Phyllis really wanted to make her mind a little easier.

In the depths of the dangerous Forbidden Forest, she can get rid of any troubles and distractions caused by mundane affairs, and restore peace to her mind.

The reason for this is not that Phyllis saw through the red dust and gave up her ambitions, but because she needs to keep a calm heart to study magic.

In this world, magic is largely associated with spiritual power. Spells in general, such as those that Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry students are learning, don't care much about spiritual influences; But some profound spells must be kept in order to be cast.

The most representative is the "Divine Guardian", and when this spell is cast, it is necessary to maintain inner pleasure and relaxation. Similarly, some powerful and evil dark arts often need to be supported by negative emotions, such as the Avada Curse.

In a world with extraordinary power, the foundation of all power and status is power, and only with great power can Phyllis possibly get what she wants.

It was snowing during this time. Outside the house, it was snowing heavily, and as far as the eye could see, it was covered in silver. The snow is really beautiful, but it's cold when you look through the window. So this guy has been living in the cabin, and even if he needs anything, he just tells Amy to help him get it or buy it back.

For the study of spells, a calm and indifferent mood can indeed bring a lot of help, and she has made a lot of progress in the study of thunder and lightning runes. But strangely, when it comes to death runes, research progress is far from ideal.

It's not because the authorities are obsessed!

Phyllis tried to calm her mind completely.

Peace of mind is very important for a psychic practitioner. In the supernatural background tasks that paranormal practitioners often have to perform, any inner mood swings may be exploited by powerful ghosts, and then cause death.

But for Phyllis, facing her heart will always be ...... It became especially strange.

Early in the morning on December 25th, Christmas, Phyllis was awakened by a familiar voice.

"It's Christmas, why haven't you even received a present?"

Phyllis opened her eyes and saw the personality of this soul master, Chen sat on the bed, looked at the empty bedside, and asked curiously.

"Did you ever receive a gift for Christmas?" Phyllis sat up, stretched, and asked rhetorically.

"That's different." Chen spoke, "In my homeland, I don't have any friends. Don't you have any friends in this magical world? ”

"So, I'm still a little better than you in some ways?"

"Of course." Chen said with a look of relief, "Your existence is not meaningless, don't be presumptuous. ”

Phyllis sneered slightly, but did not speak.

"Don't think I'm looking down on you." Chen got out of bed, walked to the table, picked up the scribbled deduction script that Phyllis had written last night, and said, "We are all just personalities, we have no power in ourselves, and the real power of this soul comes from ......."

Halfway through speaking, Chen suddenly stopped, and Phyllis waited for a while, and couldn't help asking, "What is the source?" ”

"From ......" As he spoke, Chen's face suddenly became extremely pale, then unnaturally flushed, and then bruised, stiff, and even rotten.

"Ahh Phyllis snorted and snapped open her eyes. She looked around and realized that it was just a dream.

It is not accurate to say that it is a "dream". After entering the seventh space and becoming a psychic cultivator, neither Chen nor Phyllis had a dream in the true sense.

Just now is not so much a dream as a way to survey the heart.

Phyllis got out of bed, walked barefoot to the table, and picked up the magic notebook.

Chen is right, purely as a personality, whether it is Phyllis or Chen, it does not rely on its own strength, but on the power contained in this soul.

That's the power of death.

Phyllis took out her wand and made a few strokes out of thin air, not a word at all, but these crude strokes, which contained a powerful death power.

Phyllis looked at the special "death rune" in front of her, and suddenly remembered a sentence: words were originally invented by people, including these so-called magic runes, which were also created and constructed by wizards.

There is no "magical symbol with power" in this world, and all magical power is related to spiritual power and one's own soul.

Since this is the case, it doesn't matter what runes are not runes, as long as you mobilize the spiritual power in your soul and cast your magic power, you can burst out with powerful power.

However, what is the point of magical "runes" if so?

What a question after question! Phyllis tossed the note aside, lay back on the bed, and said, "Amy! ”

Hearing the master's call, Amy flashed and appeared directly at the bedroom door, knocked on the door and said, "Master, what are your orders?" ”

Phyllis thought for a moment and said, "I remember yesterday I asked you to go back and get a few sets of thick cloaks, did you get them back?" ”

"I got it back, a set of purple fur cloaks, ice blue brocade cranes, and a light gray dark cloak."

"Okay, let's go out for a walk today." Phyllis said that she was going to go out for a change of mood.

……

"Step on ...... Snow...... Xunmei ...... "After breakfast, only two or three kilometers away from the wooden house, Phyllis's teeth began to fight," this ...... This kind of ghost weather...... Ghost weather! ”

This year's winter was indeed unusually cold, and Phyllis estimated that the temperature outside would drop to minus twenty or thirty degrees. At this temperature, any thick cloak is useless.

Amy, who was following Phyllis, rubbed her red face and said, "Master, let's go back, it's too cold outside." ”

"Go back? Why go back? Phyllis said immediately.

"Won't you go back?" Amy said dumbfounded.

"Do you know what it means to be in this freezing weather?" Phyllis planned to follow the temptation, but seeing that Amy looked stupid from being frozen, she said directly, "It's such a cold weather, we can't stand it after we only came out for a while, what about those magical beasts?" Can they stand it? Now is a great time to hunt! ”

The Forbidden Forest is worthy of being the Forbidden Forest, and there are many demonic beasts in it, and there are not a few who can threaten Phyllis's life.

However, under such the power of heaven and earth, any living thing will be shivering from the cold. The occasional cold is nothing, and in the long run, it is not strange that even a powerful demonic beast is frozen to death.

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