Chapter 1190 Harvest

In the dark inner world, the white awl drilled through the dark chains.

Silla stood in the dark mist with her arms folded, her eyes filled with excitement and expectation that could not be suppressed. It was the expectation that planted the seeds of thought in a Shura God.

She couldn't wait any longer.

finally.

"Crash."

The last chain blocking the road was broken. At this moment, there was no obstruction in this dark and misty world. The inner world of God Shura was waiting for her to enter without any cover.

"Haha, God Shura, do you think this can stop me?"

"How underestimated the God of Thought."

"In this inner world, I am the master."

She smiled and walked forward in the dark fog, heading towards the depths of the dark fog.

As we walked further in, the dark mist became thicker and thicker, floating in the air like a black wave, as if a great danger was brewing.

But Sheila still didn't stop. As the God of Thinking, what kind of inner world has she not seen?

She walked in unhurriedly, and the unobstructed front was the place deep inside the heart of the Shura God, where consciousness, thinking, and even soul resided.

In the deepest part of the fog, Sheila stopped.

Looking at the dark and thick fog surging ahead, her eyes were full of anticipation. She could feel the fluctuations of her soul coming from under the curtain-like thick fog ahead.

The aura that belongs exclusively to Shura God is cold, evil, and sinister.

"Now, let me look into your soul, read your mind, and plant the seeds of thought."

Silla slowly stretched her hands forward, as if she wanted to push open a door, or as if she wanted to open the cover of a book.

The thick and dark fog in front of him surged like a wave, retreating towards both sides.

Silla's expression became more and more excited, and she looked forward, expecting to see the soul of God Shura.

but.

In the mist that retreated to both sides, a woman wearing a black dress emerged from the mist.

His head hung down, and his face could not be seen clearly. He just stood quietly in the dark and thick fog like a ghost. His pale skin, long black hair, and the surrounding thick fog formed a strange picture, which made people's scalp numb. .

"You came."

Under the hanging black hair, the strange woman spoke softly.

"Are you?" Silla frowned, still a little confused, why is there such a woman in the other person's inner world?

Although she is the God of Thinking, she has never seen this situation before!

This is the deepest part of the heart, where the soul is. How could there be a weird woman!

"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm very happy that you're here." The woman laughed hoarsely.

Silla frowned slightly. For some reason, the woman in front of her gave her an instinctive shiver, as if she had met a cat or a mouse. It was like meeting a natural enemy.

She took two steps back and said in a deep voice: "Are you the senior of this Shura God? Are you protecting this Shura God? I didn't expect that the soul of this Shura God still has the aura left by a senior like you... I can now Leave and act like nothing happened.”

The strange woman smiled hoarsely and said, "I'm not a senior."

"I am a ghost and god kept in captivity by my master."

"Roar!"

The woman suddenly raised her head, revealing her face behind the black hair. It was obviously a soft face, but it had scarlet lips, a long tongue, and fierce fangs!

The red eyes in the dark fog were like a signal to release the killing light!

"Damn it!"

The moment she heard "ghosts and gods", Sheila's face changed suddenly. She finally understood why there was a strange woman in the inner world of this Shura god!

spirits!

Where is the soul here? This is where Shura God keeps ghosts and gods in captivity!

This is the place where Shura God suppresses, suppresses and blocks evil ghosts and gods, and he... actually entered this place?

Or is it that the soul of God Shura is a ghost?

Sheila turned around and wanted to escape from Lin Fan's inner world and return her thoughts to her body.

suddenly.

"Crash!!"

Behind Sheila, in the thick fog, the dark chains that had been broken by the thinking cone rose up, burning with dark flames, sealing this place again!

As if afraid that Sheila would escape from here!

This is a prison for thinking!

Sheila's escape route was blocked instantly!

Lin Fan's inner world instantly became a hunting ground for ghosts and gods!

In the green grass maze, Lin Fan, who was suspended in the air by telepathy, still had a painful expression, but there was a smile on the corner of his blood-stained mouth, like a cunning hunter who caught his prey in a trap.

