Ye Molan finished painting all the figures standing beside the stone steps and pillars. This time he did not let the people in the painting go out one by one, but overlapped them for later use...

Ye Molan looked at Ye Moli: "Master, I've finished painting, let me go and pull the flowers!"

Ye Moli: "Don't go! You can't pull it out, the roots of that thing grow so deep..."

Ye Molan: "How do you know if it can be pulled out without trying? Yu Feiyi can pull it out, so I should be able to do it too!"

Ye Moli: "You can't defeat those ghosts, how can you pluck other people's flowers?"

Ye Molan: "Oh! Yes! How can I get the ghost down? How can I pluck the flowers without knocking down the ghost? Yu Feiyi can pluck the flowers because she has a doll..."

Ye Moli: "I have offended too many flowers this time. How long will it take to finish plucking them out?"

Ye Molan: "So I also want to pull it out..."

Ye Moli: "Mo Lan, I will teach you another skill. Can you fold paper cranes?"

Ye Molan nodded: "Although I have forgotten it, I can remember how to fold it after reading it once!"

Ye Moli: "Yeah! I'll teach you how to drive paper cranes!"

Ye Molan: "I have already learned this technique in the fairy medicine world. At that time, paper cranes were used as homing pigeons, which could send messages to people... However, that technique was made of paper cranes soaked in potion, so the paper could fly.

The mouth of the paper crane has a recording function, so it can send messages... The message can only be sent to a fixed person, because the smell recognition record has been made on the paper of the paper crane in advance, and the range of use is relatively narrow. The paper crane can identify the direction of the wind, but the direction of the wind is always the same.

The paper crane often gets lost, so I thought the technique was very simple!"

Ye Moli smiled slightly: "It's different from that kind of magic! I'll teach you this kind of magic. A magician with ordinary psychic abilities can make a paper crane that can peck a blind person's eyes..."

Ye Molan: "Wow! So where are the paper cranes you made, master?"

Ye Moli: "Well, Mo Lan is optimistic about it!"

While Ye Moli was folding paper cranes, he taught Ye Molan the incantation and mental techniques of this technique. The parts that could not be dictated were directly transmitted into Ye Molan's consciousness, and she had to understand it on her own...

Ye Moli folded the paper cranes faster and faster, and in a short time he had folded more than 2,000 paper cranes...

Ye Molan's eyes widened and her mouth opened wide...

Ye Molan: "Master, have you ever folded paper cranes to pick up your sister before? This speed is amazing!"

Ye Moli hit her on the head: "Don't talk nonsense! Mo Lan, watch out..."

Ye Moli threw out more than 2,000 folded paper cranes. The paper cranes flapped their wings and flew towards the flowers on the heads of the ghosts, pecked them up, and then started to pull. The speed was amazing! The flowers were pulled out like this.

Already...

Ye Molan: "Master, why can the paper crane you folded open its mouth?"

Ye Moli: "That's the effect of spiritual energy! It gives life to the paper crane..."

Everyone was surprised: "Oh my god! What's going on?"

Lan Xiao murmured in his heart, this Ye Moli is really powerful, he can master the weakest spell like this...

Chais Dorag shook his tired hands, rested for a moment and said, "Since there is such a good thing, why didn't you use it earlier? I'm exhausted..."

Wendy Russ: "Oh my god! Can paper cranes be used like this?"

Dona Clive: "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Xiao Mei: "I also want to ask, what kind of magic weapons are these? Is it because of the paper?"

Grandpa Wu: "I have seen the immortal family's technique of using paper cranes to spread messages. Can you use paper cranes to pull out these flowers? I can't imagine... How much strength does this require?"

Li Qingyan: "There is only one possibility. The paper crane can have such power if it is possessed by a spirit!"

Shirley Strauss: "You don't have to guess, they must be possessed by spirits to possess these paper cranes!"

Yu Feiyi: "No wonder he can steal my butterfly!"

Ye Yueye: "It's so romantic! My husband, I also want a thousand paper cranes..."

Ye Moze: "What's so good about a toy to deceive children? My husband will give you a real crane toy..."

Ye Yueye: "Is he alive?"

