Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 3545 Kesha the Spirit Binding

 Walked straight along the corridor for half a minute, then turned left and entered a shabby reception hall.

 Finally, go around the hall and come to the small door at the back.

After entering this door, Angel and Laplace saw a new corridor, but one side of this corridor was a fence.

Through the fence, it can be confirmed that they are on the second floor at this time, and below is a square main hall.

 Looking down from a high position.

 You can see a dressing mirror standing strangely in the center of the main hall.

 Under the dressing mirror, there is a long drag mark. This drag mark extends to the stairs not far away.

Seeing this, Angel and Laplace immediately understood that the dressing mirror below should be the one dragged out of the previous room by the soul of Seto.

 However, although they knew the identity of Tuohen, they still did not see where the soul of Seito was.

Logically speaking, Seito's soul should be nearby.

Angor leaned against the fence, trying to find out where Seto's soul was.

But at this moment, Angel suddenly heard a click, and saw that the fence he was leaning on suddenly shattered into pieces.

 Luckily, Angel's center of gravity did not tilt forward, otherwise he would have fallen directly.

Angor had just finished congratulating himself when he noticed a familiar clicking sound coming from under his feet. When he looked down, he saw cracks starting to appear on the floor.

 Angel and Laplace looked at each other, both seeing helplessness in each other's eyes.

　　 accompanied by a clanging sound.

 The floor of the corridor on the second floor turned into broken wooden boards and fell from above, making a loud noise. The entire main hall was instantly surrounded by billowing dust.

 It was not until two minutes later that the dust slowly showed signs of settling.

It was also at this time that a penetrating laughter burst out from the wall facing the hall.

I saw a retro oil painting hanging in the middle of the wall. The oil painting was a bust of a woman. At first glance, it looked quite graceful and gentle.

However, at this moment, the gentle smile of the woman in the portrait suddenly became more and more deformed, until the corners of her mouth were torn below her ears.

 At the same time, there were bursts of cold laughter.

 After the laughter, the woman in the portrait suddenly moved, changing from a flat plane to a three-dimensional one. The whole person is like a thin and transparent illusion, stepping out of the painting step by step.

She walked to the center of the hall with brisk steps, like a lady, while humming an ethereal melody.

 She paused for a moment in front of the dressing mirror. She looked at the beautiful face inside with a look of obsession, and she felt even more comfortable.

 Then she continued walking forward.

He came to an arched pile of broken wood and said in a arrogant tone: "As soon as you came in, I smelled the disgusting smell of humans. Nahuat knew clearly that what I hate the most is humans, but this time And send humans in.”

“I tell you clearly that it is absolutely impossible for me to teach humans.”

 “You can go.”

 After she finished speaking, no one answered for more than ten seconds.

She immediately snorted again: "I don't believe that you can fall to death just by falling from the second floor? Get up quickly, I can already smell your scent!"

She dared to play pranks on the envoys sent by Nahuatl, and even overturned the floor of the second floor. It was precisely because she knew that the second floor was only two or three meters away from the first floor, and nothing would happen if she fell.

 After the words fell this time, she finally got a response.

"If you hadn't spoken, I would have thought you were a fallen undead."

A soft male voice came into her ears, but this male voice did not come from the arched pile of wood not far away, but came from behind her.

She turned around sharply.

I saw a young man with red hair and golden eyes standing near the dressing mirror in the center of the hall. Next to him was a silver-haired woman floating in mid-air.

 The one who spoke was undoubtedly the young man.

Judging from the neatness of their clothes, the two of them were obviously not affected by the fall from the second floor, and they were not even stained by dust.

 This made her very unhappy.

 The prank didn’t work…

However, she didn’t pay too much attention to this little prank. One look at the aura around them and one knew that the person coming was definitely an extraordinary being. Since they were extraordinary beings, it was normal for them to be able to avoid falling from the second floor.

What dissatisfied her most was not their neatness, but the silver-haired woman floating in mid-air...