"Don't you really want to see my soul?"

"Now, you see."

"You let me in on purpose!" Silla gritted her teeth, but there was no way out at this time. The power of her mind turned into an awl, which she held tightly in her hand.

"Don't tell me that I'm so treacherous, it's obviously you who came in on your own initiative." Lin Fan chuckled, "Ghosts and gods, we are here, what should we do?"

Lin Fan's voice was like a bell, resounding through the dark and misty inner world.

Guests are arriving, what should we do?

"Return to the master." The ghost replied respectfully, but then her expression became greedy and sinister again.

She looked at Sheila who was holding the awl and staring at her, like a cat looking at a mouse.

The strange woman drooled from the corner of her mouth and stared straight at Silla: "When guests arrive, of course dinner is served..."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Let's have dinner."

The dark mist swung open, and the strange woman instantly appeared in front of Silla, grabbing Silla's neck!

"Normally, the master suppresses me here, seals me off, and prevents me from going out to hunt." She grinned, revealing her sharp fangs, and her scarlet tongue waggled as she smiled: "This is the first time that someone has taken the initiative. Come and be a guest.”

What to do when guests arrive?

Start the meal.

This is the way of hospitality in Daxia. A steaming and delicious meal is the warmest welcome to guests.

For ghosts and gods, this is also the warmest welcome they can give to guests who intrude into their territory... It's just that it's different from Daxia's traditional hospitality in that the guests are used as food... But that's it. It’s like we all have dinner together.

"The owner is so kind and even prepared takeout for me."

"Of course, thank you too... Although I don't know why you took the initiative to come in, I am very welcome and very happy." The scarlet tongue licked Silla's neck.

Thank you from ghosts and gods.

In fact, ghosts and gods are also a bit confused.

I was sleeping well at first, but suddenly, out of nowhere, someone pried open the chain that the owner used to seal me off, and ran in...

It's like a cat is sleeping soundly, and a mouse pries open the door and comes in to start a fight...

Ingredients come to your door on their own initiative.

This sudden extra meal is a surprise.

"let me go!"

Sheila screamed, summoned all her thinking power, and stabbed the thinking cone into the ghost and god's body.

The ghost and god were instantly pierced through the shoulder, and a stream of dark blood flowed and turned into mist.

But the ghost seemed to be unaware of the pain, letting the cone of thought pierce through her body again and again, and just smiled and said: "Struggle... is very good... I like your struggle..."

"But this is my world."

"I am the master here."

The dark mist that the blood turned into returned to the ghost and god's body again. The original injuries suffered by the ghost and god disappeared instantly, and the skin was still pale.

For a moment, Silla paused.

More and more dark mist entered the body of this strange woman, and the figure of this strange woman became taller and taller. In the end, the thick black mist that had been densely covered before disappeared, and in this dark world, there were thousands of strange women. meters high.

In this dark world, she seems to be the only master.

This is her territory, the realm of ghosts and gods, and the inner world of God Shura.

And Sheila was like a little chicken in her hands.

Sheila waved her thinking cone and struggled hard. It stands to reason that as a [Soul Reader] and as the God of Thinking, her peak level 12 strength far exceeds that of the ghosts and gods in front of her.

But, this is the other person’s world!

Furthermore, the other party is a ghost and god kept in Shura's captivity!

Soul-devouring ghosts and gods!

And the God of Thought is nothing more than looking through the soul and planting seeds.

Although they both use souls, the gap is too big. One is an evil ghost and god who directly devours the soul and uses the soul as nourishment, while the other just browses through the soul and plants seeds.

Although the God of Thinking is equally weird, and has more subtle manipulations of the soul, and can browse the soul's memory, he is still prey when faced with ghosts and gods that directly devour the soul!

This is personal suppression!

At this moment, Sheila finally understood why her mother had told her to run away when she encountered Shura God.

