The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 57 Living Soul
Xue Quan wanted to curse when he heard this, but he found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

His speechless anger made his blood surge, causing him to suffer internal injuries.

Lu Wu also walked over and looked at the talisman paper stuck behind Xue Quan. This talisman paper was no different from ordinary talisman paper. It even looked a little easier to draw than ordinary talisman paper.

Because this talisman paper does not seem to be a common talisman seal, but rather a simple drawing.

The tangled red threads formed a simple figure. The head and limbs of the figure seemed to be broken, giving people a strange sense of dissonance.

Fu Niannian saw him staring at the talisman paper and took out another one from the space: "Here you go."

Lu Wu took it and raised his eyebrows: "You gave me such a valuable thing so casually?"

Fu Niannian looked back at him with a smile: "We are friends. How valuable is it to give to a friend? Besides, this talisman paper is quite easy to draw, but the materials are hard to find and a bit time-consuming."

Lu Wu touched the lines on the talisman paper and paused, but still didn't ask for any materials.

As for their relationship now, it is better to be cautious and not ask such too personal questions.

Fu Niannian didn't notice the clear emotion in his eyes. She walked up to Xue Quan and said to him with a smile: "You hurt me internally last time. I will definitely pay it back to you this time."

"It's just that it's not interesting for me to give you a slap in the face like this. How about we change it to a fun way, what do you think?"

Xue Quan looked at her with bloodshot eyes filled with surging hatred. He couldn't say anything now.

Fu Niannian's smile became even brighter: "Since you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence, and the game will begin now."

Fu Niannian snapped her fingers into his eyes: "Go and kill the resentful souls in the Forgotten River and burn the flowers on the other side."

Xue Quan gritted his teeth and tried to control himself not to move, but it was useless. The next second he heard Fu Nian's words, he walked towards the Wangchuan River.

Fu Niannian raised her lips and turned to look at Lu Wu: "Let's go, let's go find Wen Weimin."

Lu Wu nodded.

When the two were walking to Luofeng Mountain, Lu Wu asked Fu Niannian: "Why didn't you control him before?"

Fu Niannian was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was talking about the time when she was injured by Xue Quan's flying zombie.

Her expression was distorted for a moment: "Because my house collapsed."

Lu Wu was a little confused at first as to what her answer was, but then he realized it.

Her house collapsed, so all the talismans she had saved over the years were gone.

Although it was inappropriate, Lu Wu couldn't help but chuckle.

Fu Niannian was full of resentment: "I didn't know that I was just going to sacrifice an orphan, and I encountered such a thing."

"I was drawing talisman paper in the hotel. I drew all the thunder talismans and thunder talismans. I just didn't think of drawing the puppet talisman. I haven't used the puppet technique in many years."

There was still a lingering smile in Lu Wu's eyes. She was indeed not to blame for this matter. According to her strength, she could usually solve most problems with just a few clicks of her fingers.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly run into someone like Xue Quan who was raising flying zombies.

"How long can that puppet charm last?"

Fu Niannian glanced sideways at him: "If we can hold on until we get out of here, I can completely control him now, so I can also completely control the space in this painting. After we send Wen Weimin's soul back later, We must kill Xue Quan in the space inside the painting." Fu Niannian said this in a calm tone, as if she was saying that the weather today is really nice.

Lu Wu also glanced sideways at her, with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, kill him in the space inside the painting."

Fu Niannian stopped talking, closed her eyes and took a moment, then pointed to a path next to her: "Let's go, it's just in front." He said that he was going to take the lead towards that path.

Lu Wu held her wrist, and Fu Niannian looked back at him doubtfully.

Lu Wu said quietly: "I'll leave first. Although you have controlled Xue Quan, he has lived for thousands of years. I don't believe that he didn't play his trump cards. It's better to be careful."

Fu Niannian frowned. It wasn't that she thought Lu Wu's words were wrong. She was just dissatisfied with Lu Wu's attitude of protecting her. She could take the lead in anything, and she didn't need him to explore the way for her.

Lu Wu saw her thoughts, lowered his head and smiled slowly, and let go of her wrist. He said with a smile: "Sorry, I don't mean to look down on you, but as a friend, I don't want to see you get hurt again. You go first, I am willing to be protected by you."

Fu Niannian glanced at him, her expression softened, and she felt that she shouldn't have treated her friend like that. She coughed and said awkwardly, "I will be careful and not get hurt again."

Lu Wu smiled and nodded.

Fu Niannian turned around and walked towards the path first. As soon as she entered the path, Fu Niannian felt something was wrong.

Lu Wu grabbed her hand from behind, and Fu Niannian looked back at him and didn't let him let go.

The road ahead was dark, and the shadows of the trees on both sides were swaying. There was no wind, and it seemed like someone was swinging on the trees.

Fu Niannian took out the peach-branch whip and walked forward cautiously step by step.

When he reached the tree, Fu Niannian's eyes turned cold. Someone was not swinging on the swing, but someone was hanging on it.

The densely packed souls are hung by an invisible rope.

The branches are swaying, and so are the souls.

Seeing someone standing under the tree, those souls fell down from the tree one after another, and stood densely in front of Fu Niannian.

Lu Wu held her hand tightly and reminded her in a low voice: "These are living souls."

Fu Niannian nodded. She also saw that these souls were not the souls of dead people, but the souls of people who were not yet dead.

She clicked her tongue a little irritably. If they were the sinful souls like those in the Forgotten River, she could whip them without hesitation and drive them to pieces.

But now there are living souls in front of her. It is best to send these living souls back through the painting.

Because if they lose their souls here, they will never wake up in this world.

Therefore, she not only cannot do anything to them, but also tries her best to preserve their souls. After all, if the soul is incomplete, the person may become a fool after the soul returns to the body.

"Do you have any good ideas?" Fu Niannian asked Lu Wu behind him.

Lu Wu stared at these living souls, the light in his eyes dimming. If it were him, he would try his best to save these living souls, but if he could not save them, he would give up decisively.

But Fu Niannian will definitely not do it. She will say that she will try her best to save it, and will give up if she can't, but in action she will try her best.

(End of this chapter)