Chapter 487: Rectification

Why didn't Zou Ning open this book, so that this guy covered in black smoke could follow Zou Ning to protect Zou Ning.

"He is not your master, that book is Zou Ning's, and Zou Ning is your master."

Black Smoke glanced up at Jun Yuan, then quickly lowered his head, "No matter who this book is, he is my master." After saying respectfully, he got up and looked at Shen Yan, "Who are you?" ”

His tone was very unfriendly, it is estimated that this guy was not a good person before, and he didn't dare to let out his anger in his belly, so he glanced at Jun Yuan fiercely, "His partner, I also have a share in letting you out, why don't you step back quickly!" ”

Black Smoke didn't expect this woman-like man to dare to yell at himself, and immediately diffused the evil aura around him, and dozens of terrifying faces suddenly appeared in the air, all of which opened their mouths wide, making people feel like they would never be able to get out if they were swallowed.

Ying Yan couldn't lose his momentum at this time, and asked coldly towards Jun Yuan, "Are you going to sit all the time?" ”

Jun Yuan didn't know what to do now, he didn't know what this thing was, so he could only quickly flip through the content behind it, and finally turned to a yellow talisman, which had faded into the color of papyrus, and a word was written on it, and then he drew a rune with cinnabar that he couldn't understand.

"Flame, stand down!"

Jun Yuan could only give it a try, guessing that the word was this guy's name, and sure enough, the black flame quickly dissipated, leaving only a thick layer around Jun Yuan, which seemed to protect him.

Shen Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't fully recovered yet, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid of that thing.

Jun Yuan pinched the hair talisman with two fingers and looked at it, the cinnabar line was very soft, it should have been written by a woman, but some places were blurred, it was estimated that this talisman was used to seal the flame, and it ran out after the rune was blurred, but there was no way to break through the seal on the ribbon.

Now that it has been released by mistake, this thing must be his subordinates during the flood period, but fortunately, it is not Mo Luo's subordinates who were released, otherwise he would not want to sit here safely.

Ming Yan was in a complicated mood and ignored Jun Yuan, Jun Yuan carefully looked at the content behind it, the back is not like a book that can turn the pages, but one by one, the handwriting is beautiful, it should be written by a woman.

Some of the pages are incomplete, spells written in fonts that seem to be understood, and each spell also draws fingering steps, drawing a woman's hand, casually turning a few pages, Jun Yuan roughly knows whose thing it is. It should be Morrow's.

After reading it, Jun Yuan found that many of the high-end Maoshan spells in front of him were borrowed from this, and it is estimated that after the Maoshan Patriarch got this thing, he went to the dross and used the spell for the right path, and the latter was reluctant to destroy it, so he saved it.

The spells in this are divided into five legal systems: water, fire, wind, thunder and fire, each of which has both offense and defense, if anyone has the ability to learn all the things in it, let alone in modern times, even if they return to the flood period, they can be invincible in the world.

Shen Yan looked at Jun Yuan's eyes, staring at the contents of the book for a moment. I couldn't help it, I got out of bed and went to Jun Yuan with a painful face, and watched it with him, but my face was also tense at this time, and I was even more shocked than Jun Yuan in my heart.

Looking at him and looking at him, he secretly pinched the first section of his middle finger with his thumb, and silently recited a spell in his heart. Pouring all the essence and energy into his fingertips, suddenly the air in the entire room surged, and with a bang, the air exploded.

"Poof--"

The chair was knocked over and fell to the ground coughing up a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his head was like an explosion, and he lay on the ground in pain for a long time before his face eased.