The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 170 The Mighty Crowd

to whom?I'm afraid it's that shameless writer.

"Qiao An, calm down." Zhou Nianci shouted desperately.

She wanted to pull Qiao An back, but she was no match for Qiao An. After being pushed hard, Qiao Yimo supported her, "Are you here?"

"Here we come!" Fu Moshen rushed towards Qiao An.

Even though Qiao An's physical strength was completely exhausted, his strength was still surprisingly strong, which made Fu Moshen unable to get close for a while.

Qiao Yimo gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go downstairs to pick him up."

She couldn't believe it anymore, Joan jumped downstairs and died under her nose.

Fu Moshen suddenly shouted, "No, it should be that the author's scope of control has increased."

Qiao Yimo's eyelids twitched, "That can't make Qiao An appear, Nian Ci help Fu Moshen, I'll go downstairs."

When she turned to rush out, the door of the house opened suddenly.

Qiao Na, with a blue face, walked in quickly, holding a leather bag in her hand.

A thought flashed through their minds, it's over, Qiao Na is also under control.

Immediately afterwards, Joanna punched Joan in the abdomen.

This fist is definitely not small, and the sound of flesh being punched can be heard.

Qiao Na grabbed Joan's collar, dragged him down from the window, took a glass of water from the table, and poured it on Joan.

Qiao An tilted his head and sneezed fiercely. When he raised his head, he asked in surprise, "Why are you all here?" Zhou Nianci rushed to Qiao An with a "wow", "You scared me to death."

When Qiao An hugged Zhou Nianci to comfort her, she turned to look at Fu Moshen, hoping to get an answer.This situation doesn't look... quite right.

Fu Moshen and Qiao Yimo looked at Qiao Na, because Qiao Na's swift action and unceremonious rescue of Qiao An could only explain one problem.

Jona is out of control.

"What should we do to get out of his control?" Qiao Yimo spoke out first, "Fu Moshen and I have studied a formation, maybe we can control him and take away his ghost knife."

Qiao Na suddenly smiled at Qiao Yimo and said, "I am that girl."

Qiao Yimo clenched his hands into fists, "He dared to hurt my friend, he's dead."

Jona repeated, "I am that girl, this is between me and him, and I will make a break."

Qiao Yimo looked at Fu Moshen belatedly, with an incredulous expression in his eyes.

"I haven't been possessed, nor have I been taken away. I'm still me." Joanna's smile remained the same, but when she looked at Joan, there was sadness in her eyes. "When I was outing, I passed by that lake. memory."

Qiao Yimo understood what she meant. It turned out that the legendary girl was Qiao Na.

"You are, the reincarnation." Fu Moshen asked hesitantly.

Qiao Na replied firmly, "I am, he is the general."

"Ah bah!" Qiao Yimo blurted out, "Damn the name of the general."

Qiao Na explained leisurely, "Maybe it's because I have too many memories, which made me a little confused and do strange things, but now it's all clear."

She said firmly, "I'm Qiao Na, but he has involved so many people, so we can't let him go."

Joan had already sat on the chair, and his whole body seemed to be out of strength. "Let's think of other ways."

It is impossible for him to let his sister take risks alone.

Qiao Na looked at Zhou Nianci bitterly, "You have to take good care of my brother."

"No." Zhou Nianci said, "We have to go together."

Qiao Yimo also agreed, "Whether you're reincarnated or not, you're still just a person now, no matter how hard you try, you can't become a god. You can't handle a writer with a ghost knife."

"Knife?" Jona obviously didn't know.

Qiao Yimo roughly explained the matter, "You are out of control, but others can't, so we have to think about it in the long run."

Qiao Na lowered her eyes and said nothing, not sure if she was persuaded.

Fu Moshen looked at his friend who had become silent and uneasy, and decided to change the topic.

The result is that the topic that has been replaced becomes even heavier.

"It's possible that it wasn't the writer who became more in control, but that he left the apartment and started moving around," he said.

Wherever the activities go, people may be controlled.

Qiao Yimo was startled by this idea at first, but agreed very much, "It's possible, otherwise he would just stay in the apartment, and the person who was controlled to commit suicide could only appear in that park."

But the wronged souls led back to the underworld are drawn out by different ghosts, and different ghosts govern different jurisdictions.

Zhou Nianci said calmly, "Why don't we go find him."

Take the initiative to deliver goods?

Qiao Yimo came up with this idea inexplicably, frowned, and shook his head disapprovingly, "What if we are all under control?"

Qiao Na pointed to herself, "With me, I can push you all out of the range of charges, right?"

This is indeed a way of thinking. Although this way of thinking cannot be regarded as too stable, it is better than nothing.

They talked about some small plans in detail and set off.

The most important thing is to rely on Fu Moshen and Qiao Yimo. The formation they designed can be tested for the first time.What if it succeeds?

If you don't succeed, run away.

With their ability, they can escape very far, but with the writer's ability, they may need to chase them in a car.

They came under the apartment and walked forward together, preparing to meet the writer first.

Fu Moshen has already started the layout, and then...

Then only Jona could see clearly, and they walked in different directions.

"It's really powerful." Qiao Na sighed leisurely, "They are so strong, but they still deviated from the original path uncontrollably."

She didn't push them out of the range of control when she saw them being controlled as promised, but watched them walk away, and then walk away.

She continued to walk towards the apartment, every step was heavy with hatred.

"You are here!" The writer appeared.

Qiao Na stopped and looked the writer up and down, "You are different from what I remember."

The writer's expression was embarrassing, "It has changed."

Qiao Na immediately smiled again, "But it hasn't changed too much, and you can recognize it at a glance, General!"

General?What an ironic title.

The writer looked at Qiao Na fixedly, "You haven't changed at all."

Qiao Na looked around, but Fu Moshen and the others had long since disappeared.

She thought of what Qiao Yimo mentioned, "Is the ghost knife in your hand?"

The writer didn't mean to hide it from Qiao Na, "Yes, the pen in my hand is the ghost knife of desire."

When he took out the "pen", it was really a writing brush, but the edge of the brush was also a blade.

A flash of surprise flashed in Qiao Na's eyes, which was caught by the writer.

(End of this chapter)