Chapter Ninety-Six: Mind Reading
An Ze looked at the shocked expressions of the people below, and was also a little uneasy, "What happened just now?"
Wen Qicang smiled, "It's nothing, it's just to invite your grandmother's soul back and attach it to you for a while." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Did my grandmother really come back? And what did she say?"
Wen Qicang picked up the wooden board just now from the couch, "Before that, let's take a look at what you just painted!"
An Ze touched his head a little embarrassed, "I'm a rough person, I can't read, I can't draw, I just draw a thing according to the way I have it in my head." ”
Wen Qicang handed him the board, he lifted the curtain, and saw a circle drawn on the board, and there were some small black dots in the circle.
"What is this?" asked the lord curiously.
"It's a loaf, and the black spots on it are the paste. ”
Anze's explanation caused a gasp below, and everyone was amazed, just now Anze's grandmother's soul was talking about a piece of cake, and the painting that Anze showed at this moment was also a piece of cake. It can't be a coincidence, right?
Feng Shanyue was also shocked, because An Ze had painted the painting behind the Wen brothers' backs, and they didn't look at it after the painting was finished, so how did the Wen brothers do it? Could it really be that the soul was possessed? Then why didn't his ghost eyes see any trace of ghosts?
"Why do you draw a pie?"
An Ze said embarrassedly: "Chen is a child from a poor family, since he was a child, there are many brothers and sisters in the family, and his parents and grandparents work hard, but the food is still not enough, and he often has to rely on wild vegetables and fruits to fill his stomach. Grandmother loves the minister the most, what is delicious, the first thing that comes to mind is the minister. This piece of bread was given to her grandmother from someone else's house when she was twelve years old, and she thought of her as soon as she got it, and immediately brought it home for her to eat. Who knew that the minister and his companions went up the mountain to catch birds that day, and did not return to the village until the evening. My grandmother carried this cake in her arms and waited for the minister at the entrance of the village for a day, and the first thing she did when she saw the minister was to give me bread. So the minister remembers it very clearly. ”
"Just now, Wizard Wen asked the minister to draw a picture, and the first thing that came to mind in the minister's mind was this cake, so he drew it. ”
The lord of the kingdom nodded, and exclaimed, "Your grandmother is so kind! It seems that the two wizards have indeed brought your grandmother back. ”
An Ze looked regretful, "It's a pity that my grandmother came back, but I didn't know, otherwise I would have been able to talk to her old man again!"
The lord of the country turned his head to Wen Qicang and said, "I don't know if Wizard Wen has a way to fulfill General An's wish?"
Wen Qiyuan's face changed, and Wen Qicang said with a little nervousness: "Because to invite the soul back, you must rely on the thoughts of your relatives to guide you, so you can only possess General An." If General An was awake, his grandmother would not have returned. So this wish, forgiven for the incompetence of the villain, cannot be realized. ”
"Then there is no way!" the lord of the country nodded and said, "Please General An return to your seat! The two wizards are also invited to take their seats, and the next thing is to see if our wizards of the Fire Phoenix Kingdom can crack this witchcraft." ”
The dancers danced again, and Feng Shanyue and the others got together to discuss the solution.
"Let's talk about what we think!" Yu Zijiang said.
Feng Shanyue said: "What I can be sure of is that there is no soul possession!"
Bai Lan is good at catching monsters: "I can be sure that there are no monsters!"
"It's neither a ghost nor a demon, what the hell is it? I don't see what formation is used. Yu Zijiang muttered to himself.
Shi Long suddenly said, "I think this witchcraft is very familiar!"
"Oh?" everyone's attention was immediately drawn to it, "Have you ever seen this witchcraft?"
Shi Long shook his head, "I can't say I've seen it, but it feels very similar." Do you still remember Master Xue Pengxue?"
Everyone nodded, and Nangong Xue was puzzled: "Isn't Master Xue good at illusions?
Shi Long shook his head, "Although I am not completely sure, I have a feeling that the two wizards just now did not use any soul magic, they also used illusions. ”
"What?" Everyone was surprised, because Brother Wen Qicang claimed to be using soul magic, so everyone speculated in the direction of ghosts, but they never thought that this was also an illusion.
Feng Shanyue frowned, "Why do you feel like this?"
"First, as you said, there are no ghosts or monsters here, and second, don't you think the conversation between Wen Qicang and General An Ze, who has become Granny An, ended too abruptly?"
"Too suddenly? What does that mean?"
"I mean, what Granny An said coincides with what General An Ze said, no more, no less. If it was really a soul possession, Wen Qicang could have asked more, why did he just ask about the cake and let Wen Qiyuan beat the drum......?
"Unless he only knows about the bread!" Feng Shanyue said.
Shi Long nodded, "That's exactly what it means, so I said this is an illusion, an illusion that can control people's hearts." This is also the witchcraft that Master Xue is good at. ”
Feng Shanyue suddenly remembered what happened at the peony party in the floating willow platform before, when Xue Peng used illusion to control the minds of those ladies, and let them say their inner words to those strange dancers.
"Senior Brother Shi, do you mean that Brother Wen Qicang has begun to peek into General An Ze's heart since he came on the field, and asked him to draw his memory about his grandmother, that is, the piece of cake, and then control his mind, and let him pretend that his grandmother speaks, and then correspond to the painted cake?"
Shi Long nodded, "This is also something that I am not completely sure of, because Master Xue can control people's minds, but he can't peek into people's inner thoughts when they are sober. ”
"It's a mind-reading?"
"Mind reading?" Shi Long thought for a moment, "This statement of yours is very interesting, it is indeed like reading a book, General An Ze's mind was read, and he was controlled to act in such a scene." ”
"It's terrifying, it's like a puppet being controlled, and the person who is being controlled can't even notice it. Nangong Xue muttered, this competition has given her a lot of insight.
Feng Shanyue also felt very scary, in modern times, I heard that psychologists want to spy on other people's minds, and they must first carry out deep hypnosis before people can tell their inner thoughts. I didn't expect the wizards of this era to be able to read each other's minds when they were sober.
"We don't know how to solve such illusions, how can we solve them?" Bai Lan asked a very real question, at this time, the dance on the field was already halfway through, and there was not much time left for them.