Volume 1 The Nishibin Boy Chapter 36 Spiritual Power Turns into a Cocoon

"I knew there was something wrong with this kid!

Mr. Kim was furious, his fingers grew sharp claws, his palms became thick and thick, and even the wide cloak began to deform and twist, as if some terrible demon was born inside.

With a "snap", as his figure continued to enlarge, the cloak was torn apart, turning into pieces of black butterflies, and a monster with a human body and a sheep's head came out, only to see its eyes bloodshot, like madness, raised its muscles and knotted arms and began to hammer the red cocoon, and the world shook with this continuous and violent impact.

The space next to the red cocoon began to crack, peeling off like a wallskin, and then the whole world collapsed, revealing its true true face.

Yang Ji lay quietly on the ground, wrapped in a layer of red light, not unconscious, but a wonderful state similar to sleep, and Mr. Jin stood not far away, gasping for breath, and the white light in his eyes also dimmed a lot.

He was furious in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be helpless to take a little ghost who was not yet a qi refiner, especially if he still used the secret technique at the bottom of the box.

In fact, his strength lies in the fact that he is born with a spiritual power that is different from ordinary people, which makes people who underestimate him often pay a huge price, not to mention that he also has rare secret arts, as long as he is not close to him in the same level, he is basically invincible.

The impact of this incident on him can be described as unprecedented.

After a moment, the corners of Mr. Jin's mouth suddenly raised a touch of self-deprecation, and said with a smile:

"What is there to worry about with the dead, even if Zhihai can be repaired? This little ghost is not a baicao pill at all, but a hundred herb poison that has aggregated a variety of poisons, and there is still corpse qi left on his body, and nine lives are not enough. ”

"You were originally prepared for Taurus, now why don't you make this little ghost into blood food again, so as not to have too many dreams at night. ”

Thinking of this, Mr. Jin stepped forward and reached out to the back of Yang Ji's neck......

Dark.

Endless darkness.

"Where is this? It's darker than the sewers in Westside. ”

Yang Ji floated aimlessly, in this empty and dead place, he couldn't even move a finger, he could only maintain a stiff posture, floating around top-heavy.

"That's right... This is my spiritual world, shattered. But why am I still alive?"

He remembered the battle he had just had, and then he had questions.

Because of doubts, the world changed.

There was a faint rumbling sound in the darkness, and the whole space shook slightly, and the black above rippled like a cloud, attracted and twisted by an inexplicable force, forming a huge whirlpool cloud, and Yang Ji was like a small ant under the whirlpool, and he could only watch all this happen.

There was a huge stone that broke through the clouds, revealing a magnificent corner, and the black of the sky was stirred by this big stone, and was blown to scatter and fly, and the speed of the stone falling and flying was not fast, but it carried infinite light and heat, and smashed downward.

Yang Ji watched the boulder get closer and closer to him, and even the sound was cut off around him, leaving only it to amplify and amplify in the pupils of his eyes little by little......

The boulder smashed silently on his body, but turned into countless flaming, incomprehensible tadpole-shaped runes, moving rapidly in circles, changing various shapes in front of his eyes.

"It's... It's!"

Yang Ji's eyes widened in surprise, these obscure and abstract runes seemed familiar.

"This is what Guan Senpao left behind!"

Scenes flashed in his mind, and finally froze in the white night of the broken arm that was thrown away and the rain was pouring.

The speed at which the runes orbited began to slow down, floating quietly around Yang Ji's body, as soft as a thin veil.

He didn't understand what these runes were and what they represented, but he could vaguely understand that these were very important things, and Guan seniors would definitely not do useless things, so no matter what, he must keep them in mind and not live up to the expectations of his predecessors.

He concentrated on each rune, their unique aura and fluctuations coming to mind as the shapes shifted, and whenever a rune was thoroughly memorized, it would spiral and fly out as if it had given birth to a sense, turning into a small translucent phantom attached to his body.

Whenever the runes were added, he would feel a cool feeling spread from the depths of his spirit, and the feeling of weakness would subside a little with it, and this discovery lifted his spirits, and he immediately threw himself into the great cause of rote memorization......

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"Could you please send a message to the chief, and ask if No. 1 has been found?"

Jiu Ling didn't know how many times he had come to the instructor's building to find Second Lieutenant James, and he would never have thought that the accident that happened during the forced march would include Yang Ji's name in the list of missing persons.

He was a little angry, because in his opinion, after all, Yang Ji was half a Qi Refiner and should not be implicated by an earthquake of that magnitude.

But it's more self-blame, if he was next to him at the time, it would be more than enough to protect him with his own strength, only to blame himself for being too competitive, and running in the front of the front, so the scene was chaotic when the incident happened, and there was no way to find it.

The soldier guarding the door of the instructor's building sighed, he thought that it was impossible for these missing people to be recovered, but this young man was still unwilling to accept the reality, he was really a poor person.

"No. 89, you're asking No. 1 again?"

The tall, muscular figure of Second Lieutenant Jaime happened to emerge from the building.

He nodded and looked at the playground not far away, the training progress was already halfway through, and only 214 people were left who could survive until now.

"We've been doing our best to search, but unfortunately no one has found any trace of him. ”

Second Lieutenant Jaime sighed and patted Ninecollar on the shoulder as a gesture of comfort.

"He's not going to die, he must be trapped somewhere. He needs our help. ”

Jiuling's handsome face was clouded, and he said worriedly.

"You're doing well in training, I hope it doesn't affect your state of mind, we'll continue to look for the missing people, but your priority now is to pass the test. ”

"How many people have you sent to search, why haven't you found a single missing person after a few days have passed?!" Nine Collar suddenly became angry.

"No. 89! Who are you questioning! I'm the chief instructor, and I have the right to suspend your test at any time if you behave inappropriately!"

Ensign James was pushed back, and even the most optimistic student in his heart was inevitably a little unhappy.

The most important thing that needs to be strictly observed in the army is obedience, after all, there is no child's play on the battlefield, and if an order is not implemented, it will implicate the life and death of many people.

As long as you are a soldier, this is the iron law.