Chapter 1051 Mental Warlock VS Gu Master (Part 2)

Everyone was in a daze looking at Luo Yingxue's strange methods.

Apart from Yu Yue, probably only Red Fox present knew that what Luo was casting was a kind of voodoo - "hair voodoo".

When the "snake hair" pierced the flower bud, the large black flower bud, which was shaking like jelly, slowly returned to calmness and became motionless.

Luo Yingxue didn't move either.

The fingers of her spring-like hands were loosened, and the "Purple Snow Reflecting the Moon" did not fall. It was still suspended in the air and still made a sound. It turned out that it was a group of green butterflies fluttering their wings and blowing the wind to make a sound, although it was not as melodious as the girl's own blowing. , but there is still witchcraft power.

The purple light on her feet and the green light beside her continued to envelope Luo Yingxue. She used the "hair poison" to pierce the bud into Clemoz's body, dragging the opponent into her illusion...

Clemoz, who was swallowed by the large flower of Gu worms that grew out of her body, was in claustrophobic darkness. Her nasal cavity was filled with a strange fragrance. The temperature was hot and humid, as if she was in the cavity of an insect. The panic in her heart could not be described in words. , she felt that she was about to corrode and dissolve, and she could only struggle wildly, but in vain. She screamed until she became hoarse, but there was no response.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came!

It was not one point, but multiple points. It felt like something had penetrated at least three or five parts of my body, including very important and sensitive parts.

She couldn't see what it was, but she could only feel that it was tough, sharp, and smelled strange.

Stinger? ! !

The severe pain made her crazy. She thought she was going to die, so she struggled even harder.

However, three seconds later, Clemoz stopped struggling. She was in a daze, exhausted, and felt like she was falling even though her feet were firmly on the ground...

Falling...

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness faded away, and Clemoz regained the light. Surrounded by mountains, he saw a beautiful village like a fairyland filling his vision.

The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. The water is as green as jade and is as beautiful as the face. The surrounding mountains are very tall and very big, making the village very small. Looking from the mountains, the village is like a small, beautiful and natural bonsai. .

So beautiful, as beautiful as a fantasy...

No, this is an illusion!

As a mentalist who often creates illusions for others, Clemoz was immediately alert.

River valleys, flowing water, green bamboos, waterwheels, farmland, huts, and ten miles of peach blossoms are like an oriental classical poem.

Clemoz was certain she had never been to this place.

People cannot, or it is difficult to enter a fantasy world that has no basis in reality.

Because an environment that is too unfamiliar can easily make people wary and suspicious, leading to the collapse of the illusion and the failure of the illusion.

On the contrary, the more familiar the illusion is based on personal experience, the more immersive and relaxing it is.

This is not my fantasy...

This is someone else's fantasy...

This is the fantasy of that female Gu Master!

When Clemoz thought of this, the female Gu Master appeared.

She wore a costume with Chinese characteristics, rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs, and caught fish in the rice field.

She had quick eyes and quick hands, and could catch one accurately. In just a few minutes, she threw three or five lively fish of medium or small size on the field ridge, which was enough for a meal.

Clemoz watched her walk out of the rice field and raised the back of her hand to wipe the sweat. The muddy water stained her clothes and face, but did not pollute her feet at all.

Her feet were white and clean, as slender as jade, and very beautiful.

The sun was shining, and she looked at Clemoz with a toothy smile. Although her eyes were lifeless, her smile was like an elf among the mountains and rivers, showing off the same beauty as the mountains and rivers.

Then, the female Gu Master put down her sweaty hands, took out the cucurbit silk from her waist, and blew a high-pitched syllable instead of playing music.

The high-pitched whistle was used as a whistle, and villagers from the village gathered from all directions...