The Secret Garden of the Dandelion Troupe

The authenticity of Tricia was identified through the carvings on the corpse, and Monday, who was lurking in Mu Hua's shadow, captured the fleeing counterfeit.

In order to get rid of Monday's bite, the monster disguised as Tricia reveals its weird true colors.

"Is this the Basanimu Demon?" Mu Hua asked Vivian as the mage held a strange thing like a smoke column in his hand.

"It should be, I haven't seen it very often."

"Only soul-related attacks can harm these demons. If you want to capture them, the hand of a mage is a more suitable method." Vivian looked at the twisted and shouting smoke with a bit of curiosity in her eyes.

"Let me go! You can't hurt me, otherwise you will never be able to escape the illusion." It was obviously a ball of smoke with no limbs. Mu Hua couldn't even find its mouth, nose, head, and face, but a cloud of dust-like black smoke could Talking about people.

There are many strange life forms in this world, not to mention the undead and magical life forms that can barely be classified as carbon-based life forms, and there are even some silicon-based life forms that are similar to elemental polymers.

But Mu Hua really couldn't tell what kind of life form this Basanimu demon was in front of him.

The mage's hand raised the screaming demon in front of him, and Mu Hua stretched out his hand to squeeze it. Even his blood-covered palm could not grasp it, as if it was just a ball of smoke.

"Did you arrange this illusion? If you kill me, won't the illusion be broken?" Everyone was staring at the demon Basanimu. Talking to a cloud of smoke made Mu Hua feel a little weird.

Just like Mu Hua, some people who have seen Basanimu demons will call them 'black smoke of pain' because they have little knowledge of this kind of demon.

Creating illusions is their specialty, and they are also very good at possessing people.

Unlike ghost possession, which mainly relies on the possessor's combat power, the Basanimu demon's body has little combat power and basically no direct attack capabilities.

But when they invade the bodies of other creatures, they can use the bodies of other creatures to explode with power beyond their physical limits, and even release magic.

However, this kind of power beyond the limit will bring great pain to the possessed person. When they leave the possessed person, it is often the time when the possessed person dies. This is also the origin of their name "painful black smoke".

This is a demon that is weak in direct combat power but very good at causing chaos.

"I am not the host of the illusion, but my companions will pay attention to my situation. I am just forced to accept the control. I have not harmed you, and you cannot kill me." Heiyan twisted and struggled in the hands of the mage and said to Mu Hua.

"Is this guy a primary school student?" Mu Hua shook his head. This nonsense was so insincere and had no merit at all.

"There should be nothing to say. Ask it about the situation in the teleportation array." Tricia said to Mu Hua.

"Oh, do you dare to believe what it says?" Mu Hua said with a smile.

"Um...that's right. It seems like there's no need to ask." Tricia suddenly realized.

"No, no, I tell you, I tell you everything."

"This is just a game played by the Lord. We set up an illusion here to guide humans into the dimensional space."

"The dimensional space is controlled by a Balang demon. As long as you can kill that Balang demon, you can even gain a vast dimensional space."

"I can show you the way, I can take you to find the controller of space."

"This is a challenge and a test. Don't you humans also like adventure?"

"Oh my God, imagine that you will get a dimensional world with rich lands. This is a path to power and wealth."

As he spoke, Basanimu Demon even projected a landscape of vineyards, mountains and green fields, and cloud and mist manors under the setting sun in front of everyone, a beautiful scene that seemed to be viewed from a high place. Basanimu Demon chattered to everyone like a bewitchment.

The Basanimu demon's words made everyone look at each other, and no one knew which of its words was the truth.

Even if there is wealth there, if the so-called challenge cannot be completed, I am afraid that I will have to pay the price with my life.

"This should indeed be an opportunity." Unexpectedly, among the crowd, it was Tricia who took the lead in affirming Basanimu Demon's words.

"How do you say that?" Mu Hua frowned.

"Although it is not common, before the star patrol meeting, there are indeed some demons making small moves around the courtyard. Such as the situation here."

"This is a demonstration, but demons don't want to completely anger humans, and usually they don't touch humans' bottom line."

"The monster leading all this will not be too strong. It is impossible for the master of the courtyard to send a disaster-level monster to cause trouble."

"The star patrol meeting should be held to express that the master of the courtyard does not want to completely break up with humans. If it causes too serious a disaster in the outside world, it will not be in line with its original intention." Tricia explained.

"So, you came to town just to see if there is such an opportunity?" Mu Hua asked Tricia.

