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ps: I want to hear more of your voices, I want to receive more of your suggestions, now search the WeChat public account "qdread" and pay attention to it, and give more support to "Thriller Paradise"! When Feng Bujue was awakened, he was already lying sprawled on Li Ruoyu's bed.
Of course, this can also be said to be his own bed, at least a few days ago it was...
The moment he opened his eyes, Feng Bujue tried to move his body, but he found that only his head could move slightly, and he couldn't move at all below his neck. However, his limbs and body were not fixed by handcuffs or cloth strips, and it seemed that they were just laid flat naturally.
"Hey, hey..." Feng Bujue shifted his gaze, and soon saw Li Ruoyu who was standing by the bed and looking down at him, "What's going on..."
"Even if it's you...you still have mental blind spots." Ruoyu calmly responded with the same indifferent look, "Because I'm the same as you-you-you-small-speak-new-new-fast-fast- c-table, you just assume I don’t add anything to the dishes…”
"Normally speaking, even if you didn't sit down and eat with me...you wouldn't add anything to the dishes, would you?" Feng Bujue couldn't help complaining, "Speaking of which, you suddenly bought vegetables for cooking today...so that's the purpose. !"
"That's right." Ruoyu replied frankly, "Although it's not impossible to knock you out directly, I still prefer this milder method."
"Well... what are you holding back..." Feng Bujue squinted at the other party and said, "If you want to give me something, there should be a more gentle way... such as telling me directly , I think the chances of me rejecting you are extremely low..."
"Heh... you little rascal..." Suddenly, a man's voice sounded from the other side of the room, "How dare you moles the granddaughter of our section chief..."
This voice was very unfamiliar, Feng Bujue was sure it was the first time he heard it. To his surprise... he didn't "feel" that there was such a person in the room. To know. Today's Brother Jue is an existence that can even perceive "the earth is rotating"; but this man can make him unable to detect it. This is undoubtedly not an ordinary person.
"Hey... Who are you..." Feng Bujue turned his head following the sound, and asked a question that he had already guessed seven or eight points.
actually. When the other party said the word "section chief", he deduced that this was a member of the "Nine Sections". But he still asked a question, wanting to hear the other party's self-introduction.
"My humble... the deputy chief of Section Nine." The man replied neither humble nor overbearing, "The surname is Qi, and the single name is a character."
When Qi Zhi was speaking, Feng Bujue had already sized him up quickly. This is a man in his thirties, handsome, with neatly combed hair; he is wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt. The lower body is a pair of leather trousers, and the whole body exudes the temperament of a family man.
It is worth mentioning that at this moment, Qi Zhi is sitting on a chair, while Assas is crawling on his knees... the former is still smoothing the latter.
"Hey! That guy who eats me, lives in me, and claims to be here to protect me... yes! It's you..." Feng Bujue and Assas met eyes and shouted, "I'm lying here, you What are you doing?"
"Meow~" Assas stretched his neck comfortably, and replied lazily, "What's the fuss... Isn't my comfortable state the best proof of 'these two people are no threat to you' ?"
"Uh..." Feng Bujue was speechless.
"Okay, Feng Bujue. Stop blah blah blah." Qi Zhi continued, "I'm a man in his 70s and 80s, and I still go out to work outside this meal. It's not easy, right? You just Be considerate of the old man, let me finish my work early and go back to eat... Let me tell you, my wife hates reheating food the most, and if it is reheated more than twice, she will kill with a knife."
"Hey~ Another one?" Feng Bujue couldn't help remembering that Section Chief Gu also looked like thirty-six, but he claimed to be seventy-six, "You guys from Section Nine are pretty good at taking care of themselves..."
"This is called 'Super Spiritual Body'." Qi Zhi's answer was exactly what Gu Chen said at the beginning, "It has nothing to do with maintenance."
Ruoyu also added beside him: "Grandpa Qi Zhi and my aunt and grandpa are indeed in their seventies."
