The CEO forbids his wife to engage in metaphysics

In this game, Shenlong caused the death of tens of millions of creatures, and he knew that he was guilty.

He didn't struggle when he was killed.

When his lover died, he no longer wanted to live.

The eminent monk said that he was infatuated with it, so he placed its dragon ball in the lake to suppress it. The aura of the dragon ball can nourish the people in the city, which can be regarded as compensation.

Probably more than 100 years passed.

An evil cultivator passed by here and felt an unusual spiritual energy. Then through investigation, he learned that there was a dragon ball here.

He coveted the spiritual power of the Dragon Ball, so he created a formation to use the Dragon Ball's spiritual power for his own use.

The dragon ball is a spiritual being, and naturally it is not willing to serve a master like Xie Xiu, so it has been struggling.

Therefore, evil cultivators sacrifice human lives to it on October [-]th every year.

All things have animism, especially those with spiritual and divine power. As long as there are lives to sacrifice, they do not dare to act rashly.

Human life is the biggest shackle to suppress them.

Shenlong was willing to be killed in the first place, partly because his lover was dead, and partly because when he lay in the city to seek justice, he caused thousands of people to drown in floods. This was his original sin.

Even if it could ascend one day, it would not be able to survive the thunder tribulation.

Heaven will settle things with him.

So it voluntarily died and used the dragon beads to nourish the people of the Imperial City, which could be considered as atonement for its sins.

This big clam is the shell of the formation.

The dragon ball left from inside, and in Lin Pianpian's hands, it had broken free of its shackles.

Lin Pianpian learned about the life of this dragon ball and sighed: "One thought, and you still haven't survived the disaster in your life. Come with me, and I will find a new home for you."

The dragon ball became brighter and brighter in Lin Pianpian's hand, then became darker and darker, and finally turned into a seemingly ordinary pearl, which also shrank and lost its luster in Lin Pianpian's hand.

That means it said yes.

Lin Pianpian put away the beads and said to Nan'an, "Let's go."

Then the two of them rode the bubbles directly towards the lake.

The two landed firmly.

Nan'an asked: "Is this bead the sacrifice of human life to it?"

"Ah."

Nan'an pondered for a moment, "If you take away this bead, no one knows whether they will continue to enshrine it every year?"

"No." Lin Pianpian answered firmly, "The other party has already suffered backlash. They know that the dragon ball has been taken away, and there is no point in sacrificing it anymore."

Nan'an thought, "This has been a long time, right? That person...can he live for such a long time?"

Lin Pianpian looked at him with a smile.

"How old do you think I am?"

Nan An was confused.

"You're eighteen."

To be precise, half of it.

Lin Pianpian turned around and walked outside the barrier.

"I'm just eighteen in this body."

Nan'an:? ? ?

What do you mean?

Why do you feel like your brain is running out of energy?

Lin Pianpian's words mean that she is many years old?

Feeling, maybe older than he thought?

His sister?

Nan'an suddenly felt his body tremble.

Then he chased Lin Pianpian and ran out of the barrier.

He didn't know how to ask how old Lin Pianpian was, so he changed the topic.

"How long can you live?"

Lin Pianpian chuckled.

Winked at him.

"What do you think?"

This rhetorical question brought Nan'an to task.

Lin Pianpian just said meaningfully, "The lifespan of a practitioner is very long. The better the cultivation level, the stronger the strength, and the correspondingly longer lifespan."

It’s not surprising that that person has been able to rely on the aura of the Dragon Balls for so many years and is still alive.

At this moment, in a pavilion thousands of miles away, two middle-aged men were drinking tea leisurely. Suddenly, one of the middle-aged men, who looked very elegant, covered his chest, and then spit out a large mouthful of blood. The person fell directly to the ground.

Another man in more expensive clothes was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"gentlemen……"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop him, and then said softly: "It's okay, I won't entertain you today, Mr. Chu."

Mr. Chu was stunned for a moment and knew that this was an order to expel guests.

He immediately stood up and turned to leave.

After Mr. Chu left, the man on the ground stood up with his body propped up, the light in his eyes dim.

"He actually broke my formation!"

He immediately called his disciples.

"Go and check if there are any talented people in the imperial capital recently!"

If you can break his formation, your cultivation level must be high.

This formation gathered half of his cultivation. Now that the formation was broken, his vitality was severely damaged.

Let him know who did it, and even if he can't touch her now, he won't let her go in the future.

The disciple took the order and went to investigate.

The middle-aged man immediately meditated and adjusted his breath. Suddenly, there was a burst of energy in front of him, and then a man in a black cloak appeared.

The middle-aged man was obviously stunned when he saw the man in the cloak.

The man in the cloak spoke softly.

"Cao An, long time no see."

The middle-aged man, Cao An, was stunned, and then sighed with emotion the next second.

"It's been a long time indeed. It's been 400 years, right?"

The last time they met was 400 years ago, it was the man in a cloak in front of him who helped him suppress the dragon beads and seize the aura from the dragon beads.

That's what allowed him to live for so many years.

400...

He himself has lived for so many years, and of course it is not surprising that the man in the cloak can also live for so many years.

The man in the cloak said: "The formation has been broken."

Cao An was so angry that his back teeth were broken.

"Let me know who it is, I can't kill her!"

The cloaked man smiled contemptuously.

Then a document was thrown to him.

The figure flashed and disappeared.

Cao An didn't even have time to speak to persuade her to stay. He opened the file, which contained Lin Pianpian's detailed information. She was the famous online Fairy Pianpian and the owner of Izumo Temple.

That is, the person who broke his formation.

Fairy Pianpian is a master of metaphysics who emerged recently, and it is said that she has the country behind her.

He also watched a few of Lin Pianpian's live broadcasts. To be honest, he didn't believe it.

If it's true, she's too awesome.

Does the door of hell open at the drop of a hat?

What else can improve the firmness?Are you going to let netizens across the country go to hell?

What nonsense!

She didn't even know who had such great ability.

But her fortune telling was quite accurate.

How should I put it, my impression of Fairy Pianpian is that she is somewhat capable, but too much.

With her back to the country, it is probably the country that builds momentum for her.

After all, no truly capable boss would want to be called the country.

Doing things poorly.

So he never believed that Lin Pianpian had such ability.

At the back of the document was an introduction to Lin Pianpian's family and all the connections around her. Cao An understood what the cloaked man meant, and probably asked him to start with these helpless people.

Cao An thought so too.