Chapter 29 Level 5 Magic!

"This..." Ron was a little embarrassed. These hosts were extremely guilty, and they died. After all, they were not under his own hands, but how to deal with these people should be the judge's business, but what is the charge of arresting them?

"These people don't have to worry about you. They have been exposed to too many times by blood light, and their vitality has been seriously overdrawn. They will die in less than two or three years." The young man said.

Ron was shocked and said, "Do you think that kind of light will overdraw life?"

"This is what is written in the book, but don't worry, it doesn't matter once or twice."

Ron breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the believers who didn't know that he had been deceived, he didn't know whether they were pitiful or hateful.

Bah, they are pitiful. Thinking of the previous two girls, he immediately denied his thoughts.

The young man left with the book. The two took the girl with selective amnesia back to the police station because of excessive stimulation. Naturally, the police would contact her home.

"Who is that oriental man? How did you know him?" In the small town square at night, two escaped detectives chatted as they walked, Ron asked.

"His name is Wang Qi. He lives in the mountains outside the city. Last year, I was robbed and killed by a gangster when I was on a mission. At that time, he was involved in a gunfight. He easily subdued everyone alone and was my lifesaver. After that, I found that all the gangsters fainted in an instant. Because of this, the superior asked me to explain for a long time.

"In an instant? Why do I suddenly feel that he seems to be more dangerous than that madman? Ron said.

"Don't worry, he is not an evil one. I can guarantee it with credibility."

"Who do you think they are? Those people are not afraid of bullets and blood light. No one will believe it."

"We can't interfere in that world. That's what he once told me." Millis stared at Ron and said, "You'd better remember this sentence. This is good friend's advice."

"Don't worry, I don't want to get involved with that kind of thing in my life. I've had enough of it these days. I'm going back tomorrow. Come and play when you have a chance. Of course, it's better to take advantage of my vacation.

Wang Qi took the red sacrificial book and returned to the city and stopped a taxi. Under the influence of spiritual power, the driver did not notice the magic robe on his body. But as soon as he heard that he was going to York Manor, his face suddenly changed, he hesitated for a while, and still let Wang Qi get into the car.

The driver's face was very bad. The closer he got to the manor, the more pale he became. Wang Qi turned over the book all the way and noticed that something was wrong with him.

"What's the matter? Are you not feeling well?"

"Don't you know? It's haunted here." The driver said with fear, "I have met several of my colleagues. I suddenly arrived outside the manor at night, but I didn't remember anything.

Wang Qi was depressed. This ghost was probably himself. He doesn't have the superman body of other magicians. He mostly takes a bus when he goes home, but he doesn't want others to know that he lives here, so every time the driver takes him back, he will lose his memory for a period of time. It's just because I'm just learning to practice, and my mental strength is too strong. I'm worried about hurting their consciousness. The magic is very shallow. Although those drivers may not remember their appearance, they probably leave a little memory. In the suburbs late at night, it is normal to encounter such an unexplained thing and associate it with a ghost.

The driver drove Wang Qi out of the car far away from the manor. Wang Qi quickly used a spiritual magic on him to make him forget what happened along the way, and gave him another order to return to the city and regain his mind. Since he knew that his previous magic was too shallow, Wang Qi also magnified his courage. Seeing the car go away, Wang Qi walked to the manor.

Since York's death, Wang Qi has lived in York Manor because he had nowhere to go. York has left a large number of magic classics. Although most of them are in spiritual magic, Wang Qi is the best choice to become a spiritual magician. After a year of painsive study, he has become a fourth-level demon. Master, this speed may be uninconceive for ordinary people, but Wang Qi's mental strength is strong, and this speed is actually slow.

The main reason is that York's level is too high, and he has no disciples, so most of the magic books left behind are high-level. There are not many stories about basic magic, and there is no one to guide him. He has been groping for more than half a year to get started, otherwise it will definitely be more than four levels. After becoming a fourth-level magician, he should have carried out the Dharma fusion ceremony, but York himself did not use this ceremony.

Of course, there is no information about this. In addition, he still remembers that Aldo said that the ceremony needs to be performed by several magicians. At present, the magicians he knows are all hostile except for Aldo. Where can he find someone who is willing to help him? Therefore, Wang Qi can't imagine this ceremony for the time being.

When Wang Qi arrived, Fern had already come to the gate to greet him. Although his mind is vague, what he should do is not bad. Although he can't be considerate because of his intelligence, Wang Qi is originally an orphan. He has always taken care of himself. If he hadn't been busy studying magic and didn't need to be served at all, he would have been very satisfied.

Sometimes the painstaking efforts** will also talk to the old man, but the old man's mind is too damaged after all. He speaks hard and tasteless. After a few times, Wang Qi lost interest. Fern always thought that Wang Qi was York. It was not until three months ago that Wang Qi learned a new magic that he transformed his thinking and no longer had to hang York's name.

Returning to the room, he opened the red-skin sacrificial book again. Just now, when he was on the scene, he found that this book was really a masterpiece of genius, but an evil genius, because all the magic in this book was based on the premise of sacrificing others.

Wang Qi read this book not to learn the magic in it, but to find more ways to use spiritual magic. Although it is not mental magic recorded, it is also mixed with the use of spiritual magic. He spent three days reading the contents completely and felt that his ability to use spiritual magic was higher.

More than ten days later, in the basement, Wang Qi finally learned the first five-level magic - magic dispersal. This is the most domineering magic in spiritual magic, and it is also known as the most inefficient magic. Because although this magic can completely dispel the magic accumulated by the other party when casting spells, it needs to consume a lot of spirit.