Illusion is a method of mental attack that produces various hallucinations in the consciousness through one's own powerful mental mind and some seemingly casual but hidden movements, sounds, pictures, drugs or objects that cause the other person to fall into a state of mental trance.

Illusion is one of the three essential skills of a ninja.

Ninjas also pay attention to the cultivation of physical body and spiritual power, in other words, similar to the cultivators in Huaxia, they all refine themselves, sense heaven and earth, and condense true yuan.

Ninjutsu, which has been passed on by anime and movies, is actually like that, to put it bluntly. Use illusions and blind spells, make full use of the local terrain and landforms, attack them unprepared, and launch a sneak attack unexpectedly, so that the enemy will inexplicably die in the loss of one or the other!

Therefore, it is not surprising that the illusion is used to invade the mental power of the human body.

Yanagi Ichiro is a ninja, this illusion is really not to be underestimated, Fang Mo Nan was careless for a while, and almost fell into the way.

Many of Japan's martial arts evolved from the ancient Chinese martial arts, but after their transformation, they also formed a unique routine. Otherwise, how could they put gold on their own faces, and say what to carry forward!

Especially this ninja way, weird and mysterious, sure enough, there are some doorways, which is really careless.

No matter when or where, do not be careless about the enemy.

Yanagi Ichiro's momentum became gloomy and cold, the whole person was like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, in the dark eyes, there was a trace of gloomy gaze, his eyes were staring at Fang Monan in front of him, his body began to have a terrifying murderous intent permeating, and a thick murderous aura gushed out. Swept towards Fang Monan.

Waiting for the best opportunity, Ichiro Yanagi whispered in his mouth, Sen Han shouted incomparably, and the body of his right leg, which was infused with vitality, rushed up, just when Fang Monan was in a daze and fell from the sky, the opportunity came.

"It's now!"

The whole person went crazy, and with all his strength, he struck the leg whip with all his might, vowing to kill Fang Monan in one fell swoop.

However, it was much to the surprise of Ichiro Yagyu. Then. Fang Monan, who had already had his head falling down, suddenly straightened up again, and smiled at him slightly, "Don't you want this leg too?" "The sweet voice is evil as a ghost.

Ichiro Yanagi crackled all over his body, and looked up at Fang Monan's eyes that were as clear as spring water, as if they were dyed with a little starlight. Dazzling. Where is the slightest mist in the eyes?

It's clear and sober!

There was no turning back from the bow. Whether it's dead or alive is in this blow.

In an instant, the aura around Fang Monan's body completely erupted, like a volcanic eruption. Whistling out.

This punch was not embellished, and it was wrapped in terrifying boundless power, and it met the original killing blow of Ichiro Yanagi!

Ichiro Yanagi's face was gloomy, black as the bottom of a pot, and by this time he had already understood why the dead girl had pretended to be fascinated by his illusions.

It's so insidious!

In fact, no matter how shrewd Yanagi Ichiro is, he will not probe into Fang Monan's bottom, her spiritual sense is much stronger than him. It's not something his little illusion can confuse at all.

If Fang Monan invaded his spiritual power, then it was possible for him to become an idiot and a fool on the spot!

Anyway, if he killed Fang Monan, he wouldn't admit that he really fell for the illusion just now! It's too embarrassing.

The first time I met, I had no experience, and it was excusable!

When Fang Monan realized that his spiritual sea of consciousness was under attack, the protection of the sea of consciousness would be automatically activated.

However, Fang Monan was planning to do his thing, pretending to be confused by his illusion in the illusion, just wanting to give him a fatal blow, especially when the illusion he was proud of was useless at all, the mental blow was much more serious than the physical one.

The attack just now did not cause substantial damage to Ichiro Yanagi, at most he will be alive for a few days, and if he wants to completely let him never turn over, he still has to kill at close range to cause substantial damage.

Therefore, how can you miss the opportunity in front of you, this punch has the momentum of thunder, and the murderous spirit is boundless, and it meets the leg whip of Ichiro Yanagi.

Bang......

There was a loud bang, but the expected screams were not heard.

Only, "cough cough ......" Yanagi Ichiro seemed to cough up his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, the qi and blood in his chest were churning constantly, and his whole body was paralyzed and kneeling on the wilderness, and the heavy rain was pouring down, coughing up blood.

Although there was no head-on collision, Ichiro Yanagi was still injured by Fang Monan's vitality, and even if he didn't die, he had to raise it for a year and a half.

"Who are you?" Fang Menan looked at the man who had been rescued from her fist.

The twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, the first feeling he gave Fang Monan, Yin Owl, Demon Evil!

What an evil face, with a bewitching and handsome appearance, a tall nose bridge, pale pink lips, and a narrow and deep Danfeng eyes with endless grace.

Wearing a light blue shirt, purple bloomers, and a white hunting suit. Holding a folding fan - a five-bone bat fan, wearing a small black hat on his head, and walking on his feet.

Just standing quietly, he has a warmth like jade that outsiders can't match, bright and noble, and elegant, showing the demeanor of the aristocracy.

The costume of the Heian period, this is an old antique that came from somewhere, it seems to have run in the wrong place, this can't be a problem with the brain!

