During this period of time at home, everything was fine. The training was still going on, but Fat Wei became more ferocious, and Ghost Sword didn't have a good face. On the contrary, during this period of time, Gou Fei often came to see Chen Zhi, asking for help.
He was the eldest brother, and Chen Zhi was so angry that he didn't even think of scolding him.
One day, Chen Zhi just came back from running and had nothing to do. He saw Qin Yueyang drawing something in the yard, which aroused his interest, so he walked over.
"What are you drawing?" Chen Zhi asked, wiping the sweat from his face with a towel.
Qin Yueyang didn't hate talking to Chen Zhi. She glanced at Chen Zhi. His eyes were very dazzling in the sun, like a pair of brown gems.
"I'm making some positioning spells. I'll write some spells in the positioning spaces, and then I'll give each of you a copy to carry with you so that you won't fall into the enchantment formation."
"Then with this, can we avoid the hallucination last time?" Chen Zhi asked very concerned.
Qin Yueyang shook his head, "No, the illusions made by the power of ghosts and gods cannot be done. Don't forget that I am just a witch."
Qin Yueyang lowered his head and said: "Although witches are called demigods, they do not possess half of the power of gods. Our status is very low. We are slaves in front of gods. When encountering the boundaries of gods, only our blood can be of any use.
But it doesn’t work all the time. The last hallucination was that the fox fairy let you go."
"Really?" Chen Zhi asked suspiciously.
The topic we were talking about now was the one that Chen Zhi struggled with the most. He sat down and asked Qin Yueyang, as a demigod, do you understand the gods? What were you doing before? Why are you, a girl, talking to those Filipinos?
People together?
Qin Yueyang seemed to be very sensitive to this issue and turned her head away. Her crystal eyes were a little lonely, and a trace of sadness that should not be seen in a young person appeared on her face.
"My past is not as clean as you think." Qin Yueyang paused, looked at Chen Zhi, and told her story with a trace of melancholy in his eyes.
Qin Yueyang's parents are both witches. They only have one child, Qin Yueyang, and they regard her as a treasure. Her parents often do mysterious work for others. Those people are very serious, and Qin Yueyang dare not talk to them. But Qin Yueyang started when she was very young.
He learned simple formations and made spells from his mother. The blood of their witches was very useful. From a very young age, Qin Yueyang learned to protect himself and not to prick his fingers or scratch his skin.
When Qin Yueyang was 5 years old, one evening, she was hiding in a box playing hide-and-seek with her mother. A group of mercenaries suddenly broke into their home, shot her father to death without any explanation, and then stabbed her with a sharp knife.
In her mother's flesh, she tortured her mother and asked some questions that Qin Yueyang couldn't understand. Her mother refused to answer and told Qin Yueyang in witchcraft not to come out. Later, the mercenaries cut her mother's throat with a knife, and her mother fell into a pool of blood.
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Five-year-old Qin Yueyang burst into tears and was discovered by mercenaries, who pulled her out of the wooden box and took her away.
She was taken to the Philippines and sold to a Filipino boss who was in the treasure hunting and smuggling business. He treated Qin Yueyang as a private slave and ravaged her in every way when she was young. He often used her witch blood in large quantities and almost killed her several times.
Qin Yueyang drained her blood and never treated her as a human being. If Chen Zhi and others hadn't saved her that time in the basement, she would have died of excessive blood loss. "Survival" has been Qin Yueyang's only dream since childhood.
Purpose.
After hearing Qin Yueyang's experience, Chen Zhi was speechless for a while. He originally felt that his life experience was miserable enough. After hearing Qin Yueyang's story, Chen Zhi felt that this woman was even worse than her.
"Then what can you witches and wizards do?" Chen Zhi asked, also wanting to change the sad topic.
Qin Yueyang shook his head and said: "I was too young at that time. I only learned simple formation drawings and making spells. I haven't had time to learn other things. I will have to slowly learn on my own in the future."
