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MTL - Do You Know How to Capture a Villain?-Chapter 105 105%
The principle of the array designed by Ji Qingzhuo is actually very simple, but it stops the contract energy coming back from a distance, uses the mirror array as the basis, and then reflects the contract energy back, making it diffuse in the sky and the earth.
In theory, this is the case, but the difficulty in the design of this formation is that the energy of the backlash contract is invisible and intangible, because in the world of cultivating immortals, almost all the monks or demons who have suffered the backlash of the contract are dead, so how can they leave any relevant information behind? written records.
But Shen Rongyu clearly told Ji Qingzhuo what kind of backlash energy that violated the contract existed, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't know how unbelievable it was that Shen Rongyu described the backlash energy, after all, she didn't understand the world of cultivating immortals .
According to Shen Rongyu's description, Ji Qingzhuo quickly designed this protective formation based on the mirror formation. She took a lantern left at the lantern festival, and carefully disassembled the lantern. The firefly wings inside had already left. , This paper lantern is empty inside.
She wove this protective formation into this paper lantern, and her purpose was already very clear.
"Zuozhuo wants to put candle moths into this lantern?" Shen Rongyu asked Ji Qingzhuo looking at the beautiful lavender lantern.
Ji Qingzhuo nodded while hugging the paper lantern. The formation she weaved was so ingenious that no mana fluctuations could be seen from the outside of the lantern.
She said to Shen Rongyu: "The candle moth will definitely not obey me, I...I want to fight her."
When she said this, she was also cautious, as if she wasn't the one who took the initiative to ask for a fight.
"Zhuo Zhuo will fight her?" Shen Rongyu asked with her eyes narrowed.
Ji Qingzhuo nodded, her eyes were firm, since she decided to do this, she would not back down.
"I know how to use an umbrella." Ji Qingzhuo remembered the umbrella she used when she crossed the border of Yunliang last time.
When Umbrella attacked, the blood-red light couldn't be concealed, Shen Rongyu thought about it, and told her: "Then Zhuo Zhuo should close his eyes."
"When an attack is launched from the umbrella, it produces a bright red light, Zhuo Zhuo may not be able to see it for a long time." Shen Rongyu reminded again.
"Xiaoyu knows that my eyes are not good?" Ji Qingzhuo knew that her eyes were not healthy all the time, but she didn't know that Shen Rongyu had always remembered this detail.
"Hmm." Shen Rongyu had already discovered that no matter what she was looking at, she would subconsciously avoid bright colors.
Ji Qingzhuo stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes. She didn't speak any more, but only remembered Shen Rongyu's reminder.
At night, she took out her umbrella and went to Candle Palace alone. This time, she used her magic power.
The monks sent by Meng Yaolan didn't know when they would occupy Liang Guo's fiefdom. She had to make a quick decision and temporarily suppress the candle moths and store them in paper lanterns before the contract backfired.
When she entered the candle palace, she avoided the sight of the palace people and touched the prohibition arranged by the candle moth.
Candle moth looked at her with burning eyes in the hall, and at the same time, Ji Qingzhuo's mind heard the alarm sound of the system detecting killing intent.
Once Candle Moth confirms that she is a monk, she won't be soft on her.
"Miss Candle Moth, as I said, when Liang Guo's fiefdom is occupied, your deal with the emperor fails, and the contract backfires, you will die." Ji Qingzhuo said seriously to Candle Moth again with an umbrella in his hand.
"So what, I won't break the deal with Liang Xing." Candle Moth's voice was sharp, "Isn't the fate of moths to be fearless to fight the flames until they burn all their lives?"
"I will keep your consciousness." Ji Qingzhuo sighed softly, "I will also stop the energy of the contract backlash for you."
"You have this ability?" The killing intent in Zhu Mo's eyes still persisted.
Ji Qingzhuo nodded.
She didn't know that the candle moth had been deceiving her from this moment on.
Candle moth didn't tell Ji Qingzhuo a very important piece of information—even if she knew, if she told Ji Qingzhuo about this, she could use her ability to really save her.
But she is not afraid of death, because she knows that as long as she asks Ji Qingzhuo for help, she will no longer be a demon.
Demons cannot be tamed, and Ji Qingzhuo is the biggest fool in the world.
Candle Moth laughed sharply again, she spread her sleeves, flew up, and rushed straight at Ji Qingzhuo. She hated monks, even Ji Qingzhuo.
She is going to kill her.
Ji Qingzhuo opened the umbrella in his hand and stepped back. The air waves from the rotating umbrella blow away the scale powder thrown by the candle moth.
Candle Moth saw the red umbrella unfold, and fear flashed in his eyes. Demons don't have the concept of protecting each other, so demons are also afraid of erosion, and demons are almost born with a fear of weapons like umbrellas.
"Umbrella, a monk, dare to use an umbrella!" Candle Moth shouted loudly, the ending sound was elongated, and the pitch was getting higher and higher, the tone almost tore the eardrums.
While standing under the umbrella, Ji Qingzhuo also saw the real appearance of the candle moth. She was a huge moth, and now her mouth was open, revealing only her long mouthparts, screaming vibratingly.
Fortunately, Umbrella stopped all these sharp voices, Ji Qingzhuo rubbed her ears, and she closed her eyes.
Closing her eyes does not mean she has completely lost her vision. Ji Qingzhuo's ability to capture external information with her ears is more accurate than her eyesight. The fluctuating changes in the sound waves made by the candle moth's roar made Ji Qingzhuo quickly confirm her position.
