During this time at home, it was uneventful. The training is still going on, Fat Wei has become more fierce and vicious, and the ghost knife has no good face. However, during this period of time, he often came to Chen Zhi, wanting to worship him as a big brother and go into the rivers and lakes with him, and the angry Chen Zhi didn't even have the heart to scold him.

One day, Chen Zhigang came back from running, and when he had nothing to do, he saw Qin Yueyang painting something in the yard, which aroused his interest, so he walked over.

"What are you drawing?" Chen Zhi asked, wiping the sweat from his face with a towel.

Qin Yueyang didn't hate talking to Chen Zhi, she glanced at Chen Zhi, those eyes were very dazzling in the sun, like a pair of brown gems.

"I'm making some positioning spells, write some spells in the positioning space, and then bring one to each of you, and you won't go into the ecstasy formation."

"With this, can you avoid the illusion you had last time?" Chen Zhi asked very concernedly.

Qin Yueyang shook his head, "No, the magic techniques made by the power of ghosts and gods can't do anything, don't forget that I'm just a witch."

Qin Yueyang lowered his head and said: "Although Wu is called a demigod, he does not have half the power of a god, our status is very low, and we are slaves in front of the gods. When you encounter the seal of the gods, only our blood can work, but it doesn't work all the time, the last hallucination, it was the fox fairy who let you go. ”

"Really," Chen Zhi asked suspiciously.

The topic he was talking about now was the topic that Chen Zhi was most entangled in, he sat down and asked Qin Yueyang, as a demigod, do you know about gods? What have you been doing before? Why are you a girl with those Filipinos?

Qin Yueyang seemed to be very sensitive to this issue and turned his back. There was a little loneliness in Jingying's eyes, and a sad expression that should not have been a young man appeared on her face.

"My past is not as clean as you think", Qin Yueyang paused and looked at Chen Zhi, with a hint of melancholy flashing in her eyes, telling her story.

Qin Yueyang's parents are both witches, and they only have one child, Qin Yueyang, and they regard her as a treasure. Her parents often did some mysterious work for others, and those people were very serious, and Qin Yueyang didn't dare to talk to them. But Qin Yueyang began to learn simple formations and make charms with his mother at a very young age. The blood of their gods and witches was very useful, and from a very young age, Qin Yueyang had learned to protect himself from pricking his fingers or cutting his skin.

When Qin Yueyang was 5 years old, one evening, she was hiding in a box and playing hide and seek with her mother, when a group of mercenaries suddenly broke into their house, and couldn't help but shoot her father to death, and then stabbed her mother's flesh with a sharp knife, tortured her mother, and asked some questions that Qin Yueyang couldn't understand. Her mother refused to answer and told Qin Yueyang not to come out in witch language, and later the mercenaries cut her mother's throat with a knife, and her mother fell in a pool of blood.

5-year-old Qin Yueyang cried loudly, and was discovered by mercenaries, who pulled her out of the wooden box and took her away.

She was taken to the Philippines and sold to a Filipino boss who was engaged in treasure hunting and smuggling. He treated Qin Yueyang as a private slave, ravaged her in every way, often used a lot of her witch blood, and almost drained Qin Yueyang's blood several times, never treating her as a human being. In the basement, if it weren't for Chen Zhi and others to save her, she would have lost too much blood and died. "Survival" is Qin Yueyang's only purpose from childhood to adulthood.

After listening to Qin Yueyang's experience, Chen Zhi was speechless for a while, he originally felt that his life experience was sad enough, after listening to Qin Yueyang's affairs, Chen Zhi felt that this woman was worse than her.

"Then what can you gods and witches do?" Chen Zhi asked, also wanting to divert this sad topic.

Qin Yueyang shook his head and said, "I was too young at that time, I only learned to draw simple arrays and make charms, and I haven't had time to learn the rest, so I will have to learn it slowly in the future." ”

Qin Yueyang pointed to the room behind him and said, "After you rescued me, I have been in the hospital, and Master Leopard often comes to see me, and he treats me very well." He told me that he would send me a lot of ancient books to study the art of witchcraft in the future, and that you should not enter my room if you have nothing to do in the future. ”

"Got it" Chen Zhi nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly said to Qin Yueyang. "You have suffered a lot, don't worry, no one will dare to bully you here in the future."

Qin Yueyang was stunned when he heard Chen Zhi's words, and his eyes seemed to be a little moved, but he couldn't believe it more.

At this time, Chen Zhi's father called everyone to eat from the window. Since living in a group, everyone takes turns cooking, and today it is Fat Wei's turn. Ghost Knife refuses to cook and is only responsible for washing dishes.

"Come on, come on, Sister Yueyang, eat this ribs, this is specially bought for you, look at your thinness, the fox will shed tears when he sees it." Fat Wei tried his best to flatter, since Qin Yueyang joined, Fat Wei's words have become very much.

"Let's talk after eating," Chen Zhi's father glanced at Chen Zhi and said.

In the evening, the ghost knife went to Qianhua Mountain to run, which is what the ghost knife must do every day, one is to run up the mountain, and the other is to show his scary eight-pack abs and pick sandbags in the yard.

"Dad, what's wrong?" , Chen Zhi walked into his father's bedroom.

His father was looking at the computer with reading glasses when he saw Chen Zhi come in and motioned for him to sit down.

"These days, I've studied illusions," Chen Zhi's father said.

"Illusion is actually a kind of magic that is false but not real, false but real. It is a method of mental attack, through one's own powerful mental thoughts, and some seemingly casual but hidden actions, sounds, pictures, drugs or objects to make the other party fall into a state of mental trance, and produce various hallucinations in consciousness. ”

"There are many records in ancient China, and Liu Xin's "Xijing Miscellaneous Records" of the Han Dynasty recorded the illusion of the Han Dynasty. Fangshu Department" quoted its text: "Yu knows that there is Ju Dao Long is good at illusion, and Yu says that he is occupied, and there is Huang Gong, a native of the East China Sea, who is illusory when he is young, can stab the tiger, and wears red gold as a knife, and uses the silk bundle to set up the clouds and mist, and sits into mountains and rivers." and old age, exhaustion, excessive drinking, unable to repeat the operation. This is about people creating illusions. ”

"In my opinion, illusion is a kind of advanced magic that allows you to enter a space of self-imagination through the combination of venues, movements, sounds, and even chemistry. When you dig up the tomb of the fox fairy, the objects inside, the location of the coffin, and the stories you have heard before may put you in a hallucination. ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhi felt much more comfortable in his heart, and he had been haunted by the ghost before, "So, I didn't know about the murder of the woman in the plaid skirt in advance, how could I fantasize about it?" Chen Zhi asked.

"That's because you yourself may have seen the report of that murder on TV or in the newspaper a few years ago, and you have an impression of the people and events, but you have forgotten about it. The human brain is very complex, and there are things that you think you have forgotten, but in fact it does not disappear, but is stored in a room in your brain, and at a certain time and place, it will be triggered. Chen Zhi's father said word by word, looking like a university professor.

"Everything you encounter can be explained by science, but some ancient sciences and spells are unknown to us. Just as it was hard to imagine that we could fly now in ancient times, this is not the power of gods. Don't think too much, there are no ghosts in this world, only things that have not yet been discovered, mysterious but not scary. After Chen Zhi's father finished speaking, he patted Chen Zhi's shoulder comfortingly.

After listening to this, Chen Zhi felt like he had drunk a glass of water, and his mood was much better. During this time, he had been repeatedly struggling with the reasonableness of these things, and he didn't want to become nervous because of this.

At this time, the phone rang, and the old somersault informed them that they would go over tomorrow and that a new mission was coming.