Charm of a Thousand Moons

After going down the reservoir, several people were suddenly surrounded by a group of people.

"Father, you are a villager." Qian Yueche reminded.

"Those people have their minds controlled." Ray Lis turned around to avoid the villagers' hoes. The villagers whose minds were controlled were still alive, and this was a bit troublesome. They couldn't beat or kill them.

"Hmph." Qian Yueche snorted coldly, the Yin-Yang sword had almost rested during this period, it was time for them to come out to play, black and white light flashed, and the 70 cm long Yin-Yang sword appeared on Qian Yueche's body before.

"Yin and Yang open the way."

Yin Yang, who received the master's order, rushed out excitedly.

boom……

Leilis stepped forward to block Yin Yang's attack: "They are still alive...don't hurt innocent people...ah..."

One accidentally was hit by a villager behind him with a stick.

And the crowded villagers in front of the path could not see the side.

"Why are there so many villagers in Hongye Village?" Qian Yueche protested, as she had never seen so many when she came here before.

"The nearby villagers are all gathered here." Qian Yueshen knocked him on the head, stretched out his hand to hold the villager's stick, and knocked on the villager's head with his backhand.

The villager's head shook, and then he fainted on the ground.

Qian Yueche was almost stunned when she saw it: "Is this okay?" It seems like a good idea to directly knock the villagers out.

"It's useless." Qian Yueshen shrugged his shoulders, and the fainted villager got up again.

Although Yin Yang stepped forward, the unconscious villagers were not afraid of life and death at all.

"Father, it's more convenient to pick their hamstrings." It's such a cute little mouth, but the words spoken are cold-blooded and ruthless.

"It's useless." Leilis disagreed: "They don't feel pain." The man who looked more like a ruthless killer was surprisingly sympathetic.

"It's so troublesome, father, I don't want to waste time." It's not an option to let them go.

"If their minds have been controlled for a long time, they will wither and die." Leilis frowned. There are at least a few hundred villagers here, and the other party must have injured a lot of skills with the mind-boosting technique.

"Then what can be done?" Qian Yueche glared fiercely at this troublesome man. He couldn't kill him, and he couldn't save him. Anyway, they still ended up dead, so it's better to just kill them.

"Using the holy light of the Son of God can save them, or the other party can undo the spell of the mind-stimulating technique." This is the only way. Speaking of His Majesty the Son of God, Leilis showed his deep pride again.

"You are not talking nonsense, why don't you just invite His Majesty the Son of God." This man turned out to be a bit stupid, Qian Yueche concluded.

Leilis was silent.

"Hey, what is the holy light? Is it light magic?" Qian Yueche asked after a pause.

"This... I don't know." Leilis said with some embarrassment: "The attribute is light magic, but the essence should be somewhat different. I'm just guessing, and I haven't seen it before."

"Go away." Qian Yueche rudely came in front of the villagers. When the villagers' sticks were about to hit him, Nuo Jie wanted to step forward impulsively, but was stopped by Qian Yueche.

"Your Majesty?" Nuo Jie opened his eyes wide, a little in disbelief.

"He can do it." Qian Yueshen raised her brows, and stared at the flamboyant young man in front of her with smiling eyes, Che'er, let everyone see your brilliance.

The wooden stick didn't hit Qian Yueche's body, because a barrier was formed around Qianyueche, blocking the wooden stick, the air still seemed to be clear, and the long hair of the gouache was slowly changing.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Nuo Jie called out with a trembling voice.

Qian Yueshen didn't speak, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Leilis also seemed to have forgotten to react, just looking at Qian Yueche, with long black hair like a waterfall reaching to his heels, a golden and holy light shone on Qian Yueche's body, his deep black eyes shone with colorful lights. color.

[Sacred light, softly playing a sleeping song, liberate the captured mind, and let it enter a deep sleep-slumber technique. 】The light voice gradually came from Qian Yueche's body, the villagers who had been boiling stopped their movements, the sticks and hoes fell to the ground, their eyes became blurred, and their bodies became wobbly.

Then one by one fell to the ground.

"Che'er." The figure of Qian Yueshen jumped up and caught the person in midair, his dark eyes were full of worry.

"Father." Qian Yueche smiled innocently: "Father, don't ask me why, sometimes even I don't know why." The impulse just now seemed to be dominated by something, strange spells, strange behaviors, But it's so familiar, I remember everything that happened just now, but I feel like watching a play again.