I also understand why my mother said, God Shura restrains the God of thinking!

Not Shura God, the God of restrained thinking!

Rather, they are the ghosts and gods trapped in Shura God's body, the gods of restraint and thought!

One [Soul Reading] and one [Soul Eater], the outcome of this battle has been determined from the beginning!

"Stop struggling."

The ghost and god smiled, and immediately there were dark chains that completely bound Sheila, who was still wielding the thinking cone. Then, the long scarlet tongue wrapped around Sheila and brought Sheila into her mouth.

"Help!"

"let me go!"

"Let me out!"

"God Shura, let me go. I promise never to tell anyone about this! I can obey your words. As long as you let me go, all the treasures on my body are yours! By the way, I also have magical books on me. , I can teach you..."

Sheila was no longer as proud as before, and desperately shouted towards the fog in the darkness.

This scene was a bit strange. It was obvious that Sheila was standing in front of Lin Fan with her eyes blank, but her voice came from Lin Fan's body.

It was the cry of her soul.

"Confused," Lin Fan listened to the voice coming from his body and shook his head slightly: "If I kill you, the treasures on your body will still be mine."

As for leaving Sheila alive and letting Sheila obey her...

Lin Fan would not believe in the slaves of gods, let alone gods!

The gods pride themselves on being noble and elegant.

But that doesn't stop them from being despicable and cunning.

Leave her alive. As long as she finds a chance, she will definitely join forces with other gods to kill him!

Having seen the true face of gods, Lin Fan would not believe in any god in this life.

"Forgive me……"

Silla's voice stopped suddenly, and the long scarlet tongue had already wrapped her up and brought her into the strange woman's mouth.

The sharp fangs are chewing, and the soul of the god is shattering, mixed with painful wails.

Those broken lights seemed to want to float into the other shore, but with a swallowing sound, those lights disappeared completely, and the ghost burped beautifully.

at the same time.

The thought power that restrained Lin Fan dissipated instantly, and Lin Fan fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

"ah!!"

In front of Lin Fan, Sheila, whose eyes were lifeless and standing dumbly like a doll, burst into a burst of painful wails, and then she twitched and fell to the ground, bleeding from all her orifices.

Although he was still alive, still breathing, and without any wounds on his body, as the mind and soul that entered Lin Fan disappeared, only the body of the god was left.

The soul has been devoured by ghosts and gods.

"Ding Dong!"

A white light condensed in front of Silla and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Master."

“I even prepared takeaways for people to come to their doorsteps.”

In Lin Fan's inner world, the strange woman returned to normal size, her aura was slightly stronger, and she rubbed her belly with a satisfied expression.

Sheila's soul turned into the majestic Shura power and emerged, but Lin Fan's body was still in severe pain. The three punches of the God of Thinking's telepathy had broken his bones. Lin Fan could only cover his chest and stomach and smile bitterly: "It's okay... …From now on, I’ll try to find you as many takeaways as possible.”

The weird woman nodded expectantly, but then said with some regret: "It's a pity that we still couldn't break through."

Lin Fan felt his own strength.

Having devoured the soul of a twelfth-level peak thinking god, it seemed that he was still far away from breaking through.

This is also normal.

As Shura God continues to grow, more and more souls are required for each breakthrough, and the quality, that is, the strength of the soul, is also getting higher and higher.

It is no longer necessary to swallow a twelfth-level soul to advance to the twelfth level.

This is also the reason why Shura God is feared and hated by the gods. If a Shura God wants to grow, he must kill more gods. It can be said that behind every powerful Shura God, there are the corpses of countless gods.

"The God of Thinking at the pinnacle of the twelfth level."

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate it...I almost tipped over."

"Thankfully, I am the God of Thought. Fortunately, I successfully led her into my inner world. Fortunately, my ghosts and gods restrained her... Ahem, otherwise I would have died here."

