(Two thousand two hundred and eighty-four) Fangkeng
Although the light is very strong, the light will not make people feel uncomfortable at all.
Li Pingrun continued to do the work, and the smooth path extended in both directions at the same time, becoming longer and longer. When it extended to a certain level, it turned straight.
Soon, the smooth and slightly concave road was drawn on the ground with a square frame with yellow light.
Li Yingrun touched the index finger tips of both hands, pointed the index fingers of both hands at the center of the part circled by the square frame at the same time, and then moved both hands upward at the same time.
The framed part of the square frame broke away from the surrounding ground and slowly rose upwards, reaching a position below it that was about one foot away from the ground.
Li Pingrun separated the fingertips of the index fingers of both hands, pointed the index finger of the right hand to the right, spread the five fingers of the left hand, and pushed the palm to the right.
At this time, the part of the material that had previously left the surrounding ground was removed to the right.
Li Yingrun touched the thumbs and fingertips of both hands, stretched out both hands, palms down, and moved both hands down at the same time.
The part of the material moved to the upper part of the open space on the right fell on the open space.
The square frame with yellow light before was no longer light, and there was a square pit in the frame.
Li Pingrun put his hands on his legs, closed his eyes again, and recited the spell.
When he opened his eyes, he stopped chanting the spell. After Li Pingrun finished his practice, he stood up.
Li Pingrun told Tie Wandao and Tie Jinjue that he had done his work. Now, with a candle, they could see what was in the pit.
Tie Jinjue immediately shone the candle at the square pit. The moment he saw the things inside, his heart was ups and downs.
So many years have passed, and on the day when he was not far from his death, he saw the relics of his mother.
Although he didn't see those things very clearly in the pit at the moment, he seemed to see his mother and felt a lot of emotion in an instant.
However, despite the waves in his heart, the expression on his face still did not make people feel anything unusual.
He had long been used to controlling his expression, and his expression only made people see that it was the first time he had seen these things, which was a bit fresh.
He knew that when he used a candle to shine the relics of the suicide victim, both Tie Wandao and Li Pingrun would focus on those relics, and knew that they would not pay attention to his expression at all. However, there was something in his mind, which made him think that it was especially necessary for him to control his expression.
Tie Jinjue, who was ups and downs, heard Tie Wandao ask Li Pingrun: "Didn't it mean that too bright will have an impact? You only dare to light one candle. The light from the box just now is so strong, won't there be any problem?"
Li Pingrun said: "Please rest assured that there will be no problem. That kind of strong light is produced by the method, which is completely different from the light of the candle. The strong light produced by the method will not have any impact."
Tie Wandao looked into the square pit. Under the light of a candle, he didn't see it clearly, and said to Li Pingrun: "Are these relics of those who committed suicide?"
"Yes, patriarch." Li Pingrundao.
"You will look at the things in this pit in a while?" Tie Wandao asked.
"Yes, I have to watch the relics of the suicide victim." Li Pingrun replied.
"Looking at their way, will they come up by themselves?" Tie Wandao continued to ask.
Chapter completed!