A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 82 Actually going to protect a lamp
Yin Xiaotian turned around and glanced at Yin Xiaotian with a frown.

This guy actually bothered him to watch his master cast a spell.

Yin Xiaomei leaned close to Yin Xiaotian's ear and asked, "Xiao Tiantian, is your master drawing a talisman in the air? But that thing doesn't look like a talisman!"

Yin Xiaotian curled his lips: "I don't know, don't disturb me while I watch Master's performance."

Yin Xiaomei: "Okay."

No more talking after that.

At this time, Wen Qiao drew an amulet in the air at an extremely fast speed, and then under her hands, the amulet was divided into several parts and integrated into the bodies of the people present.

"Look, it's a volley symbol."

Yin Xiaomei grabbed Yin Xiaotian's shoulders and shouted excitedly.

Yin Xiaotian looked impatient.

"I know, don't bother me."

Quan Yao watched helplessly as the amulet emitting yellow light melted into her body, and she was a little confused: "What is this?"

Uncle Mo Yi said: "This is an amulet improved by Futian Que. It can prevent Yin Qi from entering the body and prevent Yin spirits from attacking."

After doing all this, Wen Qiao said: "Okay, I'm going to start the formation."

It's already twelve o'clock, just right.

As he spoke, he quickly formed seals with his hands. This time the speed was very fast. In less than a second, his hands seemed to have gone through countless evolutions. Wen Qiao hit the marks on the ground. Invisible to the naked eye, the floor of the villa was The form of Bagua appeared, and at the same time, in the center of the Bagua, the Yin and Yang pictures and texts rotated slowly to extremely fast speed.

In just one moment, everyone in the villa felt a strong wind coming from the ground that could tear people apart. At the same time, everyone emitted a burst of yellow dazzling light, and then, the kind of wind that could tear people apart. The feeling of cracking disappeared, and a warm current merged into everyone's body.

A strong cold air came from under the feet, but it was quickly filled with warmth.

The originally bright lights in the villa began to flicker on and off.

Snapped--

pop-

The light in the kitchen suddenly exploded, followed by two smaller lights in the living room.

Seeing this, Wen Qiao felt a sudden pain in his body, and he quickly struck the glazed chandelier in the middle of the living room.

Big lights are much more expensive than small lights, so keep them first.

Uncle Mo Yi was a little puzzled when he saw this: "What's going on with Taiyi? He actually protects a lamp..."

How did he know that a certain Qiao was living in "very tight" conditions without the richest senior sister?

Soon, the strong wind disappeared, but the cold air became stronger and stronger.

At this time, some figures loomed in the villa, from one to two at the beginning, then two to three, four, and finally many...

Sitting in a wheelchair, Aunt Tong looked at these figures, especially when she saw those familiar faces, her eyes filled with tears.

Those figures were walking aimlessly in the villa, each with a dull look on their face.

"Taiyi, the underworld has collapsed in the past. Now that spiritual energy is scarce, these souls may not be able to support it for long." Uncle Mo Yi sent a message to Wen Qiao. Wen Qiao looked solemn. At this time, his ears moved, and Wen Qiao's eyes A sudden light appeared.

"The underworld has collapsed, but there are other rules..." Wen Qiao said.

"What?" Uncle Mo Yi was a little confused.

"The underworld has collapsed. Nowadays, spiritual energy is scarce, but think about how these trees exist?" You know, where there is no spiritual energy, the vegetation will wither or decrease, but the current earth and star vegetation has not disappeared. , but the growth is extremely vigorous, and there is a faint appearance of returning to ancient times.

Wen Qiao had noticed it when she and Yin Xiaotian went out of the city to look for Yin Fengyue. At that time, she was still wondering that the spiritual energy was so scarce, but the vegetation was extremely prosperous. Now, she also figured it out.

A rule disappears.

Another rule will be born.

In the past, the underworld managed the birth of people and judged their sins.

What now?
What are the new rules?
Just now, Wen Qiao figured it out.New rules.

Those are the trees.

Why she is so sure is because her master once said that once the rules of a world die, new rules will be born, and the one who gives birth is all things.

And the birth of all things.

Inseparable from the five elements.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth create and inhibit each other.

If only one of these existed in a world, it would still be alive.

The disasters of the past have destroyed everything, but there are still some things that will not disappear.

That is soil.

Uncle Mo Yi was a little confused over there, but Wen Qiao explained: "Those trees are the new rules..."

Uncle Mo Yi couldn't believe it: "How is it possible? Why is it a tree? It's not gold! Is it soil or something?"

Wen Qiao chuckled: "Because the trees here are nourished by human ashes, the new rule is the trees' feedback..."

Uncle Mo Yi: "!"

The invisible Uncle Mo Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he soon realized one thing, that was Wen Qiao's innate ability - it was the wood element!

Therefore, if you think about it more, Wen Qiao, who was originally dead, is still living in the future!

Why is it not anyone else but Wen Qiao?

Uncle Mo Yi had heard about the original battle in the laboratory, and he also knew that three people in Futianque died in that explosion, and one of them was Wen Qiao.

The other two, one has fire-type abilities, and the other has metal-type abilities.

and so……

Is Wen Qiao destined to live in the future?
……

At the same time as the formation was launched, thick black clouds gathered in the sky above Dexiang, and then formed a huge and bottomless vortex.

In the villa, Wen Qiao looked at the souls with dull expressions and said, "Time is running out. I will open up their spiritual intelligence first and let them talk..."

With that said, another yellow talisman flew towards the souls in the air.

Probably because of the wood power, the vegetation outside was particularly friendly to her, so she told her many things, including those who nourished them with their ashes.

Under Wen Qiao's yellow talisman, the originally dull soul gradually began to think.

With their thoughts in mind, some stared blankly at their looming bodies, accepting the fact that they were dead; some began to cry, so that bursts of ghostly cries could be heard in the villa, causing the lights to turn on again. It started to become unstable, and as a result, Wen Qiao immediately threw them into the whirlpool; some people they knew gathered together in twos and threes and hugged each other, including Aunt Tong's parents and brother.

Qian Yaran pushed Aunt Tong to the three souls hugging each other.

Aunt Tong looked at her familiar relatives and burst into tears.

After so many years, she has grown old, but they are still the same as before.

"Dad, mom, brother..."

Aunt Tong shouted with her eyes red from crying.

The three souls naturally noticed her, and they didn't know if they recognized her. They glanced at Aunt Tong, and after a while, they all gathered around the wheelchair. Seeing this, Qian Yaran retreated silently and chose Just give them the space.

but don't want to...

"Xiaoran, don't leave..."

Aunt Tong suddenly stopped Qian Yaran. Qian Yaran was a little confused. At Aunt Tong's greeting, she returned to Aunt Tong again. Aunt Tong held her hand and said to the three souls: "Mom, Dad, Brother , this is my daughter, Qian Yaran, Xiaoran, call someone quickly..."

(End of this chapter)