Volume 2 The Triple Trial and the Awakened Demon Eye Chapter 158 The Game of the Spirit

The light in front of him suddenly disappeared, making Allen's nerves tense immediately.

The cold and oppression hit again, although he no longer felt panic after knowing some of the little secrets of this magic, but this time the cold was even worse than just now, and this unprecedented heaviness made Alan feel like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds in his chest, and it became difficult to breathe.

It's going to be suffocating if it goes on like this.

"Calm down...... Be calm......" Alan held a small breath and kept reminding himself that only by thinking calmly and thinking about countermeasures can he have a chance to survive.

"It's a game between mental powers......" he began to think carefully about what Burestus had just said, and soon understood the strangeness of the magic.

Burestu said that this spiritual world is composed of the spiritual power of the two of them, so Burestu was able to hear his thoughts just now, and he could also see the fragments of Burestu's memories. And the transformation from night to day that happened in this world just now is the result of Allen's stay in the dark for a long time, and he keeps looking for light in the depths of his heart. Now that darkness has fallen again, it only shows that Burestu's thirst for darkness is stronger.

It seems that this will be a complete contest of spiritual power, and whoever has a stronger will and a stronger desire in his heart will be able to dominate everything in this world.

Thinking of this, Alan closed his eyes and tried to get rid of distractions as much as possible, thinking only one thing in his heart...... That's the light.

Gradually, he felt a lot warmer in his body, and there was a faint light in front of him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the darkness did seem to have faded considerably, and at least he could vaguely see the ground around him.

"There is hope!" Allen's mood instantly lightened, "It seems that as long as you continue to maintain this mentality, you will soon be able to return to your previous appearance...... As long as I can take control of this world, I may be able to drive him out of my spirit!"

But it backfired, and as soon as he closed his eyes again, he saw that there were pictures floating in front of him, one after another.

"It's ......" Alan couldn't help but be drawn to these images.

It's some kind of memory fragment, most of which are strange, and don't seem to be the same person, because these images are all unfamiliar faces.

"Arrogance. Suddenly, Burrestu's voice came from the darkness.

Then Alan saw a well-dressed child, as if something important could not be found, and blocked the classroom door after class, interrogating everyone he thought might have stolen it. But when he found out afterwards, he had no remorse after he was negligent in the room, and he seemed very unhappy, blaming the fault on others: "Tsk, these people have wasted me so much time in vain." ”

"Hypocrisy. As BΓ©resto's voice sounded again, another image popped up.

This is a person who looks like a cadre of a certain department of the Magic Association, and is arranging work tasks for his subordinates in the next period of time. On the surface, he looked serious and serious, repeatedly emphasizing that this time the work was difficult, and everyone present also looked solemn, but Alan could clearly hear him thinking in his heart: "It is better to divide these tasks among them, and keep them busy, so that I can have time to go to the flower and bird market and see if there are any new things recently......"

"Greed. ”

The camera jumps to a man who looks like a trader appearing in the frame, selling grain. The sign next to it reads, "Fresh wheat, fifty gold coins a bag." This price is more than five times higher than normal, but I don't know why, there is a long queue in front of his store. "Hey, I knew I should have set the price higher......" Alan heard the vendor's inner monologue, "I have already stocked up all the wheat in this neighborhood in advance, and I should have made a lot of money in this famine...... Tomorrow I'll raise the price by another 20 percent!...... That's all!"

"Rage. ”

This time the scene is inside a school, as if it had just been dismissed, and a group of people are punching and kicking a little boy. "Do whatever you want to do, and there is no good fruit to eat if you resist us!" one of the boys roared. "Yes, see if you dare next time!" the others echoed.

"Selfishness. ”

Another image squeezes the one that just now. A man who looks like a high-ranking government official sits at his desk, as if he is budgeting for something. "That's a lot of money raised this time...... Well...... This and this can be concealed and not reported, and they are worth several months of my salary...... Well...... I think this can be ...... too."

"Laziness. ”

A little fat man who looks like a student is lying on the bed. "Hmm...... I've already saved up several clothes, but I'd better wait a few days before washing them, and I still don't want to move today...... As for the homework, Sullivan seems to have finished it, just copy it from him later...... Alas, suddenly I'm so hungry, what should I do...... Just ask Risen to bring me back lunch......"

Seeing this, Alan vaguely sensed what Burestu wanted to express...... Simply put, these are the shadows he sees in his eyes, those so-called "human evils."

But he didn't have time to think about it, and Brisku was already continuing.

"Jealousy. ”

The picture flashed, and the person who appeared this time made Alan a little uneasy...... It turned out to be Riel.

It seemed to be the time when his mood was most abnormal.

He was alone in the library, but his mind was not on his textbook at all.

"I really don't want to see him for a second!" Alan heard Riel's thoughts, "He's been mentioning that he and Alyssa went to the library and had dinner together lately...... It's annoying!"

Alan's mood began to fluctuate slightly.

"Why...... Why is he better than me in everything he does......" Riel's mood was extremely depressed, "Schoolwork, popularity, personality, everything is better than me!

Although this matter has passed, he can't help but want to sigh when he sees these Alan again.

"Sadness!"

At this point, Burestu suddenly raised his voice, pulling Allen's thoughts back.

The picture changed suddenly.

This place is quite familiar to Allen...... It's Beya......

A little boy sits by the window, this back...... It was him when he was a child......

Alan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Riel seems to be wandering outside, and he is the only one in the house.

The book in his hand was spread out, but his eyes were looking out the window.

"Daddy...... Mother ......" Alan clearly heard a childish voice, it was himself when he was younger, "when will you come back...... Or is it completely impossible to come back......