His thoughts flowed, and his mood was slightly depressed.

At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly came from between his eyebrows.

He hesitated for a moment, believing the instinct that had sprung up in his head.

A huge amount of spiritual power slowly seeped out from between the eyebrows.

With his mind completely detached from his body, he re-entered the world of gray mist.

As for the changes brought about by the Gray Mist World and the spiritual attributes brought about by the promotion to D-rank, in fact, he has not yet explored it clearly, and is still studying it.

After exploring the gray mist world for a while, he really noticed a different fluctuation.

Countless free, high-density gray threads floated through his perception, more complex than what he had perceived when he was in the wild.

And there are as many gathering points as the stars.

Like the soul body of the little squirrel before, among the countless huge souls that are perceived now, it can only be an insignificant small dot.

Guan Lang has figured out these days that the entities of the largest type of soul body should be humans.

By the way, in his perception, all the mist gathered together the soul body will transmit a kind of fluctuation towards the outside world.

The rhythm of the fluctuations emitted by the souls of different kinds of creatures also varies.

Even different individuals of the same species have different fog concentrations, and the stronger ones may be several times stronger than the weak ones.

However, it was only his guess to define what kind of huge soul with the same fluctuating rhythm was human.

Because he was worried that his contact would accidentally erase the souls of these suspected "humans", he did not rashly study them.

After all, it doesn't matter if you kill a squirrel, it's a sin to accidentally kill a person's soul.

In his perception, those human souls that seemed to be infinitely stronger than squirrels were also like glass.

Delicate, beautiful and fragile!

He won't do it without thoroughly researching the world of the Grey Mist, or until he has a suitable object.

Several attempts in the field these days have brought him a very serious warning.

That is, the souls of other creatures are too weak for him now.

......

After studying and circling in the gray fog world for a moment, the burning sensation transmitted by the sun slowly deepened.

But it didn't matter, as long as it returned to the body before the burning sensation spread completely, it wouldn't hurt.

"Huh?"

A strange thought flashed in Guan Lang's mind.

He vaguely felt that there was a special aura transmitted from the scattered mist floating in the sky.

After perceiving it carefully, he confirmed that it was not an illusion.

There were indeed a handful of mist that gave him a different feeling.

Those special mist spread far away in the endless gray fog world, and their tracks connected into a clear trajectory that extended to the range of perception that left him.

This is?

Guan Lang was very sure that this kind of fog that sent a special feeling was something he had not encountered in many previous explorations.

The mist was constantly churning and rolling, and some were already dissolving into ordinary mist.

He approached and engulfed the special mist, dispersing it after a closer look, and strictly speaking, the sporadic mist was no different in nature from the others, except that it had become a special marker because it evoked his mood changes.

Following the trail of the peculiar mist, he explored all the way.

The speed of the march is fast.

As he progressed, the special mist gradually became dense and clear, and although it was still only a small handful in the vast sea of mist, it was still quite noticeable to his perception because it seemed to be marked with a special mark.

The special mist dissipated around a large soul.

He sensed the fluctuating rhythm of his soul, which was consistent with the frequency of the human beings he had recorded.

The burning sensation brought by the yang qi became more and more intense, and his soul body had been wandering in the outside world for a long time, and Guan Lang recorded the fluctuation frequency of his soul body.

The speed at which the soul body returns to the body is very fast, almost all at once, it returns to the main body.

Guan Lang woke up and flipped his wrist.

"Sure enough. ”

Even if he exited the soul body state, he could still vaguely feel the soul body fluctuating aura that he had written down, which was similar to being marked by the heart eye.

He looked up into the distance.

I'm going to go and see if it's consistent with my inner conjecture.

Get out of the courtyard gate.

The perceived soul fluctuations were not very far away from him, about a kilometer away.

But also, the range of activities of the person who steals his fruits and vegetables must not be far away.

Maybe he saw the vegetable patch in his yard from a high place and came in to take a look.

He walked into an old-fashioned residential neighborhood with no curfew and no security.

In the shade of the trees in the residential activity area downstairs, there are several stone tables and chairs, and many middle-aged or retired elderly people are sitting there playing cards and chess.

In the distance, he saw a tall, thin middle-aged man in a gray jacket.

Judging by his body and appearance, he was the thief he saw breaking into the yard in the surveillance.

Now the snakeskin bag is not with him, and he has let him go home.

Guan Lang's eyes narrowed.

A few steps forward.

A few taps on his shoulder from behind.

"What?"

At the moment when he turned his head, Guan Lang instantly activated his bewitching ability.

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened, and he slowly lost his mind.

"I said, why aren't you at home, it's because you're here to watch people play cards, let's find a quiet place to discuss what we talked to you about last time. ”

He said a long list, but only the accentuated reading of the "go" was an order to be launched by demagoguery.

A few people around looked at each other, and quickly put it back on the game.

Guan Lang took the middle-aged man away and relieved his ability to bewitch.

The middle-aged man's eyes returned to normal, and he shook his head to look around, as if he had failed to understand the current situation.

How did I get here?

His mind was a little confused.

"Hey?" Guan Lang's voice caught his attention.

He set his eyes on Guan Lang.

Oh, it looks like he was looking at the cards and then he called over, but... Why am I so obedient?

He shook his head, turned and prepared to leave.

For some reason, he felt that the good-looking young man in front of him gave him a not very good feeling.

"Did you just go into my yard and destroy my vegetable patch?"

The middle-aged man's steps froze.

"What are you talking nonsense, do you want to find fault?" his expression froze, and his heart was extremely shocked.

How did you find it?

"Don't deny it, the surveillance camera in my yard has taken it. Guan Lang sighed. "Give me back what you stolen? ”。

"Whoever stole your stuff, I warn you not to follow me, be careful I call the police. "The middle-aged man refused to admit it.

Although he didn't know how the other party came to the door, as long as he didn't admit it, what could the other party do with him.