"Is this the same strength as Zhou Ni... No, Zhou Ni, as the God of Thunder, may be stronger than her. After all, the God of Thunder cannot be restrained by me, and even the power of Thunder can restrain evil spirits like me. Things...you have to be careful next time.”

Lin Fan swallowed the blood-smelling saliva, clutched his chest and got up. First, he dragged the still-warm Silla into the grass, along with the white pointed cone at Silla's feet.

After all, in the open space between the grass, there is no cover, and anyone who comes can see it. You can do whatever you want in the grass without fear of being suddenly seen.

Entering the grass, Lin Fan was not in a hurry, and first fumbled around with [Soul Reader] Sheila's belongings.

This was the first young master Lin Fan killed, and the treasures on the young master's body were naturally indispensable.

"The space ring, well, there are quite a few divine crystals and divine gold, but nothing else..."

"There seems to be something on the chest." Lin Fan looked at Sheila's bulging chest that rose and fell with her breathing, feeling a little hesitant.

After all, there are differences between men and women giving and receiving.

"It has no soul, it's just a pile of rotten flesh. And I'm not doing this for love, and I don't want to take advantage of it, I'm just looking for treasures... Brother Mask, don't get me wrong."

Lin Fan exhaled, stretched out his hand into the warm and soft place, fumbled a few times, and touched a stone that looked like an eye.

It is golden in color and about the size of a palm.

"Shen Jian."

Lin Fan's eyes were pleasantly surprised. This divine tablet is the temple's classic book recording divine arts. Of course, many information in the divine world are now stored on computers and USB flash drives, but they can only record pure data, but this kind of divine tablet can give people a sense of wonder. An immersive and personal teaching effect.

Therefore, for magical skills, priority is given to using divine slips to record them.

This thing is extremely precious and is rarely seen even in temples.

Lin Fan entered with his spiritual consciousness and scanned it roughly.

"Mind control, mind reading, thinking seeds, spiritual imprints...most of these require the power of thinking. Although the power of Shura is also related to the soul, it is too different. I don't know if it can be used."

Lin Fan put the [Thinking Divine Slip] in his arms and prepared to find an opportunity to study it in the future. The space ring could not store such a thing.

Lin Fan picked up the white pointed cone again. Sheila had also used it in the previous battle. Using it unexpectedly, it almost penetrated into Lin Fan's mind, causing Lin Fan's consciousness to suffer severe pain, and he could not distract himself from controlling the shadow. Helping in the battle can be said to have caused a lot of trouble for Lin Fan.

"It seems to be a forbidden thing."

"The effect should be to directly attack the mind and penetrate into the mind."

"If the opponent concentrates on defense, he can barely resist it, but then he can't be distracted... But if you can catch the opponent's slack thinking and suddenly use it when you don't expect it, it will at least make the opponent temporarily distracted... It is a very good idea forbidden things."

"I just don't know what the storage conditions and usage conditions are."

When Lin Fan said this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment and looked at Sheila who was still warm.

"She should know."

"It's just that now that she has no soul, there is no way to ask her, but she should have memories of her life in her mind."

"And the [Thinking Divine Slip] contains magic about thinking... Sheila, who has no soul, only body and memory left, but no sense of resistance, is simply the best training tool!"

Lin Fan was a little touched for a moment. Sheila not only sent him forbidden objects, but also a bunch of resources, as well as divine tablets recording divine magic.

He even used his own body as a training ground!

Just do what he said, Lin Fan took out the [Thinking Divine Slip], took a deep breath, and soaked his consciousness into the Divine Slip.

The scene in front of him changed instantly. Lin Fan was in a gorgeous hall made of amethyst. In front of him was a woman with purple hair wearing a purple robe with unknown patterns carved on it.

The woman is about thirty years old, elegant and luxurious, and her eyes are also like purple whirlpools.

"Child, today is the first day that you become the god of higher thinking. You also have complete control over the power of thinking."

"In the future, you will take over my position sooner or later. It's time for me to teach you the advanced magic of the Temple of Thought."

