My Master is Lin Zhengying

Wen Cai looked at Nan Chen's leaving back, and his heart trembled.

The whole person froze in place.

He looked at the people fighting around him, and looked at everyone's unyielding eyes.

He didn't see their fear, all he saw was their blood and high fighting spirit.

Heart felt.

At this moment, Wencai inexplicably entered a strange state...

------------

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Wen Cai looked at the people fighting to death around him, and Nan Chen's last sentence.

"If you want to die, kill two more of them."

In my heart, I was touched.

The original fear seemed to be torn apart, and a ray of desire to fight was also ignited deep in his heart.

This is the desire to fight from his heart, and it is the fighting will generated by him abandoning the original fear.

This is a state, but also a determination.

At this moment, the timid literary talent no longer has any fear.

Yes, only a cavity of blood.

Yes, just want to fight side by side with everyone.

In this strange state, the staff of Jiuju in Wencai's hand was activated.

The dim Jiuju staff seemed to sense the master's fighting spirit.

Suddenly, there was a tremor.

In the next moment, patterns of chrysanthemums began to appear on the stick from bottom to top.

A cold feeling emanated from the stick from the inside out.

Wen Caihu felt something, and turned his head to look at Jiuju Staff.

It was found that the stick was trembling, the inscription was glowing, and there was a chill.

What's even more strange is that phantoms of chrysanthemums began to appear on the top of the Jiuju Staff.

A powerful and weird aura, centered on literary talents, began to spread overwhelmingly.

At the same time, the bursts of powerful breath energy.

It began to pour into Wencai's body.

At this moment, Wen Cai not only felt full of strength.

Even, I feel that I have the ability to destroy the world...

As soon as this breath appeared, Nan Chen and the others felt strange.

They all looked at each other.

When seeing the nine chrysanthemum staff glowing and the chrysanthemums phantom.

Can't help being surprised.

Nan Chen had seen this scene before.

At the beginning, Fusang Onmyoji went to Yizhuang.

Wen Cai has triggered the Jiuju Staff once.

The phantom of Jiuju appeared and killed Fusang Onmyoji directly.

But since then, Wen Cai has never triggered it once.

Such a person can't understand why this happened all at once.

Everyone feels that this is like lottery tickets.

Unexpectedly, now, Wencai triggered Jiuju Staff again.

If that's the case, maybe everyone will be saved.

"Wen Cai, you trigger the Jiuju Staff!"

Qiu Sheng opened his mouth in surprise.

Zhan Rui didn't know, so she had never heard of the Jiuju Staff.

But looking at the phantom of the chrysanthemum next to Wencai, the already powerful aura still moved her a little.

Jiale's eyes widened, but he didn't speak.

Xiaoyu Xiaoyun felt the strongest.

Jiuju Staff is a staff used by an eminent Fusang monk to suppress and control ghosts.