed enough ink in the inkstone, and slashed at his name, as the ink touched the book of life and death, a strange force seemed to be repelling the brush in his hand, seeing this, Qi Yuan was very ruthless, and instilled the spiritual internal force in the body into the brush to resist this strange resistance.

The sizzling sound sounded one after another, just like the sound of sulfuric acid corrosion, and a puff of green smoke emitted a foul smell with the movement of the brush.

Throwing the brush in his hand on the ground, the brush ignited a dark green flame the moment it hit the ground, and then turned into ashes.

After taking Tang Xue's brush that had already been dipped in ink, he continued to swipe downward, eighty-one brushes, and after drawing these words aside, Qi Yuan took a pen again and began to repeat what he had just done again, so that after scrapping forty-nine again, there was no ink left that was originally sufficient.

But the effect is also obvious, the ink that should have disappeared is emitting puffs of green smoke on the book of life and death, and the original handwriting on the book seems to be about to rush out of the place where it is obscured by the ink, but this ink seems to have the same strange ability, grabbing the handwriting that is about to break out of the seal, as time passes, the original handwriting seems to be connected with the ink that has just been crossed, and after a few flickering, it disappears with the ink that has been smeared.

"Cheng, succeeded?" Zhang Jie, who saw all this, said in disbelief.

Qi Yuan frowned: "It seems that it was a success, because my name has disappeared from the Book of Darkness, but I still feel uneasy, and this feeling is even more serious than before." ”

"Now that the names have been crossed out, don't worry any more. Zhang Jie said with a grin.