"By the way, mom still wants to remind you that when you encounter Shura God in the future, you must run away as soon as possible. They are the natural enemies of our thinking god."

"Yes." "In the first-person view, Lin Fan" nodded nonchalantly and urged: "Mom, hurry up and teach me the magic."

"Haha, okay." The woman stretched out a hand, revealing a white wrist with a string of purple crystal bracelets on it. The crystal clear crystals reflected alluring light under refraction.

"Because we have the power of thinking, we can enter the mind."

"Because of this, our manipulation of thoughts is very delicate. It is not comparable to the [charm] possessed by the pure succubus clan. Of course, when it comes to manipulating people's hearts, we are indeed not as good as pure-blood succubi, but we can It’s not just [charm] that I do.”

"Now I will teach you first, [Mind Reading]. This is the most basic magic. It can read memories."

"Of course, you have to find the gap in the other person's consciousness first and enter the other person's mind, but there is no rush. I will give you a taboo object in a while, called [Thinking Cone]..."

Along with the seduction, the woman continued to demonstrate magical skills one after another with her ethereal mental power in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan received instruction from the God of Thought himself.

Half an hour later, Lin Fan opened his eyes, his eyes moved.

"Sheila, what a good person."

"Not only did he leave so many things for me, he even asked the God of Thought to give me lessons in person."

"If I can't learn it, I'll be sorry for her."

At this moment, most of the advanced thinking magic in the Temple of Thinking had been deeply imprinted into Lin Fan's mind.

A Shura god, learned the magic of the Temple of Thought!

"I don't know how many of them can be used successfully. Although the divine power of Shura and the divine power of thinking are both divine powers aimed at the soul, the divine power of Shura is more domineering and tends to kill and devour. The divine power of thinking is more subtle... The magical powers that the divine power of thinking can cast, the divine power of Shura It may not be possible to cast it.”

Lin Fan frowned and said that although he had learned the magic of thinking, he was not sure that he would be able to use it successfully.

There is really a big difference between the divine power of thinking and the divine power of Shura.

Although they are both aimed at the soul, the magical power of thinking is gentle and good at subtle operations, while the divine power of Shura is overbearing and can directly and completely bind or devour them.

It's like a scalpel, although small, can perform precise surgery.

The power of Shura is like a machete. Although it is big and powerful when wielded, it is only suitable for killing people.

Souls touched by Shura's divine power are either bound, have all consciousness and memory erased, and are rendered into Shura puppets, or are devoured.

Although the divine power of thinking cannot restrain, render or devour, it can gently browse through memories and even leave seeds in the soul.

Compared with the divine power of thinking, Shura's divine power is too tough and overbearing.

"Anyway, it's time to give it a try."

Lin Fan used the power of Shura to imitate the power of thinking. First, he used the most basic [Mind Reading]. The power of Shura turned into a dark chain and slowly penetrated into the body of Sheila, who had no soul and only left memories.

"No, it's too rough. This is about thinking and fine magic."

Lin Fan shook his head and controlled the chains composed of Shura's divine power to slowly split.

Sometimes too thick is not good.

The thick black chain slowly split into several chains of medium thickness.

"Still too thick."

Lin Fan split the chains again.

"It's still thick."

In the end, the chains were like needles and threads, much like the countless pervasive thinking sharp needles imitated by the thinking power that I saw in the [Thinking Divine Slip] before.

"It should be almost thick enough to fit into the gap." Lin Fan nodded, and the chain quietly penetrated into the still warm Sheila's body.

Without a soul, there is naturally no resistance. Even the brain that has stopped thinking is full of gaps, like a book waiting to be read at any time.

Like needles and threads, Shura chains penetrated into the gaps in his mind. Lin Fan was reading a book, and countless pictures flew past his eyes.

"This cultivation resource is really amazing. No wonder this Sheila has grown so fast, her strength is comparable to that of Zhou Ni."

"There is no important information. Basically, her mother is teaching her..."

