Episode 354 The World of the Mind

After Baal was released, he immediately noticed the change in Tang Ke and said happily: "You have advanced to the third order?" Yes, yes, in this way, I am one step closer to returning to the abyss. ”

"You said that as long as I reach the third order, I can learn a puppet technique, so teach it to me now." After the Battle of Lava Island, Donk developed a strong interest in control spells.

Bal frowned and said, "It's okay to teach you, but the control system spell is not trivial, and it is quite dangerous." The third level is the minimum standard of learning, and if you study again at the fourth level, it will be much safer, so you should consider it. ”

"How dangerous is it?"

"Control system spells, to put it bluntly, is to use a strong consciousness to control the weaker consciousness, so that it is necessary to invade the other party's mental world, there is a saying called people's hearts are unpredictable, people's hearts are like a big labyrinth, after invading into it, it is very easy to get lost. In addition, in the mental world, there are various emotions with offensive surnames that are capable of shattering consciousness. ”

"But casting a control spell is just a small piece of consciousness."

"Even if it is a separated consciousness, it is a great loss if it is swallowed up by someone else's mind. If you lose consciousness, you will lose some of your memories, your reflexes will decrease, and you will be listless all day long. Barr shrugged.

Donk's face sank, indeed, such a loss was something he couldn't afford. But how could he give up the temptation of such a big control spell.

"What if I used it carefully?"

"Entering the spiritual world is not something you can do by being careful."

"Anyway, you teach me first, and as for whether you use it or not, we'll talk about it later." Tang Ke made a conservative decision, as the so-called art is not pressing, this puppet technique may come in handy in the future.

Bar explained the use of "puppetry", and it took Donk a day to learn the spell. In his own profile, this new spell was added.

According to Barr, caution is the best thing to do, and it is not advisable to use it. But Donk was a very curious man, and he couldn't resist the temptation and decided to take the risk and try it out.

"If you want to experiment, you can test it, but to be on the safe side, I'd suggest you find someone who is sleeping and intrude. When the person is asleep, the consciousness is in a free state, so it is easy to control it. Even so, you have to be careful and careful. Barr repeatedly told him that he would rely on Donk to return to the abyss, as if he regarded Donk as a key object of protection.

"Then we have to find a sailor to do the experiment." Donk touched his chin.

Five minutes later, there was one more sleeping sailor in Donk's captain's room.

The sailor was snoring like thunder, his face was burgundy, and his bearded mouth was saliva. The sailor slept so deeply that he didn't wake up when he was carried in.

"You are the indulgent of all things, you hold the iron chain of life and death, thousands of snakes peep into the world, and the evil eyes sweep away the five turbidities, come! My King! ”

Tang Ke snorted without raising his head, squatting on one knee and slapping the ground with one hand, and the black qi on it was billowing out, condensing into a magic circle with a snake-shaped pattern. The black light pierced through the roof, and out of it came the figure of a great demon king, who was muscular, with knotted muscles, and no head on his neck, but stretched out countless poisonous snakes, which twisted wildly, and scanned the surroundings with blood-red eyes, as if he was quite dissatisfied with this small captain's room.

The summoned clone is the 761st Abyss Lord "Gorgon", who is the best at psychic attack and control. Thousands of years ago, he made this mantra that he would give a part of his power to anyone who recited it.

With the blessing of "Gorgon", Donk's spirit was lifted, his mind became much clearer, he closed his eyes, let his consciousness out, and invaded the sleeping sailor's body.

For the first time, Donk entered the hearts and minds of others, and felt novel.

It's like what Barr said, it's like a big labyrinth, the whole is black, chaotic and unknown, and there are many glowing passages around it, one of which leads to the sailor's main consciousness, and the rest of the passages lead to some memories, which can't be messed around and can be easily lost.

In the case of a waking person, these passages are narrower, more complex, and constantly changing, but in sleep, they are much wider and very smooth.

Donk judged the right path and flew inside. Fragments of the sailor's memories emerged in the passage, including one scene of the sailor secretly gambling with others, and another scene of the sailor sticking out his tongue at the ship's surveyor. Tonk flew past these frames, as if watching a movie. Suddenly, there was a change in the front, and a torrent of emotions gushed out, like a volcanic eruption.

"It's dangerous."

Donk hastily stopped, waited until the torrent of emotions had dissipated, and then moved back on. He realized that this consciousness was very weak, and if he was hit by emotions in someone's heart, it would fly away and cause damage to himself. He turned left and right, and with no danger reached the seat of the sailor's main consciousness.

