In front of Qin Feng, standing, no, to be exact, there was a black figure floating.

It's none other than the one with the surname Jia.

Qin Feng glanced at the dead corpse on the ground out of the corner of his eye, the blood on his neck was still steaming, it couldn't be resurrected.

Could it be... Ghost?

Qin Feng's soul was almost frightened and came out.

Hell in broad daylight!

After receiving more than ten years of atheist education in his previous life, Qin Feng couldn't accept the reality in front of him for a while!

He blinked vigorously, yes, it was not an illusion, the black shadow's facial features and figure were exactly the same as the dead surname Jia.

Qin Feng glanced at the sunlight outside the bathroom window, what the hell is this daylight, is there still a heavenly reason?

He immediately wanted to turn and run, but his legs couldn't move as if they had been filled with lead.

Fortunately, he was also the one who had experienced the crossing, and Qin Feng quickly became calm.

Because the ghost surnamed Jia in front of him didn't show any hideous and terrifying appearance, and he didn't pounce on him.

Instead, like a person who has just woken up from a hangover, his head is shrugged, his eyes are blank, and he has a demented expression.

The body floated in the air as if nothing was there.

Qin Feng was about to try to stab him with a dagger.

Suddenly, the system popped up with a prompt: Do you absorb Wang Hai's soul?

Kao, what is the situation, who is Wang Hai? Is his surname Jia?

This soul can also be absorbed?

Qin Feng was a little hesitant, but he couldn't resist his curiosity, thinking that this system would not harm him, after all, he was its host, and if he was finished, this system would not be much better.

With a grit of teeth and a horizontal heart, Qin Feng chose yes.

The system interface suddenly flashed, and an illusory figure meditating cross-legged appeared.

I saw that the shadow of "Qin Feng" in the system was faint, almost colorless, his eyes were closed, his face was expressionless, his left hand was placed on the dantian, and he posed a strange trick, while his right hand was placed on his right knee, his palm was up, and his five fingers were open, as if he was holding something?

Qin Feng didn't understand it yet, but saw that the soul surnamed Jia should be Wang Hai's head raised, and a hesitant look appeared on his face.

Then it slowly floated towards him.

Qin Feng subconsciously wanted to run, but before he could turn around, Wang Hai's soul swished, turned into a black shadow, and burrowed into his body.

Qin Feng only felt that his whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and a feeling of extreme boredom, disgust, anger, pessimism and rage suddenly appeared in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

Visible to his eyes, Qin Feng saw a black shadow burrowing into the mouth of "Qin Feng" in the system, turning into a black mass, rushing left and right inside his body, as if he was not willing to be trapped in it.

However, no matter how he attacked, he couldn't break through Qin Feng's body, but the color of the black shadow became lighter and lighter, and the speed and power of the impact became smaller and smaller, until finally it slowly dissipated into nothingness like smoke.

As the black shadow dissipated, Qin Feng's cold and uncomfortable feeling also disappeared, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Looking at the "self" in the system carefully, Qin Feng felt that the phantom seemed to be a little more condensed than before, but it was really not obvious if he didn't look carefully.

The most obvious thing is that in the palm of his right hand, there is a small black dot the size of a sesame seed.

Growing so big, Qin Feng had never seen such a black object, and the whole body was as if it could absorb all the light around it.

Qin Feng brought his consciousness closer to Heizhu, and immediately felt that cold and strange emotion again, which frightened him to leave quickly.

This thing should be something like the "toxin" in Wang Hai's soul, Qin Feng guessed.

It's a pity, no matter how Qin Feng calls, this fucking system just doesn't have the slightest hint.

Qin Feng was helpless, and brought his consciousness closer to himself in the system, wanting to explore it carefully.

When the consciousness entered the head of the phantom, Qin Feng felt a dizziness in his brain, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the system.

Integrate yourself with the "Qin Feng" in the system, and meditate cross-legged.

Before he could be stunned, he only felt that there were countless fragments of images flowing through his brain, and when he looked closely, they were all Wang Hai's.

The images are all fragments of Wang Hai's memories.

Qin Feng saw that one of them was a fragment of Wang Hai robbing the Pingcheng herbal medicine transport truck, his mind moved, his consciousness was blurred again, and he actually entered the robbery scene at that time.

Qin Feng saw Wang Hai lurking in the grass next to a highway in a posture from a god's perspective, not far away was Nanyang City, and a van with "Tianyu Dan Preparation Company Pingcheng Preparation Factory" was speeding from a distance.

When the truck came to Wang Hai not far away, he suddenly threw his arm, and a dart came out of his hand and pierced into the left front wheel of the truck.

With a bang, the left front wheel burst a tire, and the truck suddenly lost control, broke the roadside guardrail, and planted itself in a ditch.

Wang Hai was extremely fast, turned into an afterimage and rushed to the front of the truck, and before the driver could open the door, through the window glass, he blew his head with a punch.

Another security guard in the passenger seat was shocked when he saw this, kicked the car door open, and was about to jump, but a cold light flashed, Wang Hai threw the dagger, stabbed it through the back of the security guard's neck, cut off the neck, and his head fell off.

