Chapter 135: Gone Crazy
readx;??? Ling Yang truly felt that his abilities had changed, and he could actually find and spy on the movements of others at will at a certain distance, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking that he was one step closer to becoming a superman. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ¼.. At the time, I didn't care about the big bag on my head and still hurt, so I happily tried the newly awakened "follower" ability.
When he was sleepy, someone came to deliver a pillow, and what Ling Yang wanted to pursue now was naturally Cheng Hongjun's whereabouts. Ling Yang then concentrated all his energy, trying to recall Cheng Hongjun's appearance and characteristics in his mind, and clumsily manipulated the "tentacles" of his brain to activate and extend again, taking himself as the center, and constantly spreading in all directions, trying to rely on the newly discovered ability to search for the whereabouts of Old Man Cheng.
Ling Yang clearly overestimated his ability to control.
Ling Yang, who has always been good at wandering, could concentrate all his energy on an old man, those "tentacles" were just about to try to go out to "find people" according to the instructions crookedly, Ling Yang's energy was attracted by the charming scene in a residential building not far away, and the majestic image of Cheng Hongjun, who had just been established, was shattered, and those "tentacles" were like a group of monkeys that had fallen from a big tree, scattering in all directions.
"Oh, isn't this a three-pronged one? Isn't this transvestite? Isn't this old and young love? Isn't this man and animal? It's exciting! This time, Lao Tzu is developed, if you want to watch a passion movie, you still need to download it, and you can use superhuman abilities directly, isn't it? This time I'm probably going to be strong! ā
Ling Yang, who was sitting on the snow, had a ecstatic expression on his face, the muscles on his cheeks trembled because of excessive excitement, and two streams of blood slowly flowed from his nostrils, trying his best to suppress it so that he didn't let out a giggling laugh.
Stimulated by Old Man Cheng's "Follower" ability, Ling Yang not only learned the same ability, but also distracted his mind for a while, and even coincidentally awakened the ability of the "Seeer", which was able to rely only on manipulating the eyes of mental thinking, as if seeing through what was happening in someone else's house within a certain distance.
With Ling Yang's character of being more of a superior work, he has long automatically ignored the normal life of ordinary people at home, nothing more than some activities such as eating, sleeping, playing cards, watching TV, etc., Ling Yang really pays attention to some "interesting" situations. For example, on the fifth floor of Unit 3 of Building A in the surrounding community, an obese middle-aged man is hugging left and right, rolling on the bed with two little girls who look like students, staging a passionate three-phi battle; Another example is the duplex in another residential building, in the spacious living room, a large group of white-collar workers with great work pressure are happily holding a grand make-up ball, the men are stepping on high heels, wearing floor-length skirts and thousands of enchanting, while the women are shirtless, tie and draw beards, smoking and drinking as if no one is around, and the whole living room is smiling and smiling; Another example is a luxuriously decorated large garage, several elderly fat and rich women, are gathered together to taste delicious red wine, accompanied by rumbling dance music, four young "ducks" who see this, throwing their eyes like snakes, twisting their heads on the two steel pipes, dancing hard; In the end, Ling Yang's "gaze" was fixed in the back kitchen of a Western restaurant. A middle-aged chef wearing a greasy apron was shivering with the fat on his stomach, picking up a plucked goose, rubbing his body with an intoxicated expression......
At this time, Ling Yang had completely opened up a new world in his spiritual realm, and Cheng Hongjun's whereabouts were no longer relevant to Ling Yang...... "Wait?" What am I doing now? Didn't you just think about chasing the old man? ā
Thinking of Cheng Hongjun's whereabouts, Ling Yang suddenly felt excited, and then remembered the purpose of his trip, and the "tentacles" released in his brain suddenly retracted, like an amazingly elastic rubber band, and slammed into Ling Yang's brain.
Caught off guard, Ling Yang let out a terrible scream, the scream was so sharp that it even covered a radius of 100 meters, penetrating the thick walls of residential buildings, and reaching the ears of all residents, scaring those guys who were looking for fun at night.
The middle-aged man who was dressed in three clothes was so frightened that he went out on the spot, and the two little girls were covered with quilts and screamed; The white-collar workers who had a dance party thought that a neighbor had reported it, so they found a gap such as a sofa and a big bed and climbed in to hide; The rich ladies sitting on the same large sofa shivered neatly, and the red wine in their hands was spilled all over the floor; As for the unlucky cook, he directly threw the white goose in his hand into the trash can next to him, squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and whispered: "I don't dare anymore, boss, don't fire me, I don't dare anymore......"
Ling Yang didn't know how many people's "Yaxing" he shattered in one fell swoop with his earth-shattering roar, hugged his head in pain, and rolled around on the dirty snow, only to feel that the whole head was about to explode from the inside out, and the tearing pain came like a tide, wave after wave, and even the entire thinking consciousness could not bear such a huge pain, the brain tissue was like a little bit of cracking, and his mind was blank.
The current Lingyang is similar to the legendary practice to "go mad".
Because although Ling Yang has extraordinary talents, the spiritual power foundation required to control the ability is very weak, just like when building a house, the foundation is not stable enough, but he insists on quickly accumulating skyscrapers on it. It was like an oversized amount of content in a small container, almost turning Ling Yang, who was highly overdrawn in his mental power, into an idiot.
Ling Yang didn't know that he was falling into the border of hell, and he still continued to abuse his abilities without knowing whether he was alive or dead, relying on the only remaining clarity in his mind, and subconsciously continued to search for Cheng Hongjun's movements. Cheng Hongjun, who was not far away, was walking through the dark streets and alleys, and he had a wonderful feeling that Ling Yang was following behind him.
At this time, a kind of pure spiritual follower, as a mature "follower", Cheng Hongjun suddenly felt Ling Yang's powerful and incomparable spiritual power, this power seems to be terrifyingly powerful, but it is like a torrent of wild horses of a group of divine horses, although they are running towards the same goal, conflicts between strong individuals continue to erupt. If Ling Yang can't control the galloping ten thousand horses, and his term of office is scattered, Ling Yang's life is destined to come to an end.
"I really didn't expect this little guy to ......" Cheng Hongjun sighed, suddenly stopped his wild running momentum, turned around in the direction that Ling Yang was chasing, and slowly closed his eyes.
Gradually, the center of Cheng Hongjun's forehead slowly cracked, and a crystal bright pillar of light shot out, seemingly weak, but actually tenaciously entangled the periphery of Ling Yang's alien ability, like a powerful rein, restraining the manic Wanma, and then gradually blending in, and it was no longer possible to distinguish between them. Under the comfort of the white light, the galloping horses began to stabilize their emotions and became docile, and finally obediently returned to Ling Yang's body.
At the same time, the crack on Cheng Hongjun's forehead disappeared instantly, Cheng Hongjun's face suddenly turned gray, and the whole person seemed to have aged by more than ten years all of a sudden, but his face was full of kind comfort. Cheng Hongjun relied on his tenacious nerves to barely control his body from fainting from overdraft, gritted his teeth and shook his body, and ran towards the thicker darkness.
A word to readers:
Subscription is not very good, I hope the brothers support the genuine, support the road salt, or go to the genuine subscription!!! It doesn't cost a lot of money!! Hee-hee!! Lu Yan knelt down and thanked him!!!