After wearing it back, I am in the Shura field every day

The entire mountain forest seemed to be swallowed by the head of a dragon, the black clouds stirred, thunder roared, the strong wind pushed the branches of the forest sea, and the dense mist drifted in, dyeing everyone's eyebrows and eyes pale.

Lin Qiya narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her head, and took a deep breath. Her plan finally succeeded. There was a kind of ecstasy as if the dust had settled, but also the excitement of forcibly suppressing it...

After being reborn, he finally took Lin Mo into his hands first, and played him in the palm of his hand.

She watched the black mottled gradually fade away from the dragon, and the golden spots of light spread out and gathered towards her.

Lin Qiya opened her arms and raised the corners of her mouth, ready to welcome what was about to belong to her. Behind her was the person who was pointed at by the Lin family's gun and dared not move rashly.

Xue Zhuolin, Lao Liu and others wanted to rush over, but they were subdued in an instant.

Political Commissar Hu scolded them angrily, but the men brought by Mayor Fei pointed a gun at their heads.

Everything is under Lin Qiya's control.

But what surprised Lin Qiya was that the men who were close to Lin Mo didn't move at all, but it didn't matter, her goal was achieved, and golden light spots began to surround her, slowly enveloping her.

It was suddenly dark in front of her eyes, Lin Qiya frowned, and without waiting to move, the light came on bit by bit, but the scene in front of her also suddenly changed.

She seemed to be standing in a golden but gloomy space, surrounded by nine people including Meng Jirong, Zhong Ning, and Bai Shiyuan, but the Lin family, Political Commissar Hu, and Mayor Fei were not there.

The sound of footsteps came from the darkness not far away, and Lin Mo's figure slowly appeared.

Lin Qiya's eyes widened, "You..."

"I wonder why I'm fine?" Lin Mo looked at her and tilted his head.

"Momo!"

"Little Mo."

Tang Yanchu and the others were pleasantly surprised. Until then, the worries in their hearts were finally relieved.

"The dragon veins didn't devour you." Lin Qiya said coldly.

Lin Mo: "What do you think is this place?"

"This is the dragon vein."

Lin Qiya showed a little surprise on her face, and what Lin Mo continued to say made her expression suddenly change, almost distorted.

Lin Mo said, "Do you think you are the only one who has been reborn?"

"Lin Qiya, you never counted on me."

"It's you, who is under my control from the beginning to the end."

Waking up from the Taoist temple was not the first time for him, but the second time.

When he woke up for the first time, Ah Ling was lying in the tomb. When he lifted the coffin lid and woke up, the two souls and seven souls were not separated. The two lived together in modern times. Recognition, acquaintance with Li Furong.

Afterwards, I got acquainted with members of the Lin family by chance, because they are the descendants of the second elder brother, and they have little to do with me in this generation, so Lin Mo and Ji Shiling didn't bother me too much.

Just like what he saw in his dream when he was dragged into a dream by A Ling, Meng Jingzhu, Su Hong, and Yin Baiwei appeared one after another. The miasma was stirred up, and the luck and aura gradually collapsed, slowly affecting the dragon's veins.

Meng Jingzhu's system sensed the existence of dragon veins, and wanted to absorb them to supplement itself. Yin Baiwei's spiritual spring also needed it, and Su Hong had predicted good and evil many times by virtue of his koi luck. The city is in chaos.

At that time, Lin Mo researched a formation method, innovating on the five-element formation and superimposing other formations, which can calm the dragon's veins.

The Lin family kept an old photo handed down from the Republic of China, showing Lin Mo's appearance on it. Therefore, although Lin Mo did not admit that he was their ancestor, he had a good relationship with the Lin family.

After the turmoil in Beijing, the Lin family helped him a lot, and Lin Qiya hid her ambitions and followed him with a disguised face.

He remembered that Lin Qiya asked at the time: "Can such an ordinary formation as the Five Elements Formation be able to appease the dragon veins?"