Qin Yueyang pointed to the room in the back and said: "After you rescued me, I have been in the hospital. Mr. Bao often comes to see me. He is very good to me. He told me that many ancient books will be sent to me in the future for me to study God.
Witchcraft, don't enter my room if you have nothing to do in the future."
"I know." Chen Zhi nodded and was silent for a while, then suddenly said to Qin Yueyang. "You have suffered a lot. Don't worry, no one will dare to bully you here in the future."
Qin Yueyang was startled when he heard Chen Zhi's words. His eyes seemed a little moved, but more of he couldn't believe it.
At this time, Chen Zhi's father called everyone from the window to eat. Since living in a group, everyone took turns cooking, and today it was Fat Wei's turn. Guidao refused to cook and was only responsible for washing dishes.
"Come on, come on, sister Yueyang, eat these ribs. I bought them specially for you. Look at how thin you are, even the fox sheds tears." Fat Wei tried his best to flatter. Since Qin Yueyang joined, Fat Wei's words have changed.
Got a lot.
"Let's chat after dinner," Chen Zhi's father glanced at Chen Zhi and said.
In the evening, Gui Dao went for a run in Qianhua Mountain again. This was something Gui Dao had to do every day. First, he ran up the mountain, and second, he exposed his scary eight-pack abs and swung sandbags in the yard.
"Dad, what's the matter?" Chen Zhi walked into his father's bedroom.
His dad was looking at the computer with his reading glasses on when he saw Chen Zhi coming in and motioning for him to sit down.
"These days, I have studied illusions," Chen Zhi's father said.
"Illusion is actually a kind of magic that is illusory but not real, fake but seems real. It is a method of mental attack, through one's own powerful mental thoughts, and some seemingly inadvertent but secret movements, sounds, pictures, drugs or
The object causes the other person to fall into a trance state and produce various hallucinations in his consciousness."
"There are many records in ancient China. Liu Xin's "Xijing Miscellaneous Notes" of the Han Dynasty recorded the illusion skills of the Han Dynasty. "Taiping Yulan? Alchemy Department" quoted the article: "I know that Ju Daolong is good at illusions, and he tells me fortune telling.
There is a man from the East China Sea, Huang Gong, who was an illusion when he was young. He was able to stab tigers, wear red gold as a sword, use crimson silk hair to stand up in the clouds, and sit on mountains and rivers. As he aged, his energy was exhausted, he drank too much, and he could no longer practice his skills. What is said here
It’s something that people create illusions.”
"I think illusion is a kind of advanced magic that allows you to enter a space of self-imagination through the combination of venue, movement, sound, and even chemistry. When you dig the fox fairy's tomb, the objects and coffins inside are placed
The location and the stories you have heard before may put you in a hallucination."
After hearing this, Chen Zhi felt much better. The ghost thing he had seen before had always made him worried. "So, I didn't know about the murder case of the woman in the plaid skirt beforehand. How could I imagine it?" Chen Zhi asked.
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"That's because you may have seen the report of the murder case on TV or in the newspaper a few years ago, and you have an impression of the characters and events, but you have forgotten it. The human brain is very complex.
There are some things you think you have forgotten, but in fact they have not disappeared, but are stored in a room in your mind, and will be triggered at a specific time and place." Chen Zhi's father said word by word,
He looks like a university professor.
"Everything you encounter can be explained by science, but some ancient science and magic are unknown to us now. Just like in ancient times, it was difficult to imagine that we can fly on airplanes now. This is not the power of gods and ghosts.
Don't think too much, there are no ghosts in this world, only things that have not yet been discovered, mysterious but not scary." After Chen Zhi's father finished speaking, he patted Chen Zhi's shoulder comfortingly.
After listening to this, Chen Zhi felt as if he had drank a glass of water and felt much better. During this time, he had been repeatedly struggling with the rationality of these things, and he did not want to become neurotic because of this.
At this time, the phone rang, and Lao Jiandou informed them that they would go there tomorrow as a new mission was coming.