The butterfly of the goddess of light disappeared in the blink of an eye. Chu Shiye was stunned for a second and slowly walked to the bed.
Ji Mian pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
Chu Shiye poked Ji Mian lightly.
Ji Mian didn't move.
Chu Shiye thought for a moment and said, "So, your spirit body can only be seen but not touched?"
Ji Mian's voice came from under the quilt: "Yeah."
Chu Shiye thought about it again: "But it can fly everywhere?"
Ji Mian: “Yeah.”
Chu Shiye began to think.
He knew that the higher the spiritual power of a person, the deeper the connection between him and the spiritual body.
The reason why the little butterfly couldn't be touched was because touching it would be like directly touching Su Lan's...
Chu Shiye: “…”
Chu Shiye's face was slightly hot, and he whispered, "I'm sorry, I understand."
Ji Mian pulled down the quilt without saying a word and looked at him.
Chu Shiye maintained his calm expression.
Ji Mian: "Okay, I forgive you."
He released his spirit body again, and the Goddess of Light Butterfly flew around him unaware of anything.
Ji Mian: "You can poke it, but don't touch it or pinch its wings."
Chu Shiye: "Will it feel uncomfortable?"
"No," Ji Mian said expressionlessly, "I'm the only one who feels uncomfortable."
Chu Shiye: “Oh—”
The connection between Su Lan and the spirit body is indeed very deep. For the Light Goddess Butterfly, normal contact is normal for Su Lan, but it is...
This seems to have some drawbacks.
Chu Shiye: "If in battle..."
Ji Mian: "Then it will become another formless illusory state, instead of the physical state like it is now."
As soon as the words fell, a flash of light appeared on the body of the Goddess of Light Butterfly. Round balls of light floated between its illusory and transparent wings, flickering and flickering like dreamy elves.
Ji Mian raised his hand, and a butterfly of glimmering light passed through his palm. It was untouchable, but it was real.
Chu Shiye was speechless.
Su Lan's spirit body actually has two forms, and can switch between them freely.
… is totally unheard of.
Chu Shiye said sincerely: "You are really amazing."
Ji Mian smiled.
Because his mental strength had recovered, Ji Mian went to work as usual the next day.
After not going out for a few days, the atmosphere on the street seemed to be more lively than before, and occasionally people with special abilities in uniforms would pass through the crowd.
Ji Mian asked: "Hasn't the murderer been found yet in the previous wounding case?"
"No," Chu Shiye said, "but the guard team has started to send people on patrol these days, and no injuries have occurred for the time being."
On the street, a little curly-haired boy was posting flyers on the wall in the corner. The flyers were painted with a special and strange pattern in bright red, and the big words "Heavenly Father and Savior Lusuk" were extremely eye-catching.
Noticing Ji Mian's gaze, the curly-haired boy smiled at him and said, "Sir, it's you again."
"I wonder if you have time..."
"No," Ji Mian said, "Thank you."
"It doesn't matter. You are the only one who always says thank you after rejecting me." The little curly-haired boy covered his chest with the flyer. "I am so touched. I will remember you."
Chu Shiye took a step forward without saying a word, blocking Ji Mian. Curly-haired boy smiled at him, holding the remaining flyers and going deep into the alley next door.