A plain atmosphere enveloped the house, the raindrops stopped in the air, and the Lion-Faced Ghost King stood still, everything was still.

"Sure enough, it's only near-death that triggers this state."

Fang Xiaobei is now completely determined.

Time stop, time backtrack, restart.

Three skills in the field of time.

"Even if you have these three skills, what's the use? It can only be used in this special state. After exiting the state, he is still unable to kill the Lion-Faced Ghost King. ”

Fang Xiaobei leaned against the wall, surrounded by his former self.

It's a wonderful and weird scene, where the dying self sees another near-death self.

"It was so miserable to be beaten."

Fang Xiaobei sighed with emotion.

In the previous life, he rarely seemed to be beaten so badly, and he rarely faced death so strongly, and even in a sense, he was already dead.

Although the energy of the previous life was nine deaths and many crises, at least there was still a glimmer of life.

He still remembers that when he first embarked on the path of cultivation in his previous life, he fell in love with a senior sister, and the senior sister was also kind to him, and the two often took tasks and did tasks together.

He thought that he would form a Taoist couple with his senior sister and seek the avenue together, but who knew that he just thought.

Senior sister's other suitors also punched and kicked herself, but unfortunately she couldn't cultivate at home at that time, and she was beaten and had no power to fight back, and even seriously injured herself and threw herself into the deepest part of the mountain range.

Of course, only he knows about these secret pasts, and his former wife, Princess Shirakawa, never knows about them.

Who would have thought that the dignified emperor would almost die in the mountains.

Fang Xiaobei smiled self-deprecatingly:

"The Great ...... Now this look, I'm really sorry for these two words. ”

"If you have spiritual power, how can you be so aggrieved."

Fang Xiaobei leaned against the wall, his mind moved, the scene was reversed, and he returned to the starting point of the battle.

"It's still a scene that makes sense."

Looking at this scene, Fang Xiaobei let go, and then slowly lost his mind.

In the distraction, the mind is thinking unconsciously.

"There is no spiritual power...... What if there is spiritual power?

No, there is no aura conversion, and spiritual power cannot be condensed.

Conversion......

Is it possible to convert something else into an aura?

It seems unlikely, the essence of Reiki is 'air' between active and stable, where is there anything like it in this technological world......

The world of technology?

Wrong.

This world is not entirely pure technology, there is also mystery!

The captain said that the ability to awaken is because of the ability to absorb the remnants of the mysterious event, so is it possible to convert this energy into aura?

If so, with what?

Maybe the formation will work. ”

Fang Xiaobei suddenly woke up from the state of emptiness.

"That's right! If you don't have Reiki, then create Reiki! ”

Fang Xiaobei laughed, and suddenly had hope.

It just so happened that because the scene was reversed, the front yard was still completely preserved at this time.

Fang Xiaobei found sundries from the front yard, and put them in his mouth.

"First of all, you need to transform the formation to convert the energy into the characteristics of the aura......"

“…… The energy left behind by the mystery is polluting, so it needs to be purified, and a purification array can be arranged......"

The plain color in the field of vision was fading, Fang Xiaobei seized the time to arrange, and did not arrange the formation very complicated.

"Okay, let's start now."

The formation is activated, and the scene is also played upright.

The lion-faced ghost king and "Fang Xiaobei" in the scene were entangled again, Fang Xiaobei ignored them, carefully feeling the changes in the air.

There is not the slightest aura generated.

Fang Xiaobei raised his hand lightly and stopped starting.

The scene immediately stands still.

"It doesn't make sense...... Oops, I'm such an idiot, the formation needs energy to activate, these are ordinary materials, and there is no additional energy for the formation to activate. ”

Fang Xiaobei was stupid by himself.

A piece of information flashed in his mind, which was the information recorded in the memory fragment of the original "Fang Xiaobei".

Hwacheon has always had a tradition of worshipping the goddess emperor, with a small festival every week, a middle festival every month, and a big festival every year. Therefore, each family will keep some memorial offerings in their homes.

"The memorial items at home seem to be in the grocery room, which is in a small room under the stairs."

At this time, the plain color in the field of vision was already extremely dim, and Fang Xiaobei believed that it would not be long before he would get out of this state.

With a thought, the scene rewinds back to before the battle began.

Taking advantage of the integrity of the house during this time, Fang Xiaobei walked into the house quickly and trotted to the bottom of the stairs.

"It's good the door isn't locked."

Fang Xiaobei opened the door of the grocery room and found the memorial items inside, and felt the spiritual power, which indeed contained a special energy.

At this moment, the plain color fades completely.