The last terrifying illusion of hell was just a dismount given to Mo Chen by Zeus, just to let him see that even in the world of thinking, his power could still be so strong that a mortal like Mo Chen could not bear it.

Mo Chen was willing to take the risk of bowing down to Zeus in order to gain supernormal power, and Zeus had his own plans, but regardless of whether the two had the same purpose or not, they still reached an agreement after all.

Zeus taught Mo Chen that if you want to comprehend new skills, whether you are a human or a god, you need to start learning from the basics. Mental power is the premise of all means of ability, so Mo Chen must exercise his mental power to further gain extraordinary abilities.

And this lowest-end method of exercising mental power is "fantasy". The "fantasy" in Zeus's mouth does not refer to those unrealistic ideas in human life, but to create people and things in one's mind through meditation. Even when this power is strong enough to a certain extent, the meditator can use his spiritual power to pull the soul of the enemy into the space he "fantasizes".

People who are pulled into the "fantasy" space of others, at this time, can be said to be human flesh, and in that space completely created by other people's minds, it is possible for Mars to hit the moon at any time.

"So, do you understand?" Zeus's chin was raised, and his white neck showed a perfect arc, with an air of arrogance, which set off his eyebrows and eyes to be more outstanding and handsome.

Mo Chen nodded, and humbly bowed to Zeus, "Thank you for the gift of the gods!" "After many contacts with Zeus, Mo Chen has already tasted that although Zeus, who is a god, is still not exempt from vulgarity, he likes to hear flattery very much. Now, in the space of thinking, Mo Chen knew that he was already at a disadvantage, not to mention that he had to ask for others, so he simply put on a posture of coaxing the other party with everything, anyway, he would not lose a piece of meat if he confessed to a god.

"You're sensible." Zeus smiled faintly.

The experience of spiritual power is not as cumbersome as Mo Chen imagined, or the means are abnormal, and the form is strange. Zeus asked Mo Chen to meditate first, so that his brain was completely in a state of near static, because even if human beings are not aware of it, in this life, there will always be many wishes, large and small, hidden in their hearts.

If you don't empty your heart first, it's easy to accidentally create a space where you can satisfy your heart's desires. And when the spirit of the desire-giver enters this longing space, his soul will be like a "drug", unable to extricate itself, until it is trapped in the world it has created.

It's a terrible thing!

According to Zeus's guidance, Mo Chen tried to empty his heart completely, and when he suddenly felt his body gently, as if floating upward. At this time, Zeus's voice sounded in Mo Chen's ears, instructing him that from now on, he can try to fantasize about some simple things, such as tables, chairs, tableware, and other relatively small things, and then, using spiritual power, these objects slowly produce a sense of objectivity, so that its appearance is full.

Zeus taught Mo Chen a method that could enable him to test for himself whether his spiritual power was improving, that is, the physical sense of the things that he had imagined.

Taking the chair as an example, Mo Chen imagined him and gave it a physical sense on the surface, but if he sat on it himself, the chair collapsed, or he could not sit on the chair at all, but passed through the surface of the chair. Then this shows that his spiritual power is still far from enough.

"A person with strong spiritual power can make food through fantasy, so that everyone who tastes it will have a real sense of normal food." Zeus said.

The power of fantasy can be so powerful, Mo Chen has never felt so small as a human being, and he secretly swore in his heart that he must learn from Zeus. If he has that powerful spiritual power, he will be fearless of this strange and unpredictable secret world, and maybe, when the time comes, he can use his spiritual power to create a bridge to the real world, so as to return to his original life.

......

"Ah~~~woo~~~~"

"Don't be afraid! It's me! ”

"Ahhh~~~"

Wuyang Wuyang's noise disturbed Mo Chen's sweet dream, he rubbed his hazy eyes, got dressed very reluctantly, and walked out of the room.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and through the half-open oil-paper window, it was still gloomy, but it seemed that it would probably not rain again.

The culprits who stirred up Mo Chen's dream turned out to be Wang Lei and Zhang Zili.

Early this morning, after waking up, Zhang Zili regained his original consciousness, at least Ding Si, who greeted him to get up, felt so. After waking up, Zhang Zili's first reaction was that Mo Chen and the others abandoned him, otherwise how could they leave him in Ding Si's room and "be slept with".

So, with the posture of "rejuvenating the teacher and asking for guilt", Zhang Zili went straight to the front yard to "crusade" against Mo Chen and others. Unexpectedly, when he entered the inn in front, the first person he met was Wang Lei, who was in a daze.

When Zhang Zili came back, Wang Lei stayed in the room because his mind was not clear, so this was the first time the two met again.

It stands to reason that the meeting of the "old people" should be extremely joyful, not to mention the reunion of difficult brothers. But unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Lei saw Zhang Zili, he screamed like a ghost, and was extremely afraid of him.

Meng Xinyao and Chen Cen, who rushed to hear the news, hurriedly protected Wang Lei behind them, and Chen Cen blamed, "Why are you scaring him if you have nothing to do!" ”

Zhang Zili blinked in confusion: "Wronged!" I didn't do anything, and he was terrified when he saw me! What the hell happened to him? How does it look silly! ”

Meng Xinyao coaxed Wang Lei to take him back to the room, Chen Cen stayed to explain Wang Lei's condition to Zhang Zili, and at this time Mo Chen just got dressed and came to the hall on the first floor.

"Are you saying that classmate Wang has become like this since he came back?" Zhang Zili asked suspiciously, and Chen Cen nodded, "To be exact, when Wang Lei first came back, he was a monster with very offensive power." However, after the recuperation of Zen Master Jingde, now I am finally a lot more obedient, although my intelligence has not yet recovered, but at least I will not suddenly attack our own people. ”

Chen Cen said, but she looked at Zhang Zili with extremely defensive eyes, as if she was not too friendly to Zhang Zili after her return.

Mo Chen stepped forward and patted Zhang Zili's shoulder, "How's the rest?!" ”

"Very well, sir!" Zhang Zili turned his head and saw Mo Chen responding.