Call!

Whew——!

In the violent gasp, the bizarre dream was quickly shattered, and Li Changan struggled to break free from the shackles of the dream and opened his eyes suddenly.

Da Da Da –

The sound of footsteps ringing in my ears, the hollow streets covered with bricks, the rows of buildings, the dim street lamps flickering, the dust floating in the beams, and the shadows in the light jumping like elves in the night.

Someone is running.

"Am I running?"

Consciousness gradually returned to clarity, and Li Changan had more doubts.

Why should I run?

Where am I now?

What is the goal?

After pondering for a moment in the confusion of Li Changan's doubtful life......

Completely confused.

A tidal wave of memories came flooding in, and without the slightest opportunity to react, forcefully poured into his mind.

Crossed the .....

It's good, and it's crossed?

However, even though he had gained a lot of memories, he still couldn't figure out a thing.

"Why should I run?"

Even more bizarre.

Even if he reacted and wanted to stop, he couldn't do it.

Can't control your body?!

In his ears, there seemed to be a lingering whisper all the time, repeating it constantly:

"Find it, find it......"

He had never experienced such a thing, and panic and fear rose uncontrollably in his heart.

Evil?

What to do!

What am I going to do?!

The inexplicable crossing, the inexplicable state, and the inexplicable situation aggravated the beating of his heart.

Knock Knock Knock –

The sound of violent agitation seemed to vibrate in the eardrums.

His face couldn't help but turn red.

Take a few deep breaths.

Li Changan forced himself to calm down and look for answers.

From the vast and redundant memories to find the answers you want.

Fortunately, he quickly figured something out.

His name is Li Changan, a native of Ningyuan County, Yangcheng, and he is a teaching assistant in the Department of Spirit Animal History of Yangcheng University.

Department of History?

Department of Spirit Animal History?

Last night.

Yan Fuchun, a professor in the Department of Spirit Animal History at Yangcheng University, that is, his teacher, died mysteriously.

As his student, along with two other teaching assistants, he was responsible for organizing the funeral of Professor Yan, who had no children and no daughters.

So, now he should be on his way home after the funeral?

No!

Wrong!

It's just that I don't need to run in such a hurry when I get home, and I can't control my body yet.

As the running time continued, the violent wheezing and the cold air of the night penetrated into the lobes of his lungs, and Li Changan clearly felt the stinging pain in his lungs like a fire.

With that, there are also sore leg muscles all over the body, and sweat that is already dripping all over the body.

A feeling of exhaustion swept over.

All parts of his body are warning him.

Run on.

He may die of exhaustion on the road!!

Will die?!

Obviously, his calves have begun to shake and tremble, and the muscles of his thighs have been strained and stinging, but he still can't control any part of his body except for his eyes and mouth.

Yes.

If you run any further, you will really die!

No matter how reluctant Li Changan is, he must accept this reality.

Calm, calm, calm...... Li Changan constantly warned himself that the more times like this, the more he had to stay calm.

At this moment, as he retracted his divergent thoughts, a fragment of memory suddenly jumped into his mind.

Spirit Beast!

It's the power of spirit animals!

"Abetment is the attribute of abetment! Instigate the power of the spirit beast of the attribute! ”

A hoarse voice rang out from his parched, aching throat, like the last struggle and roar of a wild beast.

The whispers in his ears, his uncontrolled body, the constant search for targets, and all kinds of signs all showed that what was controlling his body at the moment was a spirit beast that instigated attributes.

Identify the reasons that led you to become the way you are.

Li Changan still couldn't get any excitement, and forced himself to sink down again and find a way to deal with it.

But soon, his heart sank to the bottom.

Fight against the power of spirit animals with the power of ordinary people?

There is only one answer.

Pipe dream!

Da Da Da –

The pace was still fast, but Li Changan could clearly feel the feeling of suffocation and lack of oxygen in his body.

At this moment, his legs have long been weak, but it seems that there is an invisible force in his body, supporting him, and even oppressing him.

It's as if the muscles are gone, and all that's left is the collision of bones and bones.

Click!!

In the silence of the night, the sudden crisp sound was so clear.

