The man lying on the ground was able to make painful noises at first, but soon the black mud that kept pouring out of his throat sealed the only place to make a sound, and his appearance looked really terrifying.
Although they already knew that this young man named Xie Yi would automatically give birth to monsters based on the negative emotions of human beings for some reason, but no one could have expected that his spiritual world would be like the outside world.
"W-what's the matter?"
"All in all, get people under control first!"
Surrounded by experienced connoisseurs, they immediately took corresponding measures when something happened.
After a while, the man who lost consciousness and vomited black mud was calmed down with the help of everyone. They did a basic test for him and planned to wake him up.
Although the number of these negative emotions is too large, it is a little troublesome to avoid being approached, but the number in front of them is not only small, but also within the man's body, and the black mud that will not move at will is like a living target.
"What happened?" Someone asked involuntarily.
Although this man who volunteered is the head of a small family, he naturally has the corresponding ability with this ambition, not to mention how he can stand on his own without the ability.
It is precisely because of this relationship that they did not stop their actions. After all, when the big families are restraining each other and no one can take the lead, someone has to come forward to obtain some necessary information.
Who knew it would turn out like this.
"It's really weird..."
It actually caused this kind of influence that can directly reflect on the body.
The spiritual world and reality are a completely different environment. It can be said that the spiritual world does not have a complete concept of death. The damage caused in it is directly attached to the human soul. Even if the soul is broken, the body will not. Any damage is still intact.
Zhang Ji also noticed the situation over there.
Seeing Zhang Ji's solemn expression, Silent Yan asked, "What's the matter?"
"I can't tell you what to say, it's just..." Even if Zhang Ji didn't like to say half of it, he was still not sure about his guesses.
As everyone thinks, just spiritual contact shouldn't have such a huge risk, even if Zhang Ji said earlier how scary and dangerous it is, it's just a joke with old friends. The old driver of the world should not cause irreversible damage to the soul so easily. On the other hand, he has his own rules, and he will bring people out as soon as the time is up.
The spiritual world is like a large secret base. As it gradually sneaks in, its guards will become more and more strict, so Zhang Ji often does not let people stay in it for longer than the safe range.
But now the man has only been in there for less than two minutes.
Unless the soul of this young man no longer belongs to him, but is controlled by something else, it can be discovered and alerted to the highest degree at the first time when someone invades. At the same time, this thing must have the ability to Only the ability to invade another body with a wisp of divine sense can make the Patriarch react like that.
Does such a thing exist
Just as Zhang Ji fell into contemplation, a new problem appeared on the other side.
If someone had the ability to read minds, then they would probably find that about 99% of the people at the scene wanted to know what the man had seen in the young man's spiritual world.
This is not something that cannot be known. Now that the black mud gushing out of the man's body has been completely removed, the only thing left is to wake him up and ask for information from his mouth.
All of them are old foxes. It is harder to lie in front of them than to go to the sky. One look and one action will reveal their thoughts. They are not afraid of the other party's selfishness and concealment.
Although the thoughts of this group of people did not show on their faces, it was not difficult to guess.
From the very beginning, they believed that there might be something special in Xie Yi's body, and that such a thing might have something to do with the legendary treasure.
Silent Yan has no doubt that they suddenly agreed to the purpose of the family head to go in and find out. As the head of the family, they could not take the corresponding risks. Under the circumstance of mutual restraint, they volunteered and had no family strength to make the first bird, even if It really got any clues there, and they wouldn't let him swallow it alone.
Now it proves that there is a great risk in this matter. While this group of people is fortunate, they can't help but think that maybe there is no problem in going by themselves. After all, that man is just the head of a small family, and his ability is not that much.
But at this moment they no longer need to take risks, just wait for the man to wake up.
Silent Yan's gaze retracted from Zhang Ji, who was hesitant to speak, and fell on Xie Yi, who was in a coma. Soon the movement on the other side attracted his attention.
It had only been a few minutes, and the man who was supposed to have calmed down suddenly twitched, his fingers clasped tightly on the ground, and his joints were terrifyingly white.
"Hold him down!"
As soon as the order was given, his subordinates rushed up and pressed him to the ground, and he couldn't help but move a little more to prevent him from suddenly bursting out.
In the next second, everyone saw an astonishing scene. The man who was pushed to the ground struggled to raise his head. All the gestures that are like a breakthrough, rushed up from their tangrams.
Their first target is the subordinates who are closest to the man.
"Don't move." The one who spoke was the head of the Qi family.
The people holding down the man were the subordinates of the Patriarch who spoke up earlier. It stands to reason that they should not have obeyed the orders of other Patriarchs. After all, this is equivalent to indirectly losing the face of their own Patriarch, but they are already nervous because of this sudden situation. Tension, Mr. Qi can be regarded as the second authoritative existence other than Xu Zhen. When no one spoke, when they heard such an order, they subconsciously obeyed.
