Chapter 253: Removal Surgery (Part 1)

Ge Zheng knocked on his eyebrows. The time bomb has been settled here for a long time. He had wanted to take it out, but he had never taken action because he wanted to appease the fragments of the divine nature. Now, the clue of Goddess Jacqueline has been broken again, and there is no reason to leave this "eye".

Anda looked at him and asked, "It's not that simple if you want to remove it. This thing is related to your brain, your nerves, and it is likely to be related to your soul. If you make a mistake in operation, or if you don't think it's all in a thorough way, I think your best ending is dementia." Ge Zheng couldn't help but tremble, but he could predict such a result. Anda was not exaggerating. Rachel, who had never participated in the discussion between them, was here today because Rachelshan might be more familiar with the time bomb in his forehead than Ge Zheng.

While Ge Zheng and Anda were discussing, Rachel Si was lying on the table next to him and drawing something. She didn't like to sit well and kneel on the chair. Her little butt was sticking up high, and her round and perky butt was too eye-catching. Although Ge Zheng turned his back to Rachel Si, he could see Anda's performance. From Anda's constant distraction and incoherence, he could also experience the lethality of Rachel Si's beautiful buttocks. He couldn't help laughing, but inexplicably compared Rachel Si's heart to Mr. Big. Relatively speaking, Rachel Si's charm seemed to be more explicit, while Mr. Big had no expression on the surface, but was the peerless beauty who exuded an invincible charm from the highest spiritual level.

Ge Zheng didn't know why such an idea suddenly popped up in his heart. Just as he was constantly soothing his inner uneasiness and guilt, Rachelsi's crisp voice jumped into her ears happily: "Okay, I've painted it." She slammed the drawing paper in her hand and handed it to Ge Zheng with some credit. Anda turned into a wind, swollen Rachelsi's body, and she couldn't suppress her breath: "Ge Zheng, think about it yourself first, Rachelsi and I have to deal with some things immediately, wait for me..." No

When Rachels said something, a gust of wind had already blown out. Ge Zheng shook his head and cursed with a smile: "What a couple!" He lowered his head, but his nose was so angry that he was so angry that his nose was crooked: What is this thing Rachels drew? A messy line, a black ball in the middle - this is the time bomb in his head? If we talk about the picture alone, Rachels is definitely a master of abstractionism, and he really understood the horror of the time bomb in his head! However, what is the connection between this time bomb and it has not been expressed.

Although Ge Zheng was very angry, he could not rush in to mess with other people's good things. It was because he had already turbulently that if he rushed in again this time, it would make people feel unforgivable. He looked at the drawing several times, changed the angle, and made new discoveries. Ge Zheng gradually understood what Rachel Si meant. This picture was messy, and Rachel Si was expressing a meaning: the eyes of gods actually had no connection with Ge Zheng's body, but through the overlap of space, the home was in his eyebrows. The eyes were actually suitable for his soul to be connected.

Ge Zheng closed the door, and whenever he was at this time, he would think of the wolf crow. He smiled, drove away his sentimentality, returned to the room, crossed his legs, and turned his heart to the sky, and soon entered the state of forgetting things and forgetting things. He looked in again, and indeed, he did not find the eye of the god in the middle of his eyebrows. Ge Zheng couldn't help but feel a little funny. In his impression, the eye of the god was at least as big as a date pit. How could the place between his eyebrows be so small that it could hide something the size of a date pit and hide it without any sense?

Since it was certainly related to his soul, Ge Zheng sank his mind into his sea of ​​consciousness. In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, a villain who looked like a Nascent Soul floated, which was Ge Zheng's soul. When Ge Zheng saw that, indeed, his soul was surrounded by countless black lines like those lines drawn by Rachel's silk. Ge Zheng immediately scolded those divine fragments countless times: such a terrifying thing was completely harmless to him. If he believed them, he would be really crazy.

Everyone wants to use themselves. Ge Zheng sneered, really thinking I am so easy to use? Since I came to this world, none of the people who want to use Ge Zheng have a good ending!

