After dinner, the little girl looked at her brother with a worried look.

It's just that what Ren Qiong decided was not something that her little arms and legs could resist.

After a lot of hard work failed, she was suppressed by her majestic brother and ordered to stay at home.

"Practice late seriously and consciously, you know!"

Ren Qiong is wearing a large cloak, woven with black crow feathers, and has a mysterious aura surrounding him.

With a flick of his fingers, a stack of black coins and banknotes was in his sleeve, leaving only one big banknote changing shape in the palm of his hand.

"All right……"

Ren Ling drew out her final words and weakly returned to the study. She languidly picked up paper and pen, copied the formation, drew various three-dimensional diagrams, marked the data, and calculated the results.

Zhendao can be said to be the civil engineering designer of this world.

After all, the basis of formation is the arrangement of three-dimensional space, not a single plane problem.

Three dimensions is the starting point.

Even if it were taller, even the field of time would be involved, it would be the fourth dimension!

For example, if you use the unparalleled formation of stars in the sky, you must carefully consider the variables of time... Because according to legend, the positions of the ancient stars are different, and each beam of starlight that falls on the human world has traveled through different times.

If you want to maximize the power of star formations, it is very laborious, and you often need to have a Yidao Lingbao to press it up.

Ren Qiong smiled as he watched the girl immersed herself in the question and summoned the loyal dog Wangcai. He had just finished washing the dishes, mopping the floor, wiping the table, and doing his job as a full-time nanny.

"Take care of your home." Ren Qiong instructed.

"Woof!" the dog yelled, promising to complete the task.

Only then did Ren Qiong feel relieved and pushed the door open.

When he closed the door, he hung two more peach charms in front of his house to deter evil spirits.

This is just in case.

Although his family is in a community, where everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high, the strong atmosphere of strangers gathers, and every house is guarded by black dogs, and there is a magic circle mark outside... Ren Qiong will not place all his hopes on others.

"call!"

The young man exhaled a long breath. The night wind always carried a bit of biting coldness, like the wails of resentful spirits blowing from under the Nine Netherworld, making people's bones numb.

He pulled his hand from the side and pulled out a paper lantern. There was a red candle inside, lighting up a small space.

All of a sudden, it seemed like the dark wind had gone away.

"Let's go!"

Holding a lantern, Ren Qiong wandered away from his home, walked out of the community, and headed towards the night world.

When he left, Ren Ling ran to the window and watched her brother's retreating figure until she could no longer see him or regain his consciousness.

"Oh! Prosperity!" After a long time, she called the dog, stroked the dog's head, and said to herself, "What do you think my brother is going to do? Go out in the middle of the night?"

The little girl is unhappy.

"Woof!" Wangcai Dog barked to comfort its two owners.

"Building a foundation is amazing!" Ren Ling said with a long face, "Aren't you just five years older than me?"

"Wait and see!"

"At that time, I will also be able to build my own foundation, be admitted to the Taoist Academy, and become a great cultivator of the Formation Sect, with awe in the world!"

The little girl gasped as she spoke, thinking about the future, so majestic.

Until Wangcai broke her lust.

"Woof!"

"Cut!" Ren Ling curled her lips and was about to close the window.

But at this moment, her eyes were uncontrollably attracted, as if there was someone or something that was absorbing all her attention like a black hole.

The little girl raised her head, almost at a ninety-degree angle, and her neck made a clicking sound.

Her mouth opened unconsciously, as if she was about to make a sound of "Abba, Ababa" at any time.

Blood moon!

White clothes!

Hanging high at the end of the sky is a crystal moon with a halo of blood. If someone looks at it for a long time, they will inevitably have the illusion of rising from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Many people believe that there are so many monsters and monsters in the world, and the moon is mainly responsible.

Therefore, it is known as the Blood Moon in private.

Shenyue is silent and will not protest. Once this hat is put on, it cannot be taken off again.

But at this moment, the blood moon is nothing.

The moonlight poured down, illuminating the world here, but there was a figure that took away all the brilliance here.

It was a fairy in white clothes, her sleeves fluttering in the night wind, like a strange man who was independent from the world and became an immortal.

She stood at the highest position of this building, overlooking the vastness, noble and cold.

A crystal white plain hand was raised, and there seemed to be a broken page floating on it in a trance. The night wind blew by, causing it to make a rustling sound. The sound was strange and a little sinister, as if it were thousands of dead souls. Crying.

Illusory butterflies were flying around the fairy. They melted into the night, and only a dim light of mana could be seen by the sharp-eyed Ren Ling.

They seem to be living creatures, fabricated artifacts, or pure evolution of mana. Under the light of the blood moon and the blowing of the night wind, they spread and dance endlessly, as if they are looking for something.

The scene of a spiritual butterfly accompanying a beautiful woman is very beautiful.

However, if you look at those spiritual butterflies as tentacles, coupled with the blood moon, the perception of the scene may suddenly change, as if it is a devil's cave, extremely evil.

A spiritual butterfly flew in front of Ren Ling.

The little girl wanted to avoid it, but found that she could not move at all at this moment. The spirit butterfly seemed to have magic power and penetrated all her defenses.

——The Seven Spirits System was disintegrated!

The spirit is slack, the strength is weak, the body is stiff, and the army is defeated.

The two souls of elite and elite are as if they are sleepwalking.

Tianchong and Linghui were invaded even more - Tianchong, who was in charge of all kinds of whims and whims, was addicted to the sound of Mi Mi, and there was no possibility of being exploded.

The subconscious mind of Linghui, the database of memory, is forced to enter and activated automatically and consciously.

Even the last central soul, the key to communicating between the seven souls and the soul of life, was hijacked, so that the soul of life became blind.

The enemies have all reached the capital, but the central soul is still reporting to the soul that everything is normal, and the soul, His Majesty the Emperor, is shouting——

"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

A silly smile appeared on Ren Ling's face. She lost all her former intelligence and shrewdness and became a tool who answered all questions.

The spiritual butterfly is fluttering, and there is only one question.

"Hetu Luoshu, do you know?"

"I don't know..." Ren Ling answered obediently.

At the same time, scenes like this were constantly happening.

Spirit butterflies flew through the thousands of houses in this building area. No walls or formations could stop them. It was like entering a deserted land.

Everyone was interrogated and answered under a magical power.

But it is a pity that the final result disappointed the fairy.

The butterfly flew, making the subject forget this memory, then flew back to her side and disappeared into her sleeve.

Only the page of the book rustled in the wind.
Chapter completed!