The sailor's consciousness floated in this unimaginable mystical space, and the appearance of consciousness was exactly the same as that of the sailor, but it was a little blurred, like mist.

Donk floated behind the sailor and threw several threads of consciousness to keep the sailor's consciousness firmly under control. He was like a marionette, making silk threads and pulling the sailor's movements.

In reality, the water hand got up, got up from the ground, walked forward leisurely, stopped after three steps, stretched out his arms, and hit forward a few times, his movements were slightly stiff.

Donk kind of played away, controlling the sailors to do this and that, and even opened his mouth to say a few words.

"Alright, alright, you almost come back quickly, so that you don't get out of danger." Bal reminded him of the fact that Donk's consciousness had not returned for a long time.

Knowing the depths and feeling less terrifying, Donk ignored Barr's warnings and continued to control the sailor's movements.

At this time, someone knocked on the door twice, and the abnormal movement caused fluctuations in the sailor's mental world. The space Tonk was in began to distort, squeezing his consciousness, the first time he had encountered such a situation, his inexperience, and a panic in his hands, causing the sailor's movements to go awry.

The sailor's right hand shook and hit the wine rack, the glass of the wine rack was shattered, his hand was cut, and blood was dripping. The sharp pain irritated the sailor's nerves, which was much greater than the stimulation of some movement, causing him to wake up from his sleep, and the whole mental world was turned upside down.

Tang Ke scanned the surroundings, and in just a moment, all of those passages had changed positions, and they quickly withered and became smaller. He tensed up, and when he looked down, he found that the controlled sailor's consciousness was struggling desperately, pulling off the thin threads of consciousness.

The real-life sailor fell to the ground, rolling, his limbs wrestling wildly, as if he had gone mad.

Donk's situation took a turn for the worse and became precarious, surrounded by thunderous roars and torrents of emotions erupting in the passages.

Barr felt Donk's anxiety and reminded: "Don't panic, recall the location of the exit, and exit step by step!" ”

After several lives and deaths, Tang Ke's heart was strong, and he quickly calmed down and judged the exit that had been shifted. He retracted those thin lines of consciousness and flew towards the exit, where a total of more than a dozen emotional torrents were blocked in the passage, which was extremely dangerous. As soon as he was hit by a torrent of emotions, Donk's consciousness would disappear and shatter.

He carefully avoided the torrent of emotions and flew to the end of the passage, and he saw that victory was in sight, and he quickened his speed. Who would have thought that the mutation was born again, and the exit of the passage was sealed for no reason, but two small passages were separated on both sides. He cursed secretly and stopped in front of the fork, trying to judge it well, but the heavens did not give him this time, and there was a burning heat from below, and a torrent of emotions was about to erupt.

"Fight!"

Donk scrambled in one direction and rushed in, only to have a number of forks in the passage, which were constantly changing.

The whole spiritual world has completely changed its face. Unable to find a way out at all, Donk was trapped inside, wandering around. With the passage of time, and the resistance of the sailor's consciousness, his consciousness became weaker and weaker. He felt a chill in his heart and a little hopeless.

"Don't be discouraged, I'll inject a mark into this man's heart to guide you out!" Baal made a move on the verge of danger, and after he became a mind body, he had no other ability, except for the spiritual consciousness that could help a little.

Donk perked up and continued to rush forward, and after turning two passages, he saw a thin red line of consciousness, and he followed the thin line, and walked on the right path, out of the sailor's mental world.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!" When Donk returned to consciousness, he opened his eyes and slapped his frightened chest twice. Although this bit of consciousness is destroyed and will not cause death, it will cause his cultivation speed to slow down in the future, and the loss will be too great.

"Now you know it's amazing. Controlling others, while powerful, is not all that fun. My staff that can control the eighth-order powerhouse is an epic treasure, which is why it has such a powerful effect. Barr sweated as well.

"Hey, how did I get here?" When the sailor woke up, he was dazed.

Ignoring the innocent sailor, Donk angrily kicked open the door and shouted, "Didn't I just say that you are not allowed to knock on my door during this time, who dares to be so bold as to be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks!" ”

The sailors outside the door were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and all of them fell to their knees in an uproar, and one of them trembled and held up a letter, and hurriedly explained: "The commander of the regiment is angry, and the commander of the fleet has sent Xunying to bring you a letter. This letter is not trivial, and we dare not slack off, so we take the risk and knock on your door. ”

Tang Ke raised his eyebrows, grabbed the letter with a stiff face, tore it open, and glanced at it slightly, it turned out that the commander of the fleet had summoned him to discuss something.