Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 1948 (One Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty Eight) Flying to

Quan Chumeng felt that the other force that appeared in the space before was also related to the "Talisman", and he thought it was a coincidence. He thought that if that force had nothing to do with the "Talisman", the two forces would not have such a big conflict.

After the explosion in that room, Quan Chumeng felt that the consequences of his sudden push back of the force were not as serious as he had imagined. He was not secretly glad, but very proud. He thought: Only a Taoist priest with amazing skills like me can avoid making the consequences more serious.

Next, he continued to perform rituals for Nie Huibo, and after a while he began to chant a spell, so that his hands, which had been tilted before, no longer tilted.

The white cloth umbrella also changed its angle with his hand, so that the umbrella pole was perpendicular to the ground.

The air that was lingering around Nie Huihao's head and changing color alternately stopped changing color after turning black.

Quan Chumeng put down his hands and closed them in front of his abdomen, and the black air disappeared.

He placed his hands near his neck, with both palms facing his neck, and then the "talismans" stopped moving up and down.

Quan Chumeng moved his hands upwards and used his palms to direct his energy towards the white cloth umbrella above. At this time, the black "talismans" moved upwards one after another and returned to the white cloth umbrella.

He stretched out his arms, turned his hands so that his palms were facing up, and pulled back with both hands at the same time.

The white cloth umbrella seemed to be led over and flew towards the black square cloth. The lower end of the umbrella handle was facing the center of the black square cloth and stayed above the black square cloth.

Quan Chumeng turned his hands over so that his palms were facing down, pulled his arms back, and then slowly moved his hands downwards.

The black "talismans" on the white cloth umbrella fell onto the black cloth, turned white, and then merged with the black cloth. Quan Chu Mengjiang raised his hands to the same height as his neck and closed them, and the open white cloth umbrella also closed.

He pointed his right index finger at the closed white cloth umbrella, and then pointed at the palm of his left hand, and the white cloth umbrella quickly flew into his left hand.

He put the white cloth umbrella on the ground beside him, stood up, picked up the brown square cloth on the ground, and walked towards the seven candles.

Quan Chumeng held the two adjacent corners of the brown square cloth with both hands and touched the flame of the white candle he had lit first with the lower end of the brown cloth.

The brown square cloth was still not ignited, but some of the "talismans" that had appeared on it before disappeared, and the white candle was extinguished.

He walked towards the second candle he had lit earlier with the brown square cloth and touched the flame of the second white candle with the lower end of the brown square cloth.

The brown square cloth was not ignited, and some of the "talismans" that had appeared on it disappeared, and the white candle also went out.

Then, he walked towards the other candles one by one, and touched the flames of those candles with the bottom of the brown square cloth in his hand. Every time he touched a candle with the brown square cloth, part of the "talisman" on the brown square cloth disappeared, and then that candle would go out.

When Quan Chumeng touched the last candle he lit with the brown square cloth, the last remaining "talismans" on the brown square cloth also disappeared, and it completely returned to its state without any "talismans", and then the last candle was extinguished.

(End of this chapter)