 “Hmph, Nahuatl would actually send a woman in.”

"What? Does he think you can compare with me? No, I tell you, no one can be more beautiful than me! I am the most beautiful woman!"

As she spoke, her eyes became sharp: "Also, you, a woman, dare to float in the air. Let me tell you, this is my territory, and those who float need to be slapped in the face!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole face began to deform with jealousy, and her fingers began to grow long nails, gesticulating at the silver-haired woman floating in the air.

　　Seems to be threatening the other party…

However, just after she said the cruel words, the silver-haired woman, who had not looked at her, turned her head and glanced at her lightly.

 In an instant, a terrifying aura came from the dull eyes.

 The female ghost in a white dress was stunned for a moment.

Just a glance at her, even though there was no energy fluctuation in the other person's body, her soul felt a terrifying sense of oppression as soon as she became conscious, as if the sky was tilting, and she was in danger of being destroyed at any time. By this time, even if she was a fool, she understood that this silver-haired woman was definitely a supremely powerful person.

 She was frozen for several seconds.

Then, her long nails slowly retracted, and her jealous expression disappeared, replaced by a look of flattery.

"I...what I just meant is that as long as you float in mid-air, you will get a chance to put on makeup for free. I will definitely make you as beautiful as the velvet flowers in the Shadow Valley."

Her voice was timid, and she didn't even dare to look directly at the silver-haired woman.

 At this time, the silver-haired woman fell from the air.

She immediately added: "As long as you stand on the ground, you will get a chance to match clothes for free. Please believe me, I am definitely the best at matching clothes."

The silver-haired woman took a step forward.

She coughed: "If you lift your left foot first when you walk, you will get free teaching from me. Has Nahuat told you this secret? Really, he is too discerning."

The silver-haired woman glanced at her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked to the red-haired man: "Come and talk to her."

Hearing this, she immediately said: "I like chatting with humans the most. As long as the requests made by humans are not excessive, I am usually obedient."

 …

Angor looked at Seto Soul, who had a completely different attitude from his previous arrogance, and felt a bit funny. It seems that there is no need for a wig. Laplace can treat her to be docile with just one look... The key is, why are you messing with Laplace?

Angor looked at Seto Soul who had a flattering look on his face.

Judging from appearance alone, they are actually no different from humans. However, there are some very strange lines on her face, which surround her lips, like some kind of special seal.

This pattern is completely consistent with her soul. In other words, her body may have had these patterns during her lifetime.

Perhaps the lines on the edge of the mouth are unique to Seto?

Angor thought for a while and said, "Tell me about yourself."

Seto Soul was stunned for a moment: "Introduction? Aren't the two...students introduced by Nahuat?"

Angor shook his head. From what she said before, he probably guessed that the current owner of this square mirror should be Nahuatl. It's right to think about it. Considering the relationship between the Changhuo clan and Seto, only Nahuat, who is from the Changhuo clan, can hold Seto's soul for a long time.

 Seeing Angel shaking his head, Seto Soul became even more confused and panicked.

If it had been introduced by Nahuat, she felt that there might still be some order, and the other party would most likely not attack her.

 But if it is not Nahuatl, it means that something must have happened outside.

 Perhaps something unexpected has happened to Nahuatl.

 Otherwise, there is no chance of falling into the hands of outsiders.

At this time, it is basically impossible to get the other party to abide by the order proposed by Nahuat. In other words, the two people in front of him are very likely to kill him without saying a word.

 Thinking of this, Seto's soul trembled all over.

  She understood that she must not say anything nonsense next... she must show her own value, otherwise she might really encounter something unexpected.

 “My name is Keisha Miles, and I am a Seto…”

As she told it, Angel roughly understood her situation.

Kesha was assassinated thirty years ago when she was studying abroad in the Changhuo tribe because she deceived a certain big shot of the dark lineage. Although she escaped in the end, her life was short-lived and she died in her favorite square mirror.

 Before her death, Kesha also made some arrangements for her death.