"Shhhh

Li Changan gasped suddenly.

Large beads of sweat poured frantically from the forehead and the tip of the nose.

Gathered into larger beads of sweat, "snapping" and falling to the ground.

Ankle, twisted!

The pain in the heart was like a long needle, and without warning, it was thrust into the joint.

The originally flushed face turned white after "brushing".

What made Li Changan even more desperate was that.

Even though the sharp pain was so clear, even if his steps had stumbled, even if he almost fainted, he still didn't stop running.

Li Changan clenched his teeth, and between his forehead and neck, the green tendons bulged and beat violently.

Now he really wants to pass out like this.

But the desire to survive from the depths of his heart kept telling him.

Once you pass out, it may really be over completely.

Just before despair completely swallowed Li Changan, his running body finally suddenly changed.

Almost after a stumbling turn that was about to fall, he ran into an alley full of old houses.

And as he deepened, Li Changan only felt that this place gradually became familiar.

Suddenly.

He reacted.

"Here it is...... Teacher's old home? ”

Professor Yan Fuchun owns two houses, one of which is a relatively luxurious villa where he usually lives.

And the other place, here.

It is said to be the old house where Yan Fuchun lived when he was a child.

No more than three people know about this place.

Li Chang'an, who is his close disciple, is one of them!

"The destination is in the teacher's old house?"

Li Changan looked at the old building that was getting closer and closer in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then tightened again.

He breathed a sigh of relief because his destination was almost there, and he finally didn't have to run endlessly like this anymore.

The reason for the nervousness is that once the spirit master who controls and instigates the attribute spirit beast achieves his goal, maybe he is not far from death.

With such a nervous mentality, Li Changan ran into the dim corridor.

Every time he stepped on the stairs, it was like stepping on his heart.

It is the sound of the death knell.

Finally!

The exhausted body stopped at the door of the second floor half-feared and half-mopped.

Open the mailbox next to the door and skillfully remove the key from it.

Click-

After a few more attempts to turn, the door slowly opened with the screak of sore teeth.

As soon as you step in.

There was a strong smell of ink, with a faint scent of books.

Through the light blue moonlight shining through the windows, you can see that in the living room, hallway, and room of the old house, there are neatly stacked books.

Among them, most of them are ancient books.

This is the real "treasure house" of Professor Yan Fuchun.

But Li Chang'an's body did not show any interest in these ancient books.

Go straight to the study.

The target was the yellowed desk in the study.

"Huh?"

Seeing this desk, Li Changan's eyes couldn't help but be filled with doubt.

"It's ......"

The next second.

Bang!!!

I saw that his fist slammed into the table.

Click-

I don't know if it was the sound of the desktop shattering, or the sound of his bones shattering, but the yellowed desktop was actually smashed out of a pit by him.

Li Changan, who was already numb and couldn't feel much pain, stared at the pit on the table.

It's a mezzanine.

And in the middle of this mezzanine......

A book with a black leather cover, lying quietly in it.

The next second.

Before Li Changan could think too much about anything, a sharp pain swept over, like a flood of beasts, frantically impacting his consciousness.

Ankle sprains, strains on body muscles, excessive physical exertion, redness oozing from fists......

Control of the body.

It's back!

Li Changan's body, which was dark in front of him, trembled, and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

No way!

Can't fall down!

He was mentally prepared and clung to the edge of the table.

His pale cheeks twitched, his clenched teeth trembled, and he mustered up the last strength he had left to make himself successfully lie on the table.

"Whew-whew-"

The turbidity covered the table with a layer of moisture, and every rise and fall of his chest seemed to be a swarm of insects and ants constantly gnawing at the lobes of his lungs.

His eyes were fixed on the black leather manual in the mezzanine.

The intense wheezing gradually subsided, and the pain was exchanged for a more conscious consciousness.

Beads of sweat kept falling on the table.

Tick – tick – tick –

"Didn't come?"

Li Chang waited quietly for a short while, but the spirit master still did not appear.

Far from weakening, the vigilance in my heart has become more and more intense.

He knew that since the person who controlled him had lifted the control, it meant that the other party's target had been found, which was the black leather manual in the mezzanine.

