Chapter 698 (1/2)

”Don't think about it now. There are still some flaws in your skill of shifting and shadow changing. I'll teach you a spell. You can try it together.” Mu Hanyan said.

”The curse?” As soon as he heard the change of shape and shadow, Jiang Yuzhe immediately came to the spirit and put aside his doubts. However, when he heard the word ”mantra”, he had new doubts.

It is said that in ancient times, in addition to swordsmen, there were other powerful people in the mainland, such as shaman witches in the wild. They had the same great powers. They used incantations to perform their magic.

Up to now, legends have become legends, and all shamans no longer exist, or did not exist at all. But in some uncivilized remote areas, there are still people who play tricks on the villagers. What they say is their so-called incantations.

Of course, these people don't have any real material at all. They have more magic wands than most star diviners who sell dog meat. As swordsmen, they naturally don't believe their so-called incantations.

Mu Hanyan actually taught him incantation. Do you want him to dance God?

”Listen up.” Mu Hanyan didn't bother to explain too much to him, so he sang directly. Although like ye Yanran's singing last time, mu Hanyan couldn't understand the meaning of every byte in her mind, but it didn't prevent her from remembering every word.

In fact, she doesn't need to remember at all. All the byte rhythms are imprinted in her mind, as if she was born with it.

Her voice is so ethereal, so clear, although the tone is obscure and strange, but it is extremely pleasant, as if from nine days away, but straight into the heart, even the soul has been baptized in the mysterious singing.

This is obviously not the so-called incantation used by the country God.

If they have to describe it, it's the legendary divine language. Only the God who dominates the heaven and the earth, but has nothing to say, can make such a beautiful sound that goes straight into the soul.

”Remember?” Mu Hanyan asked after singing the last syllable.

”What?” Jiang Yuzhe awoke to find that he was addicted to the wonderful singing, but he didn't write down a word.

”I'll do it again.” Mu Hanyan is not angry. When this chant sounded in her mind for the first time, she was just as intoxicated.

Then, mu Hanyan sang several times in a low voice.

”Should I remember that now?” Mu Hanyan asked.

”Well, I remember.” The three nodded at the same time.

”I'll try first.” Beauty clear throat, volunteered to say.

”Good.” Mu Hanyan several people are quiet down, waiting for Huayue to speak.

”Ah Oh Ouch, I ouch... ” She hummed like a donkey, then covered her mouth and retched.

It's strange to say that mu Hanyan's mantra was not bad, and he thought that he would remember it. But when he used it, he found that he couldn't read a word, and he felt sick in his chest.

Hua Yue also opened her mouth, but soon closed it again, and did not utter a word. He also found that no matter how firmly he remembered mu Hanyan's singing, when he opened his mouth, he could not utter a syllable.

It was Jiang Yuzhe who bowed his head to meditate and uttered deep chants in his mouth. Although he was not as ethereal and distant as mu Hanyan, he even stammered a little, but he seemed much more relaxed than Huayue and Yingrong.

”Does it also depend on qualifications? In other words, it's also related to natural blood? ” Mu Hanyan guessed in his heart.