Chapter 80: Out of the Sea of Suffering

The Japanese soldiers looked at Leng Ai in surprise, and even Cheng Hao and the bald head were very surprised. Leng Ai put her hands behind her back, and her slender fingers made some strange movements, and the movements were very coherent.

"I didn't see it, the little girl would still point out, are you a mage?"

"You overestimate yourself, I'm not a mage, I'm a wizard. ”

The mysterious man laughed arrogantly: "What are you a wizard, I would like to see what you are capable of as a witch." ”

The bald head scolded: "Dead things, you don't exist as Lao Tzu, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”

The mysterious man's voice was not ringing, Leng Ai clasped her hands in front of her chest, and the fog dissipated. The bald head looked around and saw that he was obviously standing on the street, not the police commissioner's office. The bald head just wanted to ask, but he saw Leng Ailiang muttering something unhurriedly, and the scenery in front of him became lighter and fainter, and in less than a minute, the image in front of him became the director's office.

Before he could rejoice, a gunshot suddenly rang out outside the door, and bullets hit the house through the closed door. The bald head rushed out with bullets in his head, it turned out that the Japanese devils had already surrounded this place, and there were at least nearly 100 puppet soldiers in the police station. What happened later was very simple, the bald three rushed out of the police station and rescued Wang Sheng, who was being tortured.

Wang Sheng asked, "Since you can break this game, why do you have to wait for three days?"

Leng Ai replied: "I know you are suspicious, this question has been asked by Bald Head and Cheng Hao in the same way......"

It all started with the skill that Leng Ai learned, witchcraft is a type of magic that uses the power of nature to influence or manipulate people or things, such people are often called, soothsayers, shamans, or priests. They are different from mages, who use the essence of objects to achieve their own ends. Mages are known as Taoist priests in China, while warlocks or demon priests abroad are called. Many people think that wizards and mages are the same, and there is no basis for saying that, whether it is witchcraft or spells, they all rely on other forces to accomplish their goals, and they have common characteristics, such as Leng Ai making that set of commands, or the spells they use to cast spells.

There will be black in this world, there will be white, as long as there is a righteous side, then there will naturally be an evil side, wizards and mages can not escape this fate, the advancement of medical skills has made white wizards lose their original status, and the number of white wizards has also decreased rapidly. Dark wizards are the opposite, emperors of all countries in the world will train some dark wizards to consolidate their power, even if dark wizards become the target of people's admiration. The appearance of the dark wizard completely changed the original image of wizards, making people think that wizards are the embodiment of horror and evil. Although there are also black mages, there are still more righteous mages, but people have the impression that mages have always been heroes who eliminate demons and subdue demons.

What Leng Ai met was a dark wizard, but Leng Ai had never seen a dark wizard, she didn't know that she was facing a dark wizard, and she didn't know what skills the dark wizard had, and when she saw the fog, she thought she was being led into a fantasy.

If this is really an illusion, Leng Ai has no way at all, but in her memory, the illusion is not like this. The so-called illusion is just brought into another space by the spellcaster, and the caster's ability is great in time, so this space is also limited, and there will be a place to end, but they can't find the end of the space, not to mention, the image they see is the same as the current world. Whether it is in the illusion or in the normal world, as long as they are full, drink enough, and rest well, then their physical strength is also abundant, but although they are full of food and drink, they are still drowsy and very tired. Leng Ai began to wonder if this was an illusion after all.

When she was a kobold monster for the first time, Leng Ai felt that something was abnormal, but she couldn't see what was abnormal, but she had this strange feeling in her heart, this was the second time Leng Ai suspected that this was not an illusion.

Leng Ai's third suspicion was that when she saw Wang Sheng suffering again, she had that abnormal feeling, but she still couldn't know the clues. In the witchcraft she studied, there was no memory of the situation. It wasn't until the mysterious man's voice sounded that Leng Ai suddenly realized.

It's not an illusion at all, it's that they've been brought into someone else's mind, and everything they see is imagined by that person. In white witchcraft, there is a skill that can enter the minds of others, but this skill of white witchcraft is to help the patient eliminate the demons in his heart. Although Leng Ai does not have this kind of advanced skills, Leng Ai knows that the images seen in other people's minds are no different from reality, they will not be foggy, and they will not be day or night. The place where the demons exist is the darkness, but what exists in the darkness depends on what the patient's demons are.

What makes Leng Ai doubt the most is that as long as any object in the illusion can make a sound, it will definitely be found, seen, touched, and killed. However, she could see the suffering Wang Sheng, and when she heard Wang Sheng's voice, she could only watch from a distance, and she could hear the voice of the mysterious person, but she could not see the person who spoke. Then all this must have been seen by this mysterious man, because only in this way can the reason for all this be explained.

Although Leng Ai thought of this, she still didn't dare to be sure, she didn't have the certainty of victory, she didn't dare to act rashly, in order to test the mysterious person, she was making a decision behind her back.

Leng Ai's own skill is to observe people's hearts, although she can't see the mysterious man, but the mysterious man suddenly laughs, letting Leng Ai know that he is hiding his fear.

Leng Ai said: "We were also in prison at the time, unable to save ourselves, but you doubt us, you touch your heart, are you doing the right thing?"

Wang Sheng was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

Leng Ai sighed lightly and said: "Wang Sheng, sometimes, what you see is not necessarily the truth, you can't just look at the surface of things, the superficial phenomena will only blind your eyes, you should look at the substantive nature of things, only the substantive nature is the real meaning." ”

"I ......"

The bald head interrupted Wang Sheng and said: "What am I, we are all brothers, I am a brother, I didn't take care of you, it's my fault, I apologize to you, this will never happen in the future!"

"I ......"

The bald head punched himself in the chest: "Don't talk nonsense, brother owes you, come, beat my brother, let you relieve your anger!"

Cheng Hao said with a smile: "Okay, if it's really a brother, let him pass the past, and there is still a long way to go!"

Leng Ai asked, "Wang Sheng, do you remember who you saw before we went?"

Although Wang Sheng didn't want to recall the events of those days, he had to recall that at the last moment, he no longer had the strength to pay attention to anyone around him, and shook his head gently, indicating that he didn't know.

Leng Ai said with some disappointment: "It's a pity, if you see who it is, it will be much easier for us to find him." This person should have not slept for three days, and he was sleepy and tired to the extreme, so if it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't have stepped out of his mind and tired him to death. ”

"Didn't you see him?" asked Wang Shenghu suspiciously.

Leng Ai sighed lightly: "What we see is an illusion, and his person is not like that." ”

The bald head took Wang Sheng's hand guiltily: "Xiao Shengzi, I'm sorry, I promise to avenge you, how they torture you, we will torture him." No, I'm going to give them back double. ”

Wang Sheng smiled reluctantly: "Don't be like this, my sexual orientation is normal, don't act like a homosexual." ”

Cheng Hao smiled: "Bald, I said you're not done, can you talk about something serious?"

"My heart aches, Wang Sheng, this is not a serious matter!"

Cheng Hao glared: "We failed in the last mission, we summarized the reasons for the failure when you were sleeping just now, first, we were a little in the wrong direction, and second, we were a little too cowardly when we did things, and we were always afraid of this and that." Today is the day of the task release, should we take the task?"

"Pick it up, why don't you pick it up, you have to get back this loss. ”

The bald hippie smiled and asked, "Then guess what the mission is this time?"

"You've taken all the tasks, and you're still asking me, is it interesting?"

PS: According to readers' suggestions, dialects affect the sense of reading, and there will be no dialects in future chapters.