Control the Butterfly Effect from Demon Slayer: Blade

The female ghost, who was touted as happy, said happily how she launched the blood ghost technique.

"The little woman's blood demon technique is very special, little brother, you don't know something.

This library has long become my domain, as long as you enter the library, it is equivalent to having entered my fantasy area.

The sixteen unlucky bastards outside, counting you for a total of seventeen people, who let you come to the library very unlucky during the day today?

Even if you come to the library, you still stay in the library long enough.

Just this period of time, just this period of reading time, is enough for me to unconsciously hypnotize you.

During the day, of course, you can't find my weak hypnosis, but once at night, your spirit is weak and you start sleeping, that's when I hypnotize and control you!

Horitake suddenly realized:

"So it is, the whole library is a trap, no matter the day or night, it is a trap, as long as you stay in the library for enough time, you will invisibly be hypnotized."

But I have another question, I obviously didn't fall asleep at night, I was obviously not hypnotized by you, but how did I get here by you? How did I get caught up in your illusion?

The female ghost, named Imaginary, seemed to have a feeling of being a good teacher, and took the trouble to explain Horigaku's doubts:

"If you stay outside all the time and don't enter my library, I really can't let you sleep, I can't let you fall into illusions."

But who let you come in? It's just sheep in the mouth!

The library is all my area, and fantasy hypnosis is everywhere.

You were faintly hypnotized by me, although you did not fall asleep, although you were not completely hypnotized, but as long as you entered the library, as long as you were fully used by me to perform the blood demon technique, you would immediately fall asleep and fall into the illusion I constructed.

Little brother, although your strength is good, it is a pity that your spirit is not so strong.

If it's a head-to-head battle, I'm certainly not your opponent.

But if you enter my library home and are hypnotized by me, you will never escape! Horitake

almost applauded this female ghost at this moment.

"With your own strengths, attack the weaknesses of the other, and give full play to your strengths to develop your strengths and avoid your weaknesses, you can not only avoid the enemy's frontal blows, but also hide behind the scenes and safely manipulate."

Your ghost is really not simple, it is a ghost with only strength, a ghost with only wisdom.

No wonder I myself entered the library, you, the black hand behind the scenes, never came out, it turned out that you had been manipulating behind the scenes, and unknowingly let me fall asleep.

But how did you construct those illusions I just experienced?

After Horitake asked this question, a blank notebook appeared in the female ghost's hand, as well as a fountain pen, and he held the notebook pen and said proudly:

"Hypnosis controls people by my spirit, and building illusions depends on my writing.

Little brother, you don't know something, tonight, I have actually been on the fifth floor of the library, and I have been secretly observing you through the illusion field on the fifth floor.

After hypnotizing you, I have been on my desk on the fifth floor, writing hard and helping you build illusions.

As long as I take a pen and write enough content in my notebook, this content can be transformed into a fantasy for you, so that you will always linger in the illusion until the spirit is gone. Hearing

this explanation from the female ghost, Horitake was really a little surprised, and asked very curiously:

"You mean that the content of the fantasy I just experienced is all the content you wrote in your notebook with a pen?"

"That's it, that's right!"

Looking at the triumphant look of this female ghost, Horitake began to think.

I have to say that this female ghost named Fictional Narrative does have two strokes in its unique blood ghost technique.

Spiritual power can hypnotize human beings, control human beings, and through writing, it can build illusions on people, making people addicted to it and unable to extricate themselves.

This is simply a combination between a deteriorated version of Death Note and a deteriorated version of Sharingan Hitomi Moonreading.

There are indeed two strokes.

Seeing that this female ghost was still proud, Horitake continued to blatantly inquire about the information:

"Everything I experienced just now is an illusion, presumably the wasteland I am standing on now is also an illusion, right?"

By the way, if this is also a fantasy land, what is outside?

And how is my body? Isn't it already in your hands? The

female ghost shook her head with a smile:

"You also have some strength, before I officially hypnotized you, you used thunder and lightning to stun everyone on the second floor, so your current body is still sleeping on the chair on the second floor, but it is not completely in my hands."

Horitake made a relief gesture:

"So that's the case, then I'll be relieved."

The female ghost smiled even more happily:

"Of course you can rest assured.

As long as your spirit here is completely destroyed by me, your external body is just a useless shell, worse than a vegetative person.

At that time, your body outside will be for me to enjoy.

You, the strongest combat power of the Ghost Killing Team, the swordsman Tianzhu using purple thunder and lightning, have also officially planted in my presumptuous hands!

Heck, to be able to take out the enemy who is helpless even on the string, my credit this time is simply too great, and Lord Wu must be very happy after he knows it!

Horitake also nodded in agreement with him:

"Uh-huh, you're right, you're so right."

As long as I can destroy my spirit here, I will surely die.

But if you can threaten me, I can threaten you too.

Your hypnosis and illusion abilities are indeed good, but unfortunately they can only be directed at the human spirit.

And your own combat power, I estimate that it is basically zero.

I just need to quickly run to the fifth floor and kill you who is writing, and you will have no choice but to die. In

the female ghost's false laughter, the meaning of mockery was self-evident:

"You ran to the fifth floor to kill me?

It's a joke!

Now that your spiritual consciousness is here, and I am trapped in this vast wilderness illusion, how can you mobilize your body? Go kill me?

Horitake was expressionless, and even wanted to laugh a little:

"So in the end, the problem lies in your illusion.

As soon as I break your illusion, as soon as I wake up from hypnosis, then the form will be immediately reversed, and the weaker party will become you! The

female ghost's false statement became more and more proud, and her laughter became more and more mocking:

"Yes, yes, your theory is too correct."

But how do you escape my vision? You can't do that!

Horigaku's smile also deepened:

"Are you sure I can't do this?"

Don't forget, the illusion you worked so hard to build for me just now was directly destroyed by me! "