"No, this is just by the way. For many years, the wandering witches have been helping the settlers. We are not like the palace witches who only sell their butts." Tricia spread her hands and said.

"Ha, I believe you." Mu Hua chuckled and asked the newly derived skeleton warrior to walk to Tricia.

"Let's start." Mu Hua said.

"Huh?" Tricia was confused.

"Well, what, the corpse mark, you are not completely free of suspicion yet."

"Ha, you are really cautious. Of course, I don't hate this kind of caution." Tricia smiled and began to engrave the skeleton warrior obediently.

When the fake ran away, Mu Hua basically believed that Tricia in front of him was the real one, but she seemed to have the intention to enter the teleportation array to find out, which made Mu Hua suspicious again.

Demons are cunning. In addition to their external brutality and cruelty, they also like to play with people's hearts.

Facing a weird demon like Basanimu, Mu Hua still felt that he should be careful.

"Do you know about the possession of Basanimu demon?" Tricia engraved the skeleton warrior, and Mu Hua asked Vivian.

"This should be no problem. The eyes of humans possessed by Basanimu will turn completely black, just like the eyes of demons." Vivian said.

"What should we do now? Do we want to enter this dimension?" Vivian asked, pointing to the teleportation array not far away.

"Whoever wants to go can go. I'm not going anyway. Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?" Seeing that Vivian seemed to be interested in moving, Mu Hua found that this girl was also very stubborn.

This is not a cross-border magic circle occupied by humans. God knows what the situation is on the other side.

If the teleportation array on the other side is occupied by demons, you only need to use a space-breaking teleportation array to block the teleportation array. Going in is equivalent to traveling to another world, and it is the kind of travel that cannot be returned.

"We can't leave the illusion even if we don't go in, Mu Hua, otherwise we can join hands. This is a dimensional fragment." Tricia said distractedly.

The simplest understanding of dimensional fragments is probably a weakened version of the courtyard.

"You really want money but not life. Let's get rid of this guy first." The corpse engraving was carried out smoothly. Tricia in front of him was no problem. Mu Hua manifested his Night Demon Knife in his hand.

Soul-specific weapons have the ability to damage souls, and can also cause damage to the Basanimu demon. Seeing that Mu Hua was about to attack it, the black smoke on the magician's hand twisted wildly.

"Human, you will regret it! You will definitely regret killing me!" The Basanimu demon screamed.

"Huh? Are you descending in your true form?" The demon's reaction surprised Mu Hua. Its struggle was too intense. Demons that descended in projection usually wouldn't be like this.

"Human, we are not enemies. I was also captured by the evil Baran demon. We should cooperate and we can sign a contract."

"Slavery contract?"

"No, a fair contract."

"Well, have a good journey." Mu Hua raised his machete, but facing a cloud of smoke, he didn't know where to start.

"Stop, stop, slave contract, I am willing to be your servant, you should understand that we can't sign a slavery contract." The black smoke twisted and struggled like a strange snake.

"A demon servant who can create an illusion space? Don't make trouble. It's a pity that I don't master high-level space magic. In fact, I am still quite interested in you." Mu Hua's eyes flashed with cold light.

The illusion space of the Basanimu demon is not a simple illusion spell. Even if it signs a servant contract, it has many ways to bypass the contract to trip up Mu Hua.

In this situation, Mu Hua had no time to try to train it. He stopped talking nonsense with it and chopped the black smoke with the Night Demon Knife without thinking.

The screams that came with the slashing were creepy. Mu Hua had never killed such a being before. It was really a blind Jiba slashing.

When death came, the black smoke seemed to turn into dust without vitality. Indistinctly, it seemed that a magic core was brewing, but the next moment, the magic core was scattered with the dust like a phantom, which made Mu Hua stunned on the spot.

"Fuck! Where is the magic core?" Looking at the dust left by Basanimu, Mu Hua cursed and asked.

"The existence of Basanimu is weird. No one can get their magic core. Have you seen ghosts drop magic cores?" Tricia completed the corpse engraving and casually motioned Mu Hua to check, but Mu Hua stared at the dust left by Basanimu and gritted his teeth.

There is no problem with the corpse mark, which means there is no problem with Tricia. Mu Hua is still thinking about the previous magic core phantom, which is obviously different from the ghost.

At this time, Tricia looked at Belica and the other two with a malicious look.

"Well, I have proved it. Now, it's your turn!" Tricia was brewing a corruption curse in her hand.

Witches are not saints, especially wandering witches, who will take revenge for any slight.

After experiencing Belica's doubts earlier, it is obvious that Tricia is not as calm as she appeared before.