Yinglan still remembers very well the scene when he and Mingchuan first met. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The young boy stood in front of him, and the expression on his face seemed to say, "I am here to seek death, what can you do to me."

Looking at that lifeless face, Ying Lan didn't know where to start. It was a little undecided, wondering if it should kill the weak exorcist in front of it who wanted to seal itself, just as it had killed the other exorcists who had come to it for trouble.

If it had killed Ming Chuan mercilessly at that time, what would it have become now? Will it continue that bloody life of killing everywhere, or will it be sealed and killed or driven by other exorcists?

Ying Lan couldn't imagine what he would become, but one thing he was sure of now was that it was good that he hadn't killed Ming Chuan in the first place.

Thinking back to the present, Ying Lan's sensing ability is the strongest here, even surpassing Mingchuan itself. Therefore, it could clearly see that layers of ghost qi were constantly diffusing from Ming Chuan's body.

The black ghost qi turned into a mist, layer upon layer, radiating from Ming Chuan's body and spreading into the air.

Ming Chuan's figure was surrounded by ghost mist, and his outline became very blurred. However, Ying Lan keenly noticed that his consciousness was no longer in his body.

Shadow Lan blinked, not realizing what was happening at first, but quickly reacted.

Ming Chuan actually relied on his willpower to take the initiative to detach his consciousness from his body.

Sensing this, Ying Lan was a little dumbfounded. Although it is usually a bit stupid and does not understand the common sense of the world, it knows a lot about these things. The detachment of human consciousness from the body, like the so-called out-of-body soul, is not as simple as talking.

Shadow Lan didn't know about the human condition, but it intuitively understood that it was not easy for a human to do this.

It is not easy for consciousness to actively detach itself from the body. At this time, Mingchuan did not do such a difficult thing.

Previously, when Ming Chuan was outputting energy to the magic circle, for some reason, his consciousness fragments were input into the magic circle along with blood and energy, and they kept moving around the fuselage with the magic circle.

The fragment was tiny, like a cell, a fingernail, a hair in his body, and even if it were separated, it would have no effect on him. After he cut off the energy output to the circle, he had put this matter behind him.

But just now, just as he was pondering how to open the passage, he suddenly remembered this incident.

Perhaps, he can pass the energy over the fuselage and directly transmit it to the outside world through that small fragment of consciousness.

Ming Chuan is not sure about the feasibility of this idea, but through his recent experience, he has found that as long as he comes up with a method, even if it is very unbelievable at the time, as long as there is a little possibility, he can successfully complete it in the end.

Maybe it's the same this time.

Ming Chuan didn't know why the success rate of various attempts during this period was extremely high, and he didn't want to delve into whether there were any other reasons for this. He only hopes that this attempt will be just as successful.

He focused his consciousness and shifted his entire mind to the small fragment that had been separated.

Soon, he felt his consciousness floating in the air, observing his body from the perspective of a third person.

He clearly saw that circles of ghostly black mist were constantly spreading out from his body. Looking at my situation from this angle, this feeling is quite weird.

Ming Chuan tried to control those ghost qi while thinking about it, and sure enough, he found that even if his consciousness was out of his body, he could still control those ghost qi.

It seems that these months of hard practice have not been in vain.

While thinking, Ming Chuan refocused his attention and controlled his consciousness to continue outward, through the fuselage, to the outer wall of the plane.

Then, he gathered the ghostly mist that had spread outside, concentrating it on the fragments of his consciousness.

Soon, the originally weak consciousness became stronger and stronger under the gathering of ghost energy. The sensory abilities that were originally as vague as if he were dreaming gradually became clear, as if they were in his original vocal body.

After the ghost qi regathered, it quickly condensed, converging into the shape of a liquid, and slowly flowing around Mingchuan's consciousness fragments.

After the ghost qi gathered, it condensed into a human form. This figure is very similar to the appearance of Ming Chuan, except that it is completely black, the details are very rough, and it flows slowly like a liquid.

Ming Chuan tried to move the hands and feet of the moving human form, and when his consciousness gave the command, it took a few seconds for the human form to make corresponding movements, and the amplitude of the movement was a little different from what he expected.

Although it is a little sluggish, Ming Chuan is already very satisfied with this effect.

He didn't expect that the ghost qi would be able to form a human form after gathering, this situation was beyond his expectations.

It's better than I expected, and it seems that this method will work.

As long as you can think of it yourself, as long as there is a slight possibility of the idea, you can realize it.

Ming Chuan put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, and focused on controlling this ghostly human form that had just condensed.

There were dark clouds everywhere around, and the aggressive ghost aura was scattered all around, and Ming Chuan controlled the "body" that had just been condensed and knelt on one knee and half on the flank of the fuselage, raising his head and staring at the thick clouds directly ahead.

The electricity generated by the energy made a crackling sound and flickered around him. The ghost energy in the air seemed to sense an external threat, and gathered in the direction of Mingchuan.

The intense energy formed small swirls around him, flickering with bright flashes of electricity, attacking him in waves.

Ming Chuan felt a burst of pain coming from all around him, and the human form condensed by the ghostly qi was more sensitive to pain than his original body. Under the attack of the ghost energy in the environment, I only felt extremely unbearable.

Countless white "bugs" turned their targets from the fuselage of the plane to Mingchuan, and they rushed towards him from all directions.

At this time, Ming Chuan had already noticed that most of these "bugs" were a special kind of "creatures" formed in this space, and their own energy was not high, although they had a great impact on ordinary people, and the threat to him was not great, especially his current body was a humanoid form gathered by ghost qi, and he didn't have to worry about being affected by these "bugs".

Ming Chuan didn't care about these swarming "bugs", his attention was elsewhere.

The ghost energy that you gather causes the movements of the ghost energy in the surrounding environment to change. Ming Chuan noticed this, narrowed his eyes slightly, and had a plan in his heart.

It would be very difficult to open a passage with your own energy, let alone a passage that could accommodate an entire plane, but if you add the ghost aura that originally existed in the surrounding space, you might be able to do it.