"Mr. Luo."
He Yueyin changed his title to further show the end of the operation, and explained to Ronan: "Different mission objectives require different mission arrangements and different execution personnel. Our team to deal with Jack is not suitable to deal with the Human-Faced Spider And the strong person behind it. At the same time, the association has roughly locked the identity of the other party, and there will be follow-up measures to deal with it."
But there is currently no…
Ronan also knew that he should not put his fellow members of the association in danger for his own selfish interests, and the existence of the magic talisman was definitely not suitable to be disclosed to the outside world. In the final analysis, he still had to find a solution on his own.
"I understand, I'll go back right away."
After confirming that Morun would not leave for a while, Ronan ordered Mo Mo to return.
Unexpectedly, He Yueyin's next words were: "Mr. Bai is here, just in time to check on the situation of the soul."
Ronan almost knocked Mo Mo head-first into the clock tower.
When they contacted each other in the fighting arena, Ronan didn't take it seriously when He Yueyin mentioned Mr. Bai, but now the feeling is different.
Although Mr. Bai was extremely passive when facing Morun later, on the spiritual level, his mist-like penetration method was extremely subtle. I am afraid that the situation of ink cannot be hidden from others.
Regarding the matter of "soul out of body", it doesn't matter if it's really exposed, but it's always embarrassing to expose it after having been working on it for so long.
Ronan really didn't have a good solution, he could only take it one step at a time.
While talking, He Yueyin and others began to clean the battlefield. Although the process was somewhat tortuous, all those involved in the operation escaped unscathed and the atmosphere was relatively relaxed.
Ruiwen, who was injured and unconscious, had been carried into a prepared field ambulance for emergency treatment to reduce radiation damage.
On the other side, Jack's body was also brought back, and a group of people gathered around to study it. Said to be a corpse, it was actually the exoskeleton armor of the Dark Blue Walker. At this time, both inside and outside were in a mess. The remaining and destroyed parts of various human tissues feel like a pile of garbage, and the strength of the previous battle with the explosive rock and the giant arm cannot be seen at all.
At this time, the sound of flapping wings was heard, and the ink flapped its wings and penetrated through the window of the abandoned floor. Compared with its kind, its huge size and astonishing speed were quite eye-catching, attracting the people who were cleaning the battlefield to look up at it.
Mr. Bai, who had been recuperating his energy, raised his head without saying a word. His thoughts, like light smoke, spread out from the depths of the void.
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, locked the crow.
Ronan hurriedly let the ink fall to the ground where Mr. Bai was sitting, and at the same time greeted through his six ears: "Hello, Mr. Bai, please excuse me."
He felt like a patient seeking medical treatment. Mr. Bai was the doctor with superb medical skills.
Mr. Bai grinned. This little old man, who was famous for his "dream technique", always seemed to be in a sleepy state. He was sitting on the ground with his back hunched, as if he might take a nap at any time.
However, under Mr. Bai's half-closed eyelids, his eyes were very bright. Together with the haze that filled the spiritual level, it covered Mo Mo's body, and he soon said "um".
Earlier, He Yueyin and Bao Yan both walked over and kept a distance so as not to interfere with Mr. Bai's observation.
Seeing Mr. Bai's reaction, Baoyan, who was the first to make the judgment of "spiritual possession", couldn't help but ask: "How is it? Is it a spirit possession or a soul?"
"I haven't seen it yet." Mr. Bai confessed, and immediately followed with praise, "It's different from what I thought before. Ronaldinho's approach is very reasonable. The law is strict and he has his own rules. Not bad, not bad!"
Ronan did not hide anything. In the eyes of an ability user of Mr. Bai's level, as long as he pays careful attention, it is impossible to miss the faintly luminous graphic structure covered by the black feathers of the crow.
After being reminded by him, He Yueyin and Baoyan also discovered this situation one after another.
He Yueyin hesitated for a moment and then said: "...Format?"
Thank you for swallowing the "prototype".
Ronan secretly lamented that the recognition of Yan Hong's "Prototype Theory" among Burners, including those with abilities, was indeed deeply ingrained and could not be reversed in a short while.
Baoyan scratched his head and said: "It didn't seem like this graphic existed at first, but later when I was rushing here, I saw it."
Ronan hurriedly explained: "What I just realized not long ago is mainly to regulate the state."
He Yueyin set the tone with one sentence: "Is this dangerous?"
"Normally speaking, the more regulations there are, the lower the risk, but we should not jump to conclusions lightly."
With that said, Mr. Bai stood up straight away: "Well, the matter here is almost over. I have nothing to do, so I will go to the hospital with Ronaldinho to have an interview and take a look. It's better than anything else."
He Yueyin said: "That's the best. I'll arrange the car."
Although Mr. Bai looks relaxed and relaxed, once he takes action, he is really vigorous and resolute. Plus it’s quick and dry
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He Yueyin was so fragile that Ronan didn't have time to say much before he was taken on a flying car to Ren'ai Hospital in Xiacheng.
It didn't matter anything else. The only thing that worried Ronan was that the distance between him and the magic talisman was getting farther and farther. Fortunately, so far, the connection between the two parties remains strong and secretive.
Along the way, Mr. Bai asked Ronan many questions, mainly about details such as how to establish a relationship with the crow and how to control it.
As soon as Ronan saw that there was a way, he took the initiative to talk about the origin of the ink, and said half-truthfully: "At that time, I sensed the ink, locked it, and then I felt like my soul was out of the body..."
This is to prepare an ambush for possible exposure later.
However, Mr. Bai obviously didn't think that much, and laughed when he heard this: "Out of the body? Young people, don't be too ambitious. You haven't awakened yet. Even if you can go out for a short while, you will be blown away in the blink of an eye - then But his soul is in disarray and there is no way he can be saved!"
"So dangerous?"
"From ancient times to the present, the price has been heavy." Mr. Bai shook his head and sighed, "In our ancestors, there were many taboos about souls leaving the body and calling out the Yin Shen. Most of those who did it rashly would not end well. Since you have With this feeling, in the future, you might as well read more Taoist texts compiled and revised by the association, and make reference to them and discard them, which is also good."
"I remembered."
Ronan finally understood why neither Baoyan nor He Yueyin nor Mr. Bai thought about out-of-body experiences. Because they all considered common sense, they never thought that Ronan had an external fuel tank like the "Magic Talisman" on hand, which could provide long-term battery life.
While Ronan was communicating with Mr. Bai, Ronan's soul arrived at Xiacheng Renai Hospital half a step ahead of schedule with ghostly speed.
Using only ink, a crow, to try to get Ronan back to consciousness was undoubtedly a trick. In order to avoid embarrassment, Ronan had to solve the problem first.
Relying on the subtle connection with the main body, without having to specifically sense it, Ronan's mind moved, and his soul returned to the main body.
At this moment, the spiritual level and the material level intersect, just like a stone dropped from a height, the "boom" sound vibrates, causing circles of ripples.
Amidst the waves that penetrated his body, Ronan opened his eyes, stared at the monotonous patterned ceiling of the hospital, and grinned, but then his expression froze.
At the last moment, Ronan's eyebrows were in sharp pain, and the thin layer of skin on his forehead cracked a small opening, and blood was pouring out of it.
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