"Okay, okay...whatever you want." Feng Bujue asked immediately, "You guys paralyzed me with medicine. You used formations to fix me on the bed. What are you planning to do?"
"Of course I'm going to deal with the mutation that happened to you." Qi Zhi replied.
"Deal with it..." Feng Bujue squinted. He repeated these two words, and said again. "How to deal with it? Who will deal with it?" Before waiting for the other party to answer, he continued at a very fast speed, "I declare in advance... no matter what form you mean by 'processing'...if possible, I still hope Let Ruoyu do it."
"Heh..." Qi Zhi smiled, he looked at Brother Jue, then at Ruoyu, and then turned his gaze back to Brother Jue's face, "Sorry, this girl is not good enough, I have to do it."
"Oh..." Feng Bujue responded, put on a loveless expression, and turned his head, "Excuse me... please knock me out first."
"First, if it can be done in your fainted state, then we don't have to wake you up." Qi Zhi replied, "Second, can you stop bringing this topic into a lewd atmosphere? belt?"
"Forget it...Grandpa Qi Zhi, he's just like this..." Ruoyu shook his head while holding his forehead, "Just do it and ignore him."
"Look, girl Ruoyu feels ashamed for you..." Qi Zhi said, gently put Assas down, stood up, and walked to the bed.
"Wait a minute..." Feng Bujue saw the other party approaching, and his whole body tensed up, "Before you do it, can you explain the ins and outs of this matter first, and... what exactly are you going to do?"
"Yes." Qi Zhi replied in a very casual tone, "This afternoon, our Miss Yu rushed to the headquarters of the Ninth Division in a hurry, went straight to the section chief's office, and reported to her uncle, our section chief. In your case..."
"Where am I so impatient..." Ruoyu muttered beside him at this moment.
But Qi Zhi ignored her, and continued on his own: "As for our section chief...he is busy with affairs, has many excuses, and is shameless. So, he came up with the idea of 'prescribing medicine', And sent me to come and run..." He raised his hands and made a gesture of quotation marks, "...'play by ear'."
"Hmm...'Jian Jixingshi', right..." Feng Bujue read. "This instruction is really..."
"I've checked your situation just now, and I've also asked Assas for his opinion." Qi Zhi continued without complaining. "Basically, it can be confirmed that... some kind of high-ranking creature used its power to release the potential in your body."
"So... this is a good thing?" Feng Bujue asked suspiciously.
"Probably..." When Qi Zhi replied, his expression changed slightly.
"Hello! Probably?" Feng Bujue felt bad when he heard this word.
"Before today. Anyone who has reached a certain level of spiritual knowledge can see that your bones are not right." Ruoyu on the side continued, "But now..."
"... now even I can't see what's going on with your roots." Qi Zhi took over the conversation and said, "I've never encountered this kind of situation on human beings, even if it's a demon... I can see something True or false, but you... I don't understand."
"Why don't you understand... Tell me, and I'll help analyze it too." It's about his body, Feng Bujue is still very concerned about it.
"Let me give an example to illustrate." Qi Zhi thought for a few seconds. He replied, "If a 'person' is compared to a bottle of water, then the root bone determines the 'shape' of the bottle, and the talent determines the 'limit capacity' of the bottle and the 'accumulation speed' of the water. As for the bottle How much water is in it, that is, how much strength you currently have... It depends on the specific practice." He paused, "Take Ruoyu as an example, she belongs to the type with excellent bones and high talents; but She is not a full-time ghost hunter. She has not received rigorous training since she was a child, but her grandparents sometimes remind her... So, we can regard it as a straight, huge, but only the A little bottle of water."
When Qi Zhi explained this. Ruoyu also had the expression of listening to the class, listening carefully, it seems that she is also very concerned about Brother Jue's affairs.
"And you... Feng Bujue." Two seconds later, Qi Zhi crossed his hands in front of his chest, frowned slightly and said, "At first I heard that your bones are not straight, but your talent is not bad, that is... your shape is not so correct , but the capacity is okay. But right now... According to my observation, you are no longer a 'bottle of water'."
