Fang Xiu held the Fraud Clown Face in his hand. He could see the surface of the Fraud Clown Face constantly moving, and the magic light inside was constantly transforming and turning into the light of the soul. He immediately saw that the originally huge magic light was shrinking and finally turned into a strange and twisted soul structure. As a higher power than magic, the loss of soul power during transformation was very huge. Fang Xiu held this single soul structure and integrated it into his soul. He immediately felt that a lot of information about illusions, which was the knowledge and application methods of the illusion spell of the Fraud Clown Face, was constantly pouring into Fang Xiu's mind at this moment, just like the inheritance of memory. "It really works!" Fang Xiu released the hand holding his face, and his eyes bloomed with a strange light. In his pupils, it seemed that a lot of words were vaguely moving. However, Fang Xiu could feel that his soul was rejecting this external soul power. He knew that this method could not be used many times, and there must be disadvantages. "It will probably take half a month to completely digest this spell structure." Fang Xiu originally wanted to slowly study the principles of this set of alchemical tools, and wanted to imitate and create spells or something, but unfortunately, dreams are good, but reality is cruel. Fang Xiu is not really a super alchemical genius, not to mention that the little extraordinary knowledge he learned through the broadcast from another world is not enough for him to sort out any system. Fang Xiu made up his mind and thought of directly using his own way of making souls to transform the magic structure into a soul structure, and then directly extract and copy it. Fang Xiu thought about it. Even if the existence of the Saint's Ring and the Hand of Giant Power is converted, without magic power, it cannot interfere with reality with the power of the soul alone. Only the illusion of deceiving the clown's face is Fang Xiu's most advantageous and useful choice. Illusion is a spell targeting the soul, which is a power that can also be used in a world without magic. "I finally mastered my first spell, a spell that I can truly master and use at will without worrying about the number of times!" "This is my first spell. Later, I can slowly create a second spell based on this spell, and even upgrade it to a more powerful spell." Fang Xiu walked downstairs, and as he walked down, Fang Xiu's body also underwent magical changes. Heisha, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, was watching TV with Chen Jin at the moment. Cats have very sensitive hearing. As if they felt someone coming downstairs, Heisha immediately turned around and looked at Fang Xiu. At the same time, Fang Xiu also looked at it. The eyes of the man and the cat met instantly. Fang Xiu's eyes were shining with a faint light. At this moment, it looked slightly similar to the eyes of the black cat. However, the moment their eyes met, Heisha's eyes became completely dull. In its sight, it immediately saw that as Fang Xiu walked down the circular staircase step by step, Fang Xiu's T-shirt and jeans slowly changed, stretched, and merged together, turning into a moon-white robe. Fang Xiu's original short black hair grew wildly, but the color gradually faded, and finally turned into a long silver-white hair. Even Fang Xiu's face was corrected without any flaws. At this moment, Fang Xiu looked like he was floating in the air, and he was actually no different from the immortals in the legend. He jumped up and jumped down from the stairs lightly as if there was no gravity at all. He turned around, twisted his waist, and then pinched a flower from the vase with two fingers. However, the flower disappeared the moment Fang Xiu turned around, and Fang Xiu had already grasped a sword with a cold light in his hand. The sword was swung out and aimed at Heisha. Heisha was so scared that even his hair stood up, and he instantly let out a shrill scream: "Meow!" "No! Master!" The long sword stopped at Heisha's forehead, and the sharp sword light blew through the hair on his forehead. Heisha seemed to feel the fierce murderous aura passing through his head, freezing his head and soul. At this moment, Heisha stood on the sofa, holding the sofa leather tightly with four claws, leaning back, the hair on his body bursting, and his eyes revealed panic. However, when he looked up at Fang Xiu again, he saw that there was no silver-haired immortal at the moment, only Fang Xiu wearing a loose hip-hop T-shirt and holding a small white flower in his hand. Fang Xiu laughed when he saw Heisha was so scared, and then put the small flower on Heisha's forehead. Heisha was still in shock with a small flower on his head. Chen Jin also looked at Fang Xiu. In her eyes, Fang Xiu just fell down from the stairs, then pinched off a flower and pointed it at the black cat Heisha. She didn't know why the cat was so scared, and her eyes were full of confusion. Fang Xiu sat down and leaned against Chen Jin. At this moment, his eyes revealed incomparable confidence, and his face showed an unprecedented joy. Heisha was terrified, but curious, and coiled around Fang Xiu's shoulders. Fang Xiu grabbed it and touched its head. The black fur of