"How long has it been?" Qian Yueshen frowned, tightening his grip on Qian Yue Che.

"Huh?" Qian Yueche thought for a while: "Probably since eight years ago." The transparent flame on his forehead was still shining brightly, and Qian Yueche stroked it, remembering the words of Qian Yueche back then: I Have seen someone with a transparent flame sign.

It turned out that Che'er was talking about himself at that time.

Che'er, are you the reincarnation of the Elf Emperor?

"You...you..." The other excited person was Leilis, his eyes couldn't hide the excitement, he didn't know what he was going to say, he was just excited, his heart was beating so fast, the golden light just now, no... Will not.

But... But in the whole world, except His Majesty the Son of God, who can use the holy light.

But the symbol on the young man's forehead is obviously the symbol of the elf emperor.

The Elf King disappeared 300 years ago. Could this boy be the reincarnation of the Elf King, but even so, even if he is the reincarnation of the Elf King, it is impossible for the light element to obey his orders.

Doubt crossed Leilis's chest again and again.

"Let's go." Qian Yueshen picked up Qian Yueche, and the other two followed.

"Father?" Qian Yueche looked at the handsome man in front of him and asked.

"Huh?" Qian Yueshen lowered her head and looked at him affectionately.

"I'm also very powerful, right? I'm not just a child who needs to be protected by my father, I can also protect my father, right?" There is deep expectation in the innocent eyes, he just wants to say, he He is not far from his father, he is not a vase in a greenhouse.

"That's natural. Of course my Che'er is powerful, so powerful that I can never take my eyes off." The soft voice kept echoing in Qian Yueche's ears.

Qian Yueche smelled the breath in the man's chest, and smiled sweetly.

Several people came to Xiaole's house first, but there was no one in the courtyard.

"Let's go, Xiu and the others are out." Qian Yueshen looked around and said, Ming Wei's actions have always been solitary, but he will leave a sign to prevent himself from being caught in an accident.

"Your Majesty, there is a sign here." Nuojie found the hard-to-find sign on the gate.

"Follow."

the other side

Xiu, Mingwei, Xiaobai, Flashlight, and Xiaole are still groping around.

"Head, we seem to have been turning around in place for a long time." Ming Wei said.

"Yes, this place is indeed like a maze. Walking around is the same road, like a cave, and walking around is always standing still."

"No...yes." Xiaobai said slowly: "Banana peel...no...yes..." Xiaobai was still eating the banana while pointing to the ground.

What Xiaobai meant was that there was no banana peel he had thrown on the ground, which meant that this place was not in the same place at all.

"We have entered an illusion." Xiu thought for a while and said firmly: "We have entered an illusion since we entered the secret path just now."

"But didn't we follow each other in? And the flashlight smelled like a dead person." Ming Wei asked puzzled.

"Yes, the other party is indeed walking the same path as us. If my guess is correct, the problem is that the smoke from the candlelight is inhaled into our bodies, so fantasies automatically arise in our heads. Fantasies are inherently wrong. Existing things." Xiu said while observing the surroundings, why didn't he think of it just now.

"So the signs we carved on the wall don't actually exist. In fact, this wall doesn't exist in the first place." Ming Wei understood.

"Yes, and the banana peel that Xiaobai threw is a real thing, but there is no banana peel here, so we are already in a different place... No good... Hurry up and get out of here and go back the same way."

"But where is the original road?" Ming Wei asked.

"It's easy, just find a banana peel." Xiu said that it was not a solution.

A few people stumbled and walked for a while, and suddenly walked into a strange house.

"This is it?" Ming Wei looked around the room: "It's the ancestral hall, how did we enter the ancestral hall?"

Xiu thought for a while, then reached in with his hand touching the wall, and sure enough half of his hand was gone: "The problem is here, this room is connected to the inside, it looks like some special secret passage, let's go."

Pushing open the door of the room, intending to go out, only to find that they entered another room.

What is this room?

Xiu was surprised, it was the No.16 room.

"Be careful, everything here is also an illusion, and you can't touch anything." Just as Xiu finished speaking, the active flashlight was already sitting on the chair.

The room suddenly started to shake, all the furniture flew towards them, the ground also started to be uneven, and at the same time, small cracks appeared, as if they were about to crack.

"Honest man, you wouldn't have said it sooner." The flashlight complained while grabbing the beam with the skull.