There is no response, which means that there is no connection between the two. The magic divination mirror is definitely not true, but forged. But how to explain the breath? Is there really such a powerful person in the world who can forge a breath that doesn’t match it?
"Can the breath be forged?"
"no!" Spirit must answer.
"In this case, how to explain the spell in front of you?" I’m completely confused about whether the spell is true or not. On the one hand, it’s absolutely false, but on the other hand, it’s my basic judgment that the spell is absolutely true.
"I’m not very clear about this. I can say whether the possibility of truth is equivalent or not. Further observation is needed before I can judge now." Qi Ling said with a wry smile that such a vague answer made me frown directly and sighed in my heart. It’s really hard to tell the truth from the truth.
If it is a lie, I am afraid it is beyond human power to wait for incredible power to simulate such a scene.
"Zhong Kui’s method of learning spells is to gather ideas into spells so that you can learn the specific description method of spells, but you are different from others. You can observe the description method of spells without entering the spells."
He paused, and then continued, "Since you can’t observe the mystery of the spell, you can enter it, and you may get unexpected gains." His words made my heart move, and maybe I could definitely see what I saw when I entered it.
Although it is the first time for me to do this, the process is so simple that my mind easily enters a marginal world. This is a golden world, and the faint golden light is not dazzling at all, which makes people feel unusually comfortable and impulsive.
Is this out of line with the world?
I secretly guessed my eyes and carefully observed that there was nothing around me except golden light. This is a very monotonous world. Of course, I didn’t come to this world to observe the scenery. Nothing is important to me. What matters is whether it will be clearly presented to my eyes if it doesn’t match the context.
I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, but I finally came to a mountain at the foot of the mountain and looked around. It should be the only mountain in the whole world, and I’m afraid it’s the only thing besides golden light.
Why didn’t this mountain collapse?
A series of horrible cracks spread from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, criss-crossing and densely packed, making the whole mountain seem to be covered with a big net. I was more surprised than the gravity generated by the gravity mountain.
Don’t say that there are so many cracks, even if there are more than a dozen, I’m afraid that the mountain can’t withstand the gravity of terror and collapse. Now the cracks are a little more numerous, and it can’t stand the slightest sign of trouble. The collapse is absolutely impossible to stop.
Boom!
The most incredible thing is that the cracks in the mountain seem to have increased with the thunder. I secretly thought, is this a sign that the mountain is about to collapse?
However, after waiting for a long time, the mountain is like a rock, which has no meaning of shaking. Even a small stone has not fallen, and there are more and more cracks. I always feel that the mountain will collapse, but I have made a wrong judgment again and again.
My eyes were confused and I looked at the strange mountain, and everything I saw was unreasonable. Suddenly everything in my sight became distorted, and the distortion speed became faster and faster, which made me unconscious and wanted to close my eyes. However, my eyes were wide against my will and seemed to want to see everything clearly.
The twisted gas mountain seems to be floating like a boat in Wang Yang. I can barely capture the position of the mountain every time. With each movement of the mountain, the surface cracks seem to decrease by one. At first, I was imagining myself. After all, I am in an unconscious state now.
But with the passage of time, I finally realized that it was not an illusion, but a real scene. The cracks in the mountains did decrease with the movement. Although the cracks were missing, the mountains were still trying to be distinguished with the decrease.
I don’t know how long it took me to stare at the moving mountain. At this time, the mountain crack disappeared and became a solid mountain. Finally, the mountain moved and stopped to re-establish its original position.
Cracks and cracks kept flashing in my mind, and I closed my eyes blankly as if remembering the changes just now and realizing something.
Every crack is limited in my mind so that I can see it clearly. Sometimes two or three cracks flash quickly, sometimes a hundred cracks form a dense net, and sometimes thousands of cracks crisscross. The scene is absolutely spectacular.
At a certain moment, almost all the cracks were combined and a spell was drawn. It was good. I was surprised and stared. It was indeed a spell that flashed in my mind. Unfortunately, I didn’t come for a few seconds for further observation.
