In the conference room, several comrades from the Xuanwu Bureau focused on Luoyang's right middle finger raised high in the air.
The swelling of the middle finger has subsided, and the size is the same as usual, but the color is different. It is slightly golden, giving the impression that a little gold powder has been brushed on it. When the light shines on it, it still has a golden glow.
Golden light.
"You said that you were attacked on the way to Bai Qishan's manor. Jianjia was injured by a tribal warrior while trying to save you. You tried to save her, so your fingers were infected by the energy of the shadow?" Zheng Congrong's oral report to the two of them.
Making a summary without certainty is actually just an introduction to the topic.
Luoyang nodded: "Yes, that's it."
Jushi Guo Fei seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a bit serious: "Brother Luo, so you also have the ability to open gaps, right?"
"No, look." Luoyang stirred the middle finger of his right hand.
Nothing happens, no gaps open.
"What about your finger? It's shiny gold. If you go out on the street, everyone will definitely stare at your finger." Hu Bufei said.
Before Luoyang could speak, Baili Jianjia said: "I think it's pretty good-looking, has a lot of personality, and has a bit of artistic flair."
Hu Bufei was speechless.
Zheng Congrong chuckled: "Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Xiao Luo, after this battle, you and Jian Jia are truly a couple who share life and death. Congratulations."
Luoyang wanted to explain, but the image of Baili Jianjia throwing him down and blocking his spear appeared in his mind involuntarily, and he couldn't explain. A few words of explanation couldn't change anything, but they would hurt Baili Jianjia.
So what’s the point of the explanation?
Baili Jianjia said a little shyly: "Boss, what are you talking about? Are we having a meeting?"
Zheng Congrong smiled: "It's a meeting, it's a meeting."
Luoyang said: "I will not attend your meeting. I will go back and figure out how to deal with the Four-Eyed Witch. He gave me three days. The day after tomorrow is the deadline. I need to be prepared before that."
"Xiao Luo, don't you want to know what's in that lockbox?" Zheng Congrong said.
Luoyang smiled: "I'm just a doctor. I'm not interested in that. I'll go back first."
Just leave.
The scientific research led by Meiliguodeke Laboratory, which studies the energy of Chi You's ancestor shadow, is not reliable in itself. Furthermore, he is not from the Xuanwu Bureau, so it is not good to know too much.
Baili Jianjia watched Luoyang leave, her lips moved but she didn't say anything.
When I returned to my residence, I could not see Bai Jing.
Luoyang went to the small farmhouse where Shi Fei rented, but Shi Fei and Bai Jing were not seen either.
"They probably listened to my words and left Jindao Village. That's fine. The gap in northern Myanmar has been expanding, and it would be dangerous for them to stay here." Luoyang originally wanted to call Bai Jing, but after thinking about it,
He also stopped making phone calls.
He returned to his residence, entered his room, closed the door and windows, and then sat cross-legged on the sofa.
The natal seal of the ancestral witch appears between the eyebrows.
Wu Xu responded, two in one.
The sky was covered in blood, huge dead trees stood on the barren land, and the temple in the huge pile of rocks was dilapidated but spectacular. At a glance, everything was as usual.
But this time was different from usual. Luoyang soon discovered that the middle finger of his right hand was golden, like new copper. Then, he discovered that the mysterious tribal warrior was gone and replaced by himself. But, his
He didn't have any clothes on his body and was completely naked.
Fortunately, there was no one else here, and he was not worried about being seen, so he walked to the temple openly.
Luoyang stopped for a while at the foot of a dead tree on the roadside.
The engravings on the tree trunks are clearly visible.
The light that exists in the shadow is integrated with the past and the present, imprinted on the back, and the shadow is for my use.
"Brother, I don't know if you are my previous life or a senior, but no matter who you are, I will definitely find the answer." Luoyang muttered to himself, walked into the ruins, and entered the temple.
A human figure is cast on the black wall, with a cartoon-like face, a male waist, and well-proportioned muscles. Every inch of his skin exudes the smell of hormones.
One leg is long, one leg is long, one leg is long.
Luoyang turned sideways.
His back appeared on the black wall. The scar on his vest had almost healed, leaving only a faint scar, but it was the scar that clearly showed the mysterious seal.
After a while, the scars on the skin will disappear completely, but the traces left in the flesh and blood will not disappear. He can still use his spiritual power to complete the re-engraving and activate it in just a few seconds.
"I can come here in my own appearance. Is it because of this reaction or because I absorbed the energy of that small group of shadows?" Luoyang Xinzhong was very confused.
A few seconds later, Luoyang bumped into the black wall.
Enter through the wall.
It's that room again.
To be precise, it is more like the interior of a palace.
A misty green energy light enveloped this space.
This time Luoyang came to the wall on the left and observed the words, symbols and patterns on the stone bricks.
