I, the lord of ghost stories

Closing her eyes, her expression was relaxed and serene. The girl with snow-white complexion, after being immersed in the surrounding feelings, the corners of her lips suddenly curved up.

"Is this the spiritual power of Lord Sifengyuan... It's so warm, so clear, and makes me feel very comfortable."

"Just by being close to the feeling, it feels as if it has been purified...the dark power seems to have disappeared."

When Qianyu Qianxue closed her eyes and only tried to use the senses other than the five senses, she easily crossed the obstacles that countless people may not be able to overcome in their entire lives.

However, this was as it should be—her spiritual power was also about to overflow.

It's no surprise to do this.

Yuu Sifengyuan thought so in his heart.

"Calm down and feel the technique I just performed."

"Feel its composition, its operation, and remember it later."

"This is a simple and practical enchantment technique—an enchantment that drives away idlers."

The so-called enchantment is to use supernatural power to seal an area.

Qianyu Qianxue followed Sifeng Yuanyuu's order and stood quietly in place.

The breeze blew slowly, stirring a few strands of hair on both sides of her cheeks.

Sifengyuan leaned back on the seat, resting his chin and looking into the distance.

The weather is fine, which is a good weather for holding a fireworks temple fair.

The river bank behind the shrine where the festival is held.

The booths lined up in a row have already begun to be arranged at this time.

The tourists who participated in the temple fair have not arrived for the time being. It is estimated that the heat of the day will not reduce its power at all.

Lively music sounds from time to time, it must be rehearsing the band.

The lively time has not yet come, and Yuu Sifengyuan pays attention to Qianyu Qianxue again.

She is a girl who is more suitable for the word "beautiful" than "cute", giving people the impression of being calm and quiet compared to her actual age.

The eyelashes are long, the bridge of the nose is high, the cheeks are firm, and the line from the jaw to the neck is smooth, like a flower blooming in the shadows.

But that was at best an illusion.If you get to know her a little better, you will find the arrogance and vigor hidden in her heart.

Yes, Qianyu Qianxue is indeed a gentle girl.

But she has the arrogance and self-esteem of a famous family in her bones.

The black hair fluttering in the wind danced as she wished regardless of her image.

There was only a meter of space between the two of them.

Yuu Sifeng just looked at the girl who was close at hand with an attitude of admiration.

I have to say that the kimono she is wearing is exquisite and elegant, the fabric is very good, and the white skin is set off under the black sleeves.

very eye-catching...

At this distance, the sight of Yuu Sifengin sizing up quickly made the girl notice it.

"Mr. Sifengyuan."

Biting her lower lip lightly, Qianyu Qianxue's snow-white skin seemed to have a not-so-obvious sakura color.

"Can you... stop staring at me like that?"

There was a bit of shame in her voice as thin as a mosquito.

"Ah."

Yuu Sifeng also felt that this was not good, so he turned his gaze away.

"Actually... Actually, I don't care..."

Seemingly worried that Sifeng Yuanyu might misunderstand, Qianyu Qianxue tried to explain.

"It's just that you're looking at me like that...it's hard for me to concentrate."

The girl lowered her head, looked at the ground, inadvertently raised her hair, and brushed his cheek with the fragrant hair.

Seeing Qianyu Qianyuki who didn't notice anything, Sifengin Yuu continued to teach.

"Next is a simple spell, the pentagram spell."

"The pentagram mantra is a very basic one among all mantras, but it is powerful and has a wide range of applications."

Saying this in his mouth, Sifeng Yuanyu casually pointed his right index finger and middle finger together to form a sword.

Then, in mid-air, lightly drew a standard five-pointed star.

There are traces of light as the fingers slid across the capital, like a snail walking by, with a faint white fluorescence.

"Pro, soldiers, fights, people, all, array, column, in, in front."

The lips opened and closed, and after a few quick prayers, the pattern of the pentagram shimmered.

The fluctuating spiritual power is contained in this figure, and it fluctuates regularly.

Purify, seal, maintain...

