"Is this magic?" Yao Dongxia pushed the frame of his glasses, and the big eyes behind the lenses widened wider and rounder. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info When she was in the M250 world, she hadn't even heard of magicians, and the most powerful surreal ability possessor she had ever seen, after the drug mutated and gained the ability, it was only physical fitness, or the enhancement related to the zombie virus, like in front of him, a simple individual could cause such a powerful change in light and shadow effects, he had never seen it.

"Maybe, who knows? I've never seen magic before. Luo Zheng also looked at the picture on the big screen intently and replied.

The crutch in the black-robed man's hand may be a magic wand, and the blue light released from the top of the crutch washed over every place in the room like a big wave, and the blue wave rolled up and wrapped the obstacle when it encountered every obstacle. A circle of blue fire on the wall was wrapped, and the coffin with the lid open in the middle was also wrapped, even the black-robed man himself and the cane in his hand were also wrapped.

The condensed blue fireflies were like crystal clear luminous crystals, shining like stars in the blue waves that filled the room, revealing their presence.

Next to the coffin, the storm under the camouflage cloak shrank into a ball, and he didn't dare to move. The streamer hit Fengbo's body and went around again, as if he hadn't found the storm. But after a while, it came around again, constantly washing over the place where the storm was.

This is supposed to be a magic to find traces of people or other things. Fortunately, the storm was honestly cowering, covered with a camouflage cloak, and was not detected by magic all at once.

But Luo Zheng was a little worried, the effect of the camouflage cloak was only to obscure the light and shadow, and under the magic, the turmoil was not detected for a while, but after a long time, it is estimated that there will be nothing to hide.

The magic seemed to have some sense of the storm, and it was hitting the place where the storm was over and over again. If this continues, I don't know if the turmoil will be discovered.

The turmoil beneath the cloak of disguise was equally worried, and he curled up under the cloak, his hands crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes closed, as if praying, begging the magic not to find him.

Ding――

A voice suddenly sounded in Luo Zheng's mind.

Luo Zheng frowned, and suddenly heard Dobby say: "Congratulations to the shopkeeper, the M113 World Guest Turmoil has consumed vitality and successfully upgraded the camouflage cloak." The high-grade camouflage cloak can completely hide all traces of the pretender, please check it by the treasurer. ”

Luo Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then was pleasantly surprised. He checked the prop panel, and sure enough, the intro to the camouflage cloak had changed. Not only the introduction text, but even the purchase price has changed from five energy points to ten points.

In this way, the role of the camouflage cloak will become greater in the future.

And at this moment, on the big screen, the door of the room was suddenly opened again, and the blue light suddenly rushed to the door, wrapping the person who came in at the door into a blue fluorescent.

"How...... What's wrong, Spirit Sect? What's the situation? There was a young man talking in the blue light, wrapped in magic, and his voice was a little panicked.

The black-robed man exhaled lightly and said, "It's okay. The crutches in his hand pressed the lid of the coffin lightly, pushed the lid to reclose the coffin, and then as soon as the magic was collected, the crutches were put back on the ground, and the blue light suddenly faded, leaving only a circle of flames around the wall.

"Whew-"

Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia both let out a long breath. The storm stayed under the camouflage cloak, and still didn't dare to come out.

The man in the doorway, wrapped in blue light, appeared as a young man with blond hair, a handsome appearance, and a tall and straight figure. The man was dressed in a white robe with black satin tied around his belt, which was not the same as the black robe's outfit. He walked a few steps into the room and asked the black-robed man, "Are you ready, Spirit Sect?" After dragging on for so long, the memorial service should begin. ”

The black-robed man turned around on crutches and said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Tianjian Flower." All the funerary goods have been poured in. If you're in a hurry, I'll just send the burial goods here. It just so happens that the magic energy has been penetrated, and this short-distance teleportation is still no problem. Of course, in order to do this, you need to light an extra blue candle in the Spirit Sect. ”

The blond-haired man frowned and said, "I'm sorry, Lingzong, I have to think about it. ”

The black-robed man nodded and did not speak.

The blonde man looked down in thought. The question raised by the black-robed man seemed to be a big one for him, and it made him entangled. After a while, he took two steps back, stretched out his head to look to the right outside the door, turned around, as if he had finally made up his mind, and said, "Okay, Lingzong." The guests were waiting, and I couldn't wait. If I wait any longer, I'm afraid that the notary will trouble me again. A blue candle is a blue candle, but please Lingzong must do a good job, don't damage the funeral goods in the process of teleportation. ”

The Black Panther Man bowed and said, "Of course." In the name of the gods, I assure you, Mr. Tenjian Flower. ”

The blonde man nodded and bowed back. He retreated to the door, silently watching the black-robed man, waiting for the black-robed man to cast his magic.

The black-robed man moved closer to the coffin, looked around for a while, then moved a few steps to the right, put the cane in his hand on the ground, and then let go of his hand. As the black-robed man let go of his hand, the crutch stood upright, and it didn't even fall.

Then, the black-robed man clasped his hands together in front of his chest, as if an old monk saluted the Buddha, bowed slightly, and muttered silently in his mouth.

That's a spell of magic.

As the spell progressed, the blue flames on the walls of the room shone again, sending out a halo that sliced horizontally across the room. The halo spread toward the center of the room, finally gathering at the tip of the cane, and then rushing upward, spreading the light into the high ceiling like an inverted cone.

The incantation continued, and the black-robed man spread his arms and embraced forward, and countless blue points of light appeared in the circular halo of the black-cut room, then spread, widened, and drooped. When all the light touched the ground, the black-robed man closed his arms and stopped chanting the incantation. All the blue light in the room also retracted back into the wall, recondensed into that circle of fire.

When the blue light was withdrawn, instead of the light that fell to the ground, there were countless gold and silver objects, and men and women uniformly dressed in black or white. Everything seems to be arranged in a certain direction, and even all the people are standing in a fixed position. So many things and people appear out of thin air, and it doesn't seem cluttered at all.

These things and people, without exception, are covered in a faint blue light.

"The magic of the Spirit Sect is truly amazing!" The blonde man at the door said, "Praise the gods." These funerary objects are truly perfect! I believe that my father will live well in heaven. ”

The black-robed man picked up his cane and was silent.

"Alright, Spirit Sect. I'll have to say goodbye and greet the guests. We immediately began to mourn. The blonde man said, turning to leave.

Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia sat in front of the big screen, looked at each other again, and suddenly had a very bad premonition. Suddenly, the screen began to move rapidly. The storm ran in front of the people who had gathered together and glowed blue.

The men were wide-eyed, the men were dressed in white and with black belts like the blonde man, and the women were dressed in black and with white belts, and they stood upright, but they did not move, but they did not seem to be alive at all. They have a halo on their bodies, and their eyes are different from normal people, with blue light. Like a ghost.

…… Could this be the martyr used to accompany the burial!?

Luo Zheng's heart sank, and the doubts that had been generated in his heart before became more and more obvious.

The screen kept moving, swaying over everyone's face. Swinging through a row, two rows, and in the middle of the third, the picture finally stops.

In that picture is a stout, slightly shorter brown-haired woman. reminded Luo Zheng of the description he said when he was in the super agency.

Luo Zheng's heart jumped.

…… It's a trumpet flower!