The beads were still white, and there was no response.

The Heavenly Demon scoffed at Xie Wenxin's question: "If there was any instrument spirit in this earlier, would you have searched for more than ten years without finding it?"

"No ......" Xie Wenxin still insisted on his own judgment, every time the little girl Gu Qishu spoke to the beads, the faint mood fluctuations did not seem to be fake.

Seeing the little girl go from babbling to being coquettish, time passed in a hurry, but Xie Wenxin didn't have any real feelings. Only the faint fluctuations in the beads made her feel a little more energetic.

Luckily, there is a Heavenly Demon here. Otherwise, these more than ten years of boundless loneliness, if it is an ordinary foundation-building monk, it may not be able to bear it.

"Since this little lady Gu is so important, if you kill her, won't this spirit come out?"

"......" Xie Wenxin did not refute this time.

In fact, she didn't have this kind of thought, if this Gu Qishu was really a demon, she would have a chance to kill this person.

But the other party is kind to her after all, and she can't say that the demon in her heart has found this point, so she is in a dilemma.

But...... Xie Wen's mind probed into the sky above the Gu Mansion, the blue sky was like a wash, and the clouds were clear. But there was a faint burst of ink, shrouded above the Gu Mansion.

If it was usual, she might only be able to see the slightest thing. But I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of the Qi of Creation, or if this inner demon deliberately gave her a hint.

She recognized the inky smoke cloud at a glance, and her heart sank.

That's "bad luck".

Light and dark, heavy profit and loss. Said obscure.

Everyone in the world is affected by luck, and a monk who has achieved success can even count the luck of mortals. But if you enter the immortal gate, your luck is easy for the way of heaven, but it is even more ethereal and unprovoked, and there is no way to measure it.

Xie Wenxin didn't deliberately calculate Gu Qishu's luck, after all, she only had her divine sense. Even if you have aura, it's only the foundation building period, and you can't see anything. But she remembered that the old man had said that the Gu family was full of blessings, and it was the appearance of wealth and wealth.

"Maybe it's because the old Taoist cultivation is not enough, and he can't see it. The Heavenly Demon knew Xie Wenxin's thoughts and said casually.

"But......" Before Xie Wenxin could speak, the qi of creation in the beads was surging. In this white vast bead, the invisible aura of creation seemed to have received someone's order, surging and spreading in all directions.

The gloomy aura above the Gu Mansion seemed to have branched out countless branches and leaves, wrapping towards the Gu Mansion. But it was blocked by a layer of creation qi that shrouded the outside, and he couldn't move an inch.

Xie Wenxin suddenly understood that this was the qi of creation to ward off the bad qi!

"Original...... Can the Qi of Creation Affect Qi Luck?" Xie Wenxin was most shocked by this unexpected discovery.

Bad luck can kill luck. People's luck is not constant, auspicious times are full of blessings, and bad times are not one-way. If you provoke a lot of cause and effect, it is easy to attract bad luck. If you are troubled by bad luck during the tribulation, it will be much more difficult.

Being able to block bad luck means that if you get the qi of creation, your luck should increase. But...... She recalled her practice in Cangwumen in the past few years, but she didn't find any increase in her luck.

"Don't you know?" the Heavenly Demon only reacted, "Isn't it just luck that you practice the Qi of Creation?"

It was the first time Xie Wenxin had heard of this kind of statement, and she practiced the Qi of Creation...... Xie Wenxin was in a trance, she ...... Why practice the Qi of Creation?

"This bad luck is obviously coming for the Hansheng Pearl, if there is a machine spirit in this broken bead, it should appear this time!"

Xie Wenxin was led by its words, and the bad qi gathered more and more, enveloping the Gu Mansion in an airtight air.

There are a lot of people coming and going in the Gu Mansion, and the keen ones all look up, and they always feel that today is ...... Somewhat eerie.

However, on this sunny day, you can still hit the ghost. The bold self-deprecation didn't bother with it. Timidly thinking about whether the ancestors were short of food and clothing, he was alerting himself to see that he would burn more sacrificial things another day.

However, the contest between innate auras is not something that mortals can control.

"This time...... It's time to make a move. Xie Wenxin stared at Han Shengzhu, waiting for the machine spirit to appear.

The two sides fought for a long time, and finally, under the suppression of bad luck, Hansheng beads suddenly bloomed. A phantom figure rose out of thin air from the white pearl, this figure was thin and small, but with a wide robe and wide sleeves, and a fluttering belt, it was a child who looked like a literati.

The boy's face was cold, and he looked up at the dark and gloomy air, and his eyes flashed with impatience. Reaching out his hand, the index finger and middle finger are together, and then the thumb is lightly touched, and it is opened in an instant, and the remaining two fingers are slightly hooked, and a trick is pinched.

The aura of creation that had just been scattered was gradually condensed into a talisman, and although mortals could not see it, Xie Wenxin could see it clearly. It was a talisman painted by a light purple light curtain, the atmosphere was magnificent, the light was everywhere, and the obscure things did not exist.

Seeing that the bad luck was like snow melting and ice melting, Xie Wen hurriedly passed the voice: "Contains a living machine spirit?"

The boy in the air glanced outside, and the next moment, it dissipated into the air.

Xie Wenxin looked at each other with the spirit of the living instrument, and he was speechless for a while.

"Call me something. "Although the living spirit is a child, it does not have the innocence of a child. He pursed his lips with a bitter expression.

"Under ...... Trapped here, want to ask how to get out?" Xie asked her heart and soul was her appearance in the outer world, and she was still wearing a blue robe from the Cangwu Gate. I thought about it in my heart, but the exit was a temptation.

Hansheng Artifact Spirit looked at her deeply: "There is a road in my heart, and there is a road everywhere." ”

"I didn't expect this kid to dress like a Confucian, but he spoke like an old bald donkey of Buddhism. The Heavenly Demon cursed.

This is not an answer, and the answer went around in Xie Wen's heart, and he nodded and thanked the other party: "Thank you for mentioning it." ”

"Let's leave early if we have nothing to do. This is not where you should be. The words of the living machine spirit seemed to be mentioned, but the tone was unpleasant, as if he was extremely disgusted with Xie Wenxin.

Xie Wenxin sensed something keenly, he said...... It seems that he is aware of the existence of the Heavenly Demons.

"It seems that I can't practice the Fa, so I'm stuck in every square inch. But I still want to ask ......" Xie Wen saw that the machine spirit was leaving, and hurriedly said: "I don't know the talisman ...... that the predecessor just painted?"

The spirit of the living weapon finally appeared with a look of bitterness and hatred, his slightly short eyebrows stood up, and his eyes widened: "Can you see the Biyi Fu?"

Xie Wenxin will be a recipe to dispel the demons, but the two are obviously not at the same level.

It is to induce the qi of creation, based on heaven and earth, and draw a symbol of luck. "The spirit of the living weapon is not hidden, I have never seen anyone who can see the talisman, I spoke carefully, and Xie Wenxin also listened carefully.

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