From throwing a dart to killing two security guards, it only takes four or five seconds.

Seeing that Qin Feng was smacking his tongue again and again, cold sweat broke out.

He heard his father say that the security guards in the preparation factory were all first-class middle-level martial artists, and they were killed in seconds!

Is this the true strength of a peak martial artist? The movements are as fast as lightning, and the power is so powerful that it can blow people's heads with one punch.

I was able to kill Wang Hai, but I really had shit luck.

I saw Wang Hai cut the iron lock on the carriage door with a dagger, and pulled out three square cloth bags about one meter square from inside.

In order to facilitate transportation, the powder purified by the pharmaceutical factory is highly compressed into compact squares and packed into cloth bags, with 200 kilograms for the larger ones and 150 kilograms for the smaller ones.

Wang Hai quickly tied the largest square cloth bag to his back with a rope, clamped a small one between his two arms, and ran away in the direction of Nanyang City at high speed.

Carrying five hundred kilograms of objects on his back, as if there was nothing, Qin Feng smacked his tongue again.

This is the end of the video clip.

Although Qin Feng's consciousness is floating in the sky above the image, it is as if he is there, extremely real, and he can even feel the breeze caressing his face and the scorching heat of the sun.

With a movement of his brows, Qin Feng thought of something, and called up this image again, and when Wang Hai was lurking in the grass on the side of the road, he possessed his consciousness.

Sure enough, as Qin Feng guessed, he could clearly feel Wang Hai's heartbeat, breathing, and various touches, just like his own body.

There is also the fact that Wang Hai's body is as strong as steel, giving Qin Feng an incomparable sense of strength.

Compared with his own strength, it is like an ant facing an elephant, and there is no comparison at all.

Qin Feng was sighing, only to see the truck planted on the side of the road, and Wang Hai rushed out.

Yes!

Qin Feng still wanted to feel Wang Hai's lightning-fast speed.

Suddenly, my whole body felt like it was tearing, and I felt like my whole body was going to be torn apart.

Under the consciousness of self-protection, Qin Feng instantly broke away from Wang Hai's body, was thrown out, and returned to the real world.

Qin Feng's legs were weak, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and quickly checked his whole body, and found that he was not injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But the sharp pain of tearing his body just now still lingered in his consciousness for a long time.

What the hell is going on?

Qin Feng thought for a moment, and his face showed surprise.

Obviously, the "self" in the system is able to absorb the souls of the dead and obtain their memories.

And this memory can be perfectly reproduced by the system after his consciousness enters, and he can also possess the owner of the memory and empathize with it.

It's just that his physical fitness is too weak, and he is too different from Wang Hai to withstand the impact of that explosive force and speed on his body.

It's like letting a tractor run at supersonic speed, and it has to fall apart.

In order to verify his guess, Qin Feng once again entered his own phantom in the system and found a video fragment of Wang Hai's martial arts practice when he was still a martial apprentice.

This time in a forest, Wang Hai is practicing a footwork called "Wind Walk", with Wang Hai's left and right jumps, Qin Feng can clearly feel Wang Hai's whole body muscles power skills, the rhythm of breathing, the angle of avoiding trees and the timing of rushing forward...

Although there was still a feeling of soreness on his body, Qin Feng's consciousness was not ejected this time.

Qin Feng was overjoyed, this is simply an artifact for practicing martial arts.

For example, learning this "wind step", every movement on Wang Hai's body, the changes of every muscle can be observed clearly, as long as he follows the learning, when the physical pain disappears, it means that the level of exercise is the same as Wang Hai in the image at that time.

Qin Feng immediately began the experiment, and this "Wind Step" continued to be practiced twenty times, until he was very mentally exhausted.

Although it is only consciousness, the physical soreness is extremely real, and the spirit will be very sleepy as the real martial arts.

Fortunately, he practiced twenty times in the system, which was equivalent to two hours, but in reality, it was only a few minutes.

When he withdrew from the system, Qin Feng glanced at the soul power value and found that it had become 20.

Qin Feng was taken aback, why did he lose his soul power?

He hurriedly sat cross-legged and ran the "Basic Exhalation Method" to dissolve the remaining medicinal power of the top-grade Soul Pill he had eaten before.

Two hours later, Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul power value had recovered to 32.

In other words, when a person feels tired, his soul power will decrease, but as long as he takes drugs or rests, he can restore his soul power to full value.

But in order to increase the maximum soul power value, you still need to practice exercises and take drugs.

It was already noon at this time.

Qin Feng washed up, and bit Wang Hai's nose just now, and his face and body were stained with blood.

Now is not the time to practice, we have to dispose of the corpse in the bathroom first.

The weather in September is still very hot, and the corpse stinks for a while, and it will be troublesome to recruit people from the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

But what to do with such a big corpse?

Chop it up and flush it down the toilet, and with the sharpness of the dagger, it can cut its bones into small pieces.

But as soon as Qin Feng thought about that picture, he felt a chill, it was too perverted.

If not, how should such a large corpse be disposed of quietly?