Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

"Makes sense!"

Ai Jiangtu nodded repeatedly: "We have searched the area in front of the temple but found nothing, so the vessel is likely behind the temple!"

The group headed straight for the back of the temple, which was located on a hillside.

"Audio track!"

Xu Fang swung his hands repeatedly, cutting down weeds and bushes one after another, making a crisp sound like firecrackers, and the road ahead became much cleaner in an instant.

A dilapidated temple appeared before them, and inside, they found a wooden fish vessel.

Strangely, whenever someone tries to touch it, the vessel emits bright yellow lace, repelling their hands.

Xu Fang also tried it, and unsurprisingly, he was bounced away.

It seems I'm truly not destined to be with the totem Baxia.

Although both he and Zhao Manyan have water-based abilities, he focuses on control while Zhao Manyan focuses on defense, making him a better match for Baxia.

"Make way, I'm going to blast this thing!" Mo Fan's main characteristic was his irritability.

"Wait a minute, what if Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue don't wake up if we do this?" Nan Jue stopped him.

Actually, bombing it wouldn't be a big problem. With Mo Fan's destructive power, it would be a long time before he could destroy the wooden fish.

"What should I do?"

“As far as I know, some powerful soul-level artifacts have independent spaces inside. To destroy a demon spirit, you have to enter this world, and then the demon spirit will be visible and attackable,” Nan Jue said.

"Enter with your mind?" Xu Fang asked.

“That’s right.” Nan Jue nodded: “We can have Jiang Shaoxu hypnotize you, and I will assist you in entering.”

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Following Nan Jue's instructions, Jiang Shaoxu hypnotized Xu Fang, Mo Fan, and Ai Jiangtu, who had infiltrated the world of the vessel.

With his heavy eyelids open, Xu Fang saw that he was still surrounded by the back mountain of the temple. He saw the two people beside him, who were in similar situations to him.

"Holy crap, where are they?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

“Outside, we’ve already entered the vessel,” Xu Fang said. He felt a familiar rose scent wafting to his nose, and the back of his head felt soft yet springy.

—At the same time, outside, Jiang Shaoxu carefully placed Xu Fang's head on her lap, while Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu lay on the floor to the side.

"Our top priority is to find clues," Ai Jiangtu said.

The vessel is not the real world after all. Although it looks big, it is actually pieced together from individual scenes.

All of these scenes are related to the spirits of vessels.

The three searched through temples and cities, and quickly pieced together the truth of the matter:

Like other Japanese temples, Yanmingji Temple makes a fortune by offering prayers for marriage and blessings.

As the saying goes, men with money become bad, and women become bad to get money. This Chinese law also applies to Yan Mingsi.

A monk named Nanami has fallen into depravity, engaging in frivolous and dissolute activities. After his indecent acts are discovered, he falsely accuses Narahara Sora, who works at the same temple, of having an affair with Miyata, who delivers medicine.

To prove her innocence, Miyata chose to commit suicide. Narahara Sora turned to the dark side, capturing Miyata's spirit in her hatred and driving it to haunt and harm others.

It's hard to judge logically.

Just like whether you ate two bowls of noodles.

If Miyata were replaced by Jiang Shaoxu, she wouldn't care what others thought of her. She'd rather die than give up her own desires. All you gossipy women, get as far away as you can!

suicide?

Are you kidding me? How can I enjoy life if I commit suicide? How can I find a chance to tear your stinking mouths apart if I commit suicide?

If Narahara Sora were replaced by Xu Fang, he would settle scores on the spot, and even if he couldn't win, he would not enslave the souls of the dead, nor would he harm more people or use their souls as bargaining chips for revenge!

What's the difference between that and an animal?!

"Damn bald monk, I originally thought he was a good bald monk!" Mo Fan was furious.

Xu Fang said, "Now is not the time to curse. This bald monk is clearly trying to use the souls he has collected over the years to refine an evil formation. If the formation is completed, we will have difficulty controlling the dead!"

Xu Fang didn't care about the lives of the monks in the Seven Seas, but Narahara Sora was clearly no good either. After he wiped out the other monks, he would most likely extend his claws to other innocent people.

“How do we find him?” Ai Jiangtu asked.

"I come."

A golden light flashed in Xu Fang's eyes, and his body suddenly radiated a dazzling golden light!

