Chapter Thirty-Seven: Out of Control

"It's getting a little out of hand."

Since the police stepped into the first floor, Lin Zhengyang noticed a strange change quietly happening around him.

Some of the autonomic reactive enchantments that were placed outside were triggered, but no information about the intruder was returned.

Not only that, but wisps of strange power invaded the interior.

It's not like the small source magic that he condensed by transforming his personal life force, but a completely unfamiliar power.

It was the power of the dark night, pure, but of a quality higher than his magic.

This magic field, below which sits on the good land of Feng Shui, hides the wind and water, and through rituals, you can collect a part of the natural power every day and turn it into your own use......

The principle is not mysterious, it is roughly the natural wind that blows all night in the suburbs, intercepts part of the power, and stores it.

It's mainly the natural wind, but also the natural power of the sun.

It is a pity that the earth itself has fertile power, but it has not found the mysterious spiritual veins that flow.

Lin Zhengyang borrowed the conceptual "natural force" from the layout of the overall environment, extracted it from the evening breeze and sunshine, assimilated it with his own magic power, and used it to drive the defense measures inside the workshop.

At this time, it is time to use this part of the power.

Empty-minded, facing the only lit candlestick on the table.

He meditated, consciously raising the height of his spirit, swimming in the field formed by the ubiquitous "forces of nature" around him.

Silver, golden mist, steaming, churning, condensing into fine dew drops between the nets woven by silver threads, hung on the nets of silver threads.

Lin Zhengyang's spirit is here, like a king inspecting the territory.

Suddenly, he noticed a discord, a black fog like ink, quietly eroding a corner of the network.

Lin Zhengyang was furious and gathered the power of the entire network.

The next moment, the wind and thunder exploded at the invisible level!

On the silver candlestick, the flames jumped, twisting, elongating, rubbing, and dyeing a layer of pitch black from the end.

"Crackle", the candle jumped.

Lin Zhengyang stared at the candlestick, the only light source in the room.

The eyes are focused, gathered here, and the small source of magic power in the body is transmitted to the flames to protect their own position.

The forces of both sides are fighting each other in imperceptible places.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ash Yuan Wai quickly turned out the ceremonial silver dagger, performed prayers, sanctification, sprinkled with salt, flowers, essential oils, copper basins, pure water, and performed the exorcism ritual.

Exorcism, a translated term, can refer to the expulsion of demons and pagan gods, apostles, and all other unfavorable forces in the West.

Just as after the prosperity of a certain god religion, the pentagram emblem of other mythological systems was slandered as a symbol of the devil, and the witch who served the goddess was beaten as a witch, the so-called definition of the devil is actually quite delicate······ In other words, as long as it's not good for me, it's a demon!

Gray Plains was fast, repeating the exorcism three times after arranging the ritual.

Invisibly, the forces that invaded this position were suppressed and weakened in an instant.

Lin Zhengyang seized the opportunity, recited the incantation silently, stabilized the position, and swung a few more times into the air, mobilizing his strength, and besieging and killing a little strange force that had invaded and entrenched inside the magic position.

The runes and formations all over the void appeared little by little, and the enchantments were running layer by layer, and the huge "fortress" was running at full strength for the first time, roaring, resisting the external forces outside, and at the same time contacting Lin Zhengyang's spirit to the entire position.

The first thing Lin Zhengyang did was to check the whereabouts of those public security officers.

"Oops, people are gone!"

Only a few footprints were left in place.

The change in things is beyond imagination.

I know that the world of Conan is messed up with magic Kaito, so there is magic, but this is also ········

Wait a minute!

Seems to have overlooked something?

Lin Zhengyang suddenly remembered the deeds of "Wang Chao" and "Ye Fan" he had heard.

"Isn't it an isotope? Is it a regular body? This world simply can't stay in! ”

I didn't understand what was happening, but Lin Zhengyang felt a strong oppressive force.

That invisible force almost invaded the core hub before he opened all the defenses.

Now, this strange force on the outside is getting stronger and stronger.

It's a growing force.

Pull open the system interface, and the hourglass stagnates, just a little bit, but it just can't be filled.

A heart is sinking······

"How did it happen so much? At this time, it's still a little close! ”

Lin Zhengyang couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart, almost written on his face.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Ai packed up the ritual props used at the scene, and after sorting them into categories, he had already walked back.

She also held a silver candlestick and walked step by step.

"Is that what happened?"

She sensed that Lin Zhengyang's mood was wrong.

"The world is changing, I don't know exactly what's going on, but I suspect it's related to another world."

Lin Zhengyang forced himself to calm down, turned on the light, and rummaged indoors.

"Do you still have Belmode's cell phone number?"

"Didn't she say she was going to be there tonight? It's all late! ”

"Call her and ask her what she's up to now."

If you want to say that the most likely thing in this world to be related to another world, it is only the Pandora gem that is said to come from an extragalactic galaxy!

·········

Less than a hundred and fifty meters away, Belmode lay in the weeds, his face pale and bloodless.

Her chest was already stained red, there was a bloody hole in her abdomen, and there was already a pool of blood under her.

"It's cold, it's cold······"

She lost so much blood that she felt fainting and cold.

"I didn't expect that I would die on such a little trick······· The old man still has this hand......"

She gasped, her eyes blank, her pupils dilated, and she looked at the starry sky.

The phone rang beside her, but she didn't have the strength anymore.

Just moved slightly, and his head slammed, and a Venus appeared in front of him.

"Back that year, I should have died in the lab, so I could probably go to heaven, right?"

Gradually, everything in front of me became confused.

Belmode, lying less than a hundred and fifty meters from success, fell into a coma.

The mobile phone at his side, over and over again, rings tirelessly.

The blood-stained gem, crystal like blood, flashed on her chest, with a dark glow.

As if some kind of key had been opened, the inside of the gem was constantly emitting invisible qi that echoed the black canopy that shrouded the night sky.

There was a deathly silence all around.

The ubiquitous insect chirping has stopped at some point.

Even the night breeze in the suburbs has disappeared.

All sounds seem to have been swallowed up by some kind of being.