"Don't think about it for now, your shape-shifting technique still has some flaws, I'll teach you a spell, and you can combine them to try." Mu Hanyan said.
"Spell?" As soon as he heard Apparatus, Jiang Yuzhe regained his energy immediately and put aside his doubts, but when he heard the word "spell", he had new doubts.
Legend has it that in ancient times, apart from swordsmen, there were other strong men on the mainland, such as shamans in wild lands, who were equally powerful. They used spells to perform strange magic.
But today, legends have become legends, and no shamans or wizards exist anymore, or they never existed in the first place. But in some uncivilized backcountry, there are still people pretending to be gods and ghosts to fool the villagers, and what they are chanting are their so-called spells.
Of course, these people don't have the slightest real material at all, and they are more clever than most astrologers who sell dog meat. As swordsmen, they naturally don't believe in their so-called spells.
Mu Hanyan actually taught him spells, do you want him to dance the Great God
"Listen up." Mu Hanyan didn't bother to explain too much to him, and started singing directly. Although it was the same as the last time I heard Ye Yanran sing, Mu Hanyan couldn't comprehend the meaning of each byte of rhythm in her mind, but it didn't prevent her from memorizing everything word by word.
In fact, she didn't need to memorize it at all, all the byte rhythms were imprinted in her mind, as if she was born with it.
Her voice is so ethereal, so clear, even though the tone is obscure and weird, it is extremely pleasant to hear, as if it came from nine heavens away, yet it penetrates directly into the heart, and even the soul can be found in that mysterious singing had a baptism.
This is obviously not the so-called spell used by the country stick dance master.
If they were forced to describe it, it was clearly the legendary divine language. Only the ethereal god who ruled the heavens and the earth could make such a beautiful and melodious voice that penetrated into the depths of the soul.
"Do you remember?" Mu Hanyan asked after singing the last syllable.
"What?" Jiang Yuzhe and the others just woke up like a dream, and found that they were so intoxicated in the beautiful singing that they didn't write down a single word.
"I'll do it again." Mu Hanyan was not angry. When the chant sounded in her mind for the first time, she was equally intoxicated by it.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Hanyan sang several times in a low voice.
"Should I remember it now?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Well, I remember." The three nodded at the same time.
"I'll try it first." Zirong cleared her throat and volunteered.
"Okay." Mu Hanyan and the others fell silent, waiting for Huayue to speak.
"Ah... oh... vomit, I vomit..." Zirong grunted a few times like a donkey braying, then covered her mouth and retched.
It's strange to say that Mu Hanyan's mantras, he heard them word for word, and he thought he remembered them by heart, but when it came time to use them, he realized that he couldn't pronounce a single word, and he still felt a sense of nausea in his chest. vomit.
Huayue also opened his mouth, but he closed it soon without uttering a single word. He also found that no matter how well he remembered Mu Hanyan's singing, when it came time to speak, he uttered every syllable. not come out.
Jiang Yuzhe, on the other hand, bowed his head in thought, and uttered low-pitched chants. Although he was not as ethereal as Mu Hanyan, and even stammered a bit, he seemed much more relaxed than the two of them.
"Could it be that this also depends on aptitude? Or, is it also related to the natural blood?" Mu Hanyan secretly guessed.
"I'll try again." After more than an hour, Jiang Yuzhe reluctantly chanted the spell from beginning to end, stood up, and said eagerly.
His eyes were condensed slightly, and he shot out spells in his hands, and chanted in a low voice.
With the last syllable, Jiang Yuzhe's figure flickered and disappeared without a trace again.
This time, the afterimages were obviously much lighter than before. Even with Mu Hanyan's strength, it would be difficult to detect without careful inspection, and the so-called body fragrance became extremely weak, mixed with The fragrance of grass and trees is even more untraceable.
"Successful, I finally succeeded, this is the real shape-shifting, hahahaha." Jiang Yuzhe's voice sounded in the distance.
"Slap", followed by a clear slap, and Mu Yuying's slap fell on Jiang Yuzhe's face again.
"God, this guy has gotten carried away, why are you messing with her again?" Huayue and Zirong both looked sympathetic.
"This person can't be a dog, so she can smell it." Jiang Yuzhe staggered and threw himself in front of Mu Hanyan and the others, dizzy, and fell to the ground with a thud, clutching the smell just now. The cheeks that disappeared but swelled up again had a miserable look on his face.
"Hahahaha..." Huayue and Zirong laughed at the same time.
Mu Hanyan couldn't help but smile, she didn't expect Mu Yuying's nose to be so good, Jiang Yuzhe really met her nemesis when he met her. But it can be seen that after learning this incantation, Jiang Yuzhe's shape-changing enchantment has improved to a higher level. If he is proficient in cultivation, it is hard to say whether Mu Yuying can control him.
Of course, Mu Hanyan wasn't worried. This time when Huayue was in danger, Jiang Yuzhe didn't escape halfway, but sacrificed his life to save him, which was enough to show his character. And although Mu Yuying slapped him heartily, she obviously didn't reject him before, and Jiang Yuzhe didn't get very angry after being slapped, and the two seemed to be getting closer.
It seems that the two of them are flirting? Well, I have to admit, their taste is really strong.
"By the way, I'm going to the capital. You stay and help me take care of the Mu family. If there is anything difficult to deal with, please notify me as soon as possible." Mu Hanyan said to several people.
After staying for so many days, it is almost time to leave. Seeing that Mu Ze and others have greatly increased in strength, Mu Hanyan is more relieved. In the previous life, the most casualties were these younger generations. With the power of protection, Mu Hanyan will have a lot less worry.
"En." Huayue and the others nodded.
They already knew about Mu Hanyan's going to the capital.
"My lord, I have a letter from you." At this moment, a servant hurried over and handed a letter to Mu Hanyan.
The handwriting on the envelope was extremely illegible, obviously written in extreme haste.
"Who sent it?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"I didn't see it clearly either. Someone forced this letter to me at the market just now, and then turned around and left without knowing what it looked like." The servant scratched his head, confused Said.
Mu Hanyan didn't ask any more questions after listening, and tore open the envelope.
After reading the few short lines on the envelope, her gaze suddenly narrowed, and her expression became extremely serious.
"What happened?" Huayue and the others asked curiously, seeing Mu Hanyan's serious expression for the first time.
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