After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

The pen in Qiao Luoyan's hand was obtained by Pei Yinan from his third uncle in Beiying'er.

He really liked the complicated patterns on the pen. When he was playing with it in his hand, Qiao Luoyan saw that he was about to leave.

The other party told him that the pen was not a pattern, but an ancient charm.

After Qiao Luoyan took away the pen, Pei Yinan never saw it again.

He thought the other party was lost and didn't expect to see him again.

Seeing that he hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, Qiao Luoyan warned with a serious expression: "Master Jiu, I'm not joking with you. There's really something wrong with you."

Seeing her rare sullen face, her expression darkened.

Pei Yinan corrected his attitude and his expression became solemn: "What happened?"

Qiao Luoyan stared at the complex lines on the cinnabar pen, and a cold voice slowly sounded from her lips: "Everyone is born with luck, and this luck will be generated according to the acquired environment and personal factors.

change.

Since you and I met, we have been together almost every day. Today, your aura has changed, and there is a light black mist lingering between your eyebrows.

Don't underestimate it. If it is not stopped, it is likely to spread throughout the body. However, changes in luck cannot find the root of the problem. Even if it is suppressed for a short time, it will rebound or be in greater danger later."

Qiao Luoyan held a cinnabar pen in his hand and walked to Pei Yinan.

She gently touched the other person's eyebrows with the hand holding the cinnabar pen. Her voice was no longer cold and a little softer: "Do you believe me or not?"

Pei Yinan was at a loss and had only a partial understanding of what Qiao Luoyan said.

Upon hearing the other party's inquiry, he replied without hesitation: "Of course I believe it."

Qiao Luoyan's hand holding the cinnabar pen tightened. This was her first time drawing a talisman, but the steps and precautions for drawing talismans were deeply imprinted in her mind.

She adjusted her mood and said in a deep voice to the person sitting on the bed: "I suspect that someone from the same camp is causing trouble behind the scenes. To draw a crisis-sensing spell to see through and understand the enemy's calculations, you need to devote all your energy."

Cooperate."

"No problem, you can draw it."

Even though Pei Yinan was so cooperative, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

Why does he feel that the little girl is getting more and more talkative now?

Qiao Luoyan took a step back, gently raised the hand holding the cinnabar pen, and began to draw symbols in the void.

When Pei Yinan saw this, his face was full of doubts, and he asked dumbfoundedly: "Qiaoer, don't you need yellow paper to draw talismans?"

Qiao Luoyan glared at him: "Shut up!"

Yellow paper, but white paper!

The ancient magic techniques she learned were all guided by her own thoughts, and very few relied on external forces.

The stronger her thoughts are, the stronger the energy released by the talisman she draws.

A talisman is made up of countless secret texts.

His calligraphy is just like how we write and write. One stroke must not be careless and one stroke must not be too small.

Moreover, the reason why the talisman can control ghosts and communicate with the gods is because ghosts and gods can understand the secret text. If the written talisman is correct, the ghosts and gods will obey its orders, otherwise the ghosts and gods will laugh at it secretly.

This is a popular saying in the world of metaphysics: if you don’t know how to draw a talisman, you will make the ghosts and gods laugh; if you know how to draw a talisman, you will make the ghosts and gods scream in surprise!

Qiao Luoyan does not believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, unless it is in a higher dimension.

Judging from the vast knowledge she has received from ancient inheritance, it can be concluded that the environment in this world is not suitable for ghosts and gods.

The thin spiritual energy makes even ancient warriors feel barren, let alone the ghosts and gods who need more spiritual energy to survive.

Qiao Luoyan, who was drawing the talisman, was dazzled from the slow speed at the beginning to the smooth speed now.

When she started to learn the Eighteen Guimen Acupuncture, she received ancient witchcraft spells, which are closely related to the Eighteen Guimen Acupuncture. When encountering some difficult and complicated diseases, the witchcraft and spells must be supplemented.

Qiao Luoyan knew the basic knowledge of witchcraft and talismans, but he was not very interested in it.

If it weren't for the black mist between Pei Yinan's eyebrows that couldn't be seen, she wouldn't even bother to hold the cinnabar pen in her hand.

Qiao Luoyan holds a cinnabar pen in the hand wearing an imperial green jade bracelet, and writes in the void on his wrist. His posture is graceful, his face is solemn and solemn, his grace is dashing, and he is full of oppression.

The cinnabar pen never paused in the void, finishing with one stroke, and the handsome figure also changed positions with the movement of the pen.

Pei Yinan couldn't see the drawn talisman, but Qiao Luoyan could clearly see the golden talisman floating in the void.

When she was finishing, the golden light on the talisman flashed, releasing a wave of energy.

Qiao Luoyan stretched out his other hand, facing the talisman with his palm in the air, and shouted: "Go!"

The half-human tall talisman filled with golden light floated motionless in the void.

Qiao Luoyan's beautiful eyes flashed with doubts, her delicate eyebrows were slightly condensed, and she didn't know where the steps were wrong.

Although this was her first time drawing a talisman, the knowledge of talismans had already been imprinted in the depths of her mind. Whether it was a curve or a straight line, it was all standard and perfect.

Qiao Luoyan's eyes moved down, and he suddenly realized when he saw a place under the spell that was not covered by golden light.

She forgot to stamp it!

No matter how powerful a talisman is, if it is not printed, it will be useless.

Qiao Luoyan combined his five fingers and stretched out towards the open space the size of a palm.

When her hand was imprinted on the talisman, the golden light from the talisman struck her face.

The powerful power fluctuation lifted Qiao Luoyan's hair, revealing the Apollo blue diamond earrings on her small and delicate earlobes.

Qiao Luoyan's aura changed at this moment.

She was like the mysterious goddess from the Nine Heavens descending to earth, surrounded by immortal energy, and all the hostility in her body disappeared.

She is soft and beautiful, and her natural fairy spirit makes people dare not approach her.

Sitting on the bed, Mr. Pei Jiu witnessed Qiao Luoyan's series of operations and was stunned.

His Qiaoer was so beautiful that it made people panic, and he was afraid that he would lose her if he was not careful.

Pei Yinan's panic gradually worsened, and he raised his hand to take Qiao Luoyan's hand.

The latter noticed his intention and said sternly: "Don't move!"

Qiao Luoyan looked at the talisman printed in front of him, removed his hand, faced the talisman with his palm, pushed it forward, and shouted again: "Go!"

This time, the spell followed her thoughts, like a big net firmly attached to Pei Yinan's body.

The spell turned into thousands of golden threads, penetrated his body in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in an instant.

Qiao Luoyan walked forward quickly and reached out to touch Pei Yinan's eyebrows.

She closed her eyes tightly and used her powerful thoughts to pry.

Qiao Luoyan's thoughts appeared in a thick black fog. She seemed to be in a gloomy and evil atmosphere, and her whole body was trembling with coldness.

Suddenly, she saw a shadow flashing not far away, and ran after it.

The rickety figure in front walked quickly.

Qiao Luoyan lost track of him not long after chasing him.

She raised her eyes and looked around again, and found that the environment had changed.

Everywhere you look is filled with tombs, with wordless tombstones lined up next to each other.

Even Qiao Luoyan found such a gloomy environment a bit scary.