It didn't take long for a dozen barbarian guards to fly from a low altitude, each riding a huge barbarian bird. Stopping beside Xu Mo and the others, one of the barbarian guards asked, "Where did the murderer go?"

Han Ying pointed in the direction where the dozens of people had fled, "Ran there." ”

He Buyu hurriedly added, "They say that they are from Qingfeng Village." ”

The leader had given the order to kill the people just now, and although it didn't work out in the end, it was because the barbarian guards had arrived in time. Otherwise, why don't you think about it, I'm afraid that at this time, the three of you will already be on the same ground as the monk. Therefore, when he heard the barbarian guard ask where the murderer had gone, he didn't think about it, so he told everything he knew, and the answer was not detailed enough.

One of the barbarian guards said: "It turned out to be a person from Qingfeng Village, since they have a background, see where they are still running? ”

The birdsong started, and more than a dozen barbarian guards urged the barbarian bird again, chased forward, flew sand and stones, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Mo waited for the barbarian guards to walk away, and then said to He Bu: "Brother He, let's not rush to the road, let's bury the body of this monk and Taoist first." Otherwise, they would expose their corpses to the wilderness, and the corpses would have to be eaten by wild beasts. ”

"This ......" why didn't he hesitate for a while, he read the books of sages and buried the corpses of passers-by, but it was righteous. But at this time, it is in the mountains, and there are no tools in the hands, and if you dig a pit, it is too difficult, "Xu Shenyi is benevolent and chivalrous, and admires it below, but we don't have an iron shovel, and we are afraid that we can't dig a pit on this stone ground." ”

Xu Mo smiled and pointed to the mountain wall not far away, "There is a cave there, let's carry their corpses into the cave, and then move some stones to block the entrance of the cave, that's it." ”

He Buyu nodded, "In that case, everything is up to Doctor Xu's orders." ”

"Alright, let's carry the body over. Xu Mo greeted and glanced at Han Ying again, "Xiao Ying, you check their relics, the useful things are left, and the useless things are packed up separately and burned in front of their tombs." ”

Han Ying understood, knowing that Xu Mo's purpose for doing this was all in the treasure exploration ant. Otherwise, this is the world in his mother's dream, and when he wakes up, everything disappears. It makes no difference at all whether the body of a monk or Taoist priest is buried or not.

Xu Mo and He Buyu carried the corpse of the monk and Taoist priest into the cave, moved some stones to block the entrance of the cave, and when they returned, Han Ying had already cleaned up the relics of the two.

Xu Mo glanced at Han Ying, and Han Ying nodded imperceptibly again, indicating that the treasure ant had been found. The relics of the monk and Taoist, in addition to some old clothes, only a dozen taels of silver and more than 100 coins were left.

Xu Mo burned their old clothes and walked with the money.

Along the way, Xu Mo remembered the result of the spiritual impact of his sixth sense of mind sympathy on the leader of the Qingfeng Village, and in terms of power alone, it seemed that it was far less than his concentrated eye blow, and he couldn't help but think about it.

It stands to reason that this sixth sense only manifested after the five senses were channeled, and the damage caused by the mental impact should be far more than the concentrated eye strike. Now this result must be because the time for his sixth sense to manifest is still short, and his spiritual mind is not strong enough.

But what kind of method should be used to enhance this sixth sense? For a moment, he had no idea.

Thinking of the results of the use of spiritual impact on the leader of the Qingfeng Village, he also knew that the Dao was because the condensation of his spiritual thoughts was not enough.

I can't help but think on a whim: my current mental mind is not focused enough, and the impact on people is like a wall pushing through it, and the same force causes too much damage, so it is not very powerful. If you compress your own spiritual mind and turn this wall into a sword, a needle, or a whip, and exert the same force on someone else's body, you will be much more powerful, and you can increase it dozens or even hundreds of times.

Don't think about a needle for the time being, if you want to compress it to the extent of a needle, you don't know which day you want it for the time being, and the whip will be good. If my current mental mind could be condensed into a whip, the damage that had been inflicted on that leader and his mind would have been much greater than it had been now, or at least it would have caused him to pass out.

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little happy in my heart: this idea is very good, you can try it, since I can't think of a way to enhance my sixth sense for the time being, it's useless to be in a hurry, and it's not bad to compress my mental mind and play.

It is not difficult to think of a way to compress mental thoughts, just concentrate your attention, and the more concentrated your attention, the stronger the degree of mental mental compression.