"Well, the information about the thinking cone has been found."

Lin Fan noticed a frame of memory, and with a thought, that memory came to his face.

"Daughter, this is the thinking awl. It is said to be left by a powerful witch. It can effectively penetrate the opponent's mind unless the opponent resists with all his strength. It can be used unexpectedly in battle and has miraculous effects."

"Forbidden object number, B-0132."

"Conditions of use: After one hour of use, you will suffer a mental backlash. But you just need to be prepared. It will only be a headache for a moment, accompanied by inexplicable murmurs."

"Containment conditions: Suffering from intermittent headaches, about once a month. There will also be inexplicable mumbling and hallucinations during the period, but just ignore it."

A contraindication with few side effects and very effective.

It is worthy of being the taboo item chosen by the God of Thought for his daughter, and judging from the ranking, it surpasses the [Friendship Gloves] given to Lu Bu before.

After all, the containment and use conditions of the [Friendship Gloves] are too harsh, so only Lu Bu can contain and use them.

"A brief headache once a month? Accompanied by mumbling...the containment conditions are acceptable."

Lin Fan took a deep breath and dipped his mind into the cone of thought.

Just a moment.

"Buzz!"

The cone of thought vibrated violently, as if it was integrated with Lin Fan's spiritual thoughts, but at the same time, Lin Fan's mind was tingling!

The severe pain made the surrounding scenes become bizarre. Lin Fan heard strange murmurs while his heart was pounding.

It was a woman's whisper, more like humming than babble.

It's like humming with someone's mouth sewn shut.

There were no lyrics, but Lin Fan seemed to have seen an illusion while suffering from a severe headache. In the blurry picture, a knight wearing a cloak of justice and white armor who was supposed to symbolize justice walked towards the high platform holding a torch.

On the high platform, tied were a dark werewolf, a majestic general, and a silver-carved coffin wrapped in chains.

The inexplicable murmurs came from the coffin and resounded in Lin Fan's ears.

Opposite the high platform there are three gorgeous statues, righteous and awe-inspiring, as if to witness this punishment, but one of them turned out to be the majestic general.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the white knight held up the torch and stroked the silver coffin, which was wrapped in chains, piled with firewood and soaked in holy oil, as if it contained something extremely terrifying.

The humming murmur in the coffin was quiet for a moment, and then became more intense, like sobbing or humming.

"You know many years ago, I met the princess in the capital of God."

The knight whispered.

"She was really pretty back then."

The white knight put down the execution torch and threw the torch towards the gods who cheered for the execution.

"But all I can think about is another woman," his voice echoed. "That woman is lazy, vicious, and evil... She also likes to turn me into a pig!"

The white knight suddenly raised the white giant hammer that symbolized justice behind him. The huge hammer burst out with the light of justice, overwhelming the sun.

"For justice!"

The huge hammer was swung like a dazzling white line.

"boom!"

The giant hammer that symbolized justice broke the iron chain and blew off the coffin lid.

The sky was like a crack, and inside the coffin was the woman's pale face and her sealed mouth, humming in a low voice.

"call!"

Lin Fan took a deep breath and suddenly woke up from this fantasy. The whispering in his ears slowly disappeared, and the terrible headache gradually subsided.

"Fortunately, I was prepared. This...it really hurts..."

"It's so painful that I'm hallucinating..."

"Bad words... The Lord God of Thought said that this thinking cone was left by a powerful witch... According to the legend of the divine world, the evil witch's songs can corrode all noble hearts." Lin Fan recalled the hallucination of the person who was locked in the coffin. In the middle, a woman wearing a wizard's black robe, her mouth sewn shut, and she seemed to be burned to death, frowned and said: "Is it a taboo thing she left behind before she died? It should be a taboo thing she left behind after she died... "

"No, if you die, the forbidden object should have residual memories and assessments."

"Did she take the initiative to extract this forbidden object? That witch is not dead, is she still alive?"