Qian Yu Qianxue, who was so close, directly felt the definite attribute.

Explain that in this simple spell, three attributes or concepts have been added to the spiritual power through changes.

Spiritual power has attributes!

For a moment, Qianyu Qianxue felt the change of spiritual power so intuitively.

Flexible and changeable, this is the art!

"The simplest pentagram is the spellcasting symbol.

It can be used to strengthen seals, summon shikigami, and also be used for attacks, especially for low-level spirits, and it is very effective! "

"Depending on the amount of spiritual power added by the spell caster and the functions he tries to achieve, this spell can superimpose multiple layers of meaning, and complete complex seals through simple changes."

Yuu Sifeng finally gave it a summary:

"All in all, this spell is a panacea, basic, changeable, and widely used."

"It's like a basic tool. Everyone uses it in different ways to form a complex school of spells."

Before the words fell, the pentagram in the sky gradually dimmed due to the loss of spiritual power.

"Don't underestimate the pentagram spell. Many brilliant spells are developed based on it."

"Come on, now I'm here, you try to master it once."

Qianyu Qianxue outlined a complete pentagram with her slender fingers.

And whispered the mantra.

It could be seen that she understood the spell very well.

The next step is the most crucial step, Yuu Sifengyuan whispered:

"Pouring your will into it, you must give the mantra a direction, otherwise it is incomplete."

"It can be protection, it can be obstruction, it can even be destruction."

"Your thoughts will shape the attributes of the mantra."

"my thoughts……"

Qianyu Qianxue muttered to herself, and then, under his gaze, completed the final stage. .

Under the guidance of the incantation, the spiritual power bloomed with crystal light.

And in this light, Qianyu Qianxue suddenly had an ethereal aura.

That kind of feeling is like being separated by a heavy veil, which cannot be seen clearly.

Not with the physical eye, but with the sense of the spirit.

If before, she was like a source of spiritual power flowing continuously, then now she is like a distant scene seen through frosted glass...

Seriously distorted!

This feeling is too inappropriate!

Qianyu Qianxue's expression was quiet, as if she was caught in some kind of memory.

Chapter 160 IX Dusty Memories

"Student Qianyu, classmate Qianyu..."

The ethereal voice seemed to come from outside the sky.

"Who?"

"who is it?"

"Who's calling me?"

"Let me sleep a little longer..."

The consciousness is groggy, as if lazily wrapped in a warm and comfortable quilt in winter, completely ignoring the annoying alarm clock.

The girl breathed evenly, and continued to fall into a sweet dream, with a healthy blush on her pretty face.

"Student Qianyu, classmate Qianyu..."

The voice seemed to be constantly disturbing my ears from far and near.

"so annoying……"

The girl opened her eyes.

I found myself in a lush forest.

As far as the eye can see, there are lush old trees.

The slightly warm spring rain hits the ancient weeping cherry trees.

The rain was mixed with the smell of leaves and soil, and she was under the canopy of this big tree.

Suddenly, there was a sweet, nostalgic aroma.

The girl got up, with long hair hanging down, and was surprised to find that she was wearing the complicated coat that symbolized the identity of a noble woman.

The clothes were supposed to be heavy, but now they seemed to be weightless, dragging gently on the blades of grass, not even bending the blades of grass.

In the gray sky, the tender red petals of the weeping cherry blossoms drifting around in the wind, made her look fascinated.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a staring gaze.

A young man was staring at her in the gap between the branches cascading down like a waterfall.

With jet-black hair and eyes, he is still a handsome young man who can easily disturb the hearts of girls.

The face is very familiar, familiar...

"I'll take you out of here."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and called the girl by name.

However, his voice was so soft that he couldn't make out what she was reading.

my name.

my name is……

"what is my name?!"

The girl's mood suddenly became chaotic, and she realized the problem.

"what is my name?!"

"Why can't I remember?!"

"I'm calling! I'm calling! I'm calling!"

The inexplicable panic caused the girl to keep repeating such thoughts, as if she could recall the lost name in this way.