"Damn, what the hell is wrong?" said Pooncart's face grimaced.

Sean also didn't understand when he fell for the illusion.

Both of them were very dazed, the illusion was not to say that it could be used easily, and it was impossible for the other party to be tricked without the other party knowing.

The scary thing about illusion is that it's hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.

It's like seeing a person swinging a knife at you in an illusion, and intellectually you know it's fake.

But can you completely ignore this attack?

Sean clutched his head and leaned against the corner in pain.

Poncat suddenly saw an eerie smile appear on Sean's face.

I saw that Sean's body was merging into the wall.

"Hallucinations, hallucinations, hallucinations...... "Poincart kept telling himself that it was an illusion.

"Do you still think it's an illusion? Sean's smile suddenly became weird: "I wanted to kill you for a long time, but I never had this opportunity, and now, the opportunity has come, and finally let me wait for this opportunity." ”

"Kill me, why?" Pooncart's mood suddenly spiraled out of control.

"Why? Because I'm your teacher, but you're better than me, and I hate people who are better than me, especially if this person is my disciple. ”

"Fake...... It's fake......" Poncat kept telling himself internally, but his consciousness began to become confused.

At the same time, opposite Polkat, Sean, who was originally leaning against the wall to gasp, also became strange in front of Pompat, and his cold and weird smile made his disciples strange and terrifying.

"Teacher, do you really think it's because I fell for the illusion? That's just an excuse, I deliberately attacked you, and then shirked the illusion. A smile appeared on Pooncart's face.

"Why? ...... Wrong...... It's illusion, damn it. Sean immediately closed his eyes.

"Illusions, do you really think that anyone's illusions can be applied to them at the same time without realizing it?" Poonkat looked at Sean with a sneer.

"Why are you doing that?"

"Because you've kept it secret from me, every time you teach me magic, you always hide your hand, you damn bastard, and every time I ask you for help, you greedy bastard, I finally don't have to give you a cut this time. Poncat said with a laugh.

Sean hid his hands behind his back and quietly pulled out an enchanted dagger.

Reason tells Sean that it's all fake, it's all hallucination.

But Sean's mind was confused at the moment, and Poncat seemed to really want to kill him.

Poncat pounced on Sean, who pulled out his dagger and stabbed it directly into Pooncat's chest.

Pooncart's eyes widened, he looked at his chest, and then looked up at Sean in shock.

Finally, Pompat's body collapsed to the ground.

Sean staggered to his feet, and the next moment he lost all his strength and threw himself forward.

Suddenly, Pompat, who was supposed to be dead, drew his dagger and deliberately spilled blood.

Along with the blood, the last of his magic phosphorus was spilled.

In the moment when the magic phosphorus exploded, Poncat slammed the dagger into the wooden comb on the dresser.

The wooden comb is split in half.

All was calm again.

Pooncart picked up the phone with difficulty: "Here...... An ambulance is needed here...... Address...... The address is ......"

After all, your own teacher is your own teacher.

The reason was found so quickly.

At the moment when Sean stabbed Poncat with a dagger, he was told why.

All the reasons are in that wooden comb.

It's also the most suspicious thing they've ever been exposed to today.

It's not the evil spirits, it's that this wooden comb is a magic item.

They had made a mistake when they had been searching for wooden combs.

They found that the wooden comb had a magical aura that should be detected without any trace of an evil spirit.

This wooden comb can hallucinate people who come into contact with it.

There are no evil spirits in this house, and the so-called scorching evil spirits are only imaginary to them.

When Sean stabbed Pooncart in the chest with a dagger just now, he deliberately stabbed it and said a comb at the same time.

Sean realized that there was something wrong with the comb, but at that time he was caught in an illusion, and it was impossible to destroy the comb.

Only by sobering Pontat from the illusion could he destroy the wooden comb.

I have to say, this was a very risky move.

Fortunately, they succeeded.

"Sean, teacher, are you alright?" Poncart sat down on the ground with difficulty.

Sean closed his eyes and lay on the ground: "I'm fine...... But I didn't dare to open my eyes, I was afraid of falling for illusion again. ”

"I've ruined the comb. Poncat said, "What the hell is this comb all about?"

......

The phone rings to wake Shara, who looks at the time, it's past two o'clock in the morning.

Shara reluctantly picked up the phone.

"Hello, are you Miss Shara?"

"Yes, I am. ”

"Do you know Pomcart and Sean?"

"I know. ”

"They are now in the hospital. ”

"What's going on in the hospital?" said Shala, startled, and her sleepiness receded considerably.

"They're in your house and then they're attacking each other. ”

"What's going on?"

"That's what we police want to know, where are you now?

"I'm not in downtown Los Angeles, and I'm afraid I'll have to wait until tomorrow to get back to Los Angeles. ”

"Alright then, I hope you can come to the police station tomorrow. ”

Shala's mind was a little confused, and she vaguely realized that it was likely that Poncat and Sean were hallucinating and killing each other, just like herself.

The next day, Shara hurried to the police station and communicated with the police.

Of course, just a simple transcript.

After all, she was not at the scene at the time, so there was no suspicion.

In the transcript, she claimed that she had only temporarily lent the house to Poncat and Sean for them to live in her own home.

Although the police were puzzled by Poncart and Sean fighting each other, they didn't embarrass Shara too much.

Shara went to the hospital again to visit Pooncart and Sean.

"Mr. Poncart, what the hell is going on?"

"We miscalculated, it's your comb, it's an evil magic prop. "Pooncart is very weak now, because he has been stabbed in the chest, and although he has not hit the vital point, he has lost too much blood.

Although he was rescued, he was still weak.

"Teacher Sean and I both fell for illusion and fought each other. ”

"That'...... The comb? I'm going to destroy the comb now. ”

"I've cut off that comb, but magic items aren't that easy to destroy, so you can't touch that comb to avoid getting hurt again, it's best to wear completely isolated gloves, and then burn that comb and bury the ashes. ”(https:)

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