Even.

Professor Yan Fuchun's bizarre death is also very likely because the other party is looking for this book!

And if you find this book, then his role will be gone.

Squeak –

The sudden familiar screeching sound of opening the door made Li Changan's heart tighten.

Here it comes!

Will he kill himself?

He's going to kill himself!

"Huh? Consciousness returned?. ”

There was a hint of surprise in his hoarse voice.

Almost imperceptible footsteps came from the living room.

"Still, thank you for helping me find something."

In his voice, he made no secret of his joy.

That's him!

Li Changan's eyes seemed to erupt with angry flames.

But he knew that in the face of this person, in the face of this spirit master, he might not even have a chance to resist.

Forcibly pressing the anger in his heart, Li Changan trembled his lips and reached out to grab the black leather manual.

The other party's goal is this book, and if you can use this as a threat, maybe there is still a possibility of survival!

Blood-stained palms, firmly grasping books.

The next moment.

Something unexpected happened to Li Changan.

Saw.

The black leather manual, which was originally lying quietly in the mezzanine, disappeared from his sight out of thin air the moment it came into contact.

What about books, books?

Li Changan still didn't believe it, so he reached out and grabbed it in the mezzanine, leaving a few bloody handprints.

Gone?!

Fluttering Ridge –

With a slight wind, a creature with flapping wings and a pitch-black crow stood on the windowsill.

Those eyes that exuded a faint blue halo made Li Changan's heart throb uncontrollably, and the shiny black feathers reflected like a metallic luster in the moonlight.

And what made Li Changan jealous the most was that the crow actually had three eyes!

Above its head, a half-squinted black eye rolled.

"Abet attributes...... Black-eyed Raven ......"

Li Changan moved his mouth dryly and spit out the name of this spirit beast.

And in his mind, information about this spirit beast flashed.

[Name]: Black-eyed crow

[Attribute]: Instigation

[Race Potential]: Restricted Inferior Level

[Race Skills]: Puppet Puppet, Iron Feather, Straight Beak, Inspiration、......

[Strength]: Unknown

[Introduction]: Symbolizes an ominous crow, and its appearance is most likely accompanied by disaster. Be careful, never look it directly into the eye, especially the third eye!

Control yourself, it should be it!

The crow on the windowsill glanced at Li Changan coldly, and flew to the door with its wings again.

The slowly approaching black shadow raised its hand, and the black-eyed crow stood firmly on its shoulder, its sharp beak tending its dark feathers.

The figure hidden under a black cloak slowly raised his head, his eyes locked on Li Chang'an lying on the table, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Thank you......"

It's just that his smile didn't last more than a second before it completely froze on his face.

"Where's the book?!"

Smack-

Li Changan fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, dragging his stinging body with great effort, leaning on the bookshelf behind the desk.

Grinning.

He sucked the cold air into his lungs little by little, moved his lips, and gently spat out a few words.

"Book you..... Uncle! ”

Anyway, it's all dead, Li Changan broke the can.

He is now sore, but when he wants to put himself in the grave, his mouth is hard.

Man, you have to be a little tough!

The visitor's eyes slowly widened, and he looked at Li Changan, who was sitting on the ground in disbelief.

How dare he?

Crushing the current Li Changan is not much different from crushing an ant, how dare he talk to himself like this?

The visitor was laughed at angrily.

"Black-eyed crow, send him ......"

But at this moment.

The black-robed man's expression changed slightly, and he took two steps back.

Thorn -

The glass of the window burst suddenly.

A majestic giant wolf about a man tall leaped in, and while his fierce teeth were half-exposed, Sen Leng's eyes were tightly locked on the black-robed man and the black-eyed crow that had just vibrated its wings.

"Rock wolf, rock coffin!"

A coquettish shout came from outside the window.

The next moment.

A beautiful figure jumped in from the window.

It was a woman who came in.

Dressed in a light blue suit, his already graceful figure is set off even more convex.

The frowning willow eyebrows, the dignified pretty face, and a pair of deep light brown apricot eyes swept over Li Changan, who was slumped on the bookshelf, and his expression became more and more cold.