Don't hesitate now.

“Duh!”

Put your fingers together like a sword and point your finger at the yellow talisman in the well grid.

boom!

Once pointed out, Huang Furan means burning wherever he refers.

As the yellow talisman burned, Chen Jichuan saw an originally ordinary well grid, which suddenly turned black and turned into a deep, blocking the Jade-faced God and the plowhead.

A backward plant.

Disappear.

"Trained?"

Chen Jichuan was happy, and before he could even think about it, he listened

Rumble!

A roar.

The pit of the well-grid collapsed. The jade-faced god smiled and held the plow, but still came to Chen Jichuan to plow.

The well grids are manifested everywhere.

Deep pits collapsed everywhere.

It seems like a long time has passed.

It was like in the blink of an eye, all the wells dissipated.

Everyone saw it.

On the altar, the Taoist Miaofa pointed his fingers and swords were being practiced. Suddenly his face changed drastically. He spurted out a "puff" mouthful of blood, his face was pale quickly, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Look at Chen Jichuan again

"ah"

Chen Jichuan shouted and fainted again.

"Master!"

"Sir Chen!"

"Master Chen!"

The house was left with a chaotic situation again!
Chapter completed!