"Of course, the five-element formation is the most inclusive. The new formation I created plus the five-element formation can definitely calm the dragon's veins, but if it's the other way around..."

"What about the other way around?"

Lin Mo was busy engraving the formation at that time, and he just answered casually after hearing the words: "The other way around is not appeasement, but suppression and restraint, which will infuriate the dragon veins even more..."

Because he is the descendant of the second brother and the only bloodline passed down from the Lin family, Lin Mo is tolerant of the Lin family and accepts it with the utmost kindness, but he never imagined how terrifying a person's selfishness can be.

The casual sentence was remembered by Lin Qiya in her heart.

She was indeed smart, and actually memorized all the formations he engraved.

Later, he and A Ling managed to clean up Meng Jingzhu, Su Hong, and Yin Baiwei, but they didn't expect the Lin family to betray and Lin Qiya shot in the back.

A Ling blocked the bullet for him, and was seriously injured, a bullet stuck in his chest, and because he spent a lot of energy dealing with the three of them, he took a slow step to stop, and saw Lin Qiya replace the stone slab.

The dragon veins were angry, Lin Mo used his own life to stop them, but Ah Ling was gone, his heart was ashamed, and he cut the dragon veins into countless pieces. In the end, although Lin Qiya got control of the dragon veins as she wished, within a few days, the dragon veins were broken and exhausted, and finally If it dissipates, the capital city and even the country will be affected.

Later, Lin Mo discovered that he and A Ling had returned to the Republic of China. At this time, Xing Wen had grown up, and he and A Ling traveled around the country.

Being able to come back is because of the ancestors.

This little dark green tortoise lived for an unknown number of years, which was unimaginably long for them. Seeing that the lifeline of the country was destroyed, they brought them back to the Republic of China, hoping to change their original fate.

Meng Jingzhu, Su Hong, Yin Baiwei, and Lin Qiya all have natural luck, and simple planning can't change the final outcome at all.

And even though they return to the Republic of China, they have to pay a price for reversing time. They have not much life left, and they need to plan as soon as possible before they die.

The price the ancestors paid was to erase their human-like sanity, and in the future they could only be a little turtle with some intelligence, some ability and a long lifespan.

After that, Lin Mo started to make arrangements.

If it is an inevitable fate for him to wake up from the Taoist temple again, then he will definitely not have the memory of his previous life, and he needs to do some "traction". As for the thread of traction...

Ji Shiling said, get rid of his two souls and seven souls, because they love each other, and Lin Mo will definitely look for him when he is not around.

He came to be the "line" that pulled Lin Mo forward.

Therefore, the "lines" around Meng Jingzhu are Tang Yanchu, Zhan Wenshuang, Xi Jinqian, and Li Chi. Slowly, they meet Su Hong's "lines", and "Yin Baiwei" lines. Meng Jirong, Zhong Ning, Jie Zhuo , Bai Shiyuan and Chunyu Ye appeared one by one.

Lin Mo seemed to be playing a game of chess. He recalled the modern methods of dealing with the three of them and Lin Qiya, and explained what Lin Xingwen would do after his death.

He is the chess player, and Xingwen is the one who executes the chess for him.

The migration of the old Guanlou basement and the Xiao family line... was never left to him by Xingwen, but to himself.

After arranging everything, Lin Mo asked Xingwen to engrave formations on the back mountain of the Taoist temple. He took Ji Shiling who had already left first and lay down in the coffin, waiting for his life to die.

The second time, he opened his eyes in the Taoist temple, and A Ling was lying quietly in the tomb, his soul and seven souls disappeared.

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After talking about all this, Lin Mo said: ""Luban Shu" is an ancient wonderful book, and the luck carried by the book is not to be underestimated. It can even be compared to a newborn dragon vein, plus "Su Shu"..."

Lin Mo drooped his eyelashes: "The black mist gushing out of the stone slab was not absorbed by me, but by them. Now they are calming the dragon's veins for me..."

get him out of trouble.

