The sound of the mantra poured out.

Although the voice was somewhat suppressed by the man, it was not as loud as the little boy before.

He struggled to get up again, roared and continued to rush towards Wang Yiyang.

"I'm just going to try out my new fusion skills. ”

Wang Yiyang's body bowed slightly, and the guzheng turned and put it to his side.

Step on your feet.

Boom!

He rushed forward and slammed into the opposing man.

The guzheng spun and tossed, and the strings were pulled by his five fingers, leaving the case with a snort, and becoming several times longer.

"String one. ”

He let go of his fingers abruptly, and his body staggered past the man.

Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!!

In an instant, the note music belonging to the Qingyin Mantra was played in a flash.

The strings were like black high-speed whips, constantly bouncing on the man's body.

The piercing sound of the piano, the bouncing strings, and the high-speed spinning guzheng.

Wang Yiyang wrapped his arms around and gently hugged the guzheng back into his arms.

All strings bounce back silently and return to their original shape.

He turned around and looked at the strange man.

The other party remained motionless, standing in place and stiffening all over.

Crash.

Suddenly, the man's whole body shattered like porcelain, emitting black smoke, and then quickly evaporated.

In a moment, it disappeared in its place.

"The research results of Luosheng Group are not bad.... As long as you find the maximum frequency of destruction of this monster, and then use the Qingyin Spell to attack quickly, you can solve the opponent in an instant. ”

Wang Yiyang watched as the black smoke turned by the man gradually flew away and disappeared into the air.

He turned and began to search the villa.

According to his real-life information, this villa is inhabited by a young boy who has just moved in, and there are no old people.

It's just that Wang Yiyang has studied the laws of this world before.

Although it seems to have nothing to do with reality, there is still a deep connection between it and reality.

"The last owner of the villa here, I remember, was a bad old man who loved money as much as his life, and he had died before.

Could it be that the strange man just now is the original owner of the villa who has died?"

Wang Yiyang had a guess.

He walked around the villa, rummaging through the drawers and safes, and found nothing but a pile of unused belongings, coins, and gold.

Walking out of the villa, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"That's it for today, it's almost time. ”

After exploring for so long, he killed two monsters. One is the little boy from before, and the other is the old man with the coin.

"According to the previous rules, if I kill the old man of the coin, I should also be able to get a perceptual increase. ”

Back at his own villa, I was sure that there were no other problems.

Wang Yiyang sat back on the recliner on the second floor, put the guzheng on the side of the chair and erected it, and gently took out the radio gray ears in the inner pocket of his clothes.

Turning Grey Ears up for a while, he soon found the frequency of the reality imprint space.

Closing his eyes, Wang Yiyang concentrated on his perception, all contracted, and aimed at the radio in his hand.

Then with a bang, all the senses exploded and rushed into the radio.

His mind was spinning, and he felt a wave of dizziness.

After a few seconds. Wang Yiyang opened his eyes again, and he was in the middle of his bedroom.

This is his marking space.

"Scattered. ”

He said softly.

All the surrounding scenes suddenly twisted and rotated like oil painting dye, and countless colors stirred together, and then quickly turned black and turned into darkness.

Wang Yiyang opened his eyes again. This time it's really back.

The sound of car horns outside, the melodious piano music in the room, and the chirping of birds outside the door resounded in his ears.

"This is a good harvest and a testament to the power of the fusion technique that has just been completed. This way of fighting is a little more troublesome to face monsters, but if you are an ordinary person, you don't need to play the Qingyin spell. ”

For ordinary people, now he can easily hypnotize and control it just by playing the strings casually.

Martial arts, guzheng, hypnosis, the combination of the three, under Wang Yiyang's increasingly powerful perception and control, the power is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Xianyi's move is completely aimed at monsters in the mysterious world, and I also need to perfect my response to thermal weapons. ”

Wang Yiyang stood up from the recliner and suddenly felt a swelling pain in his head.

"Sure enough.... Perception has increased again. And it's a little bigger than last time. ”

He covered his forehead, and after a while of patience, his brain adjusted slightly to the increase in perception.

When he was sure that it didn't affect his actions, he walked over to his desk and pulled out the tool diagram from the table for testing.

Carefully calculated according to the tool diagram. He quickly came up with his newly improved perception value of '46'.

"From 36 to 46..... Killing a strange person actually increased my perception by 10 points..."

Wang Yiyang's heart shook, no wonder he felt a headache, he instantly improved his perception so much, whoever came would have a headache.

"I just don't know if there are any side effects of this big increase. ”

Wang Yiyang doesn't believe that there is a free lunch in this world, and the large increase for no reason is very suspicious in itself.

"Fortunately, the methods and techniques of perceptual purification are also mentioned in the texts of hypnosis. The system of indulgence has an all-round accumulation of knowledge about perception. ”

Wang Yiyang thought about it, quickly flipped through the bookshelf, and quickly found a thin yellow booklet.

Flipping through the booklet, inside is an anthology of lyrical prose poetry by an anonymous author.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this is an anthology of poetry, but in Wang Yiyang's eyes, the words on it, using the internal password dedicated to the heart of indulgence, are compiled into another story manuscript.

Keep reading the story and let the spirit follow the plot of the story to travel, turn, and float.

