I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

As soon as these words came out, the remaining two were stunned at the same time.

He Yufan's embarrassment persisted.After a while like this, Huan Chengzhi took the lead to come back to his senses and said: "Isn't it only what is written that can come true?"

"Let's be honest, I thought so too."

He Yufan twitched the corners of his mouth, reached into the Qiankun bag to touch it a few times, and finally took out a thin piece of rice paper and handed it to Huan Chengzhi, saying: "Look at it, there are only so many parts I wrote. .”

Huan Chengzhi took it with a frown, and briefly glanced at the content on the paper.From the beginning to the end, what is written is only some things about Nie Yin when he was in the army.Not to mention how well written it is, but the content simply doesn't mention anything about the afterlife...

Looking at it word by word, the word Chuan that Huan Chengzhi frowned got deeper and deeper.

When he was about to miss that piece of rice paper, He Yufan finally couldn't help snatching it back, stuffing it into the Qiankun bag while helplessly: "So what should we do next?"

"This……"

Huan Chengzhi rubbed his chin in confusion.

Over there, Nian Hun clenched a fist with one hand and smashed the palm of the other, and said with a dazed expression: "You can continue to think, and write when you think of it. Anyway, we have plenty of time, just think about the important things. For example, who is that ghost cultivator? And this formation..."

"I've already thought about who the ghost cultivator is. According to the setting, he is a direct descendant of a well-known family in the cultivation world at that time, and he is also the younger brother of the current patriarch."

When He Yufan mentioned novels, he couldn't help getting excited.Facing the expectant and slightly complicated gazes of the remaining two, he twitched his mouth and said triumphantly, "I've already thought about the name, it's called Wang Yushan."

As soon as the words came out, Nianhun didn't react much, but Huan Chengzhi's red eyes suddenly darkened for a moment, exuding a little imperceptible danger.

Naturally, He Yufan didn't notice this, so after a slight pause, he continued to add: "Of course I just thought about this, let alone the name, it's the family..."

"Needless to say, it's all true."

Before he could finish speaking, Huan Chengzhi opened his mouth and said with a sneer: "Your idea is really good this time, I'm afraid we can kill two birds with one stone."

"Two birds with one stone?"

He Yufan was puzzled.

Huan Chengzhi smiled even more, but the coldness in his eyes also deepened.He said, "Do you remember that you wrote about my life experience?"

"You're talking about the Land of Myriad Spirits..." He Yufan muttered along with his words, but just as he said a word, he suddenly came to his senses and said with wide-eyed eyes, "The Wang Yushan I'm talking about belongs to the Four Great Families?"

Huan Chengzhi smiled and nodded, then slowly shook his head and said, "Not only that. He is still the leader of the Wang family among the group who went to the Wanling Fairyland to slaughter."

After Huan Chengzhi finished speaking, he took another deep look at the main house.It's just that this time his gaze is not as indifferent as before, but it also has a taste of resentment for seeing each other late.

Nianhun didn't understand, so He Yufan pointed to Huan Chengzhi in a simple and clear way, and said "enemy".Together with the latter, they turned their eyes to the main house again.

Because of the suppression of Huan Chengzhi's blood, the ghosts in that room dared not approach the gate no matter how noisy they were.So from the outside, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the quiet and ordinary house.

After the three of them remained silent for a while, He Yufan finally shook his head and said, "Sure enough, the formation method still doesn't work. You made me think of such a detailed setting all of a sudden, I really can't think of it."

"Don't be in a hurry." Huan Chengzhi rubbed his head, and comforted him: "You can write slowly, and we won't be in a hurry to break through after we finish writing."

He Yufan frowned, still a little confused: "Aren't you going to break the formation?"

"Of course I won't. This is the ghost cultivator's formation. I'm a demon cultivator. The difference is too far. It's impossible to do it."

Huan Chengzhi said calmly.It was just out of the mouth, but suddenly paused, and hurriedly asked: "This time the protagonist is not a dog, right?"

He Yufan was a little puzzled when he heard the words, but when he realized it, he couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud "Puff" and said, "Don't worry, the dog will not break the formation."

Huan Chengzhi let out a long breath.

Knowing that Goudan is not so omnipotent, he immediately felt relieved.

However, in this way, if he wanted to destroy this soul refining formation, he probably had to wait for He Yufan to write out some details.

After that, the process of the middle-aged people coming to trade the house deed and land deed does not matter.

Because there were ghosts trapped in the main house, the three of them could only choose two side rooms on the side after cleaning and live in them respectively.

Nianhun would go to the main house to chat with Nie Yin every day, but every time he went in in white clothes, he came out with a disheveled face——

After all, even if you don't get hurt, your clothes will always be stained by fighting.

