Chapter 57: The Forbidden Spell Master Takes Action
[Leng Qing: I have something to do today, I will come to see you tomorrow]
[An Yuan: Sister Leng Qing, please be safe. If anything unexpected happens at night, please send me your coordinates and I will rush over immediately.]
【Leng Qing: You are thoughtful】
Putting away the phone, Leng Qing's eyes looked a little complicated.
She didn't go to the clinic today. Besides hoping to ask the elders to deal with the dream elves, she also didn't know how to face An Yuan, who was... her fan?
Even Lingling's trust and admiration were not as hot as An Yuan's, which made her body go limp.
"Whoo~"
Clearing his mind, putting away his cell phone, Leng Qing entered Lingyin Temple.
The temple was very quiet. Zhao Yuyu, with her long white hair dyed pink and wearing a conservative and simple training suit, was standing under the sun practicing her skills. When she saw Leng Qing, she frowned, put away her posture, and became distant:
"You came to see my brother?"
The bastard Zhao Yuxiu scared her boyfriend away, so don’t even think she’ll be nice to Leng Qing, the girl he likes!
Leng Qing was used to the attitude of his juniors. He shook his head slightly and for some reason thought of An Yuan again:
"I'm looking for Grandpa Ling."
Zhao Yuyu said seriously, "Master is meditating in the backyard."
"it is good."
Leng Qing went to the backyard.
This place was ordinary and spacious. Apart from the bluestone floor which was swept very clean, there was not even any decent decoration.
The holy monk sat cross-legged on the mat, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "Xiaoqing, what do you want from me?"
Leng Qing bowed and sat cross-legged on the opposite side, "Grandpa Ling, I have some troubles."
The Holy Spirit Monk said slowly, "I have noticed that the worries and obsessions on your face have dissipated a lot in the past few days. Now that I have seen you, you are missing me and your mind is in turmoil. But has someone entered your heart? Alas, it seems that my two disciples are destined to suffer the tribulation of love."
"This……"
Leng Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his heavy thoughts became lighter. "Grandpa Ling is making fun of me again. This is what happened. I was targeted by a dream demon..."
As Leng Qing continued to talk, the Holy Spirit Monk frowned slightly, "Dream spirits? There are actually creatures in the world that can influence dreams?"
Leng Qing was surprised, "You don't know either? I remember that the Psychic Department seems to have methods related to dreams."
"That is forced control or strong mental suggestion. Mind magic has the means to reach the realm of dreams, but it is just like scratching an itch through a shoe, and there are no mind mages who study magic related to dreams."
"Dreams cannot affect reality, no matter how powerful the means are, they are useless."
Leng Qing said innocently, "But there seems to be a record of dream spirits killing people, and its existence does disturb my rest."
The holy monk thought for a moment and said, "Blind guessing is useless. You can stay in the temple tonight. I will hide nearby and help you catch the demon that disturbed your sleep."
"Thank you, Grandpa Ling."
Leng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
For a psychic forbidden spell mage to take action, wouldn’t it be easy to capture a commander-level demon?
It’s a pity that there will be no reason to visit An Yuan every day in the future.
But it's okay to go there occasionally.
That’s just right, Leng Qing, ah Leng Qing, you can’t continue to degenerate like this!
After dealing with the dream elves, start practicing hard!
……
"Sister Leng Qing, come and have dinner."
As soon as Leng Qing entered the clinic, he saw An Yuan calling his name with a gentle smile.
Inexplicably, she felt a little bit of home...
"Thank you for your hard work. You can wait for me to come over and cook together later." "Okay."
Sitting at the dining table, Leng Qing sighed softly:
"An Yuan, listen to me, don't think about capturing dream elves anymore."
An Yuan was puzzled, "Why?"
Leng Qing said helplessly, "I asked a senior for help last night, but he was helpless against the dream elves."
"No wonder you didn't come yesterday. What's the strength of that senior?"
"Psychic super-class mage."
An Yuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there would be a super-level psychic mage in Hangzhou.
What surprised him even more was that even the super-class magician couldn't do anything to him!
When he invaded Leng Qing's dream last night, he didn't feel anything at all.
A super-class psychic mage, that’s it?
An Yuan was very surprised.
Even the super-class mages can't do anything to him, which means the biggest danger of using the dream system is being killed by the Lord of Dreams, causing only slight mental damage!
No, no, maybe a more powerful mage can track the dream system?
Leng Qing explained:
"That senior said that he couldn't sense the existence of dream spirits, but he found that during my sleep, a pure spiritual force was born out of thin air."
"This part of spiritual power is like it belongs to me. It is directly integrated with the spiritual world. Even that senior can't stop it."
"But he can confirm that this mental power is not threatening. It is most likely just a way for the dream spirit to mark me. On the contrary, it is of some benefit to me and can slightly improve my spiritual cultivation."
"It's just that after I was awakened by the nightmare, a large part of my mental energy was absorbed. I need to rest well."
"The dream elves seem to treat me as food for sustainable development."
An Yuan nodded in his heart, he indeed thought so.
"But what about the case of the dream elves killing people?"
"Perhaps the dream spirit absorbed too much spiritual energy, or perhaps the person died suddenly, or for some other reason, and it was mistakenly believed to be related to the dream spirit?"
Leng Qing was a little depressed. He was being targeted for no reason. Although it would be good for his mental training in the long run, he still felt unhappy.
After all, that is something that even the Forbidden Spell Mage is helpless against!
An Yuan was worried. "This is troublesome, Sister Leng Qing. The dream spirit is more difficult than you think, but fortunately it won't lock onto one target for a long time. It will probably lose interest in you after a while."
"But during this time, for your safety, I hope to comfort you every night!"
"Perhaps it is fate destined by God. My Psychic System has a protective effect against dream spirits. Even though I am still very weak now, I must grasp it in the future!"
In this case, does she have a reason to come to An Yuan for comfort every day?
Leng Qing was slightly happy, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "You are right, thank you for your hard work during this period."
The Holy Spirit Monk left behind an extremely powerful means of protection in her spiritual world.
If the dream elf really hurt her, this mental magic might not necessarily hurt the dream elf, but it could at least protect Leng Qing's mental power from being absorbed.
Without any worries, Leng Qing had some small thoughts in mind. He planned to keep the peace and at worst let the dream spirit absorb him for a few days. Then he immediately came to find An Yuan.
As she expected, An Yuan took the initiative to offer to comfort her every day.
Having his mental energy absorbed by the dream elves would make Leng Qing very tired.
So she hoped that An Yuan would help her, definitely not to enjoy the ultimate pleasure, but to quickly restore her mental strength to facilitate her practice!
(End of this chapter)