When he realized that there was no solution to the formation, he had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and followed his intuition and returned to the Taoist temple.

Sure enough, Ah Ling woke up and brought him into a dream. This time, he saw everything.

He didn't hide it from Banban and Xiaosu, but told him everything, including the plan to replace "Book of Luban".

"Master, for you, Xiaosu and I have no hesitation." Banban said with his chest upright: "Book of Luban and Book of Su will not be destroyed. I will wait for you to bring Xiaosu and me out again."

"Master, we are waiting for you." Xiao Su whispered softly, with small flowers blooming on the top of her head, she stretched out her small hand and hugged Lin Mo together with Banban.

When he returned to Beijing, he saw that something was wrong, and it was precisely because of this.

He looked at Lin Qiya's expression that was no longer calm, and her face was twisted to a terrifying level, and said softly: "The solution to you is incidental, and the ultimate goal is to keep the lifeline of the country safe and sound."

"What are you, you should die."

"No!" Lin Qiya shouted, she could not accept this ridiculous fate.

She should be the one favored by fate, otherwise why should she be reborn? !Why!Just for Lin Mo to kill her with his own hands? !

A golden starlight suddenly lit up in front of her eyes, and an unbearable pain rose from the depths of her bone marrow. She felt that her skin was being cut inch by inch, and her bones were separated from her flesh.

In the end, Lin Qiya couldn't control her convulsions and fell to the ground. When her eyes went dark, she returned to the ground again. The sky above was covered with black clouds, but it was slowly dissipating. The thunder disappeared, the wind stopped, and the mountain slowly moved Restoration, the cracks on the ground gradually closed.

The dragon vein moved its body slowly and descended slowly.

Accompanied by the complex expressions of horror, confusion, and surprise from the people around, Lin Mo said: "Actually, there is still one last step left."

Dao patterns emerged from his body, and countless golden thread starbursts surrounded him. Instead of just the starbursts leaving, the Dao patterns began to leave his body little by little, as if the lines were being erased and pulled away. All the golden dao patterns floated towards the dragon veins, and finally merged into the dragon veins.

The dragon's head was held high, the mottled black on its body was no longer there, and the shape composed of golden light spots gradually spread, and the dragon shape was no longer there, and it began to return to the earth veins to protect the capital.

Looking at all this, Lin Qiya swallowed her last breath angrily and unwillingly.

Her whole body seemed to have been pulled out of the bones, and she was limp and paralyzed. The expression on her face was horrifying and distorted, and it was frozen forever. The incoming wind blows away and disappears.

With the disappearance of Lin Qiya, the city of Beijing quickly recovered.

The old ancestor was gently hugged by Lin Mo, and the dark green tortoise shell lighted up slightly, followed by the birthmarks on Meng Jirong Zhongning and others.

The birthmark became brighter and brighter, but their figures began to gradually blur and collapse.

Bai Shiyuan laughed, and said softly, "Xiao Mo, go back and wait for me."

Chunyu Ye took off his glasses and raised the corners of his mouth: "Go back and settle accounts with you."

"Little Mo..."

"Momo..."

Everyone left a sentence, which disappeared under the increasingly bright blue light. The birthmark formed the shape of a jade pendant in the air, and finally shattered with a "pop", and the blue mist spread from it, gradually extending to the distance and the entire Beijing. cities, places...

It is unbelievable that Xue Zhuolin and others who almost jumped on him, Mayor Fei and others who were terrified...all the people with different expressions began to show puzzled question mark faces.

"Strange, why are we here?"

"There's a lot of fog, and the air quality is starting to drop again..."

"Huh? What am I doing here?"

The deviating fate line begins to be corrected, the gaps are slowly filled, some memories disappear, some memories appear, and everything will return to the right track.

After the fog filled the entire city and continued to spread outward, Lin Mo had already left the eastern suburbs with his ancestors in his arms.

The author has something to say: the second update, I will explain the follow-up tomorrow, it is not over yet~