What exactly is black magic? Manshu couldn't help but start talking to himself.

This magical Damati, this magical black magic, how many stories are there here that we don't know?

Feng Yunming watched his mother slowly stretch out her hands towards the sky, and put her palms together in front of her chest, "Yunming, let's listen to the voice of this black magic together." ”

Feng Yunming looked at his mother's clothes fluttering, and the night wind puffed up her long hair, as if she was about to fly away at any time, but he knew that his mother had been trapped in this royal city.

In her life, it is impossible for her to go out again.

Every time he thought of this, Feng Yunming's heart tingled.

If it weren't for the fact that five years ago, my mother was seriously injured for herself, she wouldn't have needed to return to the royal city of Mengle Du, let alone stay in this broken place for the rest of her life.

However, after all, her mother is a mother, she came out of Phoenix Valley, and her mind-reading skills are still her sharpest weapon.

Feng Yunming followed his mother's example, slowly stretched out his hands to the sky, and after feeling the pulling force, he put his palms together in front of his chest.

The two men closed their eyes and stared, and the sound of the wind was fierce and circled around the two of them, as if the wind was their guard, more like their sentinels.

Manshu looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but admire, "Feng Niangniang is really powerful, she can think of using mind reading to listen to the voice of black magic." It's incredible. ”

Bai Heng also looked surprised, they didn't know what black magic was and what was so powerful, but when they were in Biwu Courtyard, the person who broke in was indeed all kinds of weird.

If it weren't for some black magic, it would be inexplicable.

Moreover, Heng Ying, she actually knew black magic, Bai Heng once again bowed to Heng Ying, what else in this world did Heng Ying not understand, he could only look up back then, and he still can only look up now.

People, no matter how hard you try, you can't catch up with the person you can only look up to, if you can't see it, it's just that, since you can see it, but you can't catch it, it's really sad.

If you are in the darkness all the time and never see the shadow of the light, then you will not actually worship the light.

But once you see the light, you can't stand the darkness anymore.

But too many people, there is only darkness in their world, and they never yearn for light, and they have accumulated a lot of strength in the darkness.

As a result, the dark arts can absorb the resentment and grief of these people and transform them into new powers that cover a wider area, and in this way, the dark arts will continue to grow and become more powerful.

Bai Heng and Manshu looked at the mother and son who were surrounded by the rapidly swirling wind, they only felt as if they were out of the matter, for the first time, they felt that coming to Damati might be a wrong decision.

The so-called providence may not be something that can be broken by an individual, and the providence is constantly changing, as well as the interference of various external forces such as black magic.

Who can say that seeing for oneself is the true providence?

Bai Heng really experienced frustration for the first time, in his established world, the starry sky was the most reliable friend, and he would never deceive himself.

But looking up now, not to mention that the starry sky has become ambiguous, even the stars above the mother and son have been pulled and deformed by the rapidly rotating wind.

The stars were out of their original positions, and it was a truly terrifying sight.

Bai Heng's once firm belief was seriously impacted, he thought that the eternal and unchanging starry sky could also deceive human eyes.

Manshu seemed to see what was on his mind, "Bai Heng, did you also see the displacement of the starry sky?" ”

Bai Heng nodded, she has known Manshu for several years, she really knows herself very well, especially in the practice of Taoism, the two of them correct each other, analyze difficulties, and explore the secrets of the starry sky almost when they were in Borneo.

Now, Manshu is also the first person to discover his doubts about the starry sky, and this tacit understanding really moved Bai Heng.

"Manshu, did you find out too?"

Manshu raised her head and looked carefully, confirming Bai Heng's thoughts, she nodded heavily, "I didn't expect it at first, but as soon as I saw your puzzled look, I instantly understood."

Ever since I came to Damati, I have often felt that the starry sky changes too often, and this must not be due to nature.

Listening to them talk about the Black Cube tonight confirmed my suspicions. ”

Manshu took a step forward and swept the starry sky in front of him with his tail.

Bai Heng's eyes lit up, and the foggy feeling just now disappeared all of a sudden, "Look, I used my spiritual power to sweep away the influence of some black magic, doesn't it look different." ”

Bai Heng thought about it, closed his eyes directly, and used his mental power to go stargazing again, and sure enough, it was another scene.

He couldn't help but smile, there was clarity, enlightenment, and indescribable joy in it.

Manshu looked at Bai Heng silently, thinking carefully about the influence of black magic, only to feel that his heart gradually became clearer.

The so-called starry sky, the so-called guidance, may be just wishful thinking.

Only when you integrate into this new land and listen to the voices of the people will you understand what the so-called Heavenly Dao is all about.

The wind that surrounded Feng Yunming's mother and son finally stopped slowly, and Feng Yunming's expression looked very haggard.

Feng Niangniang didn't look like there was much change, and it seemed that manipulating mind reading was an effortless thing for her.

However, Feng Yunming was mixed with the blood of Emperor Shakti, and his mind reading skills were half talented, half acquired, and after all, they were much worse.

Feng Niangniang smiled and said to Feng Yunming, "Yunming, have you heard it, the idea of black magic is chaos, are you afraid?" ”

Feng Yunming shook his head, "I'm not afraid, mother, I'm not afraid of anything, I don't think it's messy enough."

Only if it is chaotic enough, if the water has more chances. ”

Feng Niangniang sighed softly, "Yun Ming, you are already deep in the mud.

Actually, you can still come out now, don't be like me, in the end, I don't know if it's for myself or for love, and I completely lose the goal of life. ”

"Mother, don't say that, you at least have me."

Feng Niangniang turned around, "Let's go, kid, while you can still leave."

I can only stay in this darkness, and one day I will become a part of the dark arts. ”

Feng Yunming was uncomfortable and speechless, but he had no way to make a promise to his mother, he couldn't leave Ruoshui, he wanted to leave Damati and never come back.

No matter who rules and lives in this land in the future, he is determined to leave.

Even if his mother wants him to live another life, who can know what is right and what is wrong?

Who can control the future? Feng Yunming smiled lightly at the sky, "I'll come to change you, Starry Sky." ”