"I'm fine, don't you dress very differently. each other. "Evil, evil, the voice is gloomy.

Dressed in a black silk training uniform with red piping, covering a delicate and delicate body, the long black jade-like hair was gently pulled up, pinned with a delicate emerald green hairpin, and the hair next to the ears fluttered in the wind, gently brushing the ivory white cheeks.

Under the fine bangs is a crystal beautiful and delicate face, in the rain and mist, as hazy and dazzling as a diamond, its elegant charm is brought into full play, and a pair of small bells with gold silk and red flickers in the white wrist will tinkle when the wind blows.

The eyes as clear as spring water reflect everything, the long and curled eyelashes, the fair and translucent skin, the cold and calm eyes, and the free and unrestrained attitude.

The aroma on the body is strange and unique. Timeless, pure, cold. The gestures are full of noble elegance and a touch of playfulness and cuteness!

Such a person is very eye-catching, but it's a pity that he is a Zhina person!

"I'm very proud that I'm from China!" The crisp and sweet sound is the opposite of it.

Fang Monan's index finger gently slid across his smooth chin, leaving behind this outfit, just this evil and enchanting appearance, if he walked on the road, the return rate would be very good.

As the wide robe scattered, I saw him squatting down, silent, just calmly and indifferently looking at Yagyu Ichiro, the five-bone bat fan. Slip it into the sleeve cage. Slender jade-like fingers gently grasped Yanagiichiro's wrist.

"Ichiro! Bear with me! ”

The sound is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, so good!

Hey! The cultivation is not bad! Fang Mo Nan fixed his eyes, his body was full of vitality, and there was no trace of muddy water on his feet in the muddy wilderness. The body is clean and fresh!

It seems that this is meeting a real master.

Slender hands. First, he gently touched the broken wrist. I checked the general situation inside, and then I started to move, feeling it while touching. Begin to reset the bones by feeling.

In the sound of the heavy rain, the sound of the stubble still being heard.

Ichiro Yanagi bit his lower lip tightly, and although the pain was heartbreaking, he didn't make a sound.

Fang Monan narrowed his eyes, his technique was good, he was an absolute authentic bone doctor.

How seriously Yanagi Ichiro was injured, Fang Monan knew very well that he was injured.

It takes a lot of effort to sort it out, and looking at the look on his face, it's easy.

Ten minutes later, although the wrist of the right hand was still red and swollen, it could be seen that it was normal, not like soft noodles. He still grabbed Yagyu Ichiro's wrist and carefully felt the situation in the flesh and the stubble, making some minor adjustments from time to time.

After another ten minutes, a thought moved, and a branch appeared in his hand, and the knife fell and split into four sections, two of which were clamped on the wrist of the reduced right hand and wrapped with strips of cloth up and down.

He whispered, "Just hold it, don't touch it." ”

Ichiro Yanagi nodded.

The same technique was used to treat the left wrist, and after 20 minutes, the left wrist was already connected!

Fang Monan secretly praised, "Not bad! ’

"In terms of medical skills, it is not as good as you." He slowly got up and said, raising his eyes to look at Fang Monan's bewitching and terrifying posture!

"Thanks! Bao Yin, if it weren't for you, I would have explained it here. Ichiro Yanagi sighed.

"I told you a long time ago, she can't be underestimated, people can't be disguised, the sea can't fight, this time I know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world!" The sound sounded again.

Fang Monan also carefully looked at the person in front of him, obviously as calm and calm as an immortal, the priest of the shrine who was born with a clear spirit, but in his bones, he was like a demon, and his desire to seduce the soul was rampant!

It is clear that he is not a clergyman, but a person with the skin of a compassionate Buddha immortal but a fairy soul.

Dangerous and seductive!

At the same time, he also looks at Fang Menan in this way, but the two contradictory temperaments are strangely harmonious and full of temptation.

Traditional Japanese onmyoji wear hunting clothes.

Judging from the vitality around him, there is no doubt about the Onmyoji.

"Onmyoji!" Fang Menan raised his eyebrows and said playfully. "Abe's family, it shouldn't be said that it is the Tuyumen family, or the Kamo family."

However, when he heard Abe's family, his expression was obviously disdainful, "Oh! He Mao's family. Fang Menan said lightly. Hoyin Kamo! ”

Harumaki Abe is Tadashi Kamo and the first onmyoji of Heiankyo.

The descendants of Abe Harumi are the Tsuchigomon family, and in the Edo period, under the protection of the Tokugawa shogunate, they established the "Tsuchigomon Shinto", and have always held the real power of the Onmyoji group. After the Meiji Restoration, the new government not only deprived the Tugomon family of their monopoly on making "calendars", but also abolished Onmyodo. Fortunately, there are many side branches led by the Tsuchigomon family, and they secretly formed the "Tugomon Shinto Association". In 1952, according to the draft constitution for freedom of religion drafted by General MacArthur, Tsuchigomon Shinto became an official religious corporation, and the legacy of Onmyodo has survived to this day under the name of "family studies".

Haruaki Abe is the greatest onmyoji in Japanese history and a household name in Japan, just like our Kang Taigong. (To be continued......)

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