"Magic is the most sacred and powerful force in the world, and it is his honor to give his life for it!" The magician watched the figure of the wooden man being swallowed up by the black mist, and smiled hideously. He turned his head to look at Niu Niu, who was silent, and continued to stimulate her.

"Good life to see how your companions sacrificed their lives for magic..."

Before the magician could finish his sentence, he saw the little girl with a desperate face suddenly raise her head and look ahead in a daze.

He also turned his head to look.

The black mist shrouded an area in front of him and did not dissipate for a long time, churning and giving people a feeling of oppression.

When Ji Yue arrived, she happened to see the scene where the black mist hit the Mu Ne man, and Liu Qianqian, who had been following her closely, turned into a streamer of light and rushed directly towards that place!

"How?" The magician let out a low cry of surprise.

He once again mobilized his mental power to drive the black mist to contract, but found that it was blocked by something, and felt a huge resistance.

The magician's brows furrowed tightly, he snorted coldly, took out a dark purple crystal ring with a ring the size of a pigeon's egg from his arms, and slowly put it on his hand.

The real magician is not the one who wears exaggerated magic robes and top hats, holds a wand and rides a broomstick, as in cultural works. In fact, with the development of the times, they have long had newer equipment!

Just like the monk's magic weapon has advanced things such as spiritual guns, magicians have long since stopped running around with tall wands at all times, but made crystals that can help them hit their spiritual power and assist in the condensation of magic when casting spells.

The exaggerated ring that the old man put on his finger is his "magic wand"!

Qianqian, who was in front of the wooden man, stretched out her hands to support a barrier that could cover the person behind her, feeling the aura contained in the black mist around her.

It's a little similar to the Yin Force, but with a little bit of something else!

In the East, it is customary to divide the energy between heaven and earth into yin and yang, and in the eyes of many people, yang represents life and justice; Yin represents death and evil, but it is not.

Yin and Yang are the same as the forces of nature. The true yin power is pure, just like the kind that Liu Qianqian absorbed when she practiced, and the power of the moon flower, the source of the power of vampires and werewolves, is also yin. It is only because the human body cannot withstand the energy of the yin force that there is the illusion that yin is evil.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Realm people, both yin and yang power are natural energies that can be cultivated.

But this black mist was not pure yin attribute energy, and Liu Qianqian, who was a ghost cultivator, felt an aura that made her a little uncomfortable.

There is a dead air in this black magic!

The so-called magic is not an ordinary trick used in performances, and its meaning is the same as magic, which is divided into two types: white magic and black magic.

The reason why black magic is called "black" is precisely because it contains elements that are harmful to living beings! It is precisely because of this energy that the ghost is contaminated with this energy after killing someone that he cannot be successfully reincarnated.

Spiritual curse magic and necromancy all fall under the category of black magic.

The main composition of the black mist summoned by this magician is a rich death qi, ordinary people can hardly withstand such a strong power, once they are entangled in death qi, the consequence is that the corpse before is difficult to survive.

The Mu Ne man was saved by Qianqian, and I have to say that he was extremely lucky.

It's just that everyone present didn't know what the black mist was blocked by, and it didn't come down for a long time.

Niu Niu blinked suddenly, visibly relieved.

She didn't know what was going on, but she had a gut feeling that she had escaped today.

Ji Yue stood behind a tree in the distance, quietly observing the little girl lying on the ground and not getting up.

They had met before, but at that time she had been observing the wooden man and had not paid much attention to the child, but now she had to study it carefully.

She deliberately let out a very subtle breath, which was controlled to a degree that the other magician could not even feel.

The girl didn't react in the slightest.

Sure enough, it's not a matter of perception.

Ji Yue raised her eyebrows, and the stars in her eyes appeared again, turning like a universe. She used her spiritual power to look at Niuniu for a long time, revealing a clear expression.

And so it was.

In Ji Yue's eyes, there was a small silver-white ball of light between the girl's eyebrows, which was exactly the same as Yin Tianqi she had seen before.

This little girl is also an Innate Spirit Personality holder! In other words, after the death of this girl, her soul will be brought into the heavenly realm and become a member of the heavenly realm!

She is the second Linggo holder that Ji Yue has ever seen.

No wonder her sixth sense spiritual power is so strong, and no wonder this girl's body is so delicate.

Once Yin Tianqi was also plagued by illness and finally died, and the body of ordinary people could not bear the huge energy of Lingge at all!

There is no cure for her illness at all, and roughly calculated, this girl will probably die in her twenties.

However, now that she knew that she would be a citizen of the Heavenly Realm in the future, Ji Yue naturally did not intend to sit idly by. If this girl was really dragged to practice black magic, then her spiritual personality would definitely be destroyed because of this, and there would be one less member of the Heavenly Realm, which was already sparsely populated with newborns.

She slowly stepped out from behind the tree and walked towards the group in front of her.

The people present were all relatively powerful people, and despite the distance, they still discovered the arrival of Ji Yue for the first time.

"What people!" The man with the gun in country M turned around sharply and raised his gun to aim at Ji Yue, and asked in a deep voice.

The scene is eerie now.

In the middle of the field there was a black mist that had not dissipated for a long time, and in front of the black mist was a child lying on the ground, next to the child was an old man with an exaggerated crystal ring, and next to the old man were four big men standing in a semicircle. In the distance, a young girl was walking towards them.

The live bully bullies bullying children and girls are uneven on the road!

Ji Yue ignored the pistol that was facing her, and kept walking straight towards Niuniu.

Originally, Niuniu didn't pay attention to the hustle and bustle behind her, just stared intently at the black mist that shrouded the wooden man, but the current atmosphere was too quiet, and she couldn't help but turn around.

Niuniu saw Ji Yue walking towards this side at a glance.

She had an impression of this fairy-like big sister, and she was with the beautiful brother who took her lollipop.

"Chinese?"

The old magician also looked at Ji Yue, raised his eyebrows after seeing her face clearly, and asked with some doubt and disdain in his tone.

On the surface, he looked like he was fine, but the old man was actually a little vigilant in his heart.

He didn't notice this person at all before Ji Yue walked out on his own! Coupled with his magic mistakes, it's impossible to do without a connection!