Chapter 125: Calculation is empty
Pushing open the door, Hao Chen saw Tong Yichu who was holding the crystal wine glass in one hand and fell to the ground completely unconscious. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ask what's going on!" If it weren't for the fact that he was still trapped in the 'consciousness cage', Hao Chen would definitely rush over, immediately, immediately......
"Hurry up and ask!" The thought in his mind was half stuck, but he didn't dare to think about it, so he had to urge him to speak.
Cheng Jizong looked at Hao Chen, and then at Hawke, the two old men blocked the not wide aisle, and they didn't pick people up, nor did they look at them, they felt a sense of anger in their hearts, reached out and grabbed Hao Chen's collar and dragged him back a big step, got a gap, drilled sideways, and pulled Tong Yichu, who was still on the ground, into his arms and hugged him to the bed.
"Why did she faint?" or Cheng Jizong opened his mouth first.
Hawke was also stunned, this has never happened before, didn't he just help me take the cup out of the box and put it away......?
No, cups!
Hawke's whole body became nervous, this cup was not an ordinary craft, and there were still "sage fragments" living in it that had never been lodged.
Thinking of this, Hawke hurriedly picked up the cup from the ground, and when Cheng Jizong went to the bed with Tong Yichu in his arms, because he lost consciousness, the cup in his hand was unstable, and he fell directly to the ground.
Anyway, it's not a valuable craft, and it can't hurt at all if it's bumped, and when Hawke used to force the ghost sky to absorb these two fragments, he once wanted to force them to be crushed, not to mention the ordinary hammer, even if he put it under the wheel of the car in this life, it was only the road surface and tires that were broken, and it was never the cup itself.
Not to mention waking up the soul fragments inside and absorbing them.
But now, on the crystal cup that I picked up, there is a long crack in the cup body to the cup base, which looks like it is about to crack the whole cup, which is so eye-catching that it makes people feel distressed.
Hawke looked at the broken cup in his hand, and then at Tong Yichu, who was lying on the bed, his face slightly reddened, as if he was having a nightmare, and immediately understood what was going on.
"Found a host?" he asked, Oniku.
"Yes, yes, these two cups are finally one of them, but ......" This time the ghost was unexpectedly serious, and he didn't get nervous or eat his steak, but went back and forth in his room abnormally.
"But these two cups should be a pair, with two pieces lodged in each piece, but now the piece representing the woman is accepted by Tong Yichu, and what about the other one?" Hawk immediately took out the other cup that was still in the box, and looked for it carefully, but fortunately it was fine.
"It seems that this represents the man's cup, and he hasn't found sustenance yet, do you mean ......" Hawke's eyes unconsciously glanced at Hao Chen, no, it's angry now.
Qi'er was still standing where he had just been dragged away by Cheng Jizong, he looked at Tong Yichu, his expression was absent-minded, but his eyes did not leave her for a second.
Hawke understood the meaning of the ghost sky, and Hao Chen now had a drum in his body that represented the "Heavenly Fortune" system.
According to common sense, Gu Yihe can only absorb and merge the "soul fragment" into a part of himself the moment it leaves the host. But now, Qi'er, the new consciousness that appeared instead of Hao Chen and didn't know all the news about Gu Yihe, could become the new host of this crystal cup carved with "male"?
"But, however, there is a most dangerous drawback to this! too dangerous!" the ghost paced back and forth, as if calculating every step of what he was going to do next.
"Are you saying that if the 'soul fragment' in this male cup enters Hao Chen's body, although it is possible that he will be controlled by Qi'er, it is more likely that he will be directly devoured and fused by Gu Yihe, who found the traces of this fragment, making Hao Chen's ontological strength and cultivation even stronger?"
Not only that, if Gu Yihe is several times stronger, he may also directly assist Hao Chen's self-consciousness to get out of the suppressed state, reject and erase this qi, and directly regain control of his body.
All the calculations before that will come to naught.
"Yes, yes, that's it, but there's another possibility, a very small possibility. ”
Hawke was silent for a moment, and immediately understood what Onikong had said.
This very slight possibility is completely based on Hao Chen's main consciousness, that is, his own self-consciousness, after being completely swallowed by Qi'er, if Qi'er completely does not accept the "Heavenly Fortune" system carried by Gu Yihe, but instead accepts the system carried by this "male" cup, then Gu Yihe is very likely to break away from Hao Chen's body.
In this way, whether it is devoured by the ghost sky or swallowed by this "male" cup, there is no doubt that both are advantageous and disadvantageous choices for Hawke and the ghost sky!
"How about it, do you want to try it? Do you want to choose to try it? Be careful, I don't know if the two of us will return to Xiyo today, Amitabha, Shanzai, Amen, immeasurable blessings and longevity......"
Hawke frowned as he held the mug in his hand, which symbolized "maleness", he was also a little hesitant, he was not used to taking risks out of thin air, and he did not want to put himself in danger again.
But the other person was already angry with him.
That is Cheng Jizong.
Tong Yichu fainted, helped her up, hugged herself to bed, and ran to the bathroom to get a wet towel.
There are two people left, one is Tong Yichu's mentor, a foreign criminal investigation professor, who carefully examines the artwork in his hand, and the other, Tong Yichu and his childhood sweetheart grew up with a hardcore buddy, Tong Yichu came back and ignored Hao Chen, who helped him, and now stared at Tong Yichu in a daze.
Even if Professor Hawke is a guest from abroad, people are embarrassed to take care of Tong Yichu in front of the other two big men, you Hao Chen is also a guest, Tong Yichu is tired of you like this, are you embarrassed to look at it like this?
"Hao Chen, your uncle, why are you stupidly looking, call 120!" The wet towel turned over, but still did not see that Tong Yichu's situation had eased, Cheng Jizong frowned, and shouted directly at Hao Chen regardless of his image.
"120?" Hao Chen knew, but Qi'er didn't know, don't say what 120 is, even if you hand over the phone to him, he will only look at you more stupidly.
"Fuck!" Cheng Jizong was furious, from the beginning of Hao Xin's incident, he was inexplicably unhappy with Hao Chen's appearance, and now that Tong Yichu is ill like this, he is still pretending to be stupid there, it is not as good as a bastard.
Standing up, Cheng Jizong walked up to Hao Chen in two steps, grabbed his collar, and was stopped by Hawk before his fist could be beaten.
"Professor, don't stop me, if I don't send him back to the hospital today, I'll take his surname!" Cheng Jizong was furious, his face was already red with anger when he turned his head, he let go of his fist and the hand that grabbed Hao Chen's collar, and turned to Professor Hawke, who was about to pull away from Professor Hawke, who was holding his fist.
But as soon as his hand touched him, Cheng Jizong screamed "Ah!", his finger seemed to be pricked by something sharp, he raised his hand to look, but he didn't see the wound, but a trace of cold air spread quickly upward from the tip of his finger.
This feeling was cold and numb, and just as he was about to shake his hand and continue to punch Hao Chen, Cheng Jizong suddenly had gold stars in his eyes, and he was dizzy, and he lay on the ground. (To be continued.) )