All Chapters_Chapter 152 The Power of Psychics
The more I pronounced the incantation, the louder the incantation, and the fingers of my sword trembled, and I felt that my spirit was extremely depleted, and it was all vented at once.
Fight!!
I gritted my teeth and persevered. His face became more and more pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.
But the gap is getting wider.
Half of the incense in the censer was burned, and only a third of the incense was burned by the four people in front of me.
Burst!
The young man in his twenties, who was in fourth place, suddenly spurted three feet of blood, then rolled his eyes, fell to the ground, and fainted.
He chased recklessly, and finally ran out of energy, vomited blood and fainted.
If I keep forcibly urging the mantra and blessing, he will be a lesson for me.
Something moved in his pocket.
I was overjoyed. It's Boss Yao. The last time he fought with Ye Congwen's paper man ghost, he fell into a deep sleep, and it had been some days.
Boss Yao said: "Mingtong, are you an onmyoji?" ”
In this way, I am now a Ichika Onmyoji, a real Onmyoji!!
Boss Yao said: "Haven't you heard of it? Burning incense should be sincere, and sincerity is spiritual, you know? ”
I don't seem to understand.
Boss Yao said: "They are not spiritual enough, so they can only forcibly use mana to bless them, but you are a psychic person, why should you use brute strength like them if you are born with amazing spirituality?" ”
When I heard this, my eyes lit up. I seem to have grasped something.
The medicine boss said: "Get rid of all distracting thoughts and pray sincerely, just like sacrificing to the sky." ”
I came to my senses immediately.
At this time, the incense of the man in first place was only one-fifth, and the handprint on Yan Ran's hand changed faster, bringing up pieces of afterimages to chase frantically.
And the round-faced girl has fallen to the third.
Zhang Ziling said with a smile: "The power of the Ma family's nine-character mantra plus the handprint is really amazing, Ziping is nine years older than Yan Ran, and he is only slightly better." ”
The first in line turned out to be the children of the Zhang family.
Ma Rufeng said with a cold face, losing is losing, and the second is losing, even if he wins everyone else, he still loses.
Another middle-aged man interjected: "Congratulations to the Zhang family in advance for winning the first game." ”
Zhang Ziling said: "Brother Zhong is polite, Huihui's niece is amazingly talented, she is only eighteen this year, if she is two years older, the outcome is undecided." "Although in praise of coping. But there was a smug look in his words.
The incense in Zhang Ziping's incense burner has been burned, and only a small poke remains.
The second place Yanran also has a fifth.
The winner is decided.
The onmyoji on the sidelines gave Zhang Ziling a blessing.
"Congratulations, Brother Zhang"
"Ziling, the Zhang family has a good son, what a long face, the family is very lucky"
"It's still competitive, it's still competitive"
"The Zhang family is really going to take advantage of the situation this time"
"The Zhang family has been dormant for many years, first there is a Zhang family Buddha, and now there is a Zhang Ziping"
"Talented, talented"
Immediately Zhang Ziling's voice came, and he said: "Boss Night, it's already obvious, Yanran's niece has done her best, there will be no more variables, please rule the result on your old man." ”
The night boss said: "Yanran really can't catch up with ......"
The Night Boss's words suddenly stopped.
The sound of discussion in the surrounding crowd. They all came to an abrupt halt.
Because there is a person who is faster, faster and unbelievable, faster and makes them dumbfounded, yes, it's me! Yin Si name pupil.
The ash fell, and the last wisps of smoke wafted up.
There was no sound around, and even the disciples who were fighting stopped and stared directly at the little incense wood inserted in the incense burner. Handsome on the number.
I stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I agreed, I agreed." ”
Zhang Ziling rushed to me all of a sudden, looked at the incense burner on my long case, and said excitedly: "No, no, this is absolutely impossible." ”
I smiled and said, "There is nothing impossible in this world, Zhang Ziling, everyone congratulated you just now." ”
Zhang Ziling's face turned blue and white for a while. The meat to the mouth actually flew away.
Zhang Ziping, who was originally the first, looked at my incense burner in disbelief, pointed at me and said, "There's no reason, you have no reason to be faster than me, I want to compete with you again." ”
I said, "Okay, let's play a hundred more games until you can win." ”
Zhang Ziping pointed at me angrily and said, "You!! ”
The night boss looked me up and down carefully, and said with a slight smile: "The talent is very high, the Mao family has an apprentice like you, and there is hope for revival." ”
I was embarrassed when I heard this.
