Otherworldly Merchant

2073 Western Dark Magic

Lin Zhenbang held the card and frowned for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After half a day of hesitation, he finally turned back.

I made that card to practice soul control, just never used it.

Soul control is essentially a psychiatrist's hypnosis, except that one controls the spirit and the other controls the soul.

The most direct and effective way, like Changping Ito, of course, is for the soul to intrude directly into the person under its control, but this method is also very dangerous.

The flesh and soul, although divided into two kinds of substances, naturally form a very strong resistance once they are forcibly invaded by an object, and even reverse the invading soul. If you're not careful, you'll end up in the middle of nowhere!

So even a master of soul control like Changping Ito wouldn't dare to use it randomly. Two times to control Miss Caiyun and Hatsumi, while their minds are weakest and their resistance is lowest.

This is similar to the case of the cold virus, which, if entered into a strong body, will soon be swallowed up and infected only by those who are weak, such as older children, or less physically healthy.

Moreover, Imzai, whom I am now dealing with, should also be a master of the soul, and from all previous indications, this man must have learned a lot of magic from the Father of Satan, and the Dead Spirit Bible is in his hands.

Though I don't know much about necromancy, I also know that it is a black magic from the West, and the magic of Huaxia has a strange equivalence, the most common manifestations of which are white bones and shady souls.

It is said that the founder of the magic of death, an extremely talented cardinal, was even named successor by Pope Chin.

For some unknown reason, he suddenly went to another extremes and had a coup d 'état in the Holy See, almost subverting the entire Vatican Church. If he had succeeded at that time, the present Christian, Catholic and spiritual religions would have taken a place in the dark underground world and would have perished long ago.

With regard to the dark magic of Death Spirituality, there is a phrase very similar to Huaxia Wudao's 'practicing the skin of the muscle, practicing the spirit of refinement inside', called: 'Getting started with white bones, climbing to the shadows of the peak. ’

Enough to see, the top priority of necromancy is also manipulation of the yin soul.

In this way, if I walked directly into Imzai's body and intruded into it, it would be no different than dying - and at this point, with so many experts standing in the lobby, it would be a problem if I could get to Imzai without being discovered!

So I changed it a little bit, and I did it another way.

This method does not invade the soul, nor does it do any substantial harm to the target, but only serves to search his memory.

In the transcript of the Scripture of the Shadow, a very good name was given to this spell: Dreamless.

This spell is the ultimate and receives all the information in a very short time.

It's a hard drive relative to your brain, no matter how much information you store, no matter how secret it is, once it's copied in its entirety, there's nothing left!

Civilian mind-reading has also evolved, only a few hundred times lower than dreaming.

Because reading minds can only be done face-to-face, and the information gathered is just the thought of that person at the time. Once you encounter someone with super mental training, or extremely powerful willpower, it doesn't work, let alone meet any master.

And what's different from the dream is that it can go beyond sight, and it can search through all of that person's memories.

It even comes with features like search keywords.

For example, if you can't remember where you put it, your first thought must be to immediately think about it, make sure at the last minute that it's still there, and then think about where you've been in that time, and possibly forgotten where.

When it comes to watermelons, for example, you're sure to have a circular green sphere in your mind, or bright red, sweet, and so on.

This is the chain reaction of your memory.

Psychologically, it's called memory sketching.

This is the truth: share all your memories temporarily, and be able to search for and pick from them, the information you follow!

Of course, it all depends on your own mindfulness and strong spiritual strength, otherwise you will not know which is your own memory, and thus become a dual personality, or even directly insane.

It consumes a lot of spiritual power to do away with dreams. With my current fix, I can last up to a minute, and I can't have any other actions and thoughts besides searching. If people are disturbed at this time, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

Nor do I expect Lin Zhenbang to personally deliver this soul card to Imzai. As for what excuse he finds and what lies he fabricates to send, I am indifferent. As long as he can walk within two meters of Imzai, I can choose my own soul.

That's the equivalent of unlocking the password lock on the phone interface, and all the apps were in front of me, and the next thing I know, I'm going to order Meituan takeout.

Watching Lin Zhenbang return to the lobby, I hid in the corner of the corridor, sat on my knees, closed my eyes and began to work.

Soon after, a dozen shadows of darkness appeared in the dark.

The weakest one constantly moving is definitely Lin Zhenbang.

Turn your back on my three images, a piece of a black hole, and it's like a black hole with three human shapes that can eat almost all the light. Apparently these are the three high priests of the Undead.

Of the dozen people on the front, two on the left, one dark, light and green, one slightly reddish, according to where they were standing, should be Lei Hao Tian and the little old man.

There are three unusually bright but colourless shadows on the right, obviously the strong man with the heavy machine gun, the man with the cowboy hat, and the nigger with the braids on his head - bright soul - indicating that he is energetic and cheerful, but colourless, indicating that his soul is pure and that he is not one of them, at least not good at spells.

There are also two bright, almost transparent shadows beside them. These are supposed to be the guys in the Arab costumes who don't seem to have much skill, who didn't expect to be the masters of yin and yang, and who should be familiar with the teachings of the Middle East.

In the midst of this, Imzai's light is the most realistic and the most terrifying.

Because it's a skeleton!