Chapter 132: Accept the Crying Mask
The light ghost was in a trance, the flames in the glass head flickered and dimmed, its eyes were foggy, its body staggered, and it almost fell from the sky.
The spiritual power of the Crying Mask has reached another level, and the lights and ghosts have been greatly affected, not to mention the Enigma Q.
Mental power continues to erode the will of Enigma Q, although Enigma Q is often sharpened in Jiang Yuan's illusion and has a certain degree of mental resistance, but in the face of the mental power attack of the Crying Mask, it still has no power to resist, and immediately fell into the illusion.
Endless darkness filled his mind, and Puzzle Q felt as if he was immersed in the darkness of the deep sea, the icy waters drowning him, squeezing himself, and gradually consuming his consciousness.
The consciousness of the mystery Q gradually blurred, and everything around him seemed to disappear, no lights and ghosts, no Jiang Yuan, no battles, nothing.
This is not a frontal mental power attack, if it is a frontal attack, the spirit whose mental strength is weaker than that of the Weeping Mask is afraid that it will directly lose its combat ability.
The Lamplight Ghost was mentally powerful, and it struggled for a moment, but soon regained consciousness and came out of trouble, while Mystery Q fainted and fell to the ground, motionless.
Mystery Q had just been strengthened with a sword dance, but unfortunately he lost his combat ability before he could make a move.
On the side of the crying mask, the feather owl was also burned by the light ghost and lost its ability to fight.
Next, it's a one-on-one time with the Lights Ghost and the Crying Mask.
The Ghost of Light casts Purgatory, Shadow Ball, Vortex of Fire, and Turbid Mist with four poisonous powders, while the Crying Mask activates Psychic Thoughts, Night Shadows, and Seals, and fights various moves containing spiritual power against the Ghost of Lights.
The mental power of the Bitter Mask is extremely difficult, but in the end, it is the Light Ghost that is slightly superior.
Of course, this is the result of both sides having their hands retained.
The Ghost of the Light and the trick of absorbing life energy were useless, and the Weeping Mask didn't activate his mask and activate the mummy trait.
It's not an enemy, there's no need to fight hard.
At the end of the battle, the ghost of the lights fell to the ground, leaning on Jiang Yuan's calf, panting.
It's tough.
In the afternoon, it didn't fight so hard against Shangshui Eevee, Rumble Rock and Big Needle Bee.
Two souls, double the spiritual power, really perverted.
It's going to have a meal tonight.
Then tomorrow will be a day in the Poké Balls and a day off.
"Shh
The crying mask dragged his tired body and flew in front of Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan understood the meaning of the crying mask, he took out the Poké Ball, touched the head of the crying mask with a button, and said with a smile: "We will be a family in the future." ”
The red light flashed, and the Weeping Mask entered the Poké Ball, and it was successfully subdued.
Seeing that the crying mask was subdued by Jiang Yuan, the feather owl shook off the charred feathers, shook off the ashes, and then came to Jiang Yuan as well.
"How?" Jiang Yuan said curiously.
What does this guy want to do?
Jiang Yuan released the Crying Mask and let the Crying Mask talk to Tou Yuxiao.
During the conversation, the crying mask shook his head frantically, but Tou Yuxiao kept persuading, Jiang Yuan didn't read the mind, so he didn't know what the two of them were talking about.
After persuading for a while, the crying mask reluctantly nodded.
"Shh
The Crying Mask turned.
"You said that the Feather Owl wants to follow you out of the spirit realm?"
Jiang Yuan confirmed again and again.
Throwing Feather Owl wanted to follow the crying mask, not follow him.
The Crying Mask left the spirit world by itself, and as a good friend, Tou Yu Xiao was not very relieved, it was afraid that the Crying Mask would not fit in with Jiang Yuan, the Ghost of the Light, and the Mystery Q, and would not be able to integrate into Jiang Yuan's life.
It stays with the Crying Mask, at least when the Crying Mask is uncomfortable and sad, it can come out to comfort it, so that it will not be alone with a spirit on its own.
Of course, if you pay for food or something, you will pay for it yourself, and it will take some rare tree fruits and dark stones to pay off its debts.
If the crying mask hadn't been unhappy with Jiang Yuan and them after two or three months, and there were no other big or small problems, the feather owl would have left and returned to the spirit world.
"Okay." Jiang Yuan agreed.
Buy one, get three free, it's a great deal.
If Tou Yuxiao has a good talent and his personality is still to Jiang Yuan's taste, Jiang Yuan will definitely find a way to turn it around.
After arranging the general matters, the crying mask led Jiang Yuan back to the cabin, and Grandpa Lu still had something to explain.
Under the reflection of the spiritual power of the crying mask, Grandpa Lu's rickety and old figure reappeared.
The first is the crying mask.
"Crying masks, these books on puppetry, and special potions, you take them all." Grandpa Lu said.
When the crying mask heard this, he shook his head violently.
It's not its thing, it can't be taken.
Grandpa Lu instructed: "After you leave, these things have no value left here, in a few hundred years, the book will rot, the potion will dry up, and the puppetry will probably disappear completely in the elven world, so I hope you take them away and pass on the puppetry." ”
Hearing the meaning of Grandpa Lu's words, the Crying Mask shook its fist and pointed to the photo on the table.
What if your descendants find this place and don't have these books.
"This secret place is known only to me, my son and my grandson, even if the two of them are still alive, it will be useless to ask for these books, they will already know what they should remember and learn."
Grandpa Lu stared at his body lying in the coffin and said, "Remove my coffin." ”
The weeping mask was silent, moving the coffin with spiritual power, and a dark hole slowly appeared in Jiang Yuan's eyes.
"Jiang Yuan."
Grandpa Lu looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "This is a dark stone deposit bred from a holy artifact, and there is a holy relic in it, you can take it away and give full play to its due value." ”
"This should be in the Ghost Wood Forest, right?"
"Yes."
"Take away the holy relics, won't the overlord-level elves in the Ghost Wood Forest object?" Jiang Yuan asked.
If he guessed correctly, this slate should be a grass-based slate, and a grass-based slate is as important to a forest as the heart, how could it be easily taken away by outsiders.
Once the slate is lost, the entire ghost wood forest may no longer be alive in the past.
"No, they are not the real owners of this holy relic, so they are not qualified to decide whether the holy relic will go or stay, and they dare not disobey the will of that person." Grandpa Lu said.
Not qualified to stay with absolute slate?
Could it be that the real owner of this slate is a god-level elf?
Then Grandpa Lu gave him the slate at will, not afraid of angering that elf?
As if to see what Jiang Yuan was thinking, Grandpa Lu explained: "This holy relic was left to my ancestor by the one who left it, and then passed it on from generation to generation until it was passed on to me, and the one left a word, when we come to the end of this vein, give the holy relic out, don't stay here." ”