Then I thought: This attack method, there is no harm in giving it a name. Well, I'm going to compress my spiritual mind from a wall to the level of a whip, and this whip, which is specifically designed to attack other people's hearts, might as well be called the whip of the heart. There is still a long time on the road, at least another ten days and half a month, and this time is just the right time to exercise my spiritual whip.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile slightly. I finally figured out a big problem that had plagued me for a long time, and my mood suddenly became much clearer.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that this idea of compressing his spiritual mind is one of the ways to enhance his sixth sense.

Han Ying saw that he frowned sometimes and smiled at times, and the expression on his face changed from moment to time, cloudy and uncertain, obviously thinking about something. At first, I didn't dare to disturb, but when I saw him smiling, he seemed to have figured it out and cared about it, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Mo, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Xu Mo smiled at her, and under joy, he spoke a little incoherently.

Han Ying let out an 'oh', feeling even more suspicious, but she couldn't guess what the reason was for a while.

Xu Mo turned his face to look at the side of the road, and at this time he had already left Qingfu Mountain, and there were more trees on the side of the road. The autumn wind blows, and dead leaves fall from the trees.

Xu Mo looked at the falling leaves, and thought: I am now concentrated in my spiritual mind, I wonder if the Dao can cause the same result? Like the wind, blowing the leaves down from the trees?

He tried to concentrate his mind and aimed at a small tree, but the little tree did not move.

"Strange! Is this little tree too big for me at the moment? I'll try it with a branch. ”

Xu Mo muttered to himself in his heart, and soon stared at a small branch on a small tree next to him, and once again gathered his spiritual power. As a result, like the little tree, the branches did not move.

"How can this be?" Xu Mo was not disappointed in his heart, "How come my current spiritual mind can't even be driven by a small branch?"

"Try it with leaves again. Xu Mo had no choice but to shift the target to the leaves on the tree, he deliberately found a withered yellow leaf, the leaf had fallen from the branch, but when it fell on a few leaves below, it was blocked, and it did not go to the ground for the time being, and it was blown by the wind, and it could fall at any time.

I thought: I can shoot it down now, right?

Unbeknownst to him, he condensed his spiritual thoughts again, and the dead leaves were like branches and small trees, not moving at all.

Xu Mo finally realized that something was wrong, my spiritual mind, which could knock a strong man off a horse, how could it have no effect on a small leaf?

After thinking about it, he plucked a hair from his head, held it in his hand, and rushed it again with his mental thoughts, and the hair did not move at all.

"Yes. Xu Mo finally understood, "It's not that my spiritual thoughts are useless, but that this spiritual thoughts act on people's hearts." Whether it's a small tree, a branch, a leaf, or a hair, it's all unconscious things, so my mental mind acts on these things and can't have any effect. In that case, can my spiritual mind only be used against people?"

Bow your head and groan.

Chirp!

At this moment, a few birdsong suddenly came from the air, interrupting Xu Mo's thoughts, and his heart moved, thinking: I don't know what the result will be when it is applied to animals. Animals, like people, are conscious, and acting on plants is useless, which does not mean that acting on animals is useless.

Thinking of this, I looked up into the sky. But I saw dozens of sparrows, flying around in the trees in the field. A sparrow just flew up from the ground and was about to fly over their heads.

Xu Mo's heart moved, his mental thoughts were concentrated, and he rushed towards the sparrow in an instant. As a result, the sparrow only flickered in the air and fell vertically to the ground.

Xu Mo stretched out his hand to catch it, and as soon as he glanced at it, he was shocked in his heart, "Why did you die?"

His sixth sense was so sensitive to the life of a creature that he sensed that the sparrow was dead.

I thought: How can this be?

He thought for a moment, stretched his mental mind out of the air, and struck at a sparrow again, and the sparrow, like the previous one, died at the stroke of his mental mind.

Xu Mo became more and more puzzled, frowned, and thought: "It seems that these two sparrows were really shocked to death by my mental thoughts, why is this happening? My sixth sense is not strong enough, I can only communicate with people, and I can't communicate with animals for the time being." Why does the spiritual impact of the sixth sense act on an animal and kill a sparrow at once? Why is the mental impact of this sixth sense so much stronger than that of a human being?"

I couldn't figure out why.

What he didn't know was that the reason why his current sixth sense was able to communicate with people but not animals was because people's spiritual consciousness was much stronger than that of animals, and it was easier to communicate.

And the reason why his mental impact caused more harm to animals than to people is to people. It is also because people's spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of animals, and their ability to protect themselves is even stronger. His current spiritual thoughts, acting on people's bodies, can only make people dizzy for a while. Acting on animals, even large animals such as tigers and elephants, is enough to make them unconscious and more than enough.

A small animal like a sparrow, even if an unformed soul whip falls, it can shatter its mind in an instant, and it will definitely kill with one blow.