The House of Everything I Created

The shaking of the screen showed that Master Huanling was running away with all his might.

Just as everyone was waiting for Master Huanling's fate, the live broadcast room suddenly went black.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Lin Yi noticed this detail.

"Is the live broadcast room closed? Has the power of the empire intervened?"

Lin Yi did not go up to help, nor did he continue to follow and watch the excitement.

Zheng Kai's change was seen by so many people, I'm afraid the Federation had been alarmed long ago.

Naturally, someone would deal with it, and he would not worry about it.

What he cared about was the mysterious method used by Master Huanling.

Injecting power into the talisman paper can suppress the resentful spirits, which is a magical method.

With a thought, the true destiny solution was activated, and the essence of the "Great Power Diamond Sutra" in the body turned.

It turned into a pure gold color, exactly the same as the power of Master Huanling.

Then he controlled the essence to operate along the way that Master Huanling used the talisman paper.

A wisp of essence diffused from his fingers and gathered between his index finger and the middle finger to form a rune.

"This thing is the truth of the talisman paper, but there is a problem."

Lin Yi took back the essence that formed the rune, and the rune dissipated instantly.

"This thing needs a carrier to exert its original power."

After walking down the overpass, Lin Yi came to the place where Zheng Kai and Master Huanling had just competed.

The yellow talisman paper fragments were scattered everywhere, and Lin Yi bent down to pick them up bit by bit.

After a careful inspection, he made sure that he had not missed anything, turned and walked into the shadows, and returned to the Wanshiwu.

Ten minutes later, he returned to his room.

Sitting at the desk, Lin Yi placed the broken talisman paper on a piece of white paper.

Turning on the desk lamp, the orange-yellow light illuminated the table.

He took out a pair of tweezers and began to piece together the talisman paper.

About ten minutes later, a roughly formed talisman paper appeared in front of him.

The true destiny solution in his eyes slowly opened, and he began to observe the material that made up the talisman paper.

His true destiny solution can observe everything and analyze everything, including matter.

The chemical structure of this world is almost the same as that of China, and the various scientific theories are similar.

Just by slightly applying the true destiny interpretation, he already knew the material of this talisman paper.

"Ordinary yellow paper, dyed with some dyes, and the characters on this talisman paper are just ordinary cinnabar."

"It should be possible to copy without much difficulty."

After determining the structure of the talisman paper, Lin Yi looked at the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

"This talisman paper is somewhat useful. This time, Sakuramiya Shirley's mission may come in handy."

Turning over to the bed, Lin Yi sat cross-legged and began his daily homework.

Early the next morning, Lin Yi left the Wanshiwu and went to the God of Wealth Temple in the east of the city.

People in this world also have faith, and they believe in a divine system like the heaven.

However, the Supreme God is not the Jade Emperor, but "Heaven".

"Heaven" represents the Supreme God, a non-human Supreme God. All gods under the sky are workers who manage the world, an alternative heavenly system.

Although various mysterious phenomena continue in this era of world change, no one believes that gods really exist.

Faith is just a kind of sustenance.

Lin Yi, who came to the Temple of the God of Wealth early in the morning, was obviously different.

There were almost no believers at the entrance of the temple, and of course Lin Yi was not here to worship Buddha and seek immortality.

His purpose was to buy the talisman paper sold here.

The background of the Temple of the God of Wealth was bright red, and there was a warm color everywhere.

The fragrance of incense ash filled the air, and the temple looked solemn and majestic.

On both sides of the temple were small shops specializing in selling various incense and candles.

Lin Yi randomly chose a shop and walked in.

The store was filled with the strong smell of incense, candles and paper money.

The surroundings were old walls and floors. Two wooden chairs and a wooden table were placed on the left side of the store, obviously for customers to wait.

A wooden counter occupied half of the store, and the store could be seen at a glance.

A middle-aged man sat behind the counter, and behind him was a wall of containers.

At the top of the container, there was a dark Maitreya Buddha statue.

This Buddha statue has eight arms and is completely black. It has a strange smile on its mouth and a big belly. It lies on a tree stump and looks down.

Three blood-red incense sticks are inserted in a small tripod and offered in front of the Buddha statue.

The middle-aged man behind the counter looked at Lin Yi, with an ordinary face and waxy yellow skin.

The whole person looked bloodless, like a dead body.

The shop was silent, with an inexplicable weirdness.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Yi, and a low and hoarse voice sounded, "What do you want to buy."

Although this shop was a bit weird, Lin Yi was not afraid.

"I want to buy some blank talisman paper, cinnabar and brushes."

The middle-aged man nodded, stood up from his chair, and searched on the counter for a few times.

A stack of tied talisman paper, a box of cinnabar and a brush were placed on the counter.

"20 imperial coins."

Lin Yi looked at the talisman paper, about a hundred sheets, and nodded.

He took out two banknotes with a 10 printed on them and placed them on the table.

Holding the things, Lin Yi turned around and walked out of this strange shop.

Stepping out of the door, a hint of green light appeared in Lin Yi's eyes, and he looked back at the shop.

Frowning, he looked up at the name of the shop.

Guichenju

"It's an elegant name, but it's not elegant at all."

In his eyes, the shop was filled with a faint resentment, hazy and cold.

Lin Yi left without causing any trouble.

In the shop, an old lady with a hunched back walked out from the depths.

She had a horse face, full of wrinkles, and her eyes were filled with a dead silence, which made people feel cold when they saw her.

"Is anyone coming?" A hoarse and indifferent voice.

"Leave." There seemed to be a hint of impatience in the middle-aged man's voice.

The old lady walked to the counter, holding three bright red incense sticks in her hand, and replaced the incense that was about to burn out in the small tripod on the counter.

"It's almost time, and new offerings are needed."

"I said, I don't want to continue," the middle-aged man said in a low voice, with a hint of anger.

"Do you want me to be alone?" The old lady's face became more and more gloomy, looking at the middle-aged man, as if she was disappointed in him.

"Alas," the middle-aged man showed a trace of helplessness on his face and sighed deeply.

The old lady turned and walked into the aisle of the shop, disappearing into the shadows.

Back at the Wanshiwu, Lin Yi looked at Brandy.

"I'm going in, you can look after the shop by yourself, call me if you need anything."

"Okay, boss," Brandy said helplessly, rolling his eyes.

He had long been accustomed to Lin Yi not caring about things.

Back in his room, Lin Yi turned on the desk lamp and started making talisman paper.

Time always passed quickly, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.