Chapter 253 Tricia Is Right

After identifying the authenticity of Tricia through the corpse engraving, Zhou Yi, who was lurking in Mu Hua's shadow, captured the fleeing imposter.

In order to get rid of Zhou Yi's bite, the monster disguised as Tricia showed its weird true face.

"Is this thing the Basanimu demon?" Mu Hua asked Vivian, holding a strange thing like a column of smoke in the hand of the mage.

"It should be, I haven't seen it much."

"This kind of demon can only be hurt by attacks involving souls. If you want to capture it, the mage's hand is a more suitable means." Vivian looked at the twisted and screaming smoke, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes.

"Let me go! You can't hurt me, otherwise you will never be able to get out of the illusion." It was obviously a ball of smoke, without limbs, Mu Hua couldn't even find its mouth, nose, head and face, but a ball of dust-like black smoke could speak human words.

There are many strange life forms in this world, not to mention the undead and magical life forms that can barely be classified as carbon-based life forms, there are even some silicon-based life forms similar to elemental aggregates.

But Mu Hua really couldn't tell what kind of life form this Basanimu demon in front of him was.

The magician's hand brought the screaming demon in front of him, and Mu Hua stretched out his hand to grasp it. Even the palm covered with blood could not catch it, as if it was just a ball of smoke.

"Did you set up this illusion? Wouldn't it be broken if I kill you?" Everyone stared at the Basanimu demon. Talking to a ball of smoke made Mu Hua feel a little weird.

Just like Mu Hua, because they have no knowledge of this kind of demon, some people who have seen Basanimu demons will call them "painful black smoke".

Creating illusions is their specialty, and they are also very good at possessing.

Unlike ghosts, which mainly rely on the combat power of the possessed after possession, the Basanimu demon has no combat power and basically no direct attack ability.

But when they invade other creatures' bodies, they can use other creatures' bodies to burst out power beyond their physical limits, and even release magic.

However, this power beyond the limit will bring great pain to the possessed. When they leave the possessed, it is often the time when the possessed dies. This is also the origin of their name "Painful Black Smoke".

This is a kind of demon that is weak in direct combat power but very good at causing chaos.

"I am not the host of the illusion, but my companions will pay attention to my situation. I am just forced to accept the domination. I did not hurt you, and you can't kill me." Black Smoke twisted and struggled in the hands of the magician, and said to Mu Hua.

"This guy, is he an elementary school student?" Mu Hua shook his head. This ghost talk was too insincere and there was nothing to recommend.

"There should be nothing to say. Ask it about the situation in the teleportation array." Tricia said to Mu Hua.

"Hehe, do you dare to believe its words?" Mu Hua said with a smile.

"Uh... That's right, it seems that there is no need to ask." Tricia suddenly realized.

"No, no, I tell you, I tell you everything."

"This is just a game of the Lord. We set up an illusion here to guide humans into the dimensional space."

"The dimensional space is controlled by a Baran demon. As long as you can kill the Baran demon, you can even get a vast dimensional space."

"I can lead you. I can take you to find the controller of the space."

"This is a challenge and a test. Don't you humans also like adventure?"

"Oh my God, imagine that you will get a dimensional world with rich land. This is a road to power and wealth."

While speaking, the Basanimu demon even projected a vineyard under the setting sun, green mountains, and misty manors in front of everyone. It was a beautiful picture that seemed to be overlooked from a high place. The Basanimu demon chattered to everyone like a bewitching man.

The Basanimu demon's words made everyone look at each other in bewilderment. No one knew which of its words was the truth.

Even if there was wealth there, if the so-called challenge could not be completed, it would probably cost one's life.

"This should indeed be an opportunity." Unexpectedly, among the crowd, it was Tricia who first affirmed the words of the Basanimu demon.

"Why?" Mu Hua frowned.

"Although it is not common, there are indeed some demons around the courtyards who do some small actions before the Star Patrol Conference. For example, the situation here."

"This is a demonstration, but the demons do not want to completely anger humans, and usually they will not touch the bottom line of humans."

"The monsters that dominate all this will not be too strong. The Lord of the Courtyard cannot send disaster-level monsters to cause trouble."

"Agreeing to the Star Patrol Conference means that the Lord of the Courtyard does not want to completely tear his face with humans. If he creates too serious a disaster in the outside world, it will not be in line with his original intention." Tricia explained.

"So, you came to the town just to see if there is such an opportunity?" Mu Hua asked Tricia.

"No, this is just by the way. For many years, the wandering witches have been motivated to help the residents. We are not like the temple witches who can only sell their butts." Tricia said with her hands spread out.

"Oh, I don't believe you." Mu Hua sneered, and asked the newly derived skeleton warrior to walk to Tricia.

"Let's start." Mu Hua said.

"Hmm?" Tricia was puzzled.

"Hmm, what? The corpse mark, you haven't completely gotten rid of suspicion yet."

"Ha, you are really cautious enough. Of course, I don't hate this kind of caution." Tricia smiled, and obediently began to mark the skeleton warrior.

When the fake ran away, Mu Hua basically believed that Tricia in front of him was the real one, but she seemed to have the intention of entering the teleportation array to find out, which made Mu Hua suspicious again.

Demons are cunning. In addition to their external brutality and cruelty, they also like to play with people's hearts.

Facing a weird demon like Basanimu, Mu Hua still felt that he should be careful.

"Do you know about the possession of the Basanimu demon?" Tricia was marking the skeleton warrior, and Mu Hua asked Vivian.

"This should be no problem. The eyes of humans possessed by Basanimu will turn completely black, just like the eyes of a demon." Vivian said.

"What should we do now? Should we enter this dimensional space?" Vivian asked, pointing to the teleportation array not far away.

"Whoever wants to go can go. Anyway, I won't go. Aren't you afraid that you can't get out?" Seeing that Vivian seemed to be interested, Mu Hua found that this girl was also very stubborn.

This is not a cross-border magic array occupied by humans. God knows what the situation on the other side is.

If the teleportation array on the opposite side is occupied by demons, you only need to use a space-breaking to block the teleportation array. Entering is equivalent to crossing into another world, and it is the kind of crossing that cannot be returned.

"We can't leave the illusion even if we don't go in, Mu Hua, how about we join hands? This is a dimensional fragment." Tricia said distractedly.

The simplest understanding of dimensional fragments is probably a weakened version of the courtyard.

"You really want money over life. Let's get rid of this guy first." The corpse engraving was going smoothly. There was no problem with Tricia in front of him. Mu Hua manifested his Night Demon Knife in his hand.

Soul-specific weapons have the ability to damage souls, and can also cause damage to Basanimu demons. Seeing that Mu Hua was about to attack it, the black smoke on the mage's hand twisted wildly.

"Human, you will regret it! You will definitely regret killing me!" Basanimu demon screamed.

"Huh? Are you the real body?" The demon's reaction surprised Mu Hua. Its struggle was too intense. Demons that descended by projection usually would not be like this.

"Human, we are not enemies. I was also captured by the evil Baran demon. We should cooperate and we can sign a contract."

"Slavery contract?"

"No, a fair contract."

"Well, have a good journey." Mu Hua raised his machete, but facing a cloud of smoke, he didn't know where to start.

"Stop, stop, slave contract, I am willing to be your servant, you should understand that we can't sign a slave contract." Black smoke twisted and struggled like a strange snake.

"A demon servant who can create an illusion space? Stop it. It's a pity that I don't master high-level space magic. In fact, I am still quite interested in you." Mu Hua's eyes flashed with cold light.

The illusion space of the Basanimu demon is not a simple illusion spell. Even if it signs a servant contract, it has many ways to bypass the contract and trip up Mu Hua.

In this situation, Mu Hua has no time to try to train it. He stopped talking nonsense with it, and the Night Demon Knife chopped at the black smoke without thinking.

The screams that came with the slashing were creepy. Mu Hua had never killed such a being before. It was really a blind Jiba slashing.

When death came, the black smoke seemed to turn into dust without vitality. Indistinctly, it seemed that a magic core was brewing, but the next moment, the magic core was scattered with the dust like a phantom, which surprised Mu Hua.

"Fuck! Where is the magic core?" Looking at the dust left by Basanimu, Mu Hua cursed and asked.

"The existence of Basanimu is weird. No one can get their magic core. Have you ever seen a ghost drop a magic core?" Tricia completed the corpse mark and casually motioned Mu Hua to check, but Mu Hua stared at the dust left by Basanimu and gritted his teeth.

There was no problem with the corpse mark, which meant that Tricia had no problem. Mu Hua was still thinking about the previous magic core phantom, which was obviously different from the ghost.

At this time, Tricia looked at Belica and the other two with a malicious look.

"Well, I have proved it. Now, it's your turn!" Tricia brewed the corruption curse in her hand.

Witches are not saints, especially wandering witches, who are vindictive.

After experiencing all the doubts from Belica earlier, it is clear that Tricia is not as calm as she appeared before.