Calculated in this way, the effect of this new believer’s magical skill seems to be average. However, Mi August believes that there is no truly useless ability. It just depends on how you use it. Maybe you will just need it at some point in the future. It is better to have it. There is no need to be strong.
Apart from anything else, his ability to transform into reality and illusion is really good.
Mi August knew that after transforming into a Yin God, she would have a powerful power of rules that would prevent people who saw her from truly remembering everything about her.
So far, the power of this rule has not failed in front of anyone except Mi Feixue. It is obvious that after she wears the night game, she dresses exactly the same as when she is a mortal, whether it is Yu Hu, Zuo Si, Pei Rongrong, etc. No one can discover or remember the image of Yin God.
Even so, Mi August did not let down her guard. Yin Shen’s identity was her biggest trump card, and it was best not to expose it to the outside world.
Even if I had been in the Mortal Continent before, now that I was in Lingzhou, who knew if there would be an unexpected existence that could peek into the gods?
Back on the spirit ship, she asked the Book of Good and Evil – when the rules of the underworld conflict with the rules of ghost stories, are they higher than the rules of ghost stories?
Answer from the Book of Good and Evil: Yes, except when divine power is insufficient.
She understood then that God’s supreme rules did not mean everything was worry-free.
You can never go too far wrong.
It didn’t matter if you didn’t have the relevant covering ability before, but now that you have it, of course you have to put on a layer of covering.
From the appearance, there was no resemblance to the original one, so Mi August headed to Waizhuang. She didn’t need to see it with the naked eyes on the way, and the strange things were nowhere to be seen in her senses, which made it easier for her to choose the path.
Although the ability of the Yin Shen to sense strange things brings a lot of mental pressure to people, it is not without its benefits.
Waizhuang.
The old concierge whom I had just seen in the afternoon was climbing the ladder to light the lantern.
The lit lanterns flickered.
In Mi August’s sight, there was nothing strange about the foreign village during the day. At this time, the whole village was shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
It is true that guaitan is causing chaos, but it is no longer that guaitan is causing chaos in Zhuangzi, but Zhuangzi itself is guaitan.
No wonder more than two digits of new disciples have fallen here. This ghost boy has exceeded the range that the soul boy can deal with.
Do you want to take action?
The answer didn’t take long to figure out.
You’ve come here, and while no one is paying attention, of course you have to grab the materials back to make this trip worthwhile.
Just as Mi August was about to enter the outer village, she sensed a familiar scent.
She focused her consciousness on this familiar existence, and the picture unfolded before her eyes.