After the matter was over, the group returned to Karma Taj in silence, and at the same time notified everyone of the sad news of Gu Yi's fall.

Xiouluo first went to see Casillas who was locked up.

The other party was sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating and exhaling with his eyes closed, completely unaware that Xi Ouluo was secretly looking at him.

Seeing that he didn't run away, Xiouluo breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then felt that he really had a headache.What should he do when the bodies of both parties return?It's impossible for him to take the blame for something he didn't do at all.

After thinking about it for a long time without any results, Sioro decided to go to Strange, the only insider, to discuss it first.

Walking through the antique wooden house all the way, Sioro found that the whole Kama Taj was immersed in the atmosphere of grief. A Taoist priest with one arm missing knelt on the ground and recited unknown spells. Many mages spontaneously Tribute to Stonehenge.

Strange and Wang are staying in the library.

The library has three portals connecting Agamotto's three temples - the Hong Kong Temple, the New York Temple and the London Temple. Each door has a hand-carved ancient spell.

Wang is telling the news of Gu Yi's death one by one.

And Strange stood at the entrance of the temple, lost in thought.

Seeing that they were all busy, Xi Ouluo didn't bother them. Instead, he sat on the small wooden table and flipped through the long collection of books in the library.

He is very interested in books that explain the theory of souls and spirits, hoping to find ways to control his strange abilities in them.

"...The soul we are talking about is actually the carrier of the spirit. For ordinary humans, the spirit cannot exist without matter; but for magicians, they can temper their souls through hard practice so that they can temporarily escape The body exists and even roams in other magic dimensions, but once the body dies, no matter how powerful the magician is, the soul will live up to existence..."

Maybe it's because of the bad luck during this period, whether it's a good time or not now, a handbook that Xi Ouluo took out casually recorded the cultivation experience of a certain magic master, just mentioned this aspect.

This book is written in Vedic, the oldest Sanskrit language. Fortunately, he inherited Casillas' memory so that he can read it without hindrance.

Sioro continued to read.

"Certain sorcery from ancient Africa and Asia can cause homeless souls to take over the bodies of others and exist in place of their masters. As far as I know, some evil magicians have taken their own bodies in this way. Life lasts forever."

Xi Ouluo's eyes swept over "occupying other people's body", and his heart was full of waves.

"The soul can live in a body that does not belong to itself, but not all bodies can be adapted to a specific soul. A soul that does not match the body will cause the body to slowly rot, so many people who use magic to extend their lives Master Poor Ji has been looking for a body that suits him all his life, but it is often difficult to find."

Sioro couldn't help biting his right thumb, rubbing the nail on it with his teeth.

It is difficult for the soul to find a body that perfectly matches itself...

Many mages spend their entire lives without finding it...

And Gu Yi's sentence "Your talent and ability far exceed my imagination", also made him a little uneasy,

He can't remember how many people he has changed bodies with. His possessed body is running intact, and it seems that there has never been a problem of incompatibility. Is it because his soul is special?

Siouluo continued to flip down.

But the thinking and jumping of this magic master didn't seem to be very interested in this question. He just mentioned it casually when he thought of it, and then turned to the spell to attack other people's spirit bodies.

Sioro sighed.

He also dug out several introductory magic books on how to cultivate his own soul, and recorded all the methods in his head.

Although he didn't have Strange's photographic memory, he could remember it clearly after reading it two or three times.

Just as he was immersed in the magical world, Strange seemed to have completely figured out the problems that bothered him.

He took off the Eye of Agamotto hanging around his neck, put it in an unobtrusive small table in the library, and locked the cabinet door with a special forbidden spell.

Wang saw it, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

Strange breathed a long sigh of relief, and tidied up his mage robes, "Although Ancient One asked me to be the supreme mage, I am just a newcomer, so I put the Eye of Agamotto here for comparison. It's safer on me."

After all, this is the base camp of magicians, and it is connected to the three holy temples.If someone wants to capture the Eye of Agamotto, they must go through many checkpoints.

Wang breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you didn't want to take these responsibilities."

Strange shrugged: "How is it possible, no one in the world is more suitable for it than me."

Wang: "...you really deserve a beating."

Strange narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Then take advantage of the fact that you can still beat me to enjoy yourself, and I will overtake you in a few days."

Wang: "...Farewell!"

Xi Ouluo was brought back to reality by the voice of the two talking, and couldn't help but secretly smiled at Wang's face.

Compared with the quiet Ancient One, Strange, the supreme mage, seemed to be more difficult to serve.

After experiencing too many things in a short period of time, and Xi Ouluo also proved with his own practical actions that he has no evil intentions, so Wang didn't chase after him for questioning, but went back to his bedroom to rest first.He was going to wait for this heavy feeling to pass before he went to check what was wrong with his fellow "Cassilias".

Seeing the king leave, Sioro closed the book, jumped off the table, and said to Strange, "You should lock me up too."

Strange was puzzled: "Why?"

Siouluo was a little helpless: "Because I can't control myself, maybe I will switch back to Casillas in the next second, and he is likely to take the opportunity to escape."

"Wait," Strange was a little confused, "You mean you can get it back?"

Xi Ouluo blinked innocently: "I thought you knew all this."

After all, you know me well and are so smart.

Strange, however, seemed to have been greatly impacted. He moved closer, stared at Sioro carefully, and looked up and down.

"I probably guessed that it was you in Casillas' body... No, it seems a bit strange to say that, I mean, I thought Casillas used some spell to exchange the souls of the two of you so that he could Provoking a conflict between the Avengers and the wizarding world, taking the opportunity to sneak into the library and steal things."

Strange held Sioro's shoulder and frowned: "That means you two can get back?"

Siouluo: "..."

So in Strange's eyes, everything is Casillas' fault?

Should he be happy?

But why do I feel a little unhappy.

"Don't you want me to change it back, Stephen?" Sioro asked aggrievedly.

Seeing Strange's rare stunned appearance, Sioro thought to himself, no wonder Strange's attitude towards him changed so much after he was dressed as Casillas, not only hugging him, but also holding him Wipe his face with his fragrant handkerchief.

In fact, Strange is not a pure straight man, but he just likes a cold and handsome man like Casillas?

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I updated and played a little bit today, sorry babies!There are really a lot of things to do during the Chinese New Year, so the top [-] commenters will send a small red envelope!The author is poor, please don't dislike QAQ

*Although I haven’t really worn it back, but this copy is over, and the following is daily + finishing, so I used the title qaq of wearing back to Xi’ouluo

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