Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 1222 (One Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty Two) Throw Out

As before, after staying for a moment, the paper quickly rose up to a position one foot above the top of the red candle wick, then flew down above the third extinguished candle.

In this way, the piece of paper flew over the seven red candles in the order in which the candles were extinguished, descended, stayed for a moment, and then rose up.

The light in the hole of the paper, which was similar in color to the outer flame of the previously burning candle, touched the wick of the seventh extinguished red candle, stayed there for a moment, and quickly rose to a position one foot above the top of the red candle wick, then flew above the three yellow incense sticks.

At this time, seven small red light balls emerged from the top of each yellow incense stick. Twenty-one red light balls flew towards the glowing hole on the paper and melted into the light.

Just after the last red light ball merged into the light from the hole in the paper, the seven red candles suddenly lit up at the same time.

Before that, the blue gas passed through the hole in the paper and went above the paper, gradually moving away from the paper, and then flew towards the bamboo stick in Rao Yanqiao's hand, then stopped at the end of the bamboo stick farther away from his hand and was sucked onto the bamboo stick.

Rao Yanqiao began to recite a spell silently, grabbed something in the air with his left hand, and the next movement seemed to be pouring the grabbed thing into the bamboo stick in his right hand.

He grasped the bamboo stick tightly in his right hand and swung it violently, and the blue gas absorbed by the stick was thrown out.

The ball of blue gas reached the top of the first red candle that had been extinguished and touched the flame. Then it reached the top of the second red candle that had been extinguished and touched the flame again. In this way, it touched the flames of seven candles in the order in which the candles had been extinguished before.

When the blue gas touched the seventh blue flame that had been extinguished, it flew to the top of the three yellow incense sticks, which was also above the paper.

After the twenty-one red light balls merged into the light from the hole in the paper, the piece of paper remained above the three incense sticks.

At this moment, the blue gas slowly descended, fell into the hole of the paper and disappeared.

Then, the paper flew from the top of the incense to the bamboo stick in Rao Yanqiao's hand, and the bamboo stick passed through the hole in the paper. Rao Yanqiao began to chant a spell, and at the same time, he folded the paper with his left hand, squeezed it, and made the paper stick to the bamboo stick.

He tightly grasped the bamboo stick wrapped with the paper in his right hand, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and chanted another spell.

Then he reached for the paper with his left hand, removed it from the stick, and gently placed the stick on the ground next to him.

Rao Yanqiao, with her eyes still closed, chanted a spell while unfolding the paper with both hands.

He held up the paper, stopped chanting, and said to the bearded man, "Don't do anything else, but you can open your eyes now. Please look at the paper in my hand."

The bearded man opened his eyes, looked at the paper in his hand, and did not make any other movements.

"Excuse me, can you see the pattern on the paper?" Rao Yanqiao asked.

"Yes." The bearded man replied.

"Has the color of the pattern changed?" Rao Yanqiao asked.

"There is a change, the color is getting lighter." said the bearded man.

"Please tell me immediately when all the colors of the patterns disappear," said Rao Yanqiao.

(End of this chapter)