Every word they uttered, it was as if they had wasted an incomparably great amount of power.

However, the rest of the MIA's field elite desperately tried to shout, but they couldn't say a word.

Just then, a door opened in the house. Three little lolias in white dresses with an indescribable ghost came over with scissors, candles, and even a steam saw, looking at everyone with a grin.

“...... Three children came to kill you, one slashed seventeen, one fell into the fire, and the other fled in a hurry, but was cut off by a big knife......"

As they slowly approached singing weird nursery rhymes, some of them couldn't stand the weird atmosphere anymore and actually peed out in fright.

"It's not fun......

As she spoke, one of the little Lori picked up the oil lamp, poured the flame on the hapless guy who peed his pants, and then leaned over with a candle.

The unfortunate ghost screamed hoarsely, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fireball.

In the midst of such a miserable howl, the second little Lori had already walked to the side of another MIA elite with a pair of scissors, gesturing back and forth.

The elite seemed to have guessed what was going on with the fruits, and although he couldn't move, his whole body trembled like chaff, and his eyes were full of pleading and pity.

However, the little Lori grinned, with only innocence in her eyes, and cut off one of her fingers with a click of scissors.

The field elite looked frightened and pained, and although he couldn't make a sound, all his muscles twitched.

However, then the little Lori grinned and continued to hold the scissors, cutting off her fingers one by one.

Even if the field elite can resist again, they will be tortured and faint at this time.

At this time, little Lori refused to give up, aimed the big scissors, and cut it between his legs......

A stream of red blood flowed down, and the elite field worker hissed and struggled, like an electric shock, and finally stopped moving.

Little Lori chuckled, her face splashed with a trace of blood, and she happily walked in front of the next subject.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with fear and blood......

Even Yin Shengzhi watched this scene with horror, even though he did not fall into the horror house.

But I was still shocked by the weirdness and mystery of this horror house.

"It turns out that the house of horrors still has this effect...... This is the power of the mage, projecting the mind into reality......"

It is almost equivalent to Ge Lin right in front of him, giving Yin Sheng such a vivid and bloody moment, which makes Yin Shengzhi have a more real understanding of the power of this mage.

The castle of the Book of Hell seems a little illusory after all. I can't even get myself stuck......

"Let's go!"

At this time, those field elites of the Military Intelligence Bureau were not dead, and Yin Shengzhi turned around and left without hesitation.

Almost as soon as he walked out of the inn, he had not gone far when he saw flames burning from all over the inn, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire inn had been burned to the top.

"I wonder what happened to the other people in this hostel?"

Yin Shengzhi expressed a slight regret for the innocent.

But after all, it wasn't him, but when he woke up, he didn't see those people, it should have been done by the Military Intelligence Agency......

Good luck to these guys!

Then, Yin Shengzhi stepped up and left.

At this moment, a large group of waiters ran out from next door, and even passengers in nightgowns, shouted around the hostel, and even cried bitterly.

Yin Shengzhi was relieved and had already left the street.

On the way, I encountered the whining of the fire truck and quickly headed towards the fire site.

Yin Shengzhi returned to the Broome antique shop, and no one greeted him. Everything is well organized.

And whether it was Greene or Master Alvin, when they saw him, they all looked like nothing had happened, and they all looked like they had to do what they had to do. It's as if Yin Shengzhi has never gone out.

This situation made Yin Shengzhi realize, and he also put on a posture that nothing had happened.

When it's time to eat, drink, and practice, it's time to practice so honestly.

Even after seeing the power of Ge Lin's horror house, Yin Shengzhi seemed to be stimulated, so much so that he practiced even harder!

However, soon, when Yin Shengzhi himself also trained the horror house to mature, he was able to produce all kinds of dangerous illusions at will.

After cultivating to this point, Yin Shengzhi gradually understood that the so-called Ghost Fort and the Horror House were two sides of the same coin.

At this time, he was able to use the power of the stargate to suddenly project a ghost image created in the horror house into the room.

"Whoa......

The ghost's sword-sharp claws grabbed the corner of the desk, and it actually scratched the table.

Yin Sheng's heart was shocked and happy, and the projected ghosts immediately dissipated like foam.

By this time, Yin Shengzhi understood that he had finally mastered the power of spiritual interference with matter.

Even with the help of the Demon Crystal Star Gate!

In addition, the claw marks on the table are very shallow, as if they had been cut with a pencil sharpener.

It is conceivable that this little strength cannot kill people, and even serious injuries are difficult.

But no matter what, Yin Shengzhi finally began to truly experience the power of the mage for the first time!

However, on this day, it was in the middle of a small restaurant where breakfast was eaten. Master Alvin said nonchalantly, "I heard that the money you owe to the store has been paid off?"

Yin Shengzhi arrived: "Yes, those friends of mine have paid the balance in full!"

Gen Alwen asked again, "Is the badge of the mage's assistant that Greene prepared for you ready?"

"Yes!"

Yin Shengzhi had long been accustomed to the way Master Alwen spoke.

He often speaks in a very jumpy way, as if the previous sentence is not related to the previous sentence, which makes people stunned.

But after getting used to it, you will understand that Master Alvin only talks about the main points, and there is very little nonsense. So much so that many related languages have been omitted.

Especially today, Yin Shengzhi has a hunch that today Master Alvin is going to tell something new.

"Very well, now that you are a mage's assistant, you can help me in many places.

I'm still a visiting professor at the Royal Academy of Breis, and normally I have to give a lecture once a week, so tomorrow you can do it for me!" said Venerable Alvin.

"Me?" Yin Sheng's face was stunned.

"Of course, it must be you. Bob can't go to that kind of place, and you're my only apprentice left......

By the way, didn't I tell you last time to let you see the Great Hall?