The words, patterns and symbols on the stone bricks are in the same system as the seals on the back, and the content on each stone brick is different.
Luoyang looked around and had a bold guess in his mind: "If the words, symbols and patterns carved on these stone bricks are a seal or a witchcraft, how complicated and powerful it must be!"
Unimaginable.
Luoyang raised his right hand and placed it on a stone brick. A strange situation occurred. A trace of spiritual energy penetrated into his middle finger from the stone brick, and his middle finger began to glow and showed signs of becoming transparent.
"What... is this?" Luoyang was a little dumbfounded.
The middle finger of my right hand turned golden, which is already conspicuous enough. If it glows like a light bulb and is transparent, I will never go out without wearing gloves.
After a brief period of astonishment, Luoyang obtained the first gain of his trip, which was that the stone bricks in this space contained a large amount of spiritual energy, just like the "spiritual stones" written in novels, and his middle finger had the ability to absorb this energy.
The ability to plant psychic energy in spiritual stones.
In order to prove his guess, Luoyang moved to the wall on the right, stretched out his middle finger, and poked a stone brick.
A trace of spiritual energy penetrated into his middle finger, and his middle finger began to glow again, becoming more and more transparent.
There is no doubt that this middle finger is a middle finger that can work miracles.
Luoyang simply sat cross-legged under the corner, pressed his right middle finger on a stone brick on the ground, and let it absorb the spiritual energy. He wanted to see what would happen if it absorbed it to a certain extent.
As more and more spiritual energy is absorbed, the middle finger of the right hand becomes brighter and brighter, and becomes more and more transparent. Gradually, the middle finger of the right hand is no longer a middle finger, but a cylindrical light tube.
Luoyang was dumbfounded.
If you put your middle finger into some lightless hole, are there any corners that you can't see clearly?
After a while, the middle finger of my right hand finally stopped absorbing spiritual energy, but it was still like a lamp, crystal clear and glowing.
Suddenly, there was a buzz in Luoyang's mind. At that moment, it was like a floodgate had been opened. Countless words, patterns and symbols poured into his mind, forming seals, characters, and images.
…
For a long time, those dharma seals, characters and images that appeared inexplicably in my mind disappeared.
Luoyang's eyes fell on the middle finger of his right hand. The gold color was gone and it was no longer transparent. Dense green text, symbols and patterns appeared on the normal skin, which looked like a mysterious tattoo.
What's even more amazing is that some of the words, patterns and symbols on the stone bricks disappeared, giving him the feeling that they were transferred to the middle finger of his right hand.
But it's only a very small part, after all, it's just a middle finger.
This time Luoyang was no longer confused. The image that just appeared in his mind contained relevant information. He had already figured out what happened to this finger.
Although Ji Zhong refined the small ball of shadow energy, he did not fully master the use of the shadow finger. The seal that uses the shadow energy is in the witch ruins, and the relevant information is stored in this space. It is no wonder that Ji Zhong knows
Do whatever it takes to get the Witch Market.
This is also the reason why the middle finger of Ji Zhong's right hand is covered with "patina", just like a prosthetic limb. Without the support of the seal, without the "charge" and "tattoo" here, it is impossible for Ji Zhong to use the shadow finger normally. However,
After all, Ji Zhong was a figure from more than two thousand years ago. He also figured out some crooked things, so he also brought a huge threat to Chang'an City last time.
Now, with the seal on Luoyang's body, he also completed the "charging" and "tattooing" of the shadow finger in this space, unlocking the secret of the shadow finger, which gave him the confidence and confidence to deal with the four-eyed wizard.
Because even though he is a great four-eyed shaman, he has not mastered the magic seal of shadow or the correct way to use it.
Luoyang stood up tall, put his right thumb on his middle finger, which was his shadow finger, and pinched it lightly.
A crisp voice sounded.
Vines grew out of the statues, branches sprouted, and flowers bloomed in a blink of an eye.
Those flowers even exude a refreshing fragrance.
A butterfly perched on the middle finger covered with green tattoos, its wings trembling slightly.
Luoyang thought, and the butterfly exploded instantly, with colorful spots flashing, and then gathered together again, but the butterfly was no longer a butterfly, but an eagle.
Luoyang shook his wrist, and the eagle perched on his hand flapped its wings and flew up, hitting the stone wall with its head, and exploded again, sending colorful light spots into the air.
Real illusion.
Even Luoyang himself has difficulty distinguishing between true and false, let alone others.
If Xuan Taimei were here, her mood would most likely collapse, because the illusion she is so proud of is like a kindergarten child's toy in front of the illusion she created with the snap of her fingers.
Luoyang walked towards the stone gate. When he passed the last sculpture on the left, he stopped for a moment.
This sculpture is exactly like him, which is very strange, but until now he has not even a clue.
More to come later.
Luoyang pushed open the stone door, and a scorching light shone in front of him...