"This spell is actually, how should I say? It complies with the rules." Kyle put his chin on his hand and tilted his head and said, "But the effect doesn't seem to be right - this means sharing the bad luck, but the idea is quite novel. .”
"This spell was originally used to concentrate luck. It is a magic from stargazing. It was originally used to reduce the probability of errors when the group of people were doing experiments, but now I don't know why the effect has become to share bad luck, and the method of operation is different from that of the devil. The contract works in a similar way, so I can see that these things are connected to a small half of the city."
Only then did I realize that there was something strange about his previous behavior.
"Is this why he holds a mutual aid meeting?"
"Exchange of equal value - this is the execution principle and foundation of the devil's contract, and what he does is to give something away in exchange for luck. It should have been like this, but I don't know why it turned into a debt payment or something like that. A strange situation." Kellas closed her eyes and pretended to be thinking, but it was obvious that she was just telling what she saw, and he had no idea what the situation was.
Nolan Lusi snapped her fingers and said, "This is easy to handle. I'll just ask him."
After saying that, she walked up to Phillip, and before Phillip showed a shocked look, she gently snapped her fingers. The housekeeper and servant next to her fell to the ground, and Phillip showed a dull look.
"Have you ever died in the past?"
"I - I was dead, but my wife made a deal with the devil in exchange for my life." Philip suddenly showed an annoyed look, "But... that's not right, she didn't want to do that. , so does my daughter, but I don’t know why they understand this, someone must have bewitched them.”
Nolan Lusi frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised by what he said.
"So, do you remember where it happened?"
Phillip's expression became confused.
"I - I was on the train when I died, but when I woke up I was already at the ceremony."
Nolan Lusi asked: "Where is the train?"
"From Ganger to..." Philip's expression became distorted, and then he shouted with red eyes, "Devil! Don't peek into my memory!"
Kellas stuck out her tongue, and then whispered: "They generally don't do this kind of thing, because we in hell can see the memory openly, and the soul can write about his life very clearly when he goes to hell."
But this is not an important thing. Obviously, Philip who surprised us more can actually get rid of Nolan Lusi's hypnotic magic.
We saw him looking at us with a red face and even red eyes. His left hand was clutching his chest tightly, and the knuckles of his right hand holding the cane were slightly white.
"You devils!" After saying that, he seemed to be about to raise his cane angrily and hit him, but it was obvious that this kind of attack from ordinary people would not have any effect on Nolan Lesi, but she said softly "Hey "After making a sound, he turned away slightly.
As if he didn't see her, Phillip waved his stick into the void, as if he was about to fight some vicious existence.
I roughly understood what was happening, turned around and asked, "Is this an illusion?"
Nolan Lusi nodded slightly and said: "This situation is rare, and it is difficult to hypnotize him in his current state, so he might as well just fall asleep."
Enter a person's dream, and then trigger the most profound scene in his heart.
Kyle Russ and I nodded, and the next moment, after a familiar light and shadow change, we arrived on a train.
It was raining heavily, and I don’t know whether it was because the heavy rain made everything look heavy and dim, or whether it was because Philip’s dream rendering of what happened here was like this, but in short, this bleak environment obviously foreshadowed bad things. the beginning of.
The faces of the guests in the carriage were a little blurry, but as the faces became more identifiable, we finally found the owner of the dream—Sir Philip.
At this time, he was still young. With his mustache, straight clothes, and confident temperament, he really looked like a successful man. Opposite him, sat a lady with blond curly hair and light blue eyes, wearing a floral lace skirt, with a happy smile on her face, looking as innocent and calm as a girl. Between the two of them, a delicate little girl raised her head and watched with interest as they seemed to be talking about something.
You don’t even need to know the content of their conversation. Just by glancing over from here, you can tell that this is a happy family.
However, all this did not attract our attention too much, because just behind them, that is, near the front of the car, the dream in that place seemed to have been absorbed by something, and a dark empty space fell out. .
Nolan Lusi raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that this is probably the reason. This guy's memory has been tampered with, and it is obvious that a piece is missing, and the person who tampered with it has also placed some small defenses. The measures... just seem to be of little use, and no one is investigating him."
While we were talking, Philip's family had already moved towards the black area, and then Mrs. Philip and her daughter disappeared. In the dream, Philip stood blankly in the black gap, looking around as if looking for something. Groping around, except there's nothing here.
"It seems like the problem is here. Is there any way to restore these memories?"
Nolan Lusi squinted his eyes and observed for a while, then turned his head and said quite confidently: "Humph, this small problem is not a problem for me. The person who dealt with it is not very clean and has little experience, so I have to piece it together. It’s okay to order something.”
Then she walked to the black hole, and the magic circle was quickly outlined in mid-air, eventually forming a complex and changeable magic circle. She turned her head and said confidently: "Look carefully and study hard! This magic is in the original book. As long as you learn it, you will at best become a master of psychic magic."
The next moment, the big black hole began to boil quickly, turning from black to gray, and gradually began to outline the original colors from the edges, as if a puzzle was put together, from the edge to the center, and finally The complete picture was put together in this way.
"The person who handled it just turned these memories into fine powder and did not delete these memories at all, so as long as they are spelled out again, they will be complete memories."