"It's not water. Could it be soy sauce..." Feng Bujue answered.
"Hey~ You are really right." Unexpectedly, Qi Zhi nodded and replied, "To be precise...you are not a 'bottle' of soy sauce. It is a lump of soy sauce that has been packed into an unknown container and has become so viscous. Chunks of soy sauce like solids."
"Anyway, abnormal people..." Feng Bujue said again.
"No, no, no..." Qi Zhi waved his hand, "This is not a matter of normal or abnormal..." He paused for half a second. "You are simply not human."
"Yes, I'm soy sauce." Brother Jue said mockingly, and rolled his eyes.
"Hehe..." Qi Zhi chuckled twice, "Forget it, when you reach the level of cultivation, you will understand some things without my explanation, maybe you can answer some of my questions in turn." He said, just Rolling up his sleeves, "Then now... I'll first pass on your ten-year skills to relieve your urgent need."
"Eh? Is there such a good thing?" Feng Bujue was overjoyed at first, then doubted, "Wait... what is urgent?"
"Oh... I forgot to tell you that your potential is too much, and you have stagnated after awakening, which will cause your spiritual veins to be blocked and your soul channel to be blocked, which will trigger the autophagy of your spiritual body." Qi Zhi replied, "If you It’s not that you have accumulated some spiritual power after practicing the Dunjia Heavenly Manual... Within half a day, this power will exhaust your body and start to eat up your life."
"Fuck me!" Although Feng Bujue would not be afraid, he would not be calm when he heard such a thing.
"Fortunately..." Qi Zhi glanced at Ruoyu at this moment, "This girl reported in a timely manner, and she brought me here on the same day. If you delay for a day or two, maybe you will be overwhelmed by the 'power in your own body'." To die alive."
At this point, Qi Zhi seemed to have thought of something, and then said jokingly to Brother Jue: "Boy, this is a life-saving grace, you understand."
"Ah, I see." Feng Bujue responded, then turned to Ruoyu and said, "Thank you for saving my life."
"Supervising you is my duty, and I don't need to thank you." Ruoyu's response was still as weak as water.
However, before the two of them finished speaking, Qi Zhi stretched out his hand and flicked Brother Jue on the forehead...
"Ah!" Brother Jue yelled in pain, and immediately glared at Qi Zhi. "Hey! What are you doing?"
"I saved your life, so thank you and that's it?" Qi Zhi asked in a strange tone.
"Oh?" Hearing this, Feng Bujue's expression changed. He faintly felt that the deputy section chief wanted to give him an assist, "Senior means..."
Qi Zhi still hasn't answered. Ruoyu's gaze and words like a knife's edge have reached him: "Deputy Section Chief Qi, you seem to talk too much outside of official duties."
"I'm going... the eyes are so scary..." Qi Zhi was stared at by a junior who was fifty years younger than himself, and he was still complaining in his heart, "and suddenly changed the name of me... In the end, it's all about me Shit... Gu Chen told me to look for an opportunity to 'assist', but he was plotting against me... Or maybe this old bastard made a mistake..."
"Hmm..." After some inner monologue, Qi Zhi cleared his throat and changed the topic, "Okay, let's get down to business..." He looked at Feng Bujue seriously again. "In short, it's not okay to let you go. My ten years of skill... It's like a large amount of high-quality water, which can play a dilution role and turn your 'soy sauce block' into a 'soy sauce' in a normal state .But... this process will take time. Therefore, please do not practice spiritual power again for at least three months. After three months, it will be determined according to the situation."
"That's it..." Feng Bujue said, "I understand..." He paused for a moment, and looked at Qi Zhi with very sincere eyes, "But... Senior. If I don't practice for three months, I will lose a lot." He continued brazenly, "With our talent, it's hard to say how much progress we can make in three months... You said that you are in your seventies, so it's a bit stingy to only pass on ten years of skill to me, right? No matter what, it takes sixty years of skill to justify it."
