The Beauty of Light on Earth

"When people use their souls to capture their souls, if they have more than enough gold, they will have insufficient wood. When saints use their souls to move their souls, if they have more than enough wood, they will not have enough gold. . The soul is hidden inside the soul, so the soul wanders around..."

As Lucian read the third volume of the Seven Chapters of Xuanjun in standard Luoyang Yayan, the secret soul-binding technique of the secret scripture was activated, followed by endless whispers of the ancient gods that filled the entire Holy Light Complex. boundary.

The souls imprisoned in the Secret Scripture Soul Array that Lucian had opened for countless years scrambled to escape. There were even more crazy souls who collided directly with the Holy Light Barrier set up by Lucian. They were stunned, and more souls They gathered around Lucian and told them about their misfortunes and sufferings, begging Lucian to be noble and let them go free.

It's a pity that he is an unjust soul, but his mind has been corrupted by the shadows during the countless years of Xuanjun Qizhang's imprisonment. Now, in this weak and pitiful disguise, as long as he escapes from the restraint, he will immediately become a soul-eating ghost.

They are no longer the suffering souls but the extremely decayed resentful spirits. They are not even worth charging the entropy demon crystal. They even have the opportunity to definitely kill Lucian, the current holder of Xuanjun Seven Chapters. , just like the illusion magic circle at the Bamiyan Buddha finally backfired on the Mandarin.

Lucian also found in later reflection that he was able to escape the situation at that time, not only because of the operating rules of the ancient magic circle, but also because of the factors of the resentful spirits that were incorporated into the illusion by the Mandarin at that time.

Xuanjun's Secret Book of Seven Chapters is a book of desires, the desire for power, the desire for power, the desire for life and death...illusory desires, no...it is nothing, it is just a whisper from the ancient god, it is Xuanjun It is a mockery of human ignorance, it is just a bad joke, it exists to deny existence, it is a silent prophet, it is historical reality, it is nothing.

"...Only a sage can be a god but not a god. He can control all things and control them. He can gather them, disperse them and control them. He can respond to all things and his heart is at peace!!"

When Lucian struggled to read the last word of the Bible, the endless whispers of the ancient gods lingering in his ears finally turned into a sentence that exploded in his brain. fh an'shel. yoq'al shn ky ywaq nuul." "iu." "ywaqgag qam, lwhuk h'iwgth vorzz shath'yar naggwa'fssh."

After Lucien's decisive denial, knowing that he could no longer bewitch Lucien, Xuanjun Chapter [-] began to absorb the resentful spirits belonging to it, and together with the remnant soul of Queen Himihu that Lucien had stripped off, he sealed it in the book, instantly absorbing the holy light. The shadow, whose barrier was filled, was also sucked into Xuanjun Chapter Seven.

Samantha, who lost the magic blessing and was about to fall to the bottom of the pit, was caught by Lucian with the hands of the mage and slowly sent to the tatami outside the barrier.

Everything within the barrier was swallowed up by the shadows that spilled out from the casting path, and even the underground was corroded by the shadows, creating a semicircular pit.

Lucien, who was already drenched in sweat, sat on the edge of the pit with the help of levitation, breathing heavily. The seven-chapter secret scripture that was injected with simple thinking by Xuanjun became stronger, not to mention Lucien, who was a shadow master. , using a power that is powerful but not one's own. Not everyone is willing to bear the backlash caused by that power.

After taking a short rest and regaining some strength, Lucian went directly to the locker in the bedroom, took out a blanket and covered Sam Mansa's naked body. As for the pajamas he was originally wearing, of course they had been corroded by the shadows. Turned into particles.

Taking the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters Secret Scripture" that had fallen at the bottom of the pit, he locked the 49 rays of holy light again. Lucien sighed slightly and rubbed the Xuanjun Seven Chapters, which looked like an ordinary thread-bound book. In his arms, he removed the Holy Light magic that locked the doors and windows, opened the shoji door and walked out.

Outside the house, Agent Avril, Butler Depin, and Police Officer Hugusa all stood under the ginkgo tree, facing the setting sun, looking at Lucien with concern. Finally, Butler Depin asked first: "Pastor Ahil, Samantha." Are you ok."

Tsuchimikado Heikou, who had been knocked unconscious by Lucian's spell before, was an Onmyoji after all, and still had some special abilities, so it didn't take long for him to wake up after unlocking Lucian's spell, and came to the small courtyard angrily. Ignoring Deping's obstruction, he tried to force his way into the bedroom, but failed, but could not dispel the magic cast by Lucian.

In the end, he became so angry that he forced his way in violently and was knocked unconscious by Deping before he could do anything. In a blink of an eye, it was dusk.

Lucian nodded silently, and Butler Deping, who had received the letter, bowed excitedly and walked into the bedroom in apology.

Passing by Butler Tokuhira, Lucien came to Officer Hugusa and said softly: "You don't mind if I take a ride."

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The exorcism ceremony was successfully concluded without any danger. Avril stayed at Nishimura's house to deal with the aftermath. After all, Lucian would not simply bury and repair such a deep hole. Special analytical instruments were brought in. S.H.I.E.L.D. I will not miss such a good opportunity to study magic. The more powerful the spell is, the higher the concentration of magic residue in the area affected by the magic after the operation will be, like the nuclear radiation of industrial invention, and Guangbensheng is a kind of technology that can be Electromagnetic radiation detected by means.

Tony, who is far away in the United States, has immediately caused an uproar in the world since he confessed his identity as Iron Man to the media. Even in today's globalized network, the inquiries that people can receive have still been filtered.

One hot spot covering up another has long been a specialty of the U.S. government. The Bagram incident has subsided. The riots in New York were also abandoned by the media in the cracks of an unknown newspaper under Tony's high-profile style of visiting nightclubs in five continents. Except for Among the dwindling crowd of protesters outside the White House, who is still concerned about whether the US military is involved.

The sudden sound of brakes interrupted his thoughts. The police car of the Japan Metropolitan Police stopped steadily in front of the lobby of the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo. After nodding his thanks to Officer Togusa, Lucien was greeted by the doorman and came to the front desk with suggestive language. With simple hypnosis, you can easily get the information you need.

Arriving at the room, after ringing the doorbell several times to no avail, Lucian flashed the holy light and the door opened. Just as he walked outside the bedroom door, Laura, who heard the sound, quickly aimed at Lucian.

The moment she saw the person coming, Laura's face changed slightly but returned to normal in a very short period of time. She put down the pistol and continued to search hard for something in the pile of papers. The air seemed to be filled with an anxious atmosphere.

After watching Laura's futile efforts quietly for a long time, Lucien said slowly: "I have cured Nishimura's disease, and there are no sequelae after the recovery."

Lucian's words were like a starting gun for a game. As soon as he finished speaking, Laura suddenly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the coat on the hanger and walked out. The two said goodbye to each other without saying a word.

When the door closed, Lucian walked into the somewhat messy bedroom and flipped through various magical works written by popular writers based on their whims. The pages were covered with Laura's scrawled handwriting.

However, Lucian was lying on the bed and reading very seriously, as if he was in the Syndra Library in Dire Maul of Feralas, reading the book "Things the Light Will Not Tell You" for the first time.

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