Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dilemma

A figure sat under the gray sky.

With the only variegated color in the world, he sat cross-legged, shrouded in gray mist as it should be, and over time, as if he was wrapped in a gray eggshell, and even his face was blurred.

"Mental power...... Why is the recovery so slow?"

After a long time, there was a cry of surprise in the fog.

Mo Xie had already cast the first set of handprints of "Abyss Meditation" over and over again more than a hundred times, but his spiritual power had not recovered much because of this, but had been wasted in the process of continuous sealing.

At first, he only said that the results were not so fast, but when he practiced fifty or sixty times, he couldn't think like that.

He began to get anxious.

He's been in his mental space for a long time, and he can't tell if something might go wrong.

Reversing the time N times, it's easy to sort out the 'great situation', Mo Xie doesn't want to mess it up anymore.

Meditation doesn't work, so you shouldn't waste time on meditation, so Mo Xie took away his handprints and slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh!"

The second exclamation, the moment he opened his eyes, Mo Ye saw the mist surrounding him, and even he saw a trace of gray matter burrowing into his body.

He was horrified and frightened, after all, he had never seen anything like it, even in his dreams.

Instinctively, he bounced off the ground with his legs, hands and feet, trying to leap backwards to avoid being confronted head-on - such is the instinct of man, and most people who have been attacked on multiple sides will choose to deal with the frontal danger first when they have not seen systematic training.

As for the back......

Anyway, I didn't see it at the time, so I retreated first.

The person concerned doesn't think about what's behind his back in that moment.

Perhaps more, greater dangers.

"Knock~!"

Mo Xie couldn't jump, the 'eggshell' made of gray mist seemed to be more solid than gas, and his feet were less than ten centimeters off the ground before he was blocked by the mist.

"Oops......"

In the mental space, Mo Ye still had a sense of pain - except for the toothache, Fang Cai's leap was done in a hurry, and the strength he used had not been limited, and this collision was suddenly extraordinary.

Mo Xie felt that the bones in his back were about to break.

He found himself confined to a spherical space that could only be touched by three or two steps in front of him.

"What's going on?"

Injured in the back, Mo Ye had to sit down again for the time being, silently using his mental power to heal the wound while thinking about the current situation.

(Everything in the spiritual space is made up of spiritual power, and Mo Ye who is here is equivalent to the 'main consciousness of the soul', and his body is also composed of spiritual power, but the spiritual power that makes up his body is more refined, and it can be called 'soul power'.) οΌ‰

"I remember I just felt sleepy so I wanted to go to sleep, I guess I was too sleepy, so I fell asleep by myself while walking......"

"No, after turning on the 'Mental Power Talent' and learning the meditation method, I basically said goodbye to sleep, and it doesn't matter much if I don't sleep for ten days and half a month......

"I'm afraid it's been reversed too many times, leaving sequelae ......"

Mo Xie pondered, his brows furrowed more and more.

After a few years, most of the wounds on his back had healed, and now he stood up again and began to examine the gray mist that had surrounded him.

He took three or two steps forward, then stretched out a hand, and only thirty or forty centimeters stretched out before he felt the pressure of the mist exerting on his hand.

The more he stretched inward, the greater the resistance, and when it reached about fifty centimeters, one of Mo Ye's arms could no longer invade for half a minute.

The fog is already like an impregnable wall.

Mo Xie withdrew his hand, and then tried it in various positions, and even jumped up and floated in the air with the help of telekinesis, testing the situation above.

However, he worked like this for a while, and finally came to a conclusion that ......

β€œShit…… This is truly an airtight prison......"

Mo Ye was silent, standing with his hands down, and now he had to admit it......

He seemed to be trapped.

And I'm still trapped in my own mental space!

Such a strange situation is rare to see once in thousands of years!

"If I had known, I would not have died...... Speaking of which, the result of the last reversal is not so difficult to accept......"

Mo Xie regretted it.

At this moment, he would rather take out 50,000 or even 100,000 points than be trapped here.

For the 'cultivation of spiritual power', Mo Xie is still just a rookie, and in the face of the current situation, no matter whether others have a way or not, he is out of line anyway.

"Alas, self-help is incompetent, and Professor X's spiritual power is blocked out by the Holy Scripture...... In particular, is this a kind of 'cocoon'?"

Mo Xie sighed,

"I really don't want to use that trick unless I have to......"

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"Hey, hey, hey, it's not what you think!!"

Bobby shouted, his voice distorted for some unknown reason, like a fox caught stealing chickens and then locked up by a farmer to kill the tooth sacrifice.

He felt that he couldn't wash himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Professor!!Help!!"

Bobby shouted and flipped up from the ground, but speed wasn't what he was good at.

At this moment, Bobby's brain was about to jump into the space door, and Bobby's brain was racing and finally remembered Professor X's special skill.

"Definitely. ”

Even if Bobby doesn't say anything, Professor X will make a move, after all, Bobby is not the only one in an awkward position.

A word, a look, suddenly flickered, and the whole person froze in place.

The portrait that belongs to her is frozen.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo Xie just had a fever, and we were afraid that something would happen to him, so we temporarily took off his clothes. ”

Bobby only had time to run in front of the flash.

He tried to explain, but found that the reason he used was a bit rotten.

You don't have to take off your underwear even if you're hot!

If you want to bring his body temperature down, Bobby, what are you doing with the title of 'Iceman'?!

Flicker, frozen by Professor X, looked at Bobby with a skeptical gaze.

"Bobby, I really didn't expect you to be so good......"

Some words don't need to be said at all, a glance can speak for themselves.

"Professor...... Or you come on......"

Bobby was defeated by the twinkling look in his eyes, and he felt that his eloquence was indeed worrisome.

And after getting along with Flicker for so long, he also knows this woman's temper very well.

She is by no means a woman to convince.

At the same time, she despises the guy ......

It was still Professor X who took the action and directly erased the scene that she shouldn't have seen from her mind.

Bobby looked decadent and jumped into the flickering door of space.

"The Sentinels are coming! Everyone, get ready!"

The moment he jumped through the door, Bobby covered himself with frost so that no one could see the extremely unnatural look on his face.

He had left his 'afterlife' entirely to Professor X.