Ge Zhengzai looked at the lines carefully and silently remembered them. The alchemist had a much better memory of this kind of thing than Rachel, so Ge ​​Zheng withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness and immediately began to draw them, drawing them all. After all, this matter was extraordinary, and he did not dare to be careless. After drawing it, he entered the sea of ​​consciousness and confirmed twice. There was definitely no error. Then he bit his pen and looked at the drawing paper, and began to think about how to deal with this thing.

To deal with this thing, you first need a "scalpel" to cut off the black lines one by one. The scalpel that can cut off the spiritual connection is of course a special composition. Ge Zheng thought of the giant ghost jellyfish. This parasitic creature is a spiritual creature. However, their whole body is extremely soft, and it is impossible to see which part of it can be used to make a "scalpel". Ge Zheng thought of the "snail body" of the Wang Gu Beast. After being processed by him, he became a spiritual creature that could parasitize in the giant ghost jellyfish.

The shell of the snail body is very hard and can be used to make a scalpel for the spiritual body. Ge Zheng immediately took action and found the snail body soaked in the Petri dish from his storage space. This was cultivated before, and there were a few left. Ge Zheng took out one, refined it with Sanwei Real Fire, and slowly changed the substances in the shell of the snail body into a knife.

Just as the refining was about to be completed, Ge Zheng suddenly thought of a question: so many black lines were so dense that they could not count them. They were cut off one by one by one, and I don’t know when it would take until the cleaning was finished. As soon as this idea emerged, Ge Zheng’s mind moved, and the already-formed scalpel was immediately dispersed, and countless tiny scalpels appeared, a total of 108.

In fact, although these 108 scalpels are very small with the naked eye, they are even larger on the spiritual level than real scalpels, almost the size of a dagger.

After Ge Zheng finished refining one hundred and eight scalpels, Anda rushed in with a red face: "Ge Zheng, Ge Zheng, what are you thinking?" Ge Zheng released one hundred and eight scalpels, like one hundred and eight fireflies, with faint light floating around Anda. Anda is a spiritual life, and ordinary weapons do not threaten him, but he could feel the terror of these "fireflies". He was so scared that he dared not move. He was surrounded by those fireflies, and said incoherently: "Hey, what are you doing..."

Ge Zheng smiled slightly and removed the mental scalpel: "This is the guy used to solve the problem of the Eye of God." "Have you found the answer?" Anda asked in surprise. He didn't expect Ge Zheng to move so quickly, and he had a solution if he was just having sex with Rachel Swallow.

Ge Zheng threw the patterns that Rachel Si and his own drawings to Anda: "Look." Then he told him about the matter. Anda pondered for a while and added: "It's not possible. At least there is a space that can block the fluctuations of mental power. Those black lines may not be as simple as tying the eyes of gods to your soul. They may have other functions. For insurance, it's best to perform this operation in a space that can block mental power."

Ge Zheng slapped his head, why did he forget this? If these hateful black lines were related to the divine fragments in the underworld, if you move them through the surgery, the divine fragments will get news. If they exchange information, maybe there are any other arrangements for the divine fragments. "You are right." Ge Zheng nodded.

Mental power blocks space, Ge Zheng has never been involved in this field. He taps his forehead with his fingers. While he is thinking, Anda smiles and says proudly: "Don't think about it, don't forget that I am the tutor. If I can't do anything for you, how can I become your tutor?" Ge Zheng was so incredibly like a magician, as if he had returned to the Flowing Mountains, and a sentence came out inexplicably: "There is a saying in my hometown that Da is the master." Anda really reacted the same as Paracelsus's: "What do you mean?"

"I mean who knows more things, who is the teacher..." Ge Zheng said with a smile. Anda was furious: "Then what do you think I have taught you for so long?" Ge Zheng raised his palm and 108 fireflies flew up: "That's considered communication, okay? You are the life of the spiritual body, I give this to you. This is a pure spiritual body attack method, which is very useful to you." Anda was very moved. He was always worried because he was a simple spiritual body and had no defense or attack ability. Ge Zheng's proposal was undoubtedly very attractive.
Chapter completed!