Chapter 23: Unscientific

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The pencil is a great invention in the world, because it is powerful, adaptable, and convenient for writing and drawing. Qi Yan is not drawing a talisman with it, but drawing the approximate shape of this alley, combining the four directions to infer where the grid points are.

To be a warlock, if you want to be accomplished in the formation method, you must have sufficient knowledge of space geometry. Otherwise, when you are in the array, not only the slightest effect will not be achieved, but you may even backfire yourself, so the geometric performance is too poor. People are not suitable for learning this.

After taking out the mobile phone, opening the network map and comparing the route direction, Qi Yan put the mobile phone and pencil away and walked into the alley.

The bodyguard sitting in the car wiped his eyes and watched Qi Yan disappear into the alley. I don't know if it was his illusion. He felt that this alley looked like extraordinarily dark, like a monster with a mouth wide open, waiting to swallow people in at any time.

Although he didn't know what Qi Yan was doing, his instinct told him something was happening here, and he turned to look at the fifth master in the back seat.

The fifth young man looked solemn and put his hand on the doorknob, but he knew that this was all in vain. I don't know what Master Qi did to this car. He tried his best to open the door of the car. It was a wicked one.

The alley was full of cars parked on the side of the road, and a bunch of gorgeous flowers extended from the anti-theft window of the window, adding a bit of vitality to the quiet alley. At the end of the alley, there is a huge banyan tree. Maybe because of the old age, there is a brand specially put on it by the Plant Protection Association. The roots of the banyan tree are surrounded by a flower bed. Inside the flower bed are several small glass bottles. Each bottle is filled with paper flowers. A small card is hung on the bottleneck and it says-for the big tree. gift.

The writing is crooked and oblique, still childish.

The leaves shook, but Qi Yan didn't feel the wind flying by. He looked up at the dense leaves on the canopy, and when he turned to leave, the leaves swayed more severely.

All things have spirits, and so are trees. Qi Yan didn't know if the tree was shaking the leaves due to the influence of the formation aura, or if it had feelings with the creatures here. It shook the leaves to remind the humans here or ask him for help, but he still stopped. After stepping down, he turned around and bowed a Taoist ceremony to this big tree.

The leaves were still shaking, but Qi Yan didn't look back anymore. He stretched out his fingers, tangled for two seconds, and took his fate in his trouser pocket, took out a small thumb-wide box, and took out a silver needle from the box. , Trembling hands tucked his fingertips, grinning at the blood bead coming out of his hands.

"Yuanshi Anzhen, tell all souls. Yuedu true official, the earth is only the spirit..." Qi Yan drew blood between his brows, and the blood beads instantly turned into a diamond shape. The knot mudra began to slowly dissipate, and they could no longer enter the doors and windows of each household, and the luck and vitality of each household would no longer go out.

What he is using now is the Antian Divine Curse among the eight commonly used Taoist mantras. The main function of this curse is to invite the gods to return to their throne. No one has seen what God is and what kind of existence it is. From Qi Yan's understanding, God is the faith of mankind. What he wants to borrow is the spirit of mankind's desire for peace and tranquility to suppress this evil spirit and recall their own luck and vitality.

Even if you can't come back, you must stop the continued loss of vitality. At the current rate of loss of vitality, there will be a catastrophic accident in this place before the early hours of tonight, and he dare not calculate how many deaths will be.

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