Chapter 75

When Ji Fengyan pushed the firewood room away, he saw a pile of messy things piled up together, including broken tables and chairs, half decayed wood, and even tattered bedding...

Monsoon Smoke "..."

She shouldn't believe that Ling He's group of elders have the ability to clean up the house.

Ji Fengyan sighed softly, resigned himself to his fate, and took out a stack of white paper that he carried with him. Without using scissors, he used his own fingers to forcibly tear out several palm-sized paper figurines. The bandage on the cut finger wound was torn off, and he squeezed the freshly healed wound with a calm face, forcing out a small blood bead, just like the blood bead on his hand, Ji Fengyan slapped it The positions of the heads of the big and small paper figurines were dotted with red one by one.

Then, throw it lightly~

The thin paper figurines fluttered in the air for a moment before landing on the ground, but when they fell, they stood upright on the ground.

"Clean up here, and help me find some things." Ji Fengyan crossed his arms and said to the row of blood-stained little paper human beings.

Those little paper people immediately acted according to Ji Fengyan's words.

Ji Fengyan sat calmly by the side, watching the little paper figurine busy.

Transforming ghosts, this is the Taoist method of controlling ghosts, and it is also a spell that many Taoists are good at using. Ji Fengyan also studied it for a while, but when her master found out, she beat her up and ordered her to stop it. Use any ghost to cast a spell.

Walking with ghosts is not what a cultivator of immortals should do.

Ji Fengyan doesn't know if this is true or not, but the dead are the most important, and she doesn't intend to disobey the warnings her master left behind, but... ghost control can indeed bring great convenience to people, but it's just that with ghosts If there is too much contamination, the body will be infected with ghost aura, which is not conducive to ascending to immortality. Ji Fengyan's brain is quicker. Although she can't fix ghosts on paper dolls and instruct them to do things for her, she can use her own blood as a guide. Replace the ghosts with your own aura to temporarily support the actions of these little paper figurines.

The downside is...

Monsoon smoke has been suffering from anemia for many years.

After thinking wildly for a while, those little paper figurines almost cleaned up the woodshed, and even found out what Ji Fengyan needed.

And the redness imprinted on their heads is getting weaker and weaker, until after everything is over, the redness completely disappears without a trace, and the little paper figurines are like ordinary pieces of paper, soft Crawled on the ground.

Ji Fengyan swept the little paper figurines into her arms, and seeing the incomplete wooden tables and three half-decayed pieces of wood carried out by the little paper figurines, her eyes shone slightly, she rolled up her cuffs, and started Put something similar to a carving knife in the Space Soul Jade, and then sat on the ground and began to gesticulate on the rotten wood.

The firewood room was brightly lit, Ling He took a few glances, and after confirming that Ji Fengyan was inside, he told the other brothers not to bother.

Anyway, their lady went crazy all day long, and they were used to it. Without the order of the lady, they just took it obediently.

Ji Fengyan's eyes glowed with blazing fire among the flying sawdust. The messy wood was gradually carved into certain fixed shapes in her hands, and the carved pieces were placed by her side. If someone was present, I soon noticed that the things she carved looked like human limbs!