Chapter Twenty-Nine: Soul Binding

After saying this, in the blazing blue flames, the expression on the old man's face began to change rapidly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his whole body was rumbling, and from time to time there was a crackling and popping sound.

It was as if, in his body, some kind of wonderful seal had been opened.

Mo Daoren's expression was no longer as confused as he was at the beginning, and there was a hint of cunning flashing in those yellow eyes.

At this moment, the old monster's appearance when he recited the incantation seemed more natural. It seems that he has an independent consciousness, and no longer acts on some instinct as before.

His mannerisms and actions are more natural, and he seems to be more autonomous, and he seems to be much more sober.

Suddenly, Mo Daoren's brows twisted into a ball, and he said to himself, "What is my purpose in diving into the dark earth? ”

After raising this question, the temperament of the Mo Dao people has not changed drastically as before. That confused and confused expression did not appear on his face again.

Originally, two different temperaments, contradicting each other, clashed fiercely in him, but now, only one of them remained. The old Taoist did not answer his question immediately, but closed his eyes and began to think carefully about something.

Then his lips opened and closed, and he recited the long, complex incantation again.

A quarter of an hour ago, when the old Taoist first recited the incantation and set himself on fire, the voice was low and indistinct. But this time, some wonderful changes have taken place in himself, as if he has broken some kind of seal, and his momentum is even more amazing.

Compared to before, Mo Daoren's incantation voice this time was high-pitched and clear, and every syllable was accurate.

In the room, there were bright and extinguishing Dao talismans circulating in every inch of the air. Those Dao talismans represented the Mo Dao people's own mana, and now, they were several times stronger. Not only that, but even the dancing blue sparks were even more dazzling.

After a long time, the blazing blue flame was now all extinguished. However, when the flames dissipated, what was revealed was no longer a hideous and terrifying skull, but a kind and kind old man's face.

At the corner of his mouth, there was a meaningful smile.

This time, Mo Daoren did not cast the spell, and the Skin Painting Technique automatically appeared and applied it to himself.

"It's only now that I understand the purpose of my invasion of the Underworld." Mo Daoren looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself: "Strange goods can live...... Odd goods can live. ”

But just after saying this, Mo Daoren covered his mouth abruptly, as if he had just said something extremely reckless, and even he was frightened.

The old monster's face was instantly bloodless, pale as paper, and his expression was terrified and shocked. He began to vomit violently, spitting out a large puddle of filth into the corner. He was a little paralyzed and shivering, as if he remembered something terrible, and he was frightened.

The old monster struggled to his feet against the corner, pounding his chest incessantly. After a long time, he barely regained his composure.

"The real me, finally woke up...... Mo Daoren was still panting slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange goods can live, strange goods can live...... I didn't expect that I would enter the dark land with such a purpose, which is too presumptuous. ”

The old monster's expression showed a little remorse, and he said to himself, "If I hadn't used that heart technique, how could I have rushed into this dark land?" ”

Mo Daoren shook his head, frowned, and sighed: "Although there are strange goods in this hidden god land, there are also infinite killing intentions hidden. ”

His expression was extremely solemn, and he paced back and forth in the room, as if he was faced with some extremely important decision.

After a long time, the old monster made some kind of decision, sighed deeply, and said, "Now that you have entered the dark land, there is no turning back. ”

After saying this, the old monster flicked his robe, turned around, and walked straight out the door. The three layers of enchantment were set by himself, and when they first touched his body, they burst like foam.

The old Taoist didn't open the door, just walked out.

However, his body did not collide with the door, and like a ghost, he passed through the closed door, walked out of his room, and disappeared into the night.

Under the whole world, there are hundreds of millions of stars on the trail, and there are 3,000 avenues. With these principles as the cornerstone, endless supernatural powers and spells were born. These spells have different forms and powers, and it is impossible to say how many there are, but they can be roughly divided into nine categories.

The art of the heart is one of them.

Everyone has different talents and endowments, and the techniques they are good at are also different. There are nine categories of magic in the world. Among them, each type of great art contains infinite mysteries, they are ever-changing, and when they develop to a certain state, they can all be channeled.

In the mortal world, there is no end to war. Among the hundreds of millions of people, the art of vertical and horizontal shutting is prevalent, and the way of deception and deceit can be seen everywhere.

As a result, many special spells were bred in that troubled world, which acted on the ups and downs of people's hearts, strange and mysterious, and could affect people's minds and souls.

All these techniques that can affect the mind are all classified as the art of the mind.

Originally, the art of the heart was the art of saints, mastered by those highly respected saints, and used to educate all spirits and govern the country and the country. However, in these troubled times, the art of the heart is more used for deception and deception.

There are many conspirators and sophists who have chosen to spend their lives studying the art of the mind to deceive kings and confuse people's hearts.

Mo Dao is a wanderer, and he should have nothing to do with these troubled times. Most cultivators only seek the ethereal immortal path, and only ask about immortality and immortality.

However, the Modao people are different. He has mastered the magical Soul Binding, which is a special secret method that belongs to the Mind Technique and the like.

The Soul Binding Formula is mysterious. This kind of thaumaturgy can bind one's true soul, blind part of one's consciousness, and hide one's true intentions.

Even the most powerful spy among mortals will inevitably leave a trail. However, when the soul-binding technique is cast, it can blind the true soul and forget the true self.

When even one's true soul is blinded, it is no longer difficult to distinguish between true and false, and there will be no flaws left. Since then, even a powerful enemy has no way to detect it.

From this, we can see how terrifying the soulbinding technique is. However, it is only one of many mental arts.

Mo Daoren is bold and ambitious, and before entering the dark land, he has an ulterior purpose. Therefore, when the bewildered god had an accident, he befriended the Marquis of Guichuan and guided them to Wushan to find his eyes, so as to win the trust of the Marquis of Guichuan, and finally, he successfully infiltrated the land.

However, the secluded land is a sacred land that has been hidden in the world for thousands of years, and its mystery and power are unimaginable to outsiders. Even if he is a Mo Dao person, his mana is profound and unfathomable, and he is familiar with all kinds of secrets, but he is also full of fear of this legendary divine land.

In order to ensure safety and leave a way out, Mo Daoren cast an extremely strange soul-binding technique before entering the dark land. After this secret technique was cast, even the true soul of the old monster was temporarily bound and sealed.

After that, even the old monster himself forgot the purpose of entering the Netherland. He only knew that he had a meritorious job in finding his eyes, so he sneaked into the secluded land with the Marquis of Guichuan, and as a wise man in the mansion, he gave advice to him.

Of course, Mo Daoren has been practicing evil arts for a long time, and his temperament has not changed, and after entering the dark land, he killed the spirits in the garden, and even the poor divine doctor was not spared.

When doing these things, the old monster acted out of instinct, and with his evil arts, he extracted those spiritual powers and used them as precious nourishment to nourish himself.

The evil art mastered by the Mo Dao people can be cultivated no matter where they are. The human world is a turbulent world of smoke and blood. In the outside world, old monsters can kill at will, without thinking about the consequences at all.

However, if you do this in the Hidden Land, there are many restrictions.

Therefore, this is just an instinct of the Mo Dao people, and it is not the real purpose of his entry into the Netherland.

And the so-called "strange goods can live", the meaning of these four short words, only Mo Dao people themselves can know. This should be what he really thinks in his heart.