Chapter 80: Achieving the Position of a True Man
"Boom ......"
Wang Lang's voice landed, only to feel that there was a thunder and shock, the whole person stood in place and couldn't move, and even his soul was imprisoned in place.
In the next moment, a clear stream appeared as if out of thin air, pouring from Parkway to the spring.
The cold feeling made Wang Lang shake all over, and he felt that the world in front of him had changed.
Unprecedentedly clear, even if he was more than three meters away, he could still see the split hairs on Huang Qi's old face.
The surrounding sounds also began to become more and more noisy, the sound of insects squirping, the quarrel of the aunt in the distance, and even the slight breathing of Huang Qi seemed to be close to the ear.
The sudden clear vision and hearing did not make Wang Lang feel uncomfortable, just like a person who took off his myopic glasses and put his eyes back on, as if they should have been like this.
"Hoo ......"
Exhaling a deep breath of turbidity, Wang Lang's consciousness regained consciousness.
Looking up, Huang Qi's face still had a look of horror on his face as he crushed the ball, and less than two seconds had passed since everything he had experienced.
"Well, how do you feel ......?"
As the resentment quickly dissipated, Huang Qi's expression slowly calmed down.
But I don't know when it started, the feeling that Wang Lang gave him changed.
If the original Wang Lang was like a fool who had great power but couldn't use it, then after the blink of an eye just now, it was like being reborn and becoming sharp.
"Congratulations, the cultivation has taken a step further!"
Huang Qi said sincerely, his tone full of envy.
With his qualifications and current age, it is basically impossible to advance with his own strength. And relying on evil magic and secret methods, he didn't have the guts. Therefore, he can only silently envy and hate.
"I broke through inexplicably, I'm really a genius!"
Wang Lang laughed twice, as shameless as he looked, Huang Qi, who was angry, almost smashed the book in his hand.
In fact, if it weren't for Wang Lang's cultivation being taller than him, Huang Qi would have done it a long time ago.
After this breakthrough, Wang Lang really became a real person.
Huang Qi told him a few times, whether it is a mage, a zombie, a monster, or a ghost, the realm of a real person is a threshold that can be called a qualitative change.
In the past, Wang Lang didn't know what the difference was, but today he really understands.
Mages and real people are like machine guns and rocket launchers. No matter how many bullets there are, even if it is followed by a few trucks, it is still a gun, and even if there is less ammunition for a real person, even if there is only one round, it is still a gun.
In addition to the huge leap in the realm, the nature of telekinesis is also very different.
The original telekinesis is formless, and although it is real, it cannot be felt. But when Xiuwei broke through to the realm of real people, Wang Lang clearly saw a trace of mist-like things lingering in his mind.
He knew that this was the essence of mental power, a state that was more refined than before.
"Superb qualifications, brave and strategic, dare to fight, know the gains and losses, and have a rare heart of justice. You possess the good qualities of almost all young people, except shameless. ”
Huang Qi sighed silently, feeling that he had nothing to compare with Wang Lang except for experience and knowledge.
Oh, and I have to add a shameless one!
"What are you going to do about the ghost bodhisattva? Don't say I didn't warn you, it must be cruel to be able to create such evil creatures, and you must be prepared to face any means to provoke them. He may use your relatives and friends as a threat, and he may use innocent people's lives to force you to comply. Anything you can think of, it can happen, and what you can't imagine, they can do. ”
Huang Qi said with a solemn face.
"My relatives are dead, my friends ......"
Wang Lang glanced at him with slanted eyes, and then said lightly: "Aren't you?" ”
"Don't! I'm a bad old man, and I have nothing to do with you! ”
Huang Qi was taken aback by Wang Lang's expression, and he was so busy that he wanted to get rid of him.
"Look at what you say, do you think people will believe it?"
Wang Lang laughed twice, his tone quite proud.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter if I'm an old bone, no matter how I say it, I'm much stronger than Chen Zhenguo."
"Chen Zhenguo? What happened to him? ”
Hearing Huang Qi's words, Wang Lang asked with some confusion.
"You'll know when you see him!"
Huang Qi pursed his lips, and then asked, "What are your plans next?" You should know the origin of this ghost bodhisattva statue! ”
"I know, there has been nothing going on lately, and I'll follow it all the way. At that time, I will have to rely on you and Chen Zhenguo to deal with it, otherwise it is estimated that there will be chaos based on my own words. ”
"This rest assured, the ghost bodhisattva is a great evil thing, destroying it and the mage behind it will get a lot of yin virtue, maybe I can rely on yin virtue to forcibly improve the realm."
Huang Qi nodded, and agreed.
"Oh yes, Chen Zhenguo asked me to tell you, no matter what you do in the future, be careful, and don't leave a handle. We are people caught between the yang and the underworld, wandering on the edge of morality and law, and it is easy to find excuses for those who want to deal with us. ”
"I understand, I'll do it clean!"
Wang Lang nodded, knowing that Chen Zhenguo was reminding him of the gangsters last time.
After leaving "Huangqi Consulting Co., Ltd.", Wang Lang returned to the Yulan community.
Since he has received the money, he has to work, and he has to be good and wait for the Bai family's construction site to catch ghosts at night!
In the evening, Wang Lang took all his things and took a taxi to the open space located on the west side of the provincial highway.
The presence of this construction site cuts off the Yin River, which is used for ghost walking, and causes some ghosts to wander around as if they are lost. During the day, it's better, but at night, it's like a group of demons.
Wang Lang saw at a glance that seven or eight ghosts were running around in the clearing like headless flies, and there was even a resentful spirit mixed in with it.
"It seems that I was wrong, there are no ghosts."
Wang Lang shook his head, in fact, it is normal to have no ghosts, after all, the upper line is not a place where yin qi gathers like Beibei, nor is it a place of myths and legends like Xudu, it is difficult to give birth to powerful ghosts here, and powerful ghosts will not be too common.
"At that time, save the suffering Tianzun.
Covering the ten realms, often with divine power.
Salvation of all living beings from the lost.
Sentient beings are unaware, like seeing the sun and the moon blindly.
I'm too middle-powered, and I'm boundless.
Qingyun opened the door, and the auspicious smoke was plugged to death.
At the beginning of the Xuanyuan, it was used to convey the sense of auspiciousness. ”