It is precisely this behavior of conditioned reflex that did not allow the man to resist excessively, but was held down firmly, only those black mud kept pouring out trying to touch them.
How could Mr. Qi let them do so.
When the black mud was cleared again with Mr. Qi's actions, and the man fell into a coma again, the subordinates relaxed their tense bodies. They looked at their master and confirmed that their actions just now did not annoy him. .
Annoyance is natural, but the owner is even more angry that his response is too slow. He was the first to react when something strange happened at first. Mr. Qi's operation only took a few seconds, and he didn't give the rest of it at all. The opportunity for people to react, of course, also eliminates the possibility of spreading to other people again.
"How could...?" Obviously, what happened in front of him was different from what Zhang Ji thought, which surprised him greatly.
Hearing Zhang Ji's self-talk, he silently said, "It's not the same as what you think?"
"I originally thought that there was something parasitic in this young man's soul. This person was controlled and influenced because he entered his spiritual world, but after leaving the spiritual world and these influences are completely cleared, it should not happen again. That's the right thing to do."
Zhang Ji's statement is not difficult to understand, just like the color must be smudged on the paper by the paint. After tearing off the dyed part, the remaining white paper will automatically appear in color, which is a bit strange and incomprehensible. .
Although Zhang Ji is not too old now, he is not too young. He has seen many strange things over the years, but he can't achieve the effect in front of him.
"Perhaps this is something that can control people's souls as long as they are marked." Silent said casually, "Because ordinary people have no spiritual power, it can be directly controlled, while people with spiritual power are more troublesome and need some contact."
"How could there be such a thing?" If there is such a thing, then human beings are already finished.
How could there not be, these aborigines should know more about this kind of thing than him
Isn't the so-called treasure that can control people, ghosts and gods an existence that can do this? The souls of humans after death are called ghosts. Although there is no clear description of the specific functions that these three treasures can play, if such treasures are complete bodies that have reached the conditions and have been activated, they can achieve this The effect is not exaggerated.
It's just that how to solve the problem at hand, Silent Yan has no clue.
This is not a treasure like the previous one, it is just a bead that has not experienced sacrifice, and its role is only to affect people's emotions and guide them to do some wrong things.
Um…
In the time of silent speech, the man has been completely controlled, his body has been pasted with rune paper, and several people are drawing special runes on his arms to suppress the black mud at the same time. It also limited his possibilities.
The easiest way now is to go into the man's memory to find out what happened, but that means going into his spiritual world, and after going through what just happened, no one now thinks this is a good idea.
"Separate his memory and spirit..."
"No, that would have done him quite a bit of damage."
"Do you still manage so much at a time like this?"
"What time is it now? Mr. Li is right. We need to think of other ways. The people who left have not returned. They may have some clues."
"Hmph, the world can't wait for you to be so tossed."
The opinions of everyone who had maintained the apparent harmony were at odds, and no one was willing to give in.
Mr. Qi's face was also solemn. He looked at the two groups of people who were diametrically opposed to each other, shook his head, and sighed that they could be so indifferent at this time, and they were not even as good as the young guy from the Xu family.
Thinking of this, Mr. Qi couldn't help looking at the young man who had not planned to intervene in this matter from the beginning, but found that he was holding a mobile phone and seemed to be dialing a certain number.
Thanks to the fact that the world did not collapse for a long time, the phone still has a signal, and if this continues, I am afraid that the basic equipment in each city will completely stop working, and then it will be really troublesome.
The call to Xu Zhen didn't get through, indicating that he was outside the service area.
"Did you have trouble over there too..."
Zhang Ji heard such a sentence from the people around him at first, and just wanted to ask what was wrong with Xu Zhen, when he saw Silent Yan put away his mobile phone and turned around and was about to push the door out.
"Where are you going at this time?" he asked.
"Go get something." Silent said, "I'll be back soon."
Zhang Ji nodded when he heard the words. After all, the Xu family is still safe. As long as they don't leave the house, there will be no major problems.
And Silent Yan was thinking about where that thing would be now. If Xu Zhen didn't change positions halfway through, then he should still be there.
The task of the system is to rescue Xie Yi, so naturally it should start from Xie Yi. Since bringing him back is not a rescue, then the correct method is probably to let him break free from the controlled state.
The longer it took for Xu Zhen to leave, the more irritable he became. This state went up a few times after he couldn't make a call just now.
No matter what method is used, this matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible.
The movement of his departure did not attract much attention.
On the contrary, the comatose teenager just moved his lips, which aroused everyone's vigilance.
"He's awake?"
"No, his consciousness is not awake."
"He seems to be saying something."
The sleeping boy didn't make a sound, and people could only guess what he just said through his mouth.
"No... are you allowed to go?"