If it weren't for Boss Yao's guidance, I would have been defeated.
The night boss said: "In the end, I saw that your demeanor was relaxed and peaceful, but the incense burned faster, if you guessed correctly, you are a psychic person." ”
I nodded.
Wow! There was an uproar around, and the blind man had said that singing requires a voice, an athlete needs a physique, and the onmyoji had better be psychic, which aroused their envy.
The indignant Zhang Ziping heard that I was psychic and had nothing to say.
There is no one more spiritually burning incense than a psychic.
I didn't expect that psychic people were so scarce, and there were so many disciples of the new generation of the Nine Great Onmyoji Families that none of them were psychic.
I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart, thanking my parents.
The night boss walked to the middle of the gossip map set up by the long case and said loudly: "Everyone can see the victory and defeat clearly, I announce, the first game of the famous pupil." He paused for a moment and then said: "The top ten in this competition enter the second round, and the second round is the onmyoji's housekeeper, Fu!" ”
Incense can also rely on spirituality, so Fu is completely competing with Taoism.
And it is the power of an instantaneous explosion, and you can intuitively feel the true combat power of an onmyoji.
Zhang Ziping said coldly: "This game, I'll see how you win." ”
The Night Boss chose the Golden Light Talisman.
One of the most common symbols.
The long cases are all placed with yellow charms, cinnabar, and brushes.
The night boss said: "Ten yellow talismans per person, whoever owns the last remaining one, whoever is the winner, the Hell Deed Tablet belongs to whoever owns it, and those ghosts also belong to him." ”
I couldn't help but frown slightly.
A very bad feeling welled up in my heart.
The night boss suddenly changed the rules, if it was this kind of comparison, why didn't it be used at the beginning, directly fight the talisman, who is the last one left, who is the winner, why bother before.
It seems that it is because of my appearance.
Just like Zhang Ziling said, anyone can win, but they can't let me win.
Good!
I'm going to show you what I won.
Lift the brush and stain the cinnabar and paint it in one go.
As soon as the painting was finished, a young man came in front of me, and before I could react, he took the yellow charm I had drawn.
I looked at him in astonishment, what are you doing with my talisman?
Speaking of which, I don't know how to fight the talisman.
I saw him hold my golden light talisman between his fingers, and chanted a mantra softly in his mouth, and with a bang, the yellow talisman burst like a balloon, and the yellow paper shattered and flew.
He actually used his mental power to directly defeat Huang Fu's talisman power.
This is different from using human fire to ignite the Yellow Fu and completely release the power of the Yellow Fu, which is equivalent to destroying the Yellow Fu, which is the same as tearing it up, except that he used his own strength to forcibly suppress the power of the Yellow Fu.
It turns out that this is the fighting talisman.
He said coldly, "Vulnerable. ”
I frowned, understood, no wonder the night boss said that whoever left the last yellow talisman was the winner.
The power of the yellow fu is stronger than the power of mind, so there is no way to suppress the yellow charm.
Then you can determine who has the most powerful yellow runes.
In the first chapter, I drew the yellow rune casually, and the power was inevitably greatly reduced, so I drew a new one, this time I concentrated and calmed down, and blessed the power with a spell when I painted.
After I finished drawing, I handed it to the person who had just received it, and said coldly, "You try again." ”
He took the yellow talisman over.
Again, there were words in the same way as before.
This is already my ninety percent walk.
The more he pronounced the incantation, the faster he recited, the sword finger holding the yellow fu trembled, but the yellow fu did not change at all, only to see cold sweat on his forehead, and finally gave up helplessly.
But just when he was about to give up, a sword finger reached over and grabbed the yellow charm with him.
Boom! The yellow charm cracked, and the confetti flew.
It's Zhang Ziping.
I stood up angrily and said, "You guys are foul! ”
Zhang Ziping said coldly: "What the night master said just now is very clear, whose last yellow talisman is left, who is the winner, and he didn't say that he can't cooperate." ”
The night boss said: "It's true that you can't cooperate. ”
I snorted.
Boss Night said that the duke was selfless, but it was just a reputation for fame, and he had already calculated it since he opened the rules, which was tantamount to allowing the other nine people to work together to deal with me.
If you use this trick, you don't want me to get the Hell Deed Tablet.
I couldn't help frowning, I was about the same strength as them, they joined forces, how could I possibly win.
I'm afraid the first one is going to be eliminated.
Despicable!