When the black fog first came in, it could be said that it was colorless and odorless, and it was difficult to detect, and by the time it was discovered, it was already a little late.

For example, now, Zheng Jiayi found that a lot of black fog had drifted in from various gaps. His feet were already immersed in the black mist.

Zheng Jiayi was startled when she saw her feet looming in the black fog, and quickly jumped on the bed.

"What to do? The fog has penetrated in. Zheng Jiayi suddenly panicked, I don't know if the unlucky spell was useless or if the two of them didn't have enough mana.

"Yin and yang are mutually reinforcing. Since this is the underworld, let's start a fire and fight it! "It seems that there is no way to do it. No space can be completely sealed. If there were both of them, they would have suffocated.

"Fire? This is the room. Aren't the two of us dead when we burn it? If you are burned to death, it is better than this! Zheng Jiayi's hand kept shaking.

"How can the fire of spell manipulation burn itself?" Qi Min glanced at Zheng Jiayi.

"No matter, if I can't burn you, what should I do if I burn me?" Zheng Jiayi felt unreliable. And she didn't understand why Qi Min thought of this method, after all, she remembered that it had been filmed on TV, and in ancient times, to destroy witches, wasn't it just to use fire?

"Anuo" Qi Min didn't want to discuss with Zheng Jiayi, she had already begun to prepare to chant the mantra.

"Wait, wait!" Zheng Jiayi stopped Qi Min and said, "Don't start a fire yet, I remembered a spell." ”

Qi Min hesitantly stopped chanting the spell, glanced at Zheng Jiayi, and her heart was full of doubts, is this girl really a witch? It's too good to hide before, right?

"I want a hell-breaking mantra." Zheng Jiayi is really afraid of death, especially being burned to death. Unexpectedly, a flash of inspiration occurred in her mind, and she was reminded of such a Buddhist mantra.

"What?" He had apparently never heard of it.

Zheng Jiayi looked disdainful, and said quietly: "You definitely don't understand." You don't even know what black and white impermanence is, and I don't even know if you are a child of my famous Chinese race. ”

Qi Min was stunned by Zheng Jiayi's words. She really doesn't know what the hell-breaking mantra is, and she doesn't know what black and white impermanence is. Her brain was about to be stirred up by Zheng Jiayi.

"Then you are awesome, you try. What's so powerful, it's useless for me to whip you. Qi Min felt that she was a dignified supreme witch who was actually despised by a mortal, uh, let's just count Zheng Jiayi as an ordinary human being.

Zheng Jiayi took a deep breath, and she remembered that the mantra probably read it like this: "nǎngmoāsèzhàshidinánsānmiǎosānmotuojuzhinánongzhinánnǎngwāpoxidilidilihong"

Qi Min was also listening carefully. She had never heard such a spell before. When Zheng Jiayi became more and more proficient and recited it a few times coherently, she even felt that this was not a spell at all but a singing, right! That's right, like chanting.

"Oops, why didn't it work? It seems that I still don't have enough faith in my daily life—" Zheng Jiayi sighed, in fact, she didn't notice that the black fog under the bed was gradually receding.

She didn't say a word, although she had never heard such a spell, she didn't know what it was, and she didn't know that the black fog under the bed was dissipating. She can only faintly feel a power that she has never felt before, from shallow to deep, from weak to strong. One by one, it shook his heart.

"This is to force this baby to make a trick!" Zheng Jiayi began to chant the mantra again, accompanied by gestures. She prayed secretly in her heart, hoping that the gesture was correct.

Qi Min looked at Zheng Jiayi intently. She saw Zheng Jiayi clasping her thumb with her middle finger, ring finger and little finger. The index fingers of both hands are together. It seemed like I had never seen it before, but it felt familiar. I can't remember where I've seen it for a while.

Time passed minute by minute, Zheng Jiayi just wanted to let go of the gesture and was about to give up. was stopped by Qi Min: "Don't stop!" ”

Zheng Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and quickly regained her original posture and continued to chant the mantra.

Qi Min always felt that something had changed around him. She leaned down and looked under the bed: "The black fog has receded!" ”

"Oh yes!" Zheng Jiayi, who was overjoyed, broke the gong all of a sudden, and the appearance of the holy light behind her just now disappeared in an instant.

"Hmm. It's really useful. What a hell-breaking mantra or something. Teach me when you have time. He added, "But I've already memorized the pronunciation." How does it sound so much like Hindi? ”

"Hehehe-" Zheng Jiayi smirked, and then explained: "Isn't Sanskrit the ancestor of the Indian language?" ”

"Oh!" Qi Min suddenly realized: "Truth, truth." I see, is it the mantra of Buddhism? I said how this spell was so strange, I hadn't even heard of it. ”

"Yes, yes. That's it. Zheng Jiayi nodded.

"Are you really all Buddhists?" When I heard that there was incense ash, I asked before.

Zheng Jiayi didn't answer, because her family actually worshiped Guan Erye. Because her father is a mixed bag.

"Then do you have any other hell-breaking mantras?" Qi Min didn't notice Zheng Jiayi's embarrassed expression, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a mantra that can get us out?" ”

"Nope!" Zheng Jiayi shook her head. However, she actually has a trick up her sleeve.

"Hey, then I'll try my spell again. If you continue to recite the mantra, you will be able to block out the black fog and buy time. Once I found the spell that worked, we were able to leave in peace. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to cast a spell.

Zheng Jiayi knew that there was really nothing else here that could support Qi Min's spell except for a crystal cluster. After all, she had seen a lot of spells that required tools and items, so she also knew that it was actually quite difficult to be embarrassed at the moment.

Now that the black fog has temporarily receded, Zheng Jiayi is not in a hurry to recite the mantra. In fact, she was a little worried about clash with Qi Min's spell.

Zheng Jiayi climbed down from under the bed, found an unused notepad, tore off a page and spread it on the table.

She was thinking seriously about the spells that might apply, and they had to be spells that didn't require quest supports. The head of the thought was about to break, and he didn't have the heart to care what Zheng Jiayi was doing.

Zheng Jiayi looked down at the white paper on the dressing table. There was a bit of a drum in my heart. She didn't know if it would be done well. The most important thing is that she is really afraid of pain.

Zheng Jiayi looked straight at the white paper on the table. After taking countless deep breaths. Finally mustered up the courage to pick up your own eyebrow razor and scissors. The scissors and the eyebrow razor were held in each of her hands. She compared left and right for a long time, but she still didn't decide which one to use. If it's not sharp enough, you have to make a few strokes, and it feels too congested to think about it.