Chapter Seventy-Three: Rewinding Energy

Hao Chen once read a ghost story, the content of the story is very simple, a few very close friends go camping in the wild. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 There was a stream at the foot of the hill where they were camping, and they set up tents near the stream, and they lit a bonfire, and the food was roasted on the fire, and the moon was bright and the stars were shining, but there was silence all around, when one of them suggested, let's play story solitaire.

Everyone tells a story, and after telling a circle, everyone judges whether the story is interesting or not, and the person with the lowest score will be punished, and tell a true story that is most embarrassing to themselves, and they can't make it up.

Everyone had a great time, but the person with the lowest rating in each lap was the same person, and that person was also a notoriously introverted and unsociable person in the circle, so after he said the fifth embarrassing truth, he went back to the tent to sleep sullenly, and the remaining four people continued......

After a long time, about midnight, there were only two people left, a man and a woman, who were still telling stories in front of the campfire, and when it was the man's turn, his eyes wandered, he looked at the fire, and suddenly smiled and said, I'll tell you my story directly, but you also have to tell me your story.

A week later, another group of traveling friends came, and they passed by the camp and found four travelers sleeping in the five tents, who had been dead for many days, and in the empty tent, many women's supplies were found......

So what is exchanging my story for your story, Hao Chen's scalp tingles when he thinks about it.

"No!" Hao Chen decisively refused, regardless of whether it was a ghost story or something, Hao Chen didn't want to betray the affairs of the system to such a madman.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" In the ancient tomb that is not known how many meters underground, it is called that the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, you can't run out if you don't say it, and it occupies your body, what memory can't I get?!

Shi Jing felt that his plan was simply impeccable, but he didn't expect that Hao Chen's mind was living in an even more unfathomable drum elder.

The strength of the old man is simply something that a shaman like him who comes from the "wild way" can't compete with. Just let him immerse himself in his so-called flawless plan, so that you can better stimulate all your energy, for Hao Chen!

When he told Hao Chen about his plan, Gu Lao looked proud, he had lived for so many years, he had seen stupid and stupid people, but he had never seen such an automatic door-to-door one, he didn't want to waste the energy in vain, Hao Chen's building qi was short of energy!

"Old treacherous and cunning!" These four words are the most suitable for evaluating the thoughts of the old man, to completely absorb the energy of the other party, is it the same as sucking stones in a cave, just touch it and don't move?

"First you've got to stun him!"

"It's simple, he's just a shaman who borrows corpses to resurrect his soul, and his ability is greater than my system with a bunch of bugs!" Hao Chen smiled proudly, without a trace of fear, but more relaxed and confident than when he listened to Shi Jing's story before.

"Why should I be afraid of you?"

The psychological changes will naturally be revealed in his face, Shi Jing looked at Hao Chen's slightly frowning brows before, instantly soothed, his face showed a relaxed expression, and he was also surprised in his heart, but he didn't know that he was now kicking an iron plate.

"Hehe, young people are young people. ā€

"Don't talk like you're a thousand-year-old demon!" He seems to have heard this from the mouth of that damn old dragon, but the old dragon is indeed qualified to say it, no matter how people say it, he is also an old bastard who has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen everything, but it is not comparable to you, a little minion who insists on using other people's bodies to continue his life.

"Hehe, have you ever seen a thousand-year-old demon?"

"I haven't seen an old demon, but I've seen one of the old worms!" couldn't wait for the words to land, Hao Chen rushed out with an arrow step, and he didn't need Ziyan to unsheath him at all, he could completely settle it with his strength.

However, Hao Chen was not an idiot who shot indiscriminately, he punched Shi Jing's mask, but he was also preparing to dodge at his feet.

Sure enough, Shi Jing is a person with superficial kung fu,

Seeing Hao Chen's fist smashed over, Shi Jing stretched out his hand and shook it, the doctor's palm was wide, Shi Jing's body was extraordinarily tall, and a palm pressed over with a bit of power, the moment the fists touched, Hao Chen deliberately withdrew a little bit of strength, and stuck his fist in the palm of his hand, wanting to lead Shi Jing to grab it, so as to try to absorb the energy on his body in this way.

"It's possible!" Drum Lao came up with the answer in an instant.

Hao Chen's motivation is even more, his purpose is no longer to "win", but to change tricks, so that his hands can touch Shi Jing's hands, but the opportunities are also pitiful, and while fighting, Hao Chen is tired of playing, and it is not as simple as beating and stunning.

The strength of the hands increased, and the feet were more flexible, and the hand-to-hand combat around Shi Jing instantly became a game of hide and seek for Hao Chen, with fists and feet added, forming a whirlwind around Shi Jing, and finally got this vacancy, Hao Chen rushed behind Shi Jing, he had never tried a TV series, a palm on the neck, a trick that made people faint, this time there was a chance to experiment.

He stood up with a knife in his hand and hit Shi Jing on the right back of the neck.

But Hao Chen's severed hand was suddenly enveloped by a circle of shadow-like power in mid-air.

The shadow wrapped around Hao Chen's hand, and after a while, it gradually spread to his upper arm. The sudden attack made Hao Chen panic for a moment, and he nervously wanted to withdraw his arm, but found that this shadow-like object seemed to grow from Shi Jing's shoulder and neck, stretching and stretching freely, and even the part that bound him could be long or short, no matter how Hao Chen moved, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Hehe, say you're tender, you still don't believe it!" Shi Jing took a step forward, turned around, and the black shadow sticking out from his shoulder and neck also twisted with him, one end trapped in Hao Chen's left hand, and the other end was still connected to Shi Jing's shoulder and neck.

"What the hell is this!" Unable to shake it off, unable to get rid of it, Hao Chen held his left hand wrapped in a black shadow, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

"Compared to my bare hands, my weapon is not bad!" Shi Jing walked a few steps away from Hao Chen, dusted off the white coat that had just been kicked out by Hao Chen because of his close-range fists and feet, and had a smug expression on his face.

"Disgusting!"

"But your progress surprises me even more!" Looking at Hao Chen, Shi Jing paced, and his face instantly showed a look of ecstasy.

The ability that Hao Chen showed in front of him just now reminded him of the day when he followed Hao Chen out of the gate of the hospital, in the roadside woods, Hao Chen easily solved the battle with one enemy.

He was surprised, he was delighted, this was once the body he had chosen, and now he was not only resurrected, but also had undergone a strange change, the patient who was powerless had a strong physique, agile speed, and even more amazing was that he actually knew how to fight.

Stunned by the ecstasy in front of him, Shi Jingzeng returned to the office excitedly, staying up all night studying his medical records, studying the entire surgical process, and studying the part of his brain that was removed.

But he didn't dare to get close to the current Hao Chen, he couldn't beat Hao Chen with close hands, but fortunately he still had a killer weapon, which was something that had never been revealed in front of people, something he was proud of.

Shi Jing pointed to the black shadow sticking out from his shoulder and neck, and he looked at Hao Chen proudly and said.

"It's the shadow possession, the power extracted from Dr. Luo's soul!"