Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Strange Pen Spirit

However, these are not the root causes.

As long as you have a spirit in your hands, you will never be safe.

But it is impossible for Yuan Hua to bring that thing with him every time he goes out, you must know that the toughness of that thing is not high, although the spiritual power of those spirits cannot penetrate the gold items,

But if there is a gap under the bump, this is not certain.

Yuan Hua decided to hide the headless spirit for the time being, but he couldn't go out now, after all, he didn't know if there was anyone monitoring outside now, and he didn't know if the surveillance camera on the road would be used.

waited until the evening, Yuan Hua quietly groped his way out and went downstairs, he did not choose the elevator, but went directly to the stairs.

The main thing is to prevent monitoring in the elevator.

But as soon as he went downstairs, Yuan Hua found a problem: that is, where to put things is safe.

If it is stored somewhere, real-name authentication is still required, and now the most important thing is that your information has been leaked.

It's hard to guarantee that this won't be found.

He wanted to leave it in a place where he didn't need any papers, only to scan the code, but suddenly remembered that it was closed at night.

Just as Yuan Hua was about to go home, the brush wrapped in gold leaf in his arms shook significantly.

This was the method he had gotten from the forum, something made of gold that could suppress the power of the spirits.

And he didn't have any extra gold, so he could only refine his mother's previous jewelry, but it was not bad, just enough to wrap the whole pen.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Hua didn't expect that the pen wrapped in gold leaf would still react. Without much thought, he reached into his arms and pulled it out.

For the first time since the pen had gone unresponsive yesterday, it showed signs of activity again.

Yuan Hua put the small box containing the headless spirit in his hand at his feet, and the whole person hid in the darkness of the community.

But that didn't affect his vision in the slightest.

The slight flickering flames in his eyes allowed him to see clearly even in the dark.

Yuan Hua slowly untied the gold leaf wrapped around the brush, spread it in the palm of his hand, and said, "I know that you are alive, tell your purpose." ”

He had already learned some news about foreign spirits from the forum.

Such spirits tend to make certain deals with humans to achieve their own goals, and this is the result, but after all, it is like poison, fighting poison with poison, and removing this poison, only to be infected by more powerful poisons.

But it has to be said that

Wouldn't it be nice to be able to solve the current dilemma?

That alone is extremely tempting,

This is also the reason why some spirit controllers who have foreign spirits will never abandon the spirits, which has become a means for the owners.

Even Yuan Hua also has this mentality.

Under the double blow of curiosity + gambler's psychology, he decided to keep this thing.

But just in case, he deliberately sealed it with gold leaf,

The purpose is to prevent the other party from coming out when he is sleeping unconscious, so it is difficult for Yuan Hua to resist this kind of danger.

The black brush with only half of it left slowly stood up, and the tip of the pen was facing the palm of Yuan Hua's hand.

It twisted the pen slightly, as if there was a pair of invisible eyes on it, looking at Yuan Hua, silent.

Slowly, it moved again,

The pen squirmed in Yuan Hua's palm and began to write.

This time, it's written quickly,

"I wanted to hide that thing, but I found that there was no place for me to really feel at ease, but I didn't think that it was because my spiritual power was not used completely, otherwise I would definitely be able to hide that thing very secretly. ”

Yuan Hua muttered the handwriting that appeared on it, but he was horrified in his heart: "This thing not only lives, but also can always understand its own thoughts, even if it has been sealed in gold leaf." ”

And it's narrating entirely in its own voice, does it really want to replace itself and become itself?

He couldn't help but mentally raise the danger level of this thing by two more levels.

"How to use spiritual power?" Yuan Hua asked tentatively,

As you know, although this thing is extremely dangerous, the information given by the other party should be very useful, it is a double-edged sword, it depends on how he uses it.

The pen spirit continued: "I tried to mobilize a small part of spiritual power, and found that spiritual power has the ability to change matter. ”

"Changing matter?"

Yuan Hua frowned suspiciously, but he was ready to try, he could still withstand using a small part of the spiritual power at present, and if he could find another function used by the spiritual power, it was very likely to be of great help in the later battles.

thereupon

Yuan Hua tried to urge a small part of the spiritual power in his body, and summoned it into his palm, and a faint flame burst out from his palm, swaying gently in the breeze.

The whole body blocked the fire, but did not leave any shadow on the wall next to it, as if the light source did not exist at all, revealing a strange spirituality.

He slowly stretched out his hand to the wall next to him, which should have been cold, but he didn't sense it, but the whole palm of his hand seemed to be submerged in the water, and went straight through.

"I see!" Yuan Hua suddenly understood what the pen meant, so that the box could be completely hidden in the wall.

Yuan Hua hurriedly stuffed the box directly into the wall, as if it was completely thrown into a two-dimensional space, the wall was intact, but the box existed in the wall.

"If spiritual power can be used like this, then there are a lot of application scenarios. Yuan Hua suddenly felt that he had opened the door to a new world, and he was not limited to simple physical attacks, this spiritual power could completely attack through ordinary media.

It's like a kind of coercion from the soul.

"Yes, no wonder the old man who knocked on the door could enter directly through the wall. Yuan Hua seemed to have figured it out, spiritual power can indeed affect real matter.

And he also found that

If it weren't for his eyes, he wouldn't have noticed that there was something hidden inside the wall.

Then it means that even if a spirit rider comes, he will not be able to find it at all, unless, of course, his eyes also have the same ability as his own eyes,

See through the vanity.

But to be able to meet a spirit master with such ability in such a place, Yuan Hua believes that it is still as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack.

Yuan Hua looked around, made a mark on this place, and then retracted his gaze to the body of this pen spirit.

"How do you control the two spirits?" Yuan Hua suddenly changed his mind, since this spirit has its own mind, and it seems to know far more information than himself, so why not ask it directly?

This time

The pen paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, searching for answers, and then seemed to be completely dead and motionless.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still standing upright, Yuan Hua really thought that this guy had hung up again.

Waited for several minutes,

The pen moved again, and wrote in the palm of his hand: