Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 49
The oil lamp has always been jumping around, flickering on and off, but the light in front of me is motionless, as if it is frozen.

Fang Ling suddenly realized.Why didn't Meng Shuyou kill himself?Why can he create immortal barriers?Why do all my spells fail?All of these have answers.

Everything here is fake, an illusion.Meng Shuyou is not an evil spirit at all, he is a charm.

That day, Fang Ling found it strange that Meng Shuyou had only died a few years ago. Although the place where his body was hidden was heavily yin-y in the water, he was always controlled by the water, which proved that his cultivation was limited.

Although he killed Dachun after that, the essence he absorbed was not enough to turn into an evil spirit quickly.When evil spirits kill living beings, they disembowel them, tear them alive, and use cruel and cruel methods, just to create resentment in the living beings before they die.Ordinary Yin spirits cannot refine resentment, so they usually resort to the next best thing and absorb essence directly.

In those days, the livestock in the village died tragically, and every corpse was disemboweled.That's why Fang Ling concluded that Meng Shuyou had turned into an evil ghost.However, what puzzled her was that since she had been sucked out of resentment, she shouldn't be sucked out of essence again.Then why is the body still black and shriveled?

Now it seems that it was just a plan to hide his ghost power from others because he was afraid that Fang Ling would find out.His true identity is Mei.Mei is a kind of ghost that appears under very accidental circumstances. He has no substantial attack method.But he is best at hiding and creating illusions to confuse people.

People are trapped in the illusion, and the body is involuntarily affected by the scenes in the illusion, and they do very bloody and cruel actions to themselves or others.For example, the most common and lowest level of charm in the countryside often causes the bewildered person to stuff his mouth and nose with mud and suffocate to death.

And Meng Shuyou is obviously a higher level of charm. Not only can he create such a realistic illusion, but he is also extremely good at grasping the weaknesses of people's hearts.Because Fang Ling himself is proficient in spells, he is not easy to be confused.So he created an extremely horrific and bloody scene from the very beginning, and let her see the scene where all her close relatives and friends died tragically.

Fang Ling was suddenly hit hard and must have overlooked some details.That's why he had the opportunity to take advantage of it.

After figuring this out, Fang Ling didn't dare to waste a moment.Immediately sit cross-legged and meditate, mobilize the spiritual power of the whole body and transform it into the power of mind, and use the power of mind to support the chanting of the Pure Heart Mantra.The Pure Heart Mantra, like the Zhengyang Talisman, is the most common Taoist mantra, but it is widely used.It can be used to calm the mind, regulate the inner breath, eliminate anger, and remove obstacles and dirt.

As the mantra was chanted, the surrounding darkness began to be gradually dispelled, and natural light came in bit by bit.When all the haze cleared away, Fang Ling woke up from his chair with a jolt.

It turns out there is no night at all, let alone those horrific corpses.All the scenes that made her miserable were all hallucinations.

Fortunately, it wasn't true, she rejoiced secretly in her heart.

She had just been fascinated by Meng Shuyou's illusion. Because she was in a state of soul consciousness, all body-based spells were unable to work.But because she was eager to break through the fairy barrier in the illusion, the blood essence she forced out actually dyed half of her clothes red.There was still blood on the corners of his lips and on his chest that had just been spurted out of a sudden attack of rage.

Looking around, the yamen servant also fell asleep on the ground, his hands and feet kicking around, his breathing messy and rapid, as if he was strangled by the neck.

Fang Ling quickly took out a Zhengyang Talisman and wiped the remaining essence and blood on his hand, then pressed it on his forehead.I saw the yamen servant twitching for a while, and then his breathing slowly returned to steady.

Fang Ling thought of the jade phoenix in the fantasy and hurriedly rushed into the room.It was found that the little maid was lying on the chair and fell asleep, while Yufeng was sitting in front of the mirror in a strange posture as in a fantasy.His head was tilted back desperately, as if someone had grabbed his hair.

His clothes and hair were completely soaked in sweat.The eyes stared in terror and despair.His face was blue from holding back, veins popped out on his forehead, and he completely forgot to breathe through his mouth and nose.

Fang Ling hurriedly fired the Zhengyang Talisman stained with essence and blood in his hand towards the black mist behind Yufeng at high speed.The black mist was suddenly hit by the Zhengyang Talisman, and a sharp roar suddenly erupted in the air, and then most of the black mist dissipated.

However, the remaining black mist suddenly condensed into a ball, and quickly penetrated into the mirror in front of him.With quick eyes and quick hands, Fang Ling kicked a small stool next to him away.It hit the mirror with a bang, and the mirror was smashed to pieces with a bang.

At the same time, Yufeng also fell to the ground.Fang Ling pressed two talismans on the foreheads of Yufeng and the maid respectively.Yufeng opened her eyes wide and still kept mumbling, "No, no..."

Fang Ling helped her to the bed, and comforted her in a low voice: "It's okay, the ghost is gone, you can rest in peace."

Then he picked up a piece of black and steaming lens, and the tentacles were cold.

She took out the Zhengyang Talisman and stuck it on the lens, placing it under the scorching sun in the courtyard.I saw cracks gradually appearing on the lens, and the steaming black air quickly dissipated and disappeared as if evaporated by sunlight.Heart-rending wails filled the air.

A man's voice howled: "They killed me, starved my mother to death, and I revenged myself, what did I do wrong?"

Fang Ling forced out all the essence and blood in the illusion, and now he is dizzy, and has already slumped on the ground without any strength after all the tossing just now.

Hearing Meng Shuyou's roar, he had to cheer up and said: "The world has its own laws, and the dead are gone, so you shouldn't be obsessed with it. Besides, you have cultivated into a charm, so I can't keep you."

"The murderer goes unpunished, and the soul of the wronged is scattered! This is the law of the world? Although I am a ghost, I have never killed any innocent people."

"You dare to say that you have never harmed innocent people? If I hadn't broken through the illusion today, I would have killed myself. And there is no guarantee that the maid and the government servant will not die. And that day, Prime Minister Qin was almost dragged down the Jianhe River. It was you who did it right?"

"What kind of good person do you think that man is? His soul contains blood, and he has already been responsible for human life. God is unfair, why can't I do it for God?"

Hearing this, Fang Ling's heart trembled, and he managed to calm down and said: "The reincarnation of the world is the cycle of cause and effect. The person who died tragically today may not have been the one who committed evil in the previous life. The person who harmed you now must be unforgivable by heaven's law. You can go with peace of mind. , the person you resent and hate will definitely pay the price."

"Hahaha, God's way is always unfair..." The man's voice was still echoing in the air, but it became weaker and weaker, farther and farther away, and finally died out.

Fang Ling felt so tired that his body seemed to have been emptied, and he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)