Qi Zhi was stunned after hearing this, and he was stunned for a full ten seconds.
"Hehehehehe..." Then, Qi Zhi laughed, and after a few laughs, he looked up at Ruoyu, "Girl, this kid has a bright future. Really, you can think about it."
"Thinking about what?" Ruoyu asked. Judging by her expression, she doesn't seem to be pretending to be stupid. But I really don't know what it means.
Qi Zhi saw her reaction, and immediately looked at Feng Bujue: "You boy... Is there something you haven't said to her?"
"Hey~ You can see this?" Brother Jue said in surprise.
"Oh..." Although Feng Bujue didn't answer the other party's question directly, Qi Zhi seemed to have understood something, "I seem to know what the surname Gu means..." he murmured in his heart, "Huh... this matter can be changed I don’t care, and I don’t need me.”
A few seconds later, Qi Zhi said seriously again: "Feng Bujue, do you know what the ten-year skill of 'I' is?" When he asked this question, he deliberately added an accent to the word "I".
"Uh..." There was a trap in these words, so Feng Bujue didn't answer immediately.
"Heh... I'll let you know." Qi Zhi said, and put his hand on Brother Jue's celestial spirit cover.
"Will it hurt? Senior." Feng Bujue asked.
"It won't hurt." Qi Zhi immediately replied.
"That's good." Brother Jue settled down.
"But it's very painful." It took a second for Qi Zhi to say the second half of his sentence.
"Hey!" Feng Bujue was furious, "What's the difference!"
"Yes..." Qi Zhi's answer was truly classic, "The pain is bearable."
"So this kind of pain has reached the point of unbearable?" Feng Bujue asked again.
"Otherwise, why would I use formations to fix your body?" Qi Zhi continued, "By the way, imparting spiritual skills and general 'infusion of spiritual power' are two concepts, and the degree of pain is enough to make deep A comatose person wakes up momentarily, so...doing it in a coma doesn't make a difference."
"Can you describe the specific feeling..." Feng Bujue broke out in cold sweat.
"It's almost like blowing up a balloon." Qi Zhi said.
"Where is the pain of blowing a balloon?" Feng Bujue asked.
"You are a balloon." Qi Zhi replied.
"Hmm..." Feng Bujue's face was ashen. At this moment, his only hope was that the process of imparting exercises would be shorter. "How long will it take?"
"One minute of skill per year." Qi Zhi replied.
"You can pass it on to me for one year first, can you pay in other installments?" Brother Jue, who just wanted someone's sixty-nine years of skill, made this suggestion again now.
"Damn, do you think it's really blowing up balloons?" Qi Zhi, who is in his seventies and eighties, said "Damn", it can be seen how unreliable Brother Jue said, "It's very easy for you to set up formations and teach exercises. Simple, isn’t it? Let me tell you, in our business, more than a thousand years ago, drawing a talisman would have cost you a penny; Take five taels of silver; as for the formation... Ha! You can do it without twenty taels? Teaching skills? Pooh! Unless you hire me as a aunt, and it depends on whether your daughter is pretty or not."
"No wonder Taoism is not as prosperous as Buddhism, such a rascal..." Feng Bujue commented.
"Who told you that our ghost hunters are Taoists?" Qi Zhi asked back.
"Then we are..." Feng Bujue asked tentatively.
"Okay, don't be 'we'... just talk to me, right? Think I can't see it?" Qi Zhi is not foolish, "Don't be so wordy, let me handle it!"
After finishing speaking, his right palm hit under the cover, covering Feng Bujue's forehead.
In the next second, Brother Jue felt a surge of spiritual power pouring down his head.
This is indeed not physical pain, if it is to be described specifically, it is more like a person's soul standing under a torrent ten times more violent than a waterfall, and the force of the impact will not flow away like water, On the contrary, it will continue to increase... ("Horror Paradise" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to "add friends" , search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!) ()R655
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