Chapter 167: About the Spell
Mira walked ahead, and the cloaked little skeleton followed him closely, like an angry little daughter-in-law. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Mira looked all the way and walked into the entrance of the village in fear, only to find that everyone was so happy that no one noticed him at all.
Even in the middle of the night, the village is still lit up with lights, singing and dancing, and everyone is smiling and happy. Mira said to herself, "This is called a cult? ā
"This cannot be judged only by appearances. Insol suddenly spoke, startling Mira: "Hey, can you not be so elusive? If I have a bad heart and am scared out of you, I want to find someone to dig you out of the valley and wait for the next life." ā
Insol smiled and said, "You are a person who wants to do great things, how can you do it with a bad heart?" Don't you think that I can significantly improve your psychological quality in this way?"
"Come less, I just want to eat and wait for death in peace, big things or something, leave it to others to do. ā
The lich laughed dryly and said, "I don't know what the origin of this dark demon god is, but I have also used the way he attracts believers, and it is really familiar and kind." ā
"You've used it, too, and you've had plastic surgery?"
"Haha, of course it's different from what he did, he mainly plays tricks, and I play undead alchemy, which is very different in nature. ā
"I don't understand, ask for an explanation. ā
"These people come and go, they all look handsome and beautiful, you try to close your eyes and feel it with your spirit. ā
Mira closed her eyes in disbelief, sharing the little skeleton's vision, and after less than a minute, she vomited: "Wow, are you cheating on me? ā
Insol smiled: "See, although he has also done some minor plastic surgery, but more directly by stimulating the nerves in the brain to change your visual response, it is called PS in the industry." Although this kind of one is low in cost and quick in effect, it is easy to find as long as you observe it carefully, and it is called death by seeing the light. ā
"And what about your necromantic alchemy? what's the difference?"
"Necromantic alchemy is a real transformation of the body, such as padding the nose and shaving the chin, etc., if the advanced alchemy can even give the white bones flesh and blood, to put it simply, in addition to creating life, there is nothing that the undead alchemy can't do. ā
Mira asked again, and Insol said, "Are you here to be a decoy or a scientific researcher?"
Mila looked east and west, the village was full of people and no one paid attention to him, several girls laughed and ran past the well, Mila looked at it with the naked eye and the heart eye respectively, and finally decided to give up sharing the spirit with the little skeleton, the girl who did not PS was too scary.
Mira walked around the village, and finally found a fairly open threshing floor, and he jumped up a few steps and shouted, "I'm Mira, Balala, come out to meet me." ā
The men and women nearby looked at the crazy guy strangely, and a woman whispered to her companion: "Sister, see, this is the neurosis intermittent psychosis I just mentioned, as long as you are disrespectful to the beautiful god, or quit after joining the church, you will get this." I have a neighbor who joined the church with me, and after being enlightened by the sect leader, he became more handsome, with big eyes and a small mouth, and a face so tender that he could almost pinch out water. ā
The mother-in-law was beautiful all day long, but the man in his family thought that there were too many dues and miscellaneous fees in the church, so he forced his wife to quit the church. I thought that I would already become beautiful anyway, so I would quit if I quit, but not long after I went back, I found that my eyelids were drooping down and my teeth were bursting out, and I was simply changing from a fairy to a yaksha. The mother-in-law went crazy when she looked in the mirror, and directly scratched her face with her nails, and now she is looking for death and life every day, and the man can be regarded as self-inflicted, making a family unseemly. ā
Mira stood alone on the millstone and shouted for Balala, and the crowd below pointed and pointed, and the scene was comical. After a while, a round-faced girl kindly stopped Mira and said, "Your incantation is wrong, it's not like that." ā
"Spell?" Mira was a little confused.
"Yes, look at your stupid appearance, I'll teach you, follow me, Balabala Little Demon Fairy, Sharo Sharo. ā
As soon as this incantation was finished, Mira immediately felt that the girl in front of her was much more pleasing to the eye, her whole body was covered with a pink aura, and the broom in her hand seemed to have turned into a beautiful magic wand. He knew that these were hallucinations created by the dark demon god, but he didn't want to be cruel enough to see the girl's true face with his heart.
Mira recited it again, feeling that nothing had changed in herself, and asked, "Who taught you this spell?"
The round-faced girl tilted her head and said, "The sect leader and the Dharma protector can be taught, but this sentence may be a little too advanced for you, you can start with the easiest to learn first." Let me first tell you about the law decision to get started: the god of beauty, boundless mana, eternal blessings, longevity and heavenly qi, thousands of years, and domination of the rivers and lakes. ā
Mira felt a little hot on her face: "Who came up with such a sensual sentence?"
The round-faced girl giggled, and was about to speak, when suddenly a loud organ sound came from the center of the village, and the round-faced girl said happily: "You are so lucky, today the sect leader has come out again to spread the gospel, you go and ask him to teach you some spells." ā