Heisha was glossy and gorgeous, and felt exceptionally soft. "Then... just now...What is that?" The black cat's original unruliness had now turned into panic and obedience, and it looked into Fang Xiu's eyes as if it was looking at some scary monster. "You've been bewitched! "Fang Xiu was watching the TV, his eyes were motionless, but the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised. Chen Jin was still holding her radio, motionless. It was not time for the broadcast yet, and she was completely immersed in the TV program. At this moment, the TV series was playing the Legend of Sword and Fairy. The immortals on the TV were flying with swords, and they were controlled by themselves with one sword. They were so cool. ———————— Huangyang Mountain in Dongmen District was originally a famous mountain in ancient times. Since ancient times, there have been many legends surrounding this mountain, which has shrouded it in a mysterious flavor. However, in modern times, it has been transformed into a local tourist area and park, and the original Sanyang Lake has also become a reservoir. People come and go in an endless stream. Under the bustling crowd, it is naturally not mysterious. It has lost its original mythical color and has become an ordinary tourist spot. On weekdays, there are many fishing friends, mountaineers, families with children, and couples on picnics. They are everywhere, not to mention the Dongmen Park next to it, which is crowded like a vegetable market. Going through the East Gate Park and along the winding road of Huangyang Mountain, you can also see some ancient buildings and the Sanyang Temple, which is very popular in the local area. However, at this moment, the entire depth of Huangyang Mountain is filled with thick fog. The fog permeates the jungle mountain road, and the visibility is no more than one meter. Moreover, this fog is very strange. It cannot be blown away by the wind. It is like a cloud lingering between Huangyang Mountain and Sanyang Lake. "What's going on with this fog? It's afternoon and it's going to be evening soon. Why hasn't it dispersed yet!" Many elderly people and young people who were strolling and exercising in the park looked up at the strange fog in Huangyang Mountain and felt a little surprised. "I have lived here for many years and have never seen such a big fog!" An old man holding a cane pointed to the depths of Huangyang Mountain and said. Several elderly people following him also nodded and said, "This fog is very strange! Very strange! " However, at this moment, a woman ran down the mountain. She looked anxious and sweaty. She even took off her high heels and held them in her hands. At this moment, she was covered in dust, and there were many scratches on her feet and hands from branches. As soon as she ran down the winding mountain road, she shouted loudly. "My husband! My child! He went into the fog and has not come out!" "Someone help, someone help!" "My child and husband are gone!" The woman cried and shouted, and immediately saw a lot of people gathered around, even the security guards of the park ran over. Everyone immediately knew that the woman and her family of four were driving to the reservoir, but they didn't expect such a heavy fog. However, her husband still said that this was the only way to feel it, and he was very familiar with this road, so he could just drive along the road. The woman got off the road to go to the toilet halfway, and the fog blew away, and then she found that the car and her child and husband on the road were gone, and the phone couldn't be reached. "Just now he was behind me, he said he was waiting for me there, I turned around, and they were gone, and the car was gone! I can't find them no matter how hard I try! I can't even dial out the phone!" The woman's face showed a panic, and she cried and sobbed. "It's going to get dark soon! It's so foggy at this time, I'm afraid it's hard to find people if we go in!" A student who was playing ball rolled up his sleeves and was eager to try, but when he looked at the sky, the sky was already yellow, and he showed a worried look. "We should call the police!" A woman in her forties nodded and said. "If others are in trouble, we can help so many of us. It's easy to find people if we go in, and others will hear us if we shout!" This is a father in his thirties, who also brought his own children. Hearing that other children and husbands were lost in the fog and mountains, he felt a little empathy. "Maybe they got lost! After all, this Huangyang Mountain plus the reservoir is still very large! The fog is still quite strange. I can't get through the phone and can't contact the people in the mountain." The security guard of the park held up his mobile phone with a strange look on his face. "By the way, it seems that no one has come out of the mountain today! There used to be a Taoist temple every day! There are also workers coming in and out of the reservoir, and it seems that no cars have been seen coming down today." This was what an old man said, but no one took it to heart. Everyone talked about it, and then under the organization of the park security guards and enthusiastic people, more than 20 people started to search and rescue on the mountain. Then, all the people who entered the fog never came back.