In the mountains and forests.
A blurry figure stood in the center of the blood-red sky, looking towards the camp with dots of fire not far away, and the black pupils gradually turned scarlet.
As a ghost, I have never had a broad mind.
After sleeping for ten years, his spirit solidified again, but he was awakened by the resentment and hostility that surged into the sky. He had just eaten half a hot meal when a living person carrying a shovel carried away the plates and bowls.
It is tolerable and unbearable.
His head must be removed and his soul devoured to relieve the hatred.
Following the soul of the corpse, he floated into the camp.
A team of four Feiyu Guards came towards us, on night patrol.
The red light in the ghost pupils of the sacrificial spirit disappeared, and it opened its mouth to inhale. Four very faint soul energies floated out from the four people, were attracted, and slowly sank into the mouth of the sacrificial spirit.
Soon, countless images of people slowly appeared in the dark eyes of the sacrificial spirit.
They crossed each other and finally stopped at a middle-aged man in a plain white robe, with his back straight like a sword.
Shen Lian.
The sacrificial spirit recognizes it.
In the battle of Sifang Town, it suffered a heavy loss at the hands of this person.
The illusion is activated.
This is the skill that the sacrificial spirit is best at.
The four of them suddenly felt a chill that penetrated into their bones. Then their pupils slowly dilated and Shen Lian's figure appeared in their minds.
"Go to the forest and wait for orders." The illusory figure ordered.
The four Feiyu Guards turned around woodenly and slowly walked towards the dark forest.
Seeing this, the sacrificial spirit chuckled with satisfaction.
This is a kind of utilization of "thoughts", taking advantage of the obsession in the hearts of living people, amplifying it dozens or hundreds of times, so as to achieve control.
Even if it means letting the target commit suicide.
This kind of "thought" can be an emotion, a feeling, or even an experience.
A person you respect, a person you fear, a person you like, something you hate, etc.
The use of thoughts is just the tip of the iceberg of the magical uses of illusion.
He raised his hand and captured the four people, and the sacrificial spirit was very satisfied.
Once all the souls of this group of more than 300 living people are absorbed, the strength will be restored to a large extent.
The world is in chaos, and it is time to make great plans.
Then, it sensed something, locked onto a brick kiln not far away, and floated over.
The ghost opened its mouth, and a wisp of soul energy floating in the air sank into its mouth.
The soul energy is very faint, very faint.
If the soul energy of the previous four Feiyu Guards was a mouthful of salted fish, then this soul energy was like the water used to wash the pot, which had no taste.
The spirit sacrifice suddenly became more cautious and excited.
Because this often means that you have encountered a person with a very condensed soul, who may be a mutated soul or a powerful master.
If it's the former, then today I've stumbled upon a treasure.
If it's the latter, it doesn't hurt to give it a try.
From the day it was born to the present day, its battles have never been head-on confrontations, but rather extremely powerful illusions.
If you can't win, you can still escape.
It has absolute confidence in escaping.
Ten years ago, Sifang Town was filled with powerful men from all five directions and set up a formation. What was the result?
Ten years later, he made a comeback and was a good ghost again.
At the entrance of soul energy, countless figures slowly appeared in the dark eyes of the sacrificial spirit.
However, something happened that puzzled the spirit of the sacrifice.
The background image of the character presented by this soul is very strange.
The houses there are towering into the clouds, the roads there are flat and straight, and the cars there don't need to be pulled by oxen or horses but can move by themselves.
There are also large flying iron birds and all kinds of strange glowing things.
Some people also dress very differently and in strange and bizarre clothes.
The sacrificial spirits were stunned.
I don’t know what’s going on.
The character freeze-frames are even weirder.
In a word, this soul is lawless and fearless.
The reverent person has not shown any reverence, which means that his "thoughts" have not reached a level where they can be utilized.
The frightened people were not present either.
Dear Sir, no.
There are still no people who hate me.
There are quite a few people I like, but they are all half-naked, women, and teachers.
That is, sir.
There is no way to worship the spirits anymore.
Since ancient times, women are considered virtuous if they are not talented. In this vast world, women are not allowed to leave the house and need men to lead them to go to the street. When will women be able to teach and educate people and be called teachers?
And this isn't an object of respect, but an object of liking?
Even the sacrificial spirit is disgusted, what the hell is this?
Why is it so messy?
And there’s this kind of clothing. The poor are in short supply of clothes everywhere, and even fishing nets can be worn as pants.
What great changes have taken place in the ten years that I have been sleeping?
If all men die out, will women be the teachers?
But that’s not right. There are more than 300 people here, all of them are men.
After pondering for a moment, Ji Ling couldn't figure it out, so he just ignored it.
Let her be a female teacher.
No matter what it is, as long as it exists, it’s fine.
Work!
……
"Dong Dong Dong~"
There was a knock on the brick kiln door.
"Who is it?"
Qin He asked after he had just sat down after cleaning the corpse.
"Qin Sang~"
A mellow, charming voice sounded.
Then, the door of the brick kiln slowly opened with a creak, and a tall figure walked in slowly. She was wearing a white-collar suit on the upper body, a hip-hugging miniskirt on the lower body, long boots and high heels, and burgundy wavy hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her red lips were moist, and her eyes were sparkling with charm.
Qin He opened his mouth wide, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Teacher Xiaoze?"
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