Lumbar vertebrae, thoracic vertebrae, ribs.
The ink thread is like a parasitic vine that strangles a tree. It is centered on the spine and spreads around, wrapping around and clinging to the bones.
What's going on? Mosi, are you out of control?!
The incident happened suddenly, and intense pain invaded his whole body. Li Ang felt as if his head was going to explode in the next second. He used all his rationality to suppress the erosion of Mo Si.
Buzz——
Under the restraint of will, the silk threads in the body suddenly paused, changing from the original rapid expansion to a turtle spreading. It clung to the periosteum on the outer layer of the bones and climbed forward.
The pain subsided slightly, Li Ang's expression became stiff, he slightly released his telekinesis, controlled his body, turned around, and walked towards the living room of the mansion.
Chai Chai was still immersed in the joy of visiting the grand wedding, bouncing next to Li Ang, "It's July now and there are still large tracts of peach and apricot flowers in full bloom in the Furong Garden.
I heard from Leling that those trees were originally planted in the glass house of the palace. It was not until a few days ago that a gardener moved them to the Hibiscus Garden to plant them in order to collect thousands of different flowers.
However, if we forcefully relocate the tree roots, it is estimated that those trees will be difficult to survive. It is really a waste of money..."
Li Ang's ears were ringing and he couldn't hear Chai Chai's chatter. He walked slowly into the study and sat down slowly on his seat, his eyes distracted and confused.
The erosion of ink in the body continues,
A large number of silk threads expand wildly along the bones as if they are in an uninhabited land.
Sha——
A strand of ink-colored silk thread penetrated the skin of the fingertips and was exposed to the air under the cuffs of the clothes. It stretched wildly, looking for the gold and silver atmosphere in the study.
‘Stop! Get off!’
Li Ang shouted silently in his mind, the sea of qi shook violently, and the spiritual energy surged, suppressing Mo Si who was on the verge of losing control.
The silk threads on the fingertips slowly retracted, but more ink threads were drilling outward along the bone blood vessels.
Like a school of fish under a frozen lake in winter, they desperately hit the ice surface in search of fresh air.
We can't go on like this,
Li Ang could completely imagine the next scene of Mo Si losing control - countless threads pouring out of his body, greedily devouring the gold and silver placed in the study.
Still feeling it's not enough, he bursts open the house and completely transforms into a irrational monster.
Looting rare metals in Chang'an City.
Continuously expanding and strengthening.
He might be killed directly by the infinitely expanding Mosi, or he might die in the hands of the academy teachers - that would be even worse.
Chai Chai stopped talking. She looked at Li Ang who was in a daze uneasily and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing."
Li Ang spoke with difficulty, using his mind power to control the contraction and relaxation of his facial muscles, and squeezed out a smile, "I'm a little nervous about the Chinese Valentine's Day."
"What's there to be nervous about..."
Chai Chai was still puzzled, but Li Ang stood up.
He hid his right hand under his cuff, and with his left hand, he pulled out a talisman from the paper tube on the table and said: "I have very urgent things to deal with and need to leave for a while.
This is a voice-imitating talisman that can imitate my voice after use.
Leling may come over later, so you have to stay in the study and use this talisman to imitate me. Don’t let anyone know that I’m missing, and don’t let them look for me.”
"Wha, what?"
Chai Chai took the talisman and didn't react at all. He said in panic: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble? Do you need to inform the academy..."
"No."
The ink inside his body was churning and expanding, and Li Ang felt that he couldn't suppress it for too long, and said quickly: "Believe me, I can solve it."
His expression was firm and stiff. Chai Chai stared at him, took a deep breath, and tried his best to suppress his panic.
In her impression, Li Ang is always omnipotent, no problem can trouble him, and no setbacks or dangers can trap him.
When you stay by Li Ang's side, you don't need to worry about worries, just spend every day happily.
Until now, she has become the one who is relied on and trusted.
"...I know."
Chai Chai slowly exhaled a breath and nodded seriously, "Come back soon."
"Hmm."
Li Ang raised his arm with telekinesis, wanting to stroke Chai Chai's hair, but realized that he might lose control at any time, so he could only put down his hand, step back step by step, came to the corner of the study room, and pushed open the bookcase.
The secret compartment at the rear is revealed.
In the compartment, there are things that Li Ang thinks should not be exposed to the light.
For example, unpublished paper drafts, mechanical drawings, etc.
He walked into the cubicle and pulled the bookcase back to its original position.
There is no light around,
Accompanied by a slight but dense rustling sound, a large number of ink threads penetrated the skin, searching for gold and silver ores in the narrow space.
Li Ang didn't need to turn on the light to know how terrifying he looked now.
He covered his stinging forehead, released his spiritual power, and activated the arbitrary door ability obtained from the Bingzhou Bronze Zhen fragments.
The air continued to fluctuate and gradually condensed into the shape of a door in front.
Li Ang pushed the door open and disappeared.
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In the study, Chai Chai held the imitating talisman in his right hand.
The left hand clenched its fist with too much force, and the knuckles were pale and no blood could be seen.
She stared at the bookcase and waited quietly for a long time before she finally couldn't help but whisper: "Master?"
There was silence behind the bookcase, no response.
Chai Chai stood up, walked forward hesitantly, and gently pushed the bookcase open a gap.
There was no one in the compartment behind the door, except for stacks of books.
"What the hell is going on..."
Chai Chai's mind was filled with thoughts. She pulled the bookcase back and leaned against it, feeling confused.
Li Ang's expression and tone just now were very strange, as if he had encountered some particularly big trouble. At the same time, he was resolute and did not want anyone, including the academy teachers, to know.
With Li Ang’s current status and achievements,
Even if he burns down the Xuanzheng Palace in the Daming Palace, he will at most be deprived of his title, but not even his academic status in the academy.
Chai Chai couldn't help but think about all the worst possibilities in his mind. He caught a glimpse of the imitating talisman from the corner of his eye, and his mood dropped again.
She is also a student at the academy now. In the Talisman Studies course, she not only teaches students how to write talismans, but also teaches the history of the inheritance of Talismanism.
In class, the Fu Xue teacher mentioned with regret that the chaos of the late Sui Dynasty was extremely destructive, and a large number of cultivation techniques and unique talismans were lost, including the imitation talisman.
Although this kind of talisman can only listen to the rain, it can imitate any sound, ranging from the chirping of insects to the noise of people.
There will even be specialized musicians who can simulate the sound of an entire city using a piece of imitating talisman.
When you remove the screen and look at it, you will see that there is only one person, one table, one chair, one door and one talisman.
Where did Li Ang learn the long-lost imitation charm?
Chai Chai bit his lips lightly, 'Master, what exactly happened to him...'
Gululu.
The sound of a carriage stopping was heard outside the mansion, and Chai Chai quickly sat back behind the table.
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