One by one disappears, how about acting in a horror movie?
Jing Yang frowned, and his attention was completely focused on the Nian Beast Taoist Sister across the door. Through its eyes, he inspected the situation in Xiaodi's room.
There are some wet stains on the edge of the bed. Xiaodi sat here but did not lie down...
After all, the Taoist nun is a mind beast, and she is not a materialized entity. She has no eyes, cannot use "Condensation", let alone "Yuan", and her insight is very limited... It is difficult for Jing Yang to see the wet footprints on the floor clearly...
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"If I had known, I wouldn't have had the