A spell?
Cracks?
Vein!
The three are closely linked in my heart, and the confusion gradually disappears. The crack flashes in my mind and I continue to understand everything. The spell outlined by my white crack in an instant must be inconsistent. Then I observed it very carefully.
For a long time, I almost remembered all the arrangements of the veins, but I always felt that something important seemed to be missing. After careful thinking, I didn’t think clearly, so I gave up this time and recalled all the cracks I remembered to avoid forgetting.
After a while, I opened my eyes and there was a strange light shining in my eyes. Every crack was clearly printed in my mind. My hands waved slowly and staggered, and there was an incomprehensible regularity. There was a horrible smell in front of me.
Suddenly a vein appeared!
It’s like a small stone was thrown on the calm water surface, causing waves, but it was a huge thread flashing, and the empty chapters were arranged in disorder. When I saw this scene, I frowned and my hands didn’t stop.
When I flashed, the veins suddenly became dim, as if I had lost my strength. My face changed greatly, and my hands hurriedly stopped my body. My first reaction was to retreat quickly, but this time it was too late. All the veins exploded at the same time, and the power generated was absolutely horrible.
Boom
My body is like being hit by a thousand peerless masters, and every pain is cruel and ravaging my nerves. After only a few seconds, my eyes are black and my consciousness is drifting in the dark as if I were going to an unknown place.
Chapter 16 Alarm device spirit
Have I been killed by nonconformity? The horse is about to enter the underworld.
In the face of death, I can’t find a trace of panic in my heart, but I can face what happened calmly. Maybe I found something that doesn’t match my heart. Now the whole person is more relaxed than ever, even if I die, I don’t have so many regrets in my heart.
When I thought of the underworld, I suddenly thought that I didn’t have a chance before the ghost king’s order, but I couldn’t get it until after my death. However, I never thought that I was an early dead fool and returned to the underworld so soon …
"Xiao Bai, come out quickly. If someone comes and doesn’t wake up, you will be whipped." At this time, the sound of Qi Ling suddenly appeared in my mind. I just froze myself. I didn’t expect to be able to communicate with Qi Ling.
"Qi Ling, am I a person or a ghost now?" But I still don’t trust asked 1.
"You are stupid. Wake up quickly. I’ll give you nonsense when I don’t have time. If someone whips the body, don’t blame me for not waking you." Qi Ling rushed to finish this sentence and there was no movement
You cann’t whip the body, can you
I muttered a word, and my face showed a smile. Although I am not afraid of death, no one hopes that he will experience death accidents. Living can often bring joy.
For a moment, I returned to my body, and the long-lost and familiar feeling made my heart clearer than excitement, and suddenly a deep voice came to my ears.
"Xiao finally let me find you. Haha, it took me ten years to figure out your specific location, and my loss must be recovered."
This sound is too familiar. The last person I want to meet is here.
Damn it, how is it a ghost mountain?
No wonder Qi Ling said that if he didn’t wake up, he would be whipped. Although he couldn’t see the ghost mountain, he could imagine being teased by me. The ghost mountain was waiting for anger, and now he finally got a chance to vent his anger. Let alone whipping the corpse. Even if it was cramping and skinning, he could make it.
Bang bang!
The slight footsteps sounded like the call of death, which raised fear in my heart. I tried to open my eyes, but in the end I failed. My eyes seemed to be stuck together by glue, and even though I tried my best, the result was still so disappointing.
What’s going on? My mind has returned to my body. It is supposed that I can regain control of my body when I want to breathe. However, to my horror, my body control seems to have been taken away from me, and my body has not responded at all.
"Qi Ling, what the hell is going on?"
Qi Ling sighed with anxiety. "Although I don’t know what you have experienced, your mind has been seriously hurt, so you can control your body, but you can rest assured that this situation will not last long."
"How long will that take?" I asked nervously.