In a flash, it was two days.

In these two days, no matter how persistent Nian Hun was and how expressive his voice was, Nie Yin had no intention of talking to him at all.

And He Yufan is also sorting out in the past two days, roughly writing out the content of his previous brain hole.

In fact, the protagonist of this article is not Nie Yin, but a little magic stick who knows a thing or two about Taoism and likes to study some strange skills.

Nie Yin was the first strange thing he encountered after he came out of the mountain, and it was also the reason why he accidentally got into trouble with a big family in the cultivation world, which opened up a series of subsequent plots.

"So you mean, as long as you can find this little Taoist priest, you can break the formation, right?"

Huan Chengzhi leaned lazily on He Yufan, yawned and asked while listening to him talking about the plot.

"There's no need to find that little magic stick." He Yufan pushed his head, then pointed to the rice paper in his hand: "Because Wang Yushan's strength is very strong, the little magic stick is also good at ghost cultivation. I just know a thing or two. So being able to break the formation is all due to luck."

Huan Chengzhi raised his eyebrows: "What kind of luck?"

He Yufan shook his head and remained silent.

Without giving anyone a chance to ask questions, he pushed the person away, got up and walked out of the house.

Huan Chengzhi looked puzzled, but his intuition and habit made him follow out as fast as he could while shutting up.

A little different from what he imagined, He Yufan didn't go directly to the main house.Instead, he walked all the way to the gate, stepped on the threshold with both feet, and then turned around and began to walk back into the courtyard step by step.

one two Three……

When he counted to the seventh step, he stopped his forward movement, squatted down, and used his fingers to pick and pull on the gravel path.

It has to be said that Huan Chengzhi is still a very discerning person.

He Yufan felt that he had just removed a thin layer of soil when his arm was grabbed and pulled.

The place he touched just now was replaced by a slightly pale hand with distinct bones.

Huan Chengzhi imitated his previous appearance and lowered his head to dig the hole, while softly saying: "The ground is dirty, I'll do it. You go and call Nian Hun, if something happens later, he has to protect you."

He Yufan hesitated for a moment when he heard the words, and finally hummed, then got up and followed suit.

He actually wanted to tell Huan Chengzhi that he was a man and didn't need such meticulous care.But no matter what, Huan Chengzhi's sincerity and gentleness are still very easy to impress people, so the question of whether he needs it or not doesn't seem to be that important.

The intermediate process is not mentioned.

When He Yufan brought people back, Huan Chengzhi had already dug out a bone wrapped with a red water chestnut from under the stone.

That bone wasn't too thick, and its length and size resembled a finger.

Huan Chengzhi pinched his fingertips and looked around for a long time before he decided: "It's the phalanx of a human's index finger, and judging from its thickness and length, it should be Nie Yin's."

"It's his." He Yufan nodded and said, "Burn the red water chestnut with the bones bound, keep the bones, and then we'll dig out the rest."

Huan Chengzhi hummed, bowed his head and followed suit.

He Yufan returned to his previous position, and slowly walked forward on the ground, counting his steps, according to the routine just now.

It wasn't until he reached the main house door, walked around the house again, and dug out all ten finger bones that he stopped again in front of the main house door.

"There is the last one left. If you take this out, the formation that sealed him will be broken." He Yufan said, "But breaking the formation does not mean that he is no longer a ghost. More resentment."

"I know that."

Huan Chengzhi smiled disapprovingly, looked up at the scorching sun that was rising above his head, and added: "But no matter how crazy it is, it will still be afraid of the sun, and the strength gap between me and it is also huge." It still exists."

"You know that's not what I'm going to talk about." He Yufan frowned and said, "If you take out the last bone now, that Wang Yushan will be aware of the situation here. Nianhun and I don't count as combat power, just you If you are alone, can you beat the entire Wang family?"

Huan Chengzhi's face froze.

His usual pride made him want to nod without hesitation, but in all fairness, with his current strength, I'm afraid it really is...

"Actually, it's not like our dog demon is dealing with the entire Wang family alone, is it?"

Huan Chengzhi hadn't figured it out yet, but followed Nianhun who was reading the outline of the journey and said first: "Even if I can't fight, the dog monster is too weak, Afan, you can fight with the Wang family by yourself." counterbalanced."

He Yufan looked puzzled: "Am I alone?"

"That's right." Nianhun smiled and spread the roll of rice paper in front of He Yufan, pointed to the description of the little magic stick on it, and said in words: "Have the ability to psychic all things, the power to predict all things, although It’s not good, but it’s known everywhere.”

After finishing speaking, he paused, and asked with hooked lips: "The protagonist can fight against the Wang family on his own. But the protagonist is clearly writing about yourself, right?"