Chapter 1948 (One Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-Eight) Flying to


Chapter 1948 (One Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-Eight) Flying to

Quan Chu suddenly felt that another force that appeared in the space before was also related to the "talisman", and he also felt that this was a bit of a coincidence. He thought that if that force had nothing to do with the "talisman", the two forces would not be the same. There was such a big conflict.

After the explosion in that room, Quan Chu felt that the consequences of pushing back the force were not as serious as the worst consequences he thought. He was not secretly grateful, but very proud. He thought: Only an astonishing alchemist like me can avoid making the consequences more serious.

Next, he continued to use the brush method on Nie, and after a while he began to recite the incantation again, so that his previously tilted hands would no longer tilt.

The white cloth umbrella also changed its angle with his hand, so that the umbrella pole was perpendicular to the ground.

The Qi lingering around Nie Huhao's head, changing colors alternately, stopped changing color after turning black.

Quan Chu suddenly put his hands down and closed them in front of his abdomen, and then the black energy disappeared.

He put his hands near his neck, with the palms of both hands facing his neck. At this time, the "talisman" stopped moving up and down.

Quan Chu fiercely moved his hands upwards and used his palms to point at the white cloth umbrella above. At this time, the black "talisman" moved up one after another and returned to the white cloth umbrella.

He straightened his arms, turned his hands with his palms facing up, and pulled back with both hands at the same time.

The white cloth umbrella flew towards the black square cloth as if it was being led away. The lower end of the umbrella handle was facing the center of the black square cloth and stayed above the black square cloth.

Quan De suddenly turned his hands so that the palms were facing down, retracted his arms, and slowly moved his hands downwards.

The black "talismans" on the white cloth umbrella fell on the black square cloth one after another, turned white, and then merged with the black square cloth. Quan Chu suddenly raised his hands to the height of his neck and closed them. At this time, the open white cloth umbrella also closed.

He pointed with the index finger of his right hand to the closed white cloth umbrella, and then pointed to the palm of his left hand, and the white cloth umbrella quickly flew into his left hand.

He placed the white cloth umbrella on the ground aside, stood up, picked up the brown square cloth on the ground, and walked towards the seven candles.

Quan Demeng held the two adjacent corners of the brown square cloth with both hands, and touched the flame of the white candle he first lit with the lower end of the brown cloth.

The brown square cloth was still not lit, but some of the "talismans" that appeared on it disappeared, and the white candle was extinguished.

Holding the brown square cloth, he walked towards the second candle he had lit before and touched the flame of the second white candle with the lower end of the brown square cloth.

The brown square cloth was not lit, and some of the "talismans" that appeared on it disappeared, and the white candle was also extinguished.

Then, he walked towards several other candles in turn and touched the flames of those candles with the lower end of the brown square cloth in his hand. Every time a brown square cloth touches a candle, part of the "talisman" on the brown square cloth will disappear, and then the candle will be extinguished.

When Quan Chumeng touched the last candle he lit with the brown square cloth, the last remaining "talisman" on the brown square cloth also disappeared, and it completely changed back to the appearance without any "talisman", and then finally One candle also went out.

(End of chapter)

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