The door creaked open, and Zhu Yan, who had been "missing" all day, came in with a book, panting slightly, and there was a glass disc on the bridge of his nose.
I fanned my mouth and nose with the hand that wasn't holding the book.
The book in his hand looked horribly old, the crust was mottled with cracks, and it looked so brittle that it looked like it would turn to ashes if it was touched.
"I found out, this screen should be the 'source of all things' that has been missing for a long time."
He walked over, sent out the talisman in his palm, and gently swept away the butterfly, "The spirit butterfly follows the prompts of its nature, and naturally loves this screen. ” As soon as the butterflies flew up, they immediately shook off a lot of fine powder, Pixiu's eyes narrowed, and they fled with their hands and feet.
Mo Di and Yuan Song had long been accustomed to it, and hurriedly made way for her.
White Frost covered his mouth and nose lightly, and waved his hand to chase the butterflies flying all over the room: "Then they will rely on this screen and can't drive away?"
"The one who complains the most about this should be Pixiu, right?
Bai Lian and Han Chuan are not there, she can't refine her refining weapons, and it is extremely hard to possess spirits.
Fortunately, the demon element of the frost moon and the vein of this screen are compatible, otherwise there will be busy work.
However, since this screen is called the source of all things, it may mean that the spiritual veins of all things in this world are compatible with it.
"It looks like so."
Zhu Yan closed the book and took off the glass piece.
"Isn't that troublesome?"
Bai Shuang had a bitter face, turned his head, and happened to see the book in his hand, "Where did you get this book?"
” Zhu Yan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't like to wander around this street market, being forcibly sold by an old man who looks very poor."
I thought it was useless, but when I looked at it, I found that it was actually quite interesting. ” "Would the poor old man in the twilight crack have such a book?"
White Frost was skeptical.
At first glance, this book is the kind that is old and well-maintained, and it can be compared to the ancient scrolls that Cao carefully stored in the treasures.
If it falls into the hands of an illiterate person, it will be ruined long ago.
Zhu Yan hugged the book to his chest, and his wide sleeves blocked most of the books: "White shopkeeper, this is a dusk crack, nothing is impossible."
Let's take a look at the butterflies.
They're weird......"
After he mentioned this, the white frost also looked at those butterflies.
They flickered their wings around the house, trying to stop on the screen, but fearing that they would be chased again.
I could only fly in circles around the house, and the butterflies crowded together were like huge whirlpools.
The light orange light that slipped in through the window made them look dreamlike.
"Then why didn't they come before, but after the possession?
It's weird.
White Frost couldn't help but think of the old woman's two eyes, which were as cunning as abacus beads.
She subconsciously raised her hand, and there was still copper powder on the fingertips of her index and middle fingers.
"Where did you touch the copper powder?"
Fu Yao was closest to her, and he was as high as her shoulder, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Baishuang's fingers, "I don't know how to wash." ” "I don't know, I'll wash it later."
White Frost curled up his fingers silently, and lowered his hand with the trend, and the wide sleeved robe immediately covered up the marks on his hand.
Can she say that since she destroyed the soul bell in the old woman's hand that day, the copper powder stuck to her hand can't be washed off?
However, the soul bell is not simple, even if it is taken away by the exorcist, it can only be sealed and placed in a place where people can't touch it and sleep forever.
It is extremely difficult to destroy it directly, after all, the things made of Soul Fixing Copper and Soul Locking Gold can control the demons through the ringtone!
White frost may be the first person to destroy it without saying anything.
The method is also simple and crude, from the inside out, destroying the source of spiritual energy of the Soul Fixing Copper and Soul Locking Gold.
And the exorcists who cultivated Shangcheng were all together, putting the soul bell in the middle of the magic circle and destroying it little by little.
It can't be completed in a day, and it consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it is extremely difficult to recover.
So it's usually sealed.
As long as it's well hidden, it's not bad that no one finds out all the time.
White Frost hadn't thought of snatching the soul bell from the old woman's hand and sealing it, this kind of thing should be destroyed in her opinion.
Destroying it directly is the best way, and at the same time let the old woman take it back, and let the little paper figure follow to see who is behind the old woman's back.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
It's a pity that there is no news of the little paper figure so far, and I don't know if it's lost or if the old woman is too far away.
Still, the white frost took the copper dust on these two fingers to heart.
It's just a copper powder, but it can't be washed off, and it can't be removed with demonic power, which is weird.
Zhu Yan walked over, stroked the screen with his long hand, and his face was contemplative and joyful: "Shopkeeper, you are really a treasure!"
These butterflies may also want to occupy this screen. ” "They can't get in again......"
Fu Yao pouted.
The hoarfrost wrung his eyebrows, can't get in?
Not necessarily.
If it is really like what Zhu Yan said, this is a gift from the hidden Heavenly Emperor to the human emperor in ancient times, then there is nothing impossible.
Her gaze fell on the butterflies circling around the room, why were they just butterflies?
There are little things that are spiritual and free in the cracks of dusk, but there are more than butterflies.
"This is the source of all things, and in this world, it is worthy of the emperor.
If not lost.
Zhu Yan's hand rested on a carved flying crane.
"Before attaching the spirit to the source of all things, it should be in a state of slumber.
It's like a body with only a shell and no soul, although it is young and vigorous, but after all, it has no 'Lord' soul.
Now the demon element of the frost moon voluntarily accepted the spirit and went to the screen, it was like a pastoral field with a master. ” As he spoke, his fingers slid from the flying crane to the beast below: "It's like waking up like a body that has been sleeping for a long time." ” "Sounds good, it should sell for a lot of money, right?"
Fu Yao turned to the back of the screen and beckoned Mo Di and Yuan Song to come over and take a look, but the two of them were not interested.
You've seen enough of catching butterflies these days.
Bai Shuang agreed with his words: "I don't know which emperor in the world wants it, and it's not bad to sell it to them when I see the opportunity."
Zhu Yan, why don't you ask the emperor of your Si Youguo if you want it?
” "Shopkeeper-" Zhu Yan was stunned and looked at her incredulously, "You don't want this?"
” "Don't."
Bai Shuang replied crisply, even if this screen represented the recognition of the current emperor by the hidden world, it would be useless to put it in her Demon Hidden Pavilion.
Take a look?
Bai Shuang was speechless, when did she lack treasures in this Demon Hidden Pavilion?
Selling money is its value, whether it is the source of all things or the Heavenly Destiny Shuttle, the value in the Demon Hidden Pavilion is to sell money and buy a good price!
"In that case, I will write a note to the emperor, and he will be willing to pay a high price.
The treasury of Si Youguo is abundant, and the shopkeeper can rest assured. ” Zhu Yan looked at the screen happily, and the essence overflowing in his eyes was a little scorching.
The corners of Bai Shuang's mouth froze on her face, and she glanced at Fu Yao, who was looking this way.