NO.9 Life Reform Bureau(8)
Try it today, and it's really extraordinary. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info If it weren't for the fact that there were still madmen present, Gan Tian would definitely stand on the top of the lightning rod and yell at the surrounding wild and domineering: "I am Gan Tian, who dominates the world!" ā
Approaching 100 meters of the sky, the air does not seem thin, but in the urban forest, especially in such a hot summer season, there is always those hot air rising at night. Warm air currents come from there and from here, forming a whirlwind, leaving behind the unique smell of the city. It's a disgusting smell that you get used to in the blink of an eye.
The city is full of traffic, colorful and longing, and the city that is looked down on is featureless, presenting the surface it has in front of Gan Tian.
Such an ordinary scene, after the initial joy, attracted Gan Tian's boredom, and it was not that he had never seen the soil buns in a big city, so he was so surprised. Not to mention the magnificent stone temples of ancient times, the situation here is really hard to shock. Perhaps only a national stadium like the soon-to-be-completed National Stadium, the Steel Nest, can evoke a sense of awe of human ability, after all, it is a huge steel building.
"Gan Tian, don't answer me again......" The madman sighed and said no more. Although he felt that it was a bit wrong for his friends to have such a tacit understanding, he wishfully thought that it was just his own problem, and that he himself could not understand what Gan Tian meant in time.
"It's worthy of the imperial capital, there are so many living beings...... Tsk......" Gan Tian whispered. In the dimension invisible to the naked eye, his eyes have turned into a clear blue sky, reflecting the various states of this world.
At this moment, what he sees is no longer the grandeur of the imperial capital, but the soul of pain, enjoyment or pleasure. To be precise, it is not only the Spirit that is seen, but if it is His desire, He can see the deeper part.
It is often believed that the soul is an expression of a person's heart. Those who are familiar with supernatural knowledge know that the so-called spirit is nothing more than a ticket to the underworld, and that it is used as a source of power, and has little direct relationship with the physical body.
But in reality, when a person is thinking, his spirit does react. Although this reaction is extremely complex and difficult to understand, some people can just read something from it.
Joy, anger and sorrow, what he thinks in a moment, and the expression of emotion, Gan Tian can get a glimpse of the clues.
The Supreme Rule, the Spiritual Rhino, is a secret method for spiritual communication, which is truly wonderful.
Of course, Gan Tian was not interested in what those ant-sized people were thinking, and all he was looking at was the degree of despair in those people. Judging by his eyes, a person's soul will be blue when he is born, and it will gradually turn gray as he grows up, and there are people who can retain that pure blue, but that kind of person is simply one in a million.
When depression, loss, or even despair comes, the spirit changes further on the gray ground. Gradually spreading out strange cyan lines, in despair, the black abyss stretched out a helping hand, pulling the transformation of the spirit.
As Gan Tian expected, if a person's spirit is completely blue-gray, then he must be doomed, because his spirit is no different from an evil spirit. However, there are exceptions, and that is that those who are unfortunate enough to be possessed by evil spirits will depend on their own creation.
After scanning it over and over again with great curiosity and curiosity, Gan Tian withdrew his gaze in satisfaction. "Hey, madman, do you know how many disciples of the gods are in this imperial capital?"
"I don't know, Master has never said such a thing to me. However, the last time I was chatting with the second senior brother, he told me that the disciples of the gods are all over the country. The more evil spirits haunt the place, the more they will exist. After all, Taoist priests make a living by catching ghosts. ā
"Oh, then I think there must be a lot of Taoist priests here."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because there are a lot of evil spirits here." Gan Tian replied as a matter of course.
"What?" The madman was taken aback. Along the way, he didn't feel the aura of calamity at all, so he didn't deliberately use the ghost pupil to confirm the existence of evil spirits.
The madman who had a preconceived belief in Gan Tian immediately asked, "What do you say about this?" ā
"See for yourself," Gan Tian looked down at the ant-sized people below, and smiled coldly, "Many people's spirits have begun to turn blue-gray. Even if there is no demonic possession, it must have been attacked recently. ā
The madman was shocked again, not because he didn't believe what Gan Tian said, but because even he couldn't see the spirits of those people clearly at such a distance, but Gan Tian seemed to be able to see clearly.
Could it be that Gan Tianhe ...... A bad guess came to the mind of a madman.
As if seeing the doubts in the madman's heart, Gan Tian simply admitted: "That's right, I'm using the power of the emperor, and I don't think it's bad." ā
"But ......," the madman stopped. He really wanted to bring out Gan Tian's past theory, but at the same time, another voice appeared in his mind, "Confinement of the Purple Emperor's power is actually not a good thing for Gan Tian, you yourself expect so." Gan Tian was able to use that power to reverse the current dark situation. As long as you can use this power on the right path, then there will be no problem. ā
But is it really that simple? Looking at the smiling Gan Tian, the madman couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.
"By the way, didn't you say before that you were going to come here to look for my master?"
"That's true, but that old fox isn't so easy for me to find."
"Master, he's not an old fox." The madman retorted loudly. At the same time, he suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be able to be a disciple of the gods anymore, and even took away the communication charm that was the symbol of the disciple.
The only thing left for the madman is probably the identity of this knight, and the secondary talisman of the beast Dao rune that cannot be completely liberated.
Gan Tian snorted coldly and did not argue with the madman. "Anyway, you already know the thing. As for how to fix it, that's your own business. As for me, I'm going to rest, and I'll see you tomorrow, and Ganquan will call you then." ā
With that, Gan Tian let go of the lightning rod and fell straight down.
"Hey! What the hell is going on? The madman only had time to shout this, when he saw Gan Tian's body shake slightly, obviously without exertion, but still rising in the air, advancing along the arc at the top of the building, and falling like that.
Watching Gan Tian disappear to the edge of the building, the madman didn't care about Gan Tian's power in the slightest, but turned around and faced the darkness in the distance, thoughtfully.