Where does the strength of the human body come from?

In the general cognition, strength comes from flesh and blood, and there is a saying that "people do not use their muscles and bones for energy", which is the truth.

But there are some special powers, but they are hidden in quite special places. For example, the power of bloodlines.

It's hard to say what kind of power the bloodline power is, and there are quite a few categories of it itself. However, some of the extremely impressive bloodline powers are undoubtedly quite related to the spirit, such as Wang Yichen's Guan Wusheng bloodline.

This kind of bloodline power, which is closely related to the spirit, in addition to coming from the birthplace of conventional power such as flesh and blood, is undoubtedly also quite related to the human spirit, or the soul, which is more metaphysical.

Wang Yichen is possessed by ordinary people at the moment, and among the various powers he had in the past, all the power that comes from flesh and blood is impossible for him to use anymore. But from the power of the soul, he was naturally able to use a part of it.

Of course, this is only a theoretical possibility. In practice, it is quite difficult.

If Wang Yichen had mastered Zhou Yan's so-called spiritual combat method, perhaps he would have been able to exert the power hidden deep in his soul relatively smoothly and to his heart's content, but unfortunately he had not been able to master this method.

But fortunately, Wang Yichen also has his own advantages, that is, when life and death are at a critical moment, he can always give full play to his potential. In the space of the Goddess of the Night, he released the bloodline effect of the Guan Wusheng bloodline in the state of the spirit body, and in this supernatural plane, when he was forced into a desperate situation by Li Qiang and others, he did it again.

However, at this moment, Wang Yichen's soul is in a damaged state. And this plane is not like the plane of the goddess of the night, the plane of the goddess of the night is a pure spiritual plane. It has a considerable bonus to mental power. And at the moment, this plane does not have this kind of bonus at all.

So at this moment, Wang Yichen can inspire it. The effect of Guan Wusheng's bloodline is quite weak, and with his current state, the time for which he can maintain the effect of the bloodline is also very short.

However, this is enough.

Guan Wusheng, in addition to being a well-known human god, he is also one of the most well-known door gods in my Great Heavenly Empire.

What does the door god do? Warding off evil spirits and driving away ghosts, keeping the family safe, originally dealing with ghosts, is the nemesis of ghosts!

This power of faith originates from the people. Naturally, it is also reflected in the skill system of the main game space.

This made the bloodline momentum of the Martial Saint bloodline released by Wang Yichen very weak, and it was not even comparable to the unjust soul aura released by Li Qiang and the others, but the final result was that the Martial Saint momentum was almost devastating and completely dispelled the unjust soul aura!

With a terrible scream, Li Qiang, Mouse and Ding Wei quickly disappeared as if they were smoke blown away by the wind.

And almost at the same time, the environment around Wang Yichen also changed. What was originally a small hill has become a cliff, a small gentle slope that was originally only about two meters high. Turned into a bottomless abyss! If Wang Yichen had just stepped on this small hill, he could imagine what the consequences would be!

"It's dangerous...... Looking at the bottomless abyss, Wang Yichen broke out in a cold sweat.

The ghostly aura around him had disappeared, and the talisman, which had been burning amazingly, had gradually warmed up. Everything seems to be back to normal.

Wang Yichen was quite tired at the moment—it seemed that he was relying solely on spirit or soul to stimulate the effect of the Martial Saint bloodline. will make Wang Yichen extremely tired. This is true in the plane of the goddess of the night, and even more so in this ordinary plane that has no mental ability bonus.

But this ghost place. But he didn't want to stay for a moment.

And he is also very worried about the situation of Xi Yanyan and others, although he is just a traveler. I don't have any feelings for these young people who have died. But he knew very well in his heart that as a member of the Youth League of the Dead. His fate is actually linked to the fate of those young people who died, and if the Youth League of Death is a tragedy, he will definitely be implicated, which is also the rule of the supernatural plane.

Wang Yichen wasn't quite sure if what happened to him was some kind of clever illusion that could even release the aura of the soul or if it was real. However, Li Qiang is definitely sure that there is a problem, and the mouse and Ding Wei are not necessarily clean.

At this moment, in the Dead Youth League, there is also a mouse and Ding Wei, which are undoubtedly two time bombs. And even if it was just to determine whether there was a problem with the mouse and Ding Wei, it was necessary for him to rush back to see.

Clenching the talisman in his hand, Wang Yichen glanced around vigilantly, and then slowly returned along the way he came.

When Wang Yichen was far away, a grave suddenly appeared very abruptly on the edge of the cliff!

This bluestone, swarthy tomb is almost indistinguishable from the two tombs that appeared before, the only difference is the text on the tombstone. On the tombstone of this tomb, there are also five blood-red characters: "The soul of the broken belly is scattered!" ”

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Wang Yichen's return journey went more smoothly than he imagined, relying on his strong memory and observation, he almost completely followed the path he had come. I don't know if this path is really the only loophole in the entire ghost walling system, in short, Wang Yichen returned to the original point smoothly.

However, when Wang Yichen returned to the gathering place of the Dead Youth League, what he saw was a scene that he did not expect at all.

The gathering place is empty!

Everyone disappeared, and a dozen big living people seemed to have suddenly evaporated in the world, and just disappeared out of thin air!

What's going on? What happened to these dead young people? Or have you found a way out?

However, Wang Yichen believes that even if these dead young people find a way out, they will definitely not leave Wang Yichen and the others to leave on their own.

So, was there an accident?

Wang Yichen turned his gaze to the ground, where some paper towels and other miscellaneous items were scattered on the ground, and several coats were thrown away in twos and threes, which seemed to prove that these dead young people should have left suddenly in a hurry, resulting in even the coats on the ground being discarded.

What kind of horrible visions did you encounter? Or did the rats and Ding Wei hidden in the team use some terrifying methods?

Wang Yichen frowned, only feeling upset and irritable.

The situation can be said to have taken a turn for the worse, if the Dead Youth League faces the threat of annihilation so soon, this can only prove that the terror has been escalated, and the power of the unjust souls has developed by leaps and bounds, maybe the seven unjust souls of Wumen, whose power has expanded dramatically, will soon change the map, and they will extend their claws to the entire Wumen Village.

If this is the case, it means that the Dead Youth League is not the protagonist group of this supernatural plane as Wang Yichen thought, but just a dragon group that hangs at the beginning. If this is the case, then the strength of these unjust souls is beyond Wang Yichen's imagination, and it is almost impossible for him to survive in this plane.

After waiting in place for five minutes with apprehension, the last trace of luck in Wang Yichen's heart was gone, the Dead Youth League really disappeared out of thin air, otherwise, five minutes would have been enough for these dead young people to be teleported back to their original place by the ghost wall, unless these people are no longer within the scope of this ghost hitting the wall......

What kind of accident would have caused more than a dozen living people to disappear in such a short period of time?

Next, what to do......

At this moment, Wang Yichen was really a little confused.

The power of the unjust soul seems to be much stronger than Wang Yichen imagined, and the little resistance he has seems to have become a joke.

The night breeze was like a shuttle, and among the mottled and strange shadows of the trees, the swarthy graves were silent. Occasionally, a ghost fire flickered by the grave, as if it were the suddenly lit up mocking eyes of a ghost hidden in the night.

"Circle, incantation, seven tombs without a door......" Wang Yichen sat on the ground, muttering to himself, trying to straighten out the thinking in his head, "There must be something wrong, there must be something that hasn't been figured out yet......" (to be continued......)