 She set up a special spirit binding ceremony in the square mirror. This ritual will completely bind her soul to Fang Jing after her death, and she will not be able to leave Fang Jing.

 Sounds like a very bad ritual, but in fact, this ritual was done by Kesha as a last resort.

 Because only this ritual can preserve Kesha's consciousness.

Although her soul is bound to Fang Jing and cannot leave, she does not have to worry about her degradation and can always maintain her consciousness unchanged.

 This is why she turned into a spirit bound in the mirror.

After her death, the square mirror fell into Nahuat's hands.

Nahuat was originally going to eliminate Kesha from the square mirror, but after learning the cause of Kesha's death and that she would not degenerate into the undead, he changed his mind.

 Nahuatl decided that Kesha would become a teacher.

 The content of teaching is... lying.

Kesha is able to deceive big figures of the dark side. From this we can see how strong she is in lying. Coupled with the fact that she comes from the Seto clan, which itself is a clan that lives by deception, she is perfectly qualified for this job.

 Teach people to lie and deceive.

Every once in a while, Nahuat will arrange for the Changhuo clan of the Shadow lineage to enter the square mirror and learn the ability to lie from Kesha.

"I made the floor collapse before, just as a teacher to show off..." Kesha: "I thought you were also students sent by Nahuatl to learn from me."

Angor did not comment on what she said and just let her continue.

Kesha thought for a while and talked about some of her abilities.

In addition to teaching people to lie and deceive, she also has an ability that Nahuat relies on very much, and that is: distinguishing lies.

Distinguishing lies is a talent of the Seto clan. They are born with the ability to identify lies. But this kind of talent is also divided into three, six or nine levels. Kesha's talent is at the top level. Even if the other person's level is one level higher than her, she can still tell whether the other person's words are lying.

 Today's Kesha, although her strength is not at the level of a wizard, she can easily distinguish lies at the level of a wizard.

 In other words, if Angel lies in front of her, she can easily see through it.

However, if it were Laplace, that wouldn't work. The strength of Laplace's body is probably at the true knowledge level, which has exceeded the upper limit of Kesha's ability to detect lies.

After Kesha introduced her abilities, she looked at Angel longingly, as if she was ready to be slaughtered.

However, Angel could sense from his super-perception that Kesha was very proud of her ability and felt that as long as she showed her ability to "discern lies", she would definitely be reused.

I have to say that Kesha’s ability to identify lies is indeed pretty good. It can be regarded as an alternative "truth identification" technique.

It’s just that Angel knows the art of authenticity, and he also has super-perception, which can silently detect the emotions of the other party. Angel can even sense existences that are several levels higher than his own.

 In this case, Kesha's ability to detect lies was basically useless to him.

However, Angel never thought of using Kesha more than once.

Kesha was just borrowed to help with experiments... she would have to pay it back in the end.

Thinking of this, Angel asked: "I heard that as long as you meet the requirements of the Seto clan, you will be honest with others?"

Kesha nodded: "Yes, that's why, although we, the Seto clan, can lie, we are not treated as strangely as the Changhuo clan."

Angor: "What do you want?"

Kesha was stunned and looked at Angel with some confusion: "I...I don't have any requirements."

If Angel wanted to be honest, wouldn't she be honest now? He even told the secret that he was a bound spirit. Isn’t this considered candid?

Angor: "You can have it."

Kesha: “???”

Looking at Kesha's confused look, Angel thought for a while and continued: "I heard that you seem to like being beautiful?"

Kesha: "Yes..." But how do you know?

Angor: "Then should you make any request to me now?"

Angor has already said this, and Kesha is not stupid, so she naturally understands what he means. She thought for a while and said, "I want to become more beautiful?"

Angor nodded with a smile: "Very good, I will meet your request."

“I can give you a choice. Do you want a wig? Or do you want a wig?”

Kesha: “…”

Kesha was silent for a moment: "A wig will do."

 (End of this chapter)