The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Bo Nan withdrew the Yan Luo Yin, thought for a while, and took out a pen knife. He planned to carve a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram directly under the beam, and help it out.

It has always been difficult to give charcoal in the snow, but easy to add flowers to the cake, and this time is no exception.

The sawdust was clear, but Bo Nan stopped when the anode was being touched, the black mist that covered the sky and the earth was already spinning regularly in his eyes, as if something was affecting them, Bo Nan raised his eyes and glanced at them , with a sneer, the tip of the pen fell, engraving an almost invisible point on the anode.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the lightning pierced the sky. At that moment, the surrounding black mist was pierced by the lightning, revealing the sky curtain that was already full of dark clouds.

At first glance, there doesn't seem to be much difference between this and the presence or absence of the black mist.

The faint sound of thunder came from above the clouds, and the black mist surged madly from the gap, and was melted away by the invulnerability of thunder and lightning. The evil spirit charged straight up, almost forming a pitch-black tornado.

Bo Nan lowered his eyes slightly, and then stood on the top of the pavilion floatingly, and with one hand of Yan Luo, the black mist was instantly divided into two sides, one was rolling towards him, the other was pulled by the sky, and the end became a thin film. Nan is competing with all things in the world for evil spirits.

Everything has animism, and it is not easy for such a killer to be born.

Bo Nan is a very greedy person. At this moment, he can just sit on the sidelines. When the thunder and lightning have melted away most of the evil spirit, the remaining evil spirit will be enough for him to make this murderous knife. What's the point of never?

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the whole mountain is whimpering, it seems to be howling, it seems to be crying.

Yan Luoyin was urged with all his strength, and the crimson and almost black aura crazily looted the surrounding evil spirits. The thunder and lightning wanted to eliminate the evil spirits, but it was swallowing the evil spirits, and then guided them into the triangular pavilion through Bo Nan.

That pig-killing knife is a good thing. Maybe it was used to kill pigs or kill people. Anyway, it has been contaminated with enough blood. With the blessing of Yan Luoyin, its aura is even stronger. It was extremely vicious, adding a gloomy air.

A drop of blood condensed from the rusty blade, shaking tremblingly, followed the arc of the blade and flowed onto the beam, leaving a dark red bloodstain.

It's almost done.

Bo Nan thought quietly.

It is impossible for him to compete with the sky without pressure, but even though he has the Nine Stars Sword in his hand, he cannot use it. This sword is more neutral and peaceful. Good wind and water are naturally good helpers. Doing such a ferocious thing is getting twice the result with half the effort.

He sighed slightly, and fumbled out the cirrus smoke. A puff of pure white smoke overflowed from his mouth. For some reason, after they appeared, they quickly floated up and covered the black mist. At this moment, Bo Nan's hand pressed As soon as it lightened, the black mist seemed to block the road, missing the target, and ran towards Bo Nan in a hurry.

A piece of purple light suddenly lit up in the sky, rendering the area within reach of the naked eye into a brilliant purple. It appeared so suddenly, like overturned thick ink, quickly swallowing half of the white paper.

Zi Dian came out of the cloud again and headed straight for Bo Nan.

But Bo Nan took another puff of cirrus smoke with his face turned sideways. When the thick and colorful smoke overflowed from his lips, the cirrus smoke quickly lost its original magnificent color, and the calm and precious purple air enveloped Bo Nan all over. Another thing ran to the distance.

When the purple lightning was about to fall on him, he turned a corner with a godly spirit, and followed it closely, and finally disappeared with a loud bang.

The move of deceiving the sky is easy to use, but it is really expensive.

The aura here is too fierce, so it is naturally impossible for him to use the aura around him, so he can only smoke the aura of Juan Yunyan itself. up.

The one that was thrown out was a dream. It was made by Bo Nan herself, and she wore it next to her body for a while. It is enough to use it as a substitute.

One piece is not enough.

There was another low-pitched thunder in the sky, and Bo Nan had no choice but to throw out the magic weapons that were close to her body one by one...

***

"Damn it, why did it suddenly thunder?" Shi Ming couldn't help but breathe out.

He can speak boldly. He has lived for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a formation with his own eyes. No wonder some people would say that he is more powerful and able to ascend, isn't that right?

They are located on the upper floors of the hotel, and there is only a gray area above their heads. As the line of sight goes into the distance, the sky becomes darker and darker, and a thundercloud forms at the end of the field of vision. At this moment, the thundercloud rolls, does it reflect The color is blue and purple, and occasionally lightning strikes downward.

They appeared from all directions of the dark cloud, but they landed in almost the same place, and they seemed to be pulled by the same point, just like... just as if someone really wanted to cross the catastrophe, they were rushing to act as a tribulation thunder.

Bai Xiyun was quite familiar with this scene, he sighed, and then sent an email to the relevant department——then what, it's okay this time, at least it didn't cause any trouble, right?

Bo Nan, is he alright?

The thunder and lightning fell, and a purple light and shadow appeared in his pupils.

***

As the evil spirit condensed, several drops of blood condensed on the butcher's knife again, rolled onto the beam, followed the bloodstains to the edge of the beam, and finally gained enough strength, the blood beads fell to the ground, instantly activating the The Yin and Yang of Tai Chi, the surrounding evil spirits were once again attracted, no longer paying attention to the thunder and lightning above the head that was still eager to try, and rushed towards the butcher's knife.