"But that witch was obviously about to be executed... was it the knight dressed in justice who saved her?" Lin Fan thought about the knight in the hallucination wearing a "justice" cloak, a white armor, and carrying a giant hammer, and his heart became more and more complicated. Confused, the knight seems to be responsible for executions, and carries the word "justice", but the witch is evil in the divine world, and her reputation is not much better than that of God Shura.

But Lin Fan immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Whatever, it has nothing to do with me."

Anyway, I didn’t know him, so I wasn’t interested in the story of knights and witches contained in this hallucination.

"However, the witch's songs are indeed powerful. They are pervasive and the babble is irresistible. Fortunately, I was mentally prepared in advance." Lin Fan exhaled.

Looking at the thinking steel cone again, I already have a feeling of complete mastery. With a thought, I put it into my body.

The price is a headache once a month, listening to ravings, and experiencing hallucinations.

Lin Fan looked at the warm Sheila's body again, preparing to try the "mind control technique" again.

Of course, without a soul, there is no way to control it. Even if it is controlled, Sheila is just a corpse that cannot move.

But Lin Fan still wanted to give it a try, just as a practice and experiment.

The Shura chains went deeper, following the gaps and drilling deep into Silla's heart.

But the next moment.

"Click!"

A shattering sound was heard, Silla's body trembled violently, her expression was painful, a cracking sound came from her brain, and the memory books were completely shattered.

"This is unbearable...it's still too thick and hard."

Lin Fan sighed. The power of Shura was really too overbearing. Even the detailed "Shura Chain" was too thick and hard. It just touched the deep part of the heart and tore the opponent into pieces.

The softer and more subtle "thinking power" can turn into a pervasive needle and thread to enter the depths of the other party's consciousness.

Just like the comparison between a scalpel and a machete, it's not that Shura's power is not strong, but that it is too strong and cannot perform some subtle manipulations.

"It seems that there is a fundamental difference between the divine power of Shura and the divine power of thinking. Although they are partly the same, they can only use the divine power of Shura to perform the most basic [mind reading]."

"And more complex and sophisticated thinking magic cannot be used. If it is used forcefully, it will shatter the opponent's soul and consciousness."

"However, there is also a thinking eye inside...it is similar to the eye of ghosts and gods."

"Perhaps it can be used to improve the Eyes of Ghosts and Gods."

Lin Fan followed the method of the Thinking Eye and drove Shura's divine power to slowly flow into the Eye of Ghosts and Gods.

Opening his eyes, Lin Fan's eyes turned completely white, with a faint gray swirling pupil rotating slightly. He saw a different scene than before.

Before this, Lin Fan's ghost eyes could only see the existence of the soul, and looking directly at the soul, Lin Fan could also see some hidden enemies.

At this time, those souls had color.

There was a slight blue shadow on the grass, which was the color of the soul. Lin Fan recalled the description of the "Thinking Eye" and said to himself: "The blue represents calmness..."

Lin Fan pinched the blade of grass and immediately saw that the slight blue shadow attached to the grass turned into a slight red.

"The color red represents anger and anger..."

"It turns out that green grass can also have emotions..."

Lin Fan's eyes became black and white again, and then he suddenly said: "No wonder this Sheila could detect my hidden murderous intention before... The eye of thinking can see the color of emotions, and black represents murderous intention..."

He is worthy of being a [soul reader].

Even without entering the other person's mind, you can still see the colors representing the general emotions on the surface of the other person's soul.

But now, the Eye of Ghosts and Gods also has this ability, and its observation ability is more detailed than before. It can not only see the soul body, but also the colors representing emotions on the soul body.

"Okay, we have almost studied the divine arts and forbidden objects." Lin Fan looked at Sheila's unconscious, still breathing, warm body, and slowly took out the advanced winter sword.

"If I had changed to those LSPs on the Internet, I'm afraid I would have to say don't waste it, hurry up while it's hot..."

Lin Fan smiled helplessly and slashed the smooth neck with the blade.