It is said that the intelligence of crows exceeds that of a 7-year-old child.
Whether it is due to his talent or the result of frequent communication under the influence of hypnosis, Mo Mo's intelligence is obviously much higher than that of others of his kind, and his intuition is also superior.
After circling for several weeks and seeing no one, it folded its wings and landed on a protruding area on the outer wall of a skyscraper. It looked around and hissed, clearly trying to attract Ronan's attention in its usual way.
At this time, Ronan's soul body was only about 700 meters away. Seeing it like this, his heart moved slightly, the dark chains rattled, and the spiritual waves gathered and shot toward the ink.
Originally this was just Ronan's attempt, but during the induction, Ink was clearly excited, the feathers on his body stood up, and he immediately turned his head.
It couldn't see anything in the dark night, but after a moment's hesitation, it still flapped its wings and flew towards the location of Ronan's soul body. After arriving in this area, he began to fly around and glide, and it seemed that he could really feel Ronan's presence.
"Good boy!"
Ronan felt slightly relieved and tried to use this new way to communicate with Mo Mo. The effect was indeed much better than simple hypnosis, especially the feedback he got from Mo Mo was more intuitive and clear, giving him a sense of spiritual connection. .
The six different-colored demonic pupils of the Human-Faced Spider adjusted their angles and seemed to be paying attention to this new companion. Of course, the Human-Faced Spider clone has no self-awareness at all. This is just a two-way connection originating from Ronan.
Ronan felt again that he was like a wizard from ancient times, and the dark chain was his magic weapon, like a giant python, coiled around his soul body.
The human-faced spider is the demon he summoned, and the crow is the spiritual bird he tamed and hunted. It is through this method that his power is revealed.
Time was tight, and Ronan couldn't delay the ink for too long. Just as he was about to let the ink return, a subtle stimulation came back from his body.
Ronan was stunned, and quickly figured out that the stimulation came from the "six ears".
This miniature instrument showed incredible effectiveness. After detecting the lack of response from Ronan's body consciousness, it actually captured the subtle induction of the soul's out-of-body experience, and transformed the information into a purer spiritual wave. Through the induction frequency, it spanned several times. Ten kilometers, accurately accessing Ronan's spiritual level.
The message that came was a conversation request, and it also came with a prompt from Lingbo.com:
Do you want to turn on the "remote sensing" function
If you refuse to open it, the conversation will be automatically skipped, which is equivalent to the owner being in a "deep sleep" state.
What an incredible invention!
Ronan couldn't help but pay respect to the legendary President Ouyang. There is no doubt that the inventor must have fully considered the situation of out-of-body souls before designing similar functions.
From this point of view, what Octopus described in the afternoon about President Ouyang's superb attainments in the field of spiritual strengthening is indeed very reasonable.
After some thought, Ronan chose to activate it because he saw that the person who applied for a call was actually Baoyan.
Both are members of the "Wildness Explorers Association". Bakuyan and Ronan were in the same restaurant before, but the two did not meet each other.
Ronan estimated that Baoyan probably wanted to get him together, but he didn't have such thoughts now, but he wanted to confirm the situation in the restaurant through the other party.
As the "remote sensing function" is turned on, information from both parties in the dialogue is pulled together by spiritual waves and collides in the night sky.
Ronan in his soul body state was inexplicably in a trance. This was a completely different experience from the contact in the normal state.
The moment he was distracted, Baoyan's thick voice with a "big tongue" sounded. It seemed that he was also a character who habitually used "six ears" as a phone user:
"Mr. Luo, are you leaving?"
Ronan wondered why Baoyan was so sure. Could it be that he ran to the hall to look for him? After a pause, he replied, which was not a lie:
"Well, I'm with my family."
Baoyan let out a laugh: "You're really leaving like this? You're so boring, why don't you get back to your place? I'm sorry I drank half a kilo less and came to find you."
"..." Ronan was speechless for a moment.
As expected, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. If this pace continues, his embarrassing appearance in the restaurant will soon be spread throughout the association.
Bao Yan is also a wonderful person, and his thinking is very linear. He probably feels that Ronan has lost face and wants to get it back afterwards. Seeing this, he is even happy to participate. Unfortunately, with Ronan's current state, it is destined to be difficult to directly rely on his power.
Wait, Ronan stared at the ink hovering leisurely in the sky, and a thought suddenly came to his mind:
"Did your party break up?"
"I don't want to drink anymore, so of course let's break up... Hey, what do you want?" Baoyan's side was clearly worried that the world would not be in chaos.
In the past, Ronan would have had a headache with this kind of person, but now, this is what he wants: "It will take a while for me to arrive. Have you left over there?"
"It seems that the progress is very fast. If you are later, there will be no hope... Damn it, even after we come out, the work meal is not so fast!"
Is the negotiation between Qise Fund and Construction Society going smoothly, or did they break up on bad terms
Ronan was too lazy to think about it. He glanced at the ink again and said to Baoyan: "You help me keep an eye on it, share the location, and keep in touch. I will rush over to meet you."
"Stalking, right? That's no problem, but are you sure you can get here without me stopping you or something?"
"… Being not."
"Okay then, just let me know if you need me. I haven't made a profit on my 'Baohu' since I bought it!"
"Thank you."
Ronan said nothing more to this big guy who insisted on joining in the fun, hung up the communication, and looked at the ink in the sky again.
As if he also felt Ronan's "attention", Mo Mo made two rough screams, his feathers trembled, and he glided more and more happily in the colorful mist of Daduhui.
A trembling sound of "crash" sounded. Above Ronan's soul body, the swimming speed of the dark chain accelerated. The human-faced spider underneath him also felt this change. Its ugly and ugly head raised, its six eyes flashed. Another scream that only existed on the spiritual level was heard.
There is no real night in Summer City. All kinds of lights and neon lights create a colorful sky that is unique to this moment, mixed with the ubiquitous carnival melody, penetrating into the hearts of everyone who is still wandering outside.
Baoyan opened the car window and let the manic heavy metal music spray freely. Along with the surging phrases, he roared loudly, completely ignoring the sight cast by the traffic outside.
"Break your chest and embrace the tenderness of blood oh oh oh!"
Probably no one would think that this guy was engaged in the job of stalking, and Baoyan didn't have such self-consciousness. In his opinion, as long as he ensured that the target vehicle in front did not leave the field of vision, everything would be OK!
"Tear your throat apart, kiss... holy shit!"
A brave crow narrowly passed by the hood of his car and flew over the roof of the car while wiping the front window. It was thrilling, but it completely disrupted the rhythm of his music.
To this end, he stretched his hand out the window and pointed his middle finger to the sky: "Kill him as soon as possible and feel my anger oh oh oh!"
At this moment, a message came in from Liu Er, it was Ronan:
"Keep the speed, I'm coming."
Before he finished speaking, a black shadow crashed in through the rear window, and two flying feathers flew off.