Bo Nan accepted Yan Luoyin, tapped her toes, and landed ten feet away from the small pavilion.

It became.

The dark clouds above the head dissipated, they were powerless to return to the sky, and it was useless not to disperse at this time.

Bo Nan stretched out his hand to caress Juan Yunyan, and there were several hideous cracks on the finely carved purple jade cigarette holder, which looked like what Bo Nan remembered. When Xiaoqingshan was completed, he would find the best one. material, give it the best essence of heaven and earth, and repair it.

He took another deep look at Xiaoting, no longer nostalgic, turned and left.

There is no need to take the pig-killing knife, the evil spirit in Poyang Lake is its best nourishment, and he has to let someone clean up Poyang Lake, and it happens to let him stay here for a while-he is not worried at all whether he will be killed by others. Take it away, as it is now, whoever comes and who dies.

It was also because of this that Bo Nan left, the evil spirit was rushing towards Ma'anshan crazily, if he left later, even Bo Nan would not benefit.

He successfully found the speedboat, and when he ran out of gas on the left and right, he used his aura to push the speedboat around the lake, which was even faster than driving a motor, and he didn't have to go back to the wetland park. Far is where people live, he just finds a place to go ashore.

Residents on both sides of the strait don’t have to worry too much, water is the carrier of air, and there is a butcher’s knife to pull the air field, so the disaster can’t reach them—even the evil spirit that spread like before has been resisted, so there is no need to worry now.

He couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief as soon as he got ashore. His vision finally returned to normal. Although it was still covered with a layer of faint dust, they were quickly being pulled into the lake and could no longer affect him.

Bo Nan randomly found a place to sit down, called Bai Xiyun, and asked him to find someone to pick him up, and take care of him by the way: "Hello, little uncle?"

"Where are you? Are you injured?" Bai Xiyun said quickly.

In fact, Bo Nan's chest hurts a little - it hurts for those baby bumps.He said: "I've already sent you the coordinates. I'm by the lake. It's nothing but I might go bankrupt. Little uncle, can you give me a look?"

Bai Xiyun breathed a sigh of relief: "..."

Bo Nan said again: "To be more serious, we can start cleaning up, but don't go past Ma'anshan, it's best not to even get close to it, start from the edge first, and then slowly clean up layer by layer. Can you do it?"

"Of course." Bai Xiyun paused, "Thank you, Bo Nan."

Bo Nan smiled and said, "It's not enough to just talk without practicing, little uncle, you have to help me apply for some practical..."

"What do you mean?"

"I know that there is one thing in the Yanjing 517 Museum that is very good, but it is average in terms of cultural value, you say..."

Bai Xiyun subconsciously asked back: "You can go to 517 if you are not expensive? How do you know 517?!"

The 517 Museum is a hidden museum that is not open to the public. It is more appropriate to say that it is a museum than a national treasury. Most of the cultural relics placed in it are national treasure-level cultural relics. It is extremely rare to open the museum to pick up one or two pieces when encountering some particularly large events. Send it somewhere for an exhibition.

How did Bo Nan know? !He also pointed out that there is something he likes!He... went in and looked at it? !

Bo Nandao has never been to Yanjing so far!

Bo Nan knew it was because he went in when he was going to rescue the National Array in his previous life. At that time, he took two or three things as materials, and the authorities naturally chose the former with the lives of thousands of people and two or three national treasures, but Bo Nan It’s also a good choice, those few things actually include the kind of species that don’t know what it’s used for and can’t find the exact dynasty.

As far as the time is concerned, it can be found, but the style and seal are not in line with the dynasty at that time, and there are not such famous people.It seems that two dynasties are missing in their history, which is quite fascinating anyway.

"I know, I just know..." Bo Nan wanted to say something, but found a car approaching in the distance.

The car stopped next to Bo Nan, and the driver saw Bo Nan sitting by the lake alone, still a little embarrassed, so he stepped forward and asked, "Hey? What are you doing here?"

"If you have something to say, don't think about it!" There are few people here. Although it is a scenic spot, it is not a peak tourist season. There are not many people on the road. In the past, people often jumped into the lake to commit suicide here.

Bo Nan said: "...I can't think about it!"

"Then don't sit on the embankment! It's dangerous!" the driver said again.

Bo Nan pointed to the bottom of the river embankment: "My boat is out of fuel, and I'm waiting for someone to deliver it!"

The driver thought about it for a while, and then he got off. He leaned over and saw that it was true. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "I still have spare gasoline in the car. Do you want it? Just give me some money!"

Bo Nan waved his hand, thanked him for his kindness, and then said, "Brother, do you have any cigarettes? Sell me a pack, and I'm out of cigarettes."

His cigarette is really gone.

Thinking of this, Bo Nan felt a little sad.

"Hey, I only have one bag, and you can share two! Buy what you want!" The driver touched his pocket, then patted his head and said, "Oh, I forgot, it's in the car, come and get it. "

Bo Nan followed him and walked over together. As soon as they arrived at the car door, Bo Nan felt a chill in his waist.

Bo Nan glanced sideways for a long time, only to see a gun pressed against his waist.

"Mr. Bo, right? Get in the car, someone wants to talk to you."