The dazzling golden light caused the surrounding space to shake!

"What is this?" Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu were both stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Has Xu Fang's soul become this powerful?" Ai Jiangtu, who had a deeper understanding of souls, was filled with amazement and envy.

—Impressive, isn't it? It was forced out of him by the armor.

Xu Fang's soul has always been special, but he had always been on the defensive.

It wasn't until he jumped into the Abyss of Fiends, faced the armor directly, and elevated his spiritual realm to the fourth level that his soul underwent a qualitative change.

Those who attempt to attack him with mental illusions or spiritual attacks are in for a world of trouble.

Under the magnificent golden light, the space actually showed signs of melting, and a ghost wrapped in blood-red clouds appeared.

It’s Sora Nara!

His eyes were filled with resentment and undisguised murderous intent towards the three of them!

Chapter 259 Yellow Hair, You Shameless!

"Why are you meddling in other people's business! Why are you stopping me?"

Narahara Sora roared, "You clearly know the truth, don't these monks deserve to die?"

"Damn it," Xu Fang said.

Narahara Sora: "..."

Seemingly surprised by Xu Fang's answer, he was even momentarily stunned before speaking again: "Then why..."

"You deserve to die too."

Xu Fang's golden light intensified: "I've delivered you from the dead!"

My five-year-old Golden Light cultivation couldn't withstand two thousand years of armor, yet you, a bald monk with only a few years of cultivation, dare to challenge me?

dead!

Ghosts are afraid of light, let alone this type of ghost baby, which is even more suitable for the constitution of ghost babies.

Narahara Sora howled in pain and tried to fight back, releasing a large cloud of black mist as an attack weapon. The black mist strangely condensed into heads.

The two leaders looked familiar; one was Mu Ningxue, and the other was Zhao Manyan.

"grass!"

Mo Fan, standing to the side, was furious.

He had initially felt a little pity for Narahara Sora, but now he felt none at all.

This bald monk actually used their affection for Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue to confuse their emotions, causing the magic he released to malfunction.

poor person must have something mean.

If we don't destroy you, who the hell will we destroy?

"I'll chop you down!" Mo Fan unleashed a torrent of violent lightning.

Ai Jiangtu, standing to the side, also used spatial magic, leaving Narahara Sora with no way to escape and forcing him to accept the baptism of three spells in despair.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Narahara Sora screamed in agony.

"No! I haven't killed Nanami yet, I haven't killed those monks who aided and abetted the evildoers, I can't die!"

"Shut up! Do you think you'll become stronger by yelling?" Xu Fang sneered.

Even though you're Japanese, please get this straight: I'm the one chosen by the light!

The evil spirit of Narahara Sora struggled and dissolved in the air, disappearing into the dazzling golden light.

The space within the vessel also trembled, the illusion shattered, and wisps of souls scattered and drifted aimlessly.

In the blink of an eye, the scene before my eyes changed again.

What has blinded me?

"You're awake?" Jiang Shaoxu's surprised voice rang out above him.

—Oh, so it's a profound truth.

Resting his head on the girl's lap pillow, Xu Fang shifted to a more comfortable position with his face turned inward and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong? Why did this happen all of a sudden?" Jiang Shaoxu asked worriedly.

"It was so dangerous just now, it was so scary inside, I almost thought I would never see you again..." Xu Fang's voice was muffled, and upon closer listening, it even sounded like a sob.

Jiang Shaoxu gently stroked Xu Fang's hair and said tenderly, "It's alright, it's over."

"Um~~~~"

Xu Fang spoke with a reassuring tone, the scene was serene and beautiful, which made Mo Fan and Ai Jiangtu, who had just woken up, fall silent.

"Which illusion is this?" Mo Fan wanted to slap himself to prove that he was still dreaming.

After all, how could anyone be so shameless in real life?!

Is it dangerous?

How terrifying!?

Come on, blondie, turn around and look me, Mo Fan, in the eyes and say it again!

Although Ai Jiangtu's reaction wasn't as strong as his, he also had an expression that said, "I don't understand, but I'm deeply shocked."

Soon, Zhao Manyan and Mu Ningxue also woke up one after the other. Mo Fan's eyes lit up: "Xuexue, that was dangerous just now, hug me..."