After a full twenty minutes, Wang Yiyang slowly closed the booklet.

He felt his mind feel a little groggy.

"If you feel drowsy when you read the story with all your heart and mind, it means that you have too many impurities to perceive, which may affect your mental state.

It seems that this surge in perception does have strong sequelae. ”

Wang Yiyang knew it in his heart.

It's good to be able to find the problem, but what he's afraid of is that he can't even find the problem, then it's troublesome.

"There are many solutions to perceive too many impurities, but most of them require a long period of focus and training, which is inconvenient for my current situation.

So, choose the easiest way. Use the sense of crisis of life and death, explode all perceptions, and then in a desperate situation, use the huge pressure of life and death to purify. ”

A lot of perceived impurities means that perception may not be concentrated enough.

As a hypnotist, once the perception is not concentrated enough, it means that the success rate of hypnotism and psychological suggestion decreases.

This is the Achilles' heel.

So it has to be made up.

Of course, the pressure and crisis on the line of life and death, for others, are easy to find.

But for Wang Yiyang today, his status, strength and power all determine that it is difficult for him to encounter the state of life and death.

However, as a special case with many identity memories, as a hypnotist with an obsessive heart, he naturally has his own methods.

"When the perception breaks through to fifty, a perception purification begins. ”

Put the booklet back on the shelf.

Wang Yiyang walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes, and took a shower.

Slightly hot water ran down his hair, wetting his whole body.

As the water stains flowed, strange blood-red patterns began to appear on the skin on his body.

The dense patterns, like snakes and insects, are more like some kind of ancient symbols of sacrifice.

This is the hypnotic symbol he re-tattooed on his body.

Including the face, there are also.

In order to prevent all long-range assassinations.

These symbols may seem spooky, but they are extremely effective.

With his current attainments, these symbols allow snipers who snipe him from a distance to deflect the crosshair at the moment of shooting.

Even if it is a close-range assassination, there will be a visual gap due to the pattern, resulting in a miss.

This kind of pre-preparation, he is ready to solidify on his body for a long time.

"Perception above 50 is the red-clothed stage. I'm 46 years old and it's going too fast. On the one hand, it is the help of the experience and memory of Roy and the hypnotist Finn, and on the other hand, the harvest in that mysterious world. ”

Wang Yiyang was still thinking about the principle of existence of that mysterious world.

Cuckoo cuckoo.

The ringing of his cell phone interrupted his train of thought.

He reached for his phone in front of the mirror and pressed it to connect.

"Are you back to the movie star?" Su Xiaoxiao's voice came out of the microphone.

"Well, I just came back, and I was about to look for you. Wang Yiyang showed an unconscious smile on his face.

"Then are you free this afternoon, let's go to the Comic Con together!" Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be completely unaffected by the previous events in Guixi Town, and her mood was quite normal.

"Yes, where is the Comic Con?"

"Organized by Xintiandi International Trade City. I've heard that there are several well-known cosers. And my favorite Qiao Xue!" Su Xiaoxiao was a little excited.

"Yes, there are a lot of authentic snacks near Xintiandi, and we can try them together after shopping to see if there are any new stores. Wang Yiyang added.

Spending time with Su Xiaoxiao made him feel very relaxed, and at the same time, he also planned to test it to see if he could fill Heather's four holes.

The demon spirit can't be found. But life goes on. He had already sent a message to the two spirit officials on the other side of the Three Spirit Palace. Explained the matter of the demon spirit getting out of trouble.

The other side has promised to send someone to deal with it.

Generally speaking, as long as the demon spirits who got out of trouble did not cause damage in a large area, the Three Spirit Palace would not bother to pay attention to it.

Sending someone this time was obviously for a routine inspection on the face of the two second-generation generations who were good friends with Wang Yiyang.

Hung up the phone, Wang Yiyang and Su Xiaoxiao made an appointment, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, they met on time at the gate of Xintiandi.

At the end, Su Xiaoxiao also sent a new cosplay photo of her.

In a room with goose-yellow light, she was dressed in a soft yellow school skirt, her legs wrapped in thick black pantyhose, and her slender legs were intertwined.

Sitting in a chair, her skirt so short that it could only be seen to cover a small part of her thigh, and she was biting a white note in her mouth.

The note read: Feixun anchor number 1447298. Loved ones, hurry up and pay attention.

"....." Wang Yiyang was speechless, this guy couldn't stay at home, and he actually played the anchor.

He recognized this character, it seemed to be a beautiful girl in a school anime, and he forgot what his name was. After all, he's been on the heel ever since he got the identity system.

Life is full of life.

"The skirt is too short. He quickly replied with a text message.

That's back in seconds.

"Hey, hey, I knew you would say that, lie to you, I won't post this kind of photo on the Internet for others to see. ”

“...... You came out in this dress in the afternoon?" Wang Yiyang continued to ask.

"How is that possible!?Don't worry, I'm very tightly wrapped!But if you want me to wear it like this, it's not impossible...."

Through the screen, you can feel Su Xiaoxiao's shy mood.

This kind of beautiful mood seems to be infectious, which makes Wang Yiyang feel that the corners of his mouth are curved.

He could feel that two of the four holes in his heart were slowly being filled.

These two hollows are cold and lonely.