The umbrella shot out, and a spring of red blood poured down from the umbrella surface painted with spring sunset flowers. They surrounded the candle moth and hit the candle moth's wings with false eye patterns.
Candle Moth was also injured by the red blood spring extending from Shen Rongyu's body on the night of the Lantern Festival. She was familiar with the attack method of this red blood spring, and Candle Moth thought that sure enough, she was the one who came with this weapon that night.
Ji Qingzhuo's control over the umbrella is extremely delicate. She holds the umbrella and circles between the veils in the hall, avoiding the claws and scale powder of the candle moth. Listening to her voice, she controls the red air flow on the umbrella wrap her around.
Candle moth couldn't imagine that a monk would use such an evil magic weapon. The red blood spring wrapped around her body, and she felt that she was being torn apart by millions of steel knives.
It hurts, it hurts so much, but she can't cry out, because the red blood spring is relentlessly pressed against her throat, it seems that as long as she makes any uncomfortable sound, he will directly take her life.
Zhu Mo thought, this woman in front of her is really like a snake, she lied to her, she seemed to feel more at ease.
Seeing that the candle moth no longer resisted, Ji Qingzhuo only controlled the umbrella and threw the candle moth into the paper lantern. The lantern was sealed and the mirror array was opened. It was the strongest protection and the strongest cage.
She didn't know how much damage an umbrella could cause—she just thought that this umbrella was a normal magic weapon. After closing the umbrella, she landed in the main hall of Candle Palace and opened her eyes.
The candle moth in the lantern in his hand was still running around in the paper lantern, trying to escape.
She was scheming against Ji Qingzhuo from the beginning, and Ji Qingzhuo was fooled by her, and she would not let her go, and gave her some trouble.
With only a little mana left, Ji Qingzhuo returned to Youzhu Garden with an umbrella in one hand and a lantern in the other.
Shen Rongyu waited in the courtyard, he knew that Ji Qingzhuo would come back safely, because she was carrying an umbrella, which was equivalent to bringing him with her.
"Are you back?" Shen Rongyu brewed a cup of tea in the courtyard, and he looked at Ji Qingzhuo.
Ji Qingzhuo hugged the lantern containing the candle moth, stood on tiptoes, and hung it on the corridor outside the main room. The night wind blew and the lantern swayed, and the candle moth rushed left and right inside, still unable to escape.
"En." Ji Qingzhuo replied, she had consumed too much mana and was a little weak, so she just sat next to Shen Rongyu.
Shen Rongyu held her icy wrist and helped her recover her mana.
"This clockwork is about to be tightened." Shen Rongyu said.
Ji Qingzhuo picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and nodded.
She was a little tired because Candlemoth kept rejecting her.
"Is this interesting?" Shen Rongyu asked her warmly.
"Not very interesting." Ji Qingzhuo replied, because Zhumo's resistance made her feel that she had done something wrong.
But evil spirits are evil spirits, candle moths cannot be tamed, Liang Xing is so naive, and Ji Qingzhuo is equally naive.
Shen Rongyu raised his hand, lifted Ji Qingzhuo's sideburns that fell on his cheeks, and pinned them behind her ears, but he didn't say another word.
The moment Meng Yaolan sent monks to occupy Liang Guo's fiefdom, the matter could not be undone—it was destined to be a tragedy, and no matter how hard Ji Qingzhuo tried, it would be useless.
Shen Rongyu couldn't bear to tell her the truth, and Ji Qingzhuo didn't even know what kind of bad species he brought back.
In the afternoon of the next day, something really happened. Meng Yaolan came to the palace, and she asked to meet the Emperor Liang at the Baiyu Square outside the palace.
Ji Qingzhuo picked up the paper lantern filled with candle moths and rushed to the square, Shen Rongyu also went with her.
On the Baiyu Square, Meng Yaolan was dressed in fiery red clothes. On the ground of snow and jade, it looked like red flowers burning on the snow, and like blood stains sealed under the jade.
When Liang Xing went to court today, he heard that the generals of the fief had been completely controlled by the monks of the Meng family - they were mortals, and they couldn't resist what the monks wanted to do to them.
Seeing Meng Yaolan, Liang Xing's eyes were calm - he didn't have the slightest fear.
"Your majesty, the evil spirits are raging in this snow capital, so they should be related to you, right?" Meng Yaolan asked.
"The candle moth in the palace is under my protection. As for the other demons, it has nothing to do with me." Liang Xing said in a deep voice.
His face is refined and gentle, and his speech is not in a hurry.
"Your Majesty, do you believe that there are mortals who can resist not having transactions with Candle Moth?" Meng Yaolan asked again.
"I don't know what deal..." Liang Xing denied.
Meng Yaolan turned on the water mirror for communication. On the other side of the water mirror, several monks were confronting the feudal generals. They sat facing a table in two directions. There was a seal in the center of the table, which represented Evidence of land ownership.
"Since there is no deal, you should have no objection to the monks of our Meng family taking this seal for the time being?" Meng Yaolan asked again.
Hearing this, Ji Qingzhuo clenched her hand holding the paper lantern. She knew the price of violating the contract. Pass it to the candle moth, and then pass it to Liang Xing along the candle moth.
If she didn't stop her, as long as the monks of the Meng family took away the seal, Zhu Mo and Liang Xing would undoubtedly die—in the eyes of most people, they deserved to die.
But Ji Qingzhuo is now using a paper lantern combined with a mirror array to protect the candle moth, which is equivalent to cutting off the transmission of backlash energy. According to the plan, she can save the candle moth and Liang Xing.