'Drifting around like clouds in the sky, it may rain down, and it will be in the same place, but it will not stay in the same place for a long time. ’

Feel the intertwined fate, will, and power that falls in the void.

Chu Tai stretched out his palm again, palms up, and closed his eyes slightly.

'But cumulus clouds can also turn into calamity, and these forces, constantly precipitating and converging, what kind of power can they exert in the end? ’

Chu Tai recalled the means of defense he had left in some villages, and his five fingers opened slightly, allowing these forces to merge into the land.

In the inner house of the Wang family, in a dark room, the lights are bright.

In the center of the room is an offering table with a picture of a beautiful woman.

The candlelight flickered all around, and there were illusory male figures "standing" inside the almost transparent wax oil.

The men's limbs rotated around their bodies like twisted flowers, cylindrical, as if they were standing, as if they were imprisoned in this candle.

The candle flame flickered, and the wisps of earth qi converged with the consumption of the man's vitality, surrounding the mouth and nose of the beauty portrait, as if the portrait was swallowing clouds.

At the moment when Chu Tai let go, the eyes of the woman in the beauty picture, which were originally slightly closed, instantly opened and looked in the direction of the void.

The image in the painting becomes clearer and clearer, and the originally flat beauty also has a three-dimensional feeling, as if she can walk down from the painting at any time.

Ripples appear in the picture, an arm stretches out, and the surrounding earth qi and vitality converge more quickly.

"Seal! Prohibit! ”

Two shouts exploded in the void, and chains like gold emerged from the surface of the scroll, surrounding it and wrapping around it.

The golden flames flew around, directly igniting Xin Qing's palm that poked out.

The blood flowed, the mist steamed, and illusory shadows appeared and swam above the outstretched palms.

But under the golden flame, these struggles are just useless work.

Even, Jin Yan turned these powers into his own fuel, destroying his opponents and increasing his own strength.

Xin Qing looked at the disappeared palms on his forearms with a hideous face, and then looked at the golden chains, and opened his mouth dissatisfied.

"Banned? Oh, you're all dead, how long can this seal last? Wait for the longevity soup to finish ......"

"Speaking of this immortal soup, it's really the human race itself that is the best at torturing the human race......"

The woman muttered again, then looked up and laughed like crazy.

"If the former holy king knew that he had redefined numerology and left such an elixir for the well-being of his descendants, would he have been revived by qi, well, is this another tonic. Aha......"

"Changsheng Soup, Changsheng Soup......"

At the same time, in the main house of the Wang family, Wang Lan, whose hair was white and whose face was still young, was pinching half a volume of Taoist books, looking at the contents on it word by word, and muttering the words "Changsheng Soup".

If you look closely, there is not much content on it, and it is even a little simple.

Fingers swiped across the pages of the book, and many methods of prolonging life were recorded in front of it.

There are people who bury their hair and skin, blood, teeth, nails, and clothes, along with the eight characters of their birthday, into the feng shui dragon's lair to steal the seed and life base of the earth's vein qi.

There is a method of borrowing longevity through money transactions in exchange for a small amount of longevity from others.

Finally, Wang Lan stared at the last page.

The first paragraph describes and how to find a girl who was born in the yin land when the yin year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, and the sun is cloudy, and the six yin are in one.

The second paragraph tells how to find the six-yang boy who was born in the yang land when the sun was young.

The following is also a record of the preparation methods of the two secret medicines of extreme cathode and yang, as well as the precautions that need to be paid attention to when swallowing.

"The jade girl is three, five, or seven years old, and the golden boy is two, four, six, or eight years old, and the cost is not expensive. And the innate qi remaining in their viscera is fused with each other, and they can create an immortal soup of yin and yang harmony. ”

"Every bowl of boiling, prolong your life by half a jiazi, if you want to have a better effect, you still have to add some special bloodlines on top of the original number of lives to ......"

Wang Lan licked her tongue, as if she was savoring something delicious.

While he was reminiscing, the woman in the dark room also showed an intoxicated expression, and her lost palm was restored to its original state under the nourishment of vitality that fell out of nowhere.

On the other side, Chu Tai, who got the news of Wu Chaoxi, also began to walk around the villages and towns near Wang's house.

He walked through many villages and saw many baby towers, most of which were empty inside.

There were no skeletal remains, no remnants of the dead, and had apparently been cleaned up once.

It wasn't until Chu Tai came to the first baby tower established by the Wang family that year that he was surprised to find that it was really sheltering the baby spirit.

Even, because of the pious worship of the people around them, the infant spirits inside have been washed away most of the yin qi and resentment, and there is a possibility of turning into the path of ghosts and immortals.

Standing in front of the small tower, Chu Tai communicated with five children with short hands and feet, wearing red belly pockets and small pants, and wearing children's buns.

"I see what you mean? I also know that you can sense the character and emotions of others, but it won't be long before this place becomes a battlefield, so why don't you leave with me for a while? As for this ......"

Chu Tai stroked the Six Yang Divine Infant Tower in his hand, and a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"This is what the bad guys are going to take you to refine, and there are still many individuals like you who are being tortured in it."

In the face of Chu Tai's somewhat threatening words, the five children didn't care, they gestured up and down with their hands, pointed at themselves, and then pointed to the Six Yang Divine Infant Tower.

"This is not good, this tower is an evil thing, and if you go in, you will also be severely damaged."

The five children looked at each other, you push me, I push you, gesturing, babbling and shouting, expressing their emotions and thoughts.

"You want to go in and push them out?"

Chu Tai looked at the children in front of him, and he didn't know how to respond to their request for a while.

"No, you can't!"

Chu Tai still refused.

"The legal prohibition inside is very dangerous, even if I have repeatedly refined it during this period of time and banned many legal prohibitions, there are still many dangerous places, and none of them are accessible to you."

In the face of Chu Tai's refusal, several children were so anxious that they kept dancing their hands and feet, and one of them even ran back to the baby tower and took out new small belly pockets and pants, as well as some simple small toys.

These things all have a faint wish on them, containing the wishes of others, obviously the people who come and go, and burn them to these children.

One, two, three......

Chu Tai slightly counted the blessings he felt on these things, and there were about forty people, and they were all quite pure emotions.

The condensation of these emotions turns the burned clothes into disembodied magic objects, which are a little mysterious, no legal prohibition, and no tangible substance, and it can be said that it is a talisman technique.

"These things, while useful, are... Wait......"

Chu Tai looked at a child who wanted to sneak in, and reached out to grab it.

Taking this opportunity, another child on the side rushed forward and was tied up by a red rope flying out of Chu Tai's sleeve.