The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

I just finished drawing a few talismans for Ruan Yuanyuan, and placed a few spells on her soul, "These spells are for your protection. Keep these talismans so I can track you down."

Ruan Yuanyuan nodded, and put away the talisman that Chu Luo gave her, "Thank you, master."

Cheng Yuan checked Ruan Yuanyuan up and down, and reminded: "Just this last trembling, as long as we can trick Song Yuntai and find the beast behind him, we can avenge you."

"You can also see if the other party is from Shenshenyuan."

Even if he is not a person who can change his fate against the sky and seize luck, he is definitely not a good thing.

While Chu Luo was still telling Ruan Yuanyuan, Hua Wan walked over and said to Chu Luo, "Miss, Mr. Huo is here."

She paused and reminded, "It's Huo Xiaoming."

Chu Luo was startled.

Huo Xiaoming?

How did he come here?

Didn't you say Huo Shi is very busy recently?

Could it be that his soul and body were unstable again?

Chu Luo went downstairs with doubts, and saw stacks of documents placed on the long table in the restaurant.

Huo Xiaoming was wearing a simple suit without a tie, and two buttons on the collar were unbuttoned.

He also took off his coat and put it on a chair beside him, and his white shirt was rolled up on his forearm.

Exquisite diamond cufflinks reflect brilliance in the sun.

He was bending over, talking to Song Miaomiao beside him.

Song Miaomiao tugged on his suit trouser legs, smiling sweetly.

Aware of the gaze, Huo Xiaoming slightly raised his head and looked over, the corners of his lips raised, and the red tear mole at the corner of his eyes also added a bit of charm.

Chu Luo's steps down the stairs paused for a moment, and the hands holding on to the railing of the stairs also exerted a little force.

Huo Xiaoming patted Song Miaomiao's head, and said in a low voice, "Go and play!"

He straightened up and looked at Chu Luo with a slight smile.

Chu Luo went downstairs, and instead of looking at Huo Xiaoming, he looked at the information on the table, "What are these..."

Huo Xiaoming walked over, and a burst of clear perfume smelled faintly.

Chu Luo: "..."

"This is something related to the God Burying Abyss."

"Or, it has something to do with the pattern on your arm."

He opened the information, "According to the information I have investigated now, this pattern first appeared in the late Eastern Han Dynasty."

Huo Xiaoming opened one of the materials, "In this painting, there used to be... the pattern on your arm."

"This is the enlarged picture."

Chu Luo looked at a painting in an ancient book.

Above the painting is a man wearing a yellow scarf and a yellow gossip robe, holding a sharp sword.

What was magnified was his arm holding the sword. After magnification, the pattern on his forearm could be clearly seen.

It is the flower of Yuanming.

"After that, these patterns have appeared several times in history, but it should be Zhang Jiao's body at the earliest."

Chu Luo took the information and read it carefully.

"Zhang Jiao wrote the "Taiping Jing" and there are countless living people. It should have had supreme merit, but in the end it was struck by lightning and died."

She looked down at the Yuanming Flower on Zhang Jiao's arm.

"Historical records record that he died of illness." Huo Xiaoming said.

Chu Luo frowned deeply, "No, he was struck by lightning and died. Zhang Jiao had to meet one of the three immortals, the Earth Immortal Nanhua Immortal taught the "Taiping Essentials"."

"When it was taught, the Nanhua Immortal once warned him. 'If you get it, it will be declared by the heavens and save the world; if you have a different intention, you will get evil rewards.'"

"Zhang Jiao did use the "Taiping Essentials" to save people at the beginning, but later he mobilized hundreds of thousands of Qianshou to launch the Yellow Turban Uprising, causing the destruction of countless lives."

"After that, he was struck by lightning and died."

Chu Luo looked at the pattern on Zhang Jiao's arm, and thought of the two fake black and white impermanences who came to catch Mrs. Tao.

Huo Xiaoming looked at Chu Luo who was frowning deeply, and couldn't help asking: "Is this recorded in Xuanmen?"

"Well! Zhang Jiao is also the founder of the talisman school. Although the Taiping Dao he created was eventually destroyed, the Taoism has been handed down. Nowadays, many talismans in Xuanmen are passed down from the Taiping Dao."

Chu Luo touched the flower of Yuanming on the information with his fingers, with a dignified expression.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Chu Luo shook his head slowly, "I just think... there are many people who created countless creatures in history, but why Zhang Jiao was struck to death by lightning."

Huo Xiaoming also frowned, and analyzed: "Because he obtained the "Taiping Essentials", didn't it mean that Nanhua Immortal left behind a warning of 'if you are cute, you will get bad retribution'?"

"It's also recorded in Xuanmen." But...

If there is no such flower of Yuanming, everything will make sense.

But now Zhang Jiao has the flower of Yuanming on his arm.

She shook her head, now everything is her guess, and there is no evidence to prove what she thinks.

She continued to read the rest of the materials, one by one, while Huo Xiaoming helped her tidy them up one by one.

Cheng Yuan lay on the railing, propping her chin with both hands, looking at the two people downstairs who cooperated with each other tacitly, her aunt smiled all over her face.

"Hee hee hee!"

Ruan Yuanyuan: "What are you laughing at?"

Hua Wan was also like Cheng Yuan, lying on the railing, not disturbing the two people downstairs, "Why are you laughing, you hit the CP!"

Outside the downstairs window, a few children were lying on the window sill, only showing a pair of eyes, quietly looking into the house.

Tao Shuyan looked left and right, and finally landed on the most abrupt snake head, "Why are we peeking here?"

Jing Jiayan snorted softly, "Looking at mammals disturbs Luoluo's cultivation! Can we make our family Luoluo unique and beautiful! Our family Luoluo wants to practice and become a fairy."

"A mere mortal, a mammal who can only live for a hundred years, dares to move his mind on our Luo Luo."

"Unbelievable!"

"opinionated!"

"Insult yourself!"

"Ask yourself for trouble!"

"Humph!"

Tao Shuyan: "..."

She moved her body cautiously, away from the resentful Jing Jiayan, and approached Song Miaomiao, "Why is she so angry?"

Song Miaomiao covered her small mouth and said in a low voice: "Brother Huo Xiaoming despises sister Jiayan as a cold-blooded reptile. Sister Jiayan dislikes brother Huo Xiaoming as a pretend mammal."

Tao Shuyan: "..."

This has risen to the disgust between species!

Song Miaomiao was about to say more, but Jing Jiayan snorted coldly and shook her silver-white tail, "Isn't my tail pretty?"

A group of children said in unison: "It looks good!"

"Does it feel uncomfortable?"

Again in unison, "comfortable!"

"Hmph! It's just his ignorant mammal who dares to despise my tail!"

The living room was quiet and warm.

Outside the window, there was a low chirp.

The three at the railing on the second floor all had faint smiles.

Chu Luo read all these materials at a very fast speed. Although there are many materials, they have been sorted out by Huo Xiaoming, so it looks extraordinarily fast and smooth.

She closed the last document, "The flower of Yuanming has appeared on many people, regardless of status, gender, or species."

Even the flowers of Yuanming have appeared on some animals.