Chapter 20: The Night Stalker
Go home, wash, eat, all in one.
Dinner was eaten at Angel's house.
Said to thank Chang Wei for the pick-up.
Chang Wei is not welcome, there is white rice to eat, and if you don't eat it, you don't eat it for nothing.
After eating, I chatted with the Anqi sisters and brothers for a while, returned to their home, and went to the basement of the backyard to take a look at the refrigerator world as usual.
It's still like a bird.
This made Chang Wei wonder if his bloodline was too Luthal. For so long, almost nothing has changed.
Of course, Chang Wei also knows the stubbornness of the world, and if there is no external force to continue to intervene, it may continue to circulate until the world is old.
Can't do it!
After checking carefully, he found that there were no unexpected changes in the refrigerator world, Chang Wei returned to the house, watched TV for a while, and then went back to the bedroom to practice.
It has been nearly a month and a half since I became a police officer. Chang Wei's cultivation has long been on the right track. Because of the influence of the increasingly powerful unknown qi, Chang Wei's cultivation was smooth sailing, especially smooth, even if he did not open the path of enlightenment.
Chang Wei found that this qi had a great effect on the cultivation of the Casting Body Realm. Specially designed for physical strengthening. But it's not without its drawbacks.
In the process of strengthening the body, it will have a certain impact on the soul, not a good one, but a bad one.
But it didn't work for Changwei. Although Chang Wei has been whitewashed, he is a monk at his root. Although the power of the divine soul is dissipated, the roots are extremely stable, and they will not be easily tempted by external objects.
And this kind of drawback, Chang Wei has seen from Junier - it seems to be able to make people schizophrenic, and it should have a hallucinogenic effect.
During this period of time, this obscure qi has become stronger and stronger. Although the root cause of this is still unknown, something remarkable is gradually manifesting itself.
It's not just Chang Wei's own practice, for example, an existence like Junior, Chang Wei has discovered more than him.
In the two siblings of Angel and Qiao, this kind of qi is also becoming more and more popular.
However, compared to Juniel, Angel and Joe were very little affected. This is because Junior's mind is heavier, and his mind is like a demon. And Angel and Joe are more innocent.
Experiencing the surge of qi and blood in his body, Chang Wei pondered the mystery of this qi machine. There was some faint catch, but it wasn't obvious.
Up to now, Chang Wei had cultivated to the fourfold perfection of the casting body, and was about to enter the fifth level of the casting body—this progress was only a little slower than when he was in St. Edward. This obscure aura is indispensable.
If it weren't for this, Chang Wei would now be cultivating to the third level at most.
For Chang Wei, this qi machine is more like a tonic for the body. So much so that Chang Wei's need for food was far less than the need when he was practicing at St. Edward.
But Chang Wei didn't leave this thing behind. During this time, he found time to open up a vegetable patch in his backyard and began farming again in the same way as he had in St. Edward's, albeit on a much smaller scale.
The farming plot in the bones of the people of the Celestial Empire, no matter what world they go to, cannot be changed.
Although it has the influence of a strange qi machine, Chang Wei's cultivation is not discounted. Every layer, every little bit, every detail, is all pondered and transparent.
The same Cast Quadruple, if fought, can now be hung with St. Edward's Cast Quadruple.
The gap in the data is not very large, and it is only more than two percent, that is, one-fifth, accumulated layer by layer. But in comparison, the actual gap is much larger than the data suggests.
A solid foundation to be happy about.
At this level, Chang Wei can already replace sleeping with carrying qi and blood cultivation all night. And that's what he did.
In the middle of the night, Chang Wei suddenly opened his eyes, and he noticed an uninvited guest.
Quietly getting up, Chang Wei jumped out of the window, followed the direction from which the movement came to the back of the flower garden, and saw a shadow outside the fence probing his brain.
This shadow is all too familiar, it is Junior.
As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge from morning to night. This is biased. For example, Chang Wei, if he finds anyone to take revenge, he will take revenge immediately. Because if it's strong enough, there's no need to think about it more.
And Junior is a villain through and through. It fits the description of this sentence.
It was just released, and the evening came.
Chang Wei looked at him with great interest, thinking to himself if this kid was going to climb over the fence later, and then touch his house and give himself a shot?
How will he be concocted then?
Chang Wei's mind flashed through the ten tortures of the Manchu Dynasty.
But Chang Wei miscalculated.
Junior probed his brain for a while, then ran outside the fence of Angel's house to spy for a moment, and then left.
This surprised Chang Wei.
Can this kid endure?
He thought for a moment, and quietly Mimi followed.
Junier got into a car at an intersection away from Chang Wei and Anqi's house, and drove off in the direction of the suburbs.
Chang Wei frowned slightly.
With his current cultivation realm, he can barely keep up with the ordinary speed of a car, but if Junier goes far, Chang Wei can't be exhausted to death?
But thinking that this kid shouldn't go too far, Chang Wei took a step, covered by the trees on the side of the street, and dotted all the way.
When he arrived in the suburbs, Chang Wei was already as hot as a furnace. The realm of the fourfold body of the casting body is still too reluctant.
Fortunately, at this time, Junior stopped.
Stop right below the hillside of an abandoned factory.
The kid got out of the car, grabbed a flashlight, touched the hillside, and walked into the ruins of the factory.
Then I heard a burst of foul language and scolding, and there were two targets of the scolding, one was Chang Wei and the other was Anqi.
"I'm going to kill you, Huangpi Monkey..."
"Slut! Litter! Biaozi! ”
In the silence of the night, in the ruins of the uninhabited factory, Junier was like a night owl, venting his anger to the fullest.
However, in Chang Wei's ears, this is just a bark of a defeated dog, not worth mentioning.
But he didn't come up to listen to this kid scold him. In order to scold Chang Wei and Angel, there was no need for Junior to come to this place in the middle of the night.
Chang Wei waited for a while, it seemed that the kid was tired of scolding, and he knew that Suo Suo had moved.
Chang Wei followed, hid in the dark, and watched as you kid took out a needle from his pocket and gave himself a needle in his arm.
Then he closed his eyes, and his face fluttered.
After a long time, Junior got up and walked into the grove on one side.
Chang Wei hurriedly followed.
Walking through the grove, I saw the cabin again, and it seemed like a demon lying on its stomach in the night. But the devil was afraid of the wicked, and the boy Junior had no intention of being afraid, and he went around the hut and kicked it in his spare time.
Chang Wei thought that Junier would go into a cave - a cave under the hill behind the cabin. It's also the cave that Joe said he had hidden for a day and hadn't been found.
But to Chang Wei's surprise, this kid didn't enter the cave.