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"Iwa Yama Ghost's idea is exactly the opposite of Fumio Nakajima," I said, "He adheres to the idea of ​​being deceitful in soldiers, believing that soldiers are the devil and the way of doing things, and pays attention to the truth and falsehood. Therefore, the illusion he practices is mainly based on illusions."

"Illusion?" she frowned.

"Yes," I let out a sigh of relief, "Illusions are the easiest to confuse people, and they can easily trap people. So his playing style is to use illusions to trap and confuse the opponent, and then hide in the illusions, find the opponent's weaknesses and attack. This is very similar to his name, Yiheshan Ghost, he is an evil ghost who specializes in sneak attacks."

She pondered for a moment and asked me, "Then how can we deal with him?"

"This kind of illusion is difficult to deal with," I said, "Ker and I had done something before. The other party used similar illusions, and we almost suffered a great loss. Later, after we realized that we used the formation and finally turned defeat into victory."

"In other words, we also need to use formations?" she asked.

"It's hard to say now," I said, "I can only act according to the opportunity."

She looked at me quietly for a while, "You have already figured it out in your heart, you don't want to say it out."

I glanced at her and smiled calmly.

She laughed, too.

"I can't say what's going on tomorrow," I looked at the road ahead, "but one thing is certain, that is, Yi and Shan Gui will not survive tomorrow night."

She didn't say anything and nodded.

After a while of silence, she asked me, "Ma Jintang practices spiritual arts, Nakajima Fumio and Iwashan Gui practice illusion, and Anna, what is she practicing?"

"Spell", I said.

"Is it because she is born with curses?" she asked.

"Yes!" I nodded, "The most terrifying thing about a person is not the acquired efforts, but the combination of successive and acquired. Anna Williams was born with the power of curses. Such a person practices curses, and the power of his or her curses is very terrifying."

"So, she is the most powerful of these four people?" She looked at me.

"You can't say that," I said, "These four people have their own strengths and are all very powerful. But in the face of absolute strength, no matter how powerful their skills are, they are unable to turn things around."

"You're right," she agreed, "The magic can only be used on people with lower realm and cultivation than their own. It will be difficult to exert its power when facing people with high cultivation."

"You're right," I said, "The power of the spell is determined by the gap in the realm. So the same thing is the case, don't worry, you can act according to the opportunity."

"Yeah!" she paused and added, "I won't be impulsive anymore."

I nodded, "Okay!"

She wasn't saying anything, and looked down at her hands.

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After returning to the hotel, we went upstairs and said good night to each other and went back to our room.

The next day, I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning.

Then, she was awakened by her knock on the door.

I stretched, yawned, rubbed my eyes and sat up, and said, "Wait!"

She didn't say anything and let out a sigh of relief.

I yawned again, got up and got out of bed, put on my clothes, came to the door, and opened it.

"My mom is sick," she said.

"I'm sick?" I was stunned.

She nodded.

I pondered for a moment, "Come in and talk."

I let her into the house, closed the door, and came to her, "What's the matter?"

"She suddenly felt heartbroken last night, vomited a lot of blood and fainted," she said, "She said that she had actually left her soul and floated out of the door, but she saw the Ghost Heavenly King. The Ghost Heavenly King brought her back to the room and let her return to her body, which saved her life. So after she woke up, she called me."

I immediately understood. "It was Anna's curse," I said.

"I think so, too," she said, "but why did she curse my mother?"

"Before Nakajima Fumio died last night, he saw that you were the Onmyoji of the Abe family." I said, "He was not saying that to you. He was telling Iwashan Ghost and Anna Williams to prepare them."

"Tell them?" she wondered, "How did you tell me?"

I patted my forehead regretfully, "Hey, I was too careless at that time and didn't pay attention. There was a camera behind the table where he was drinking tea. Iheshan Gui and Anna saw the situation last night..."

Abu understood, "They heard about the Abe family, so Anna cursed the people of the Abe family and cursed my mother?"

"Your mother is the most famous Onmyoji in the Abe family," I said, "So, Anna cursed her because she felt that the girl last night must be from Abe's family."

She sighed and said blamingly, "I was the one who implicated my mother..."

"It's not your fault, I'm careless," I said, "Don't worry, let's go to Sakura Country right away, I'll untie that curse."

"Can it be solved?" she asked worriedly.

"Yes!" I said confidently.

She then breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Yeah!"

"I'll go wash my face!" I said, "wait for me."

"Okay!" she said.

I turned and walked into the bathroom.

Abu turned around and knelt down, folded his hands together, and prayed silently.

She was in Japanese and I didn't understand a single sentence.

After washing my face, I returned to the bedroom. She had finished praying and stood up.

"Who are you praying to?" I asked.

"I am thanking the Ghost King," she said devoutly, "Thanks to him for saving my mother."

I thought to myself, why are you polite? How can your dad not save your mom?

But this cannot be said.

I nodded, "Where is your home? Open the map and show me."

"Okay", she took out her cell phone, opened the map, and found her home location.

"That's it," she handed me her phone.

I took it and saw it was on a mountain in the southern part of the Sakura Country, and I didn’t know the place name.

"Are there any photos?" I asked.

"Yes," she found a photo and showed it to me, "This is what I took outside my house."

I looked at it and found that the photo was an ancient Japanese building. It seemed to be at least a few hundred years old, and its style was from the Warring States Period of the Sakura Kingdom.

"Okay", I nodded and grabbed her hand, "I get it, let's go!"

We flashed and left the hotel.
Chapter completed!