Ye Moze: "Of course!"

Ye Yueye: "I don't want it! Are you going to feed the crane every day, clean up the excrement every day, and bathe it every day?"

Ye Moze: "...Ye'er, our palace has many servants, why should we clean up the excrement ourselves?"

Ye Yueye: "It's not the same at all, okay? Thousand paper cranes are romantic... Raising animals is troublesome!"

Ye Moze: "Our royal family and aristocratic families all raise live animals to play with... Those paper cranes are toys given to children by ordinary people, because ordinary people cannot afford to raise those fun live animals..."

Ye Yueye: "I don't want it! I want paper cranes! I want you to fold them for me with your own hands!"

Ye Moze: "...Okay! I'll fold the paper crane for you!"

Ye Yueye: "5,000!"

Ye Moze: "………….Okay! 5,000!"

Due to the participation of paper cranes in the battle, the flowers on the heads of the ghosts who were touched by the magic circle were plucked out... More than 2,000 paper cranes* were turned into ashes...

Ye Mo Lan blinked her eyes and looked at Ye Mo Li, meaning to ask why? Why *?

Ye Moli smiled slightly: "The paper crane is stained with the juice of ghosts and is dirty... If Mo Lan likes the paper crane? I can fold it again..."

Ye Molan smiled and nodded...

Ye Moli: "Mo Lan folded a paper crane and showed it to me!"

Ye Molan folded a paper crane according to the method. The paper crane flapped its wings and just took off, then fell to the ground...

Ye Molan: "Ah... so weak!"

Ye Moli: "Academics should be tireless and never tire of learning!"

Ye Molan continued to fold the paper cranes...folded several in a row, but the wings of the paper cranes still failed to flap a few times before falling to the ground...

Ye Moli: "Don't be too impatient! Please fold slowly and carefully!"

Dona Clive: "Ah... ghosts... those are not dummies, they are ghosts..."

Everyone has walked out of the garden formation according to Wei Yueyan's star chart... and arrived at the stairs of the white palace...

Ciri: "Donna, do you really think there will be a wax museum-like dummy here? No need to think about it, it must be a ghost!"

Xiao Mei: "Everyone, please stop moving! Summarize experience and lessons, don't touch any magic circle again, and make yourself embarrassed..."

Ye Moze: "The big trees, stone pillars, and these standing people here are all the same in number! They really look like a magic circle!"

Opus: "Does anyone understand? What to do now?"

Theo: "There are not many of these people. Even if they are all alive, they will be easy to deal with!"

Markav Philips: "No! You can't be reckless! Let me think about it. By the way, have you noticed that there are 68 palace gates in this circle, and the door shapes are exactly the same, but the number of stone pillars at the door is different.

The number of people is different... This formation is a mathematical problem..."

Ye Moze: "Yeah! Let me do the math!"

Ye Yueye handed him a pen and paper...

Xiao Mei: "I'll do the math too! We must not make mistakes!"

Ciri: "Even if you calculated it? You still don't know how to break this spell?"

Chase Dorag: "Do we still need to move these people? God! It's too scary..."

Wendy Russ: "Don't touch these people! Who knows what will happen?"

Yu Feiyi: "Are you going to stand here in a daze?"

Grandpa Wu: "It's not about standing in a daze! It's about finding a way to break this formation!"

Ye Moze: "I figured it out, this is indeed that kind of magic circle... Someone can actually do this kind of magic? It's simply appalling... I originally thought that the content recorded in the book was just made up by the author for entertainment.

What? Actually turning such a technique into reality here..."

Lan Xiao: "This is a forbidden technique... The practitioners have sealed their souls here, and they will never be reincarnated... The people we see are the practitioners of this technique..."

Xiao Mei: "So many? Are they all warlocks?"

Ye Moze nodded: "Yes! These are all warlocks! This magic circle was created at the cost of their own souls being trapped here forever!"

Ye Yueye: "Are these people not sick? How could anyone be so cruel to me?"

Ye Moze: "You can see how fierce this formation is!"

Opus: "Is there a way to crack it?"

Lan Xiao: "There is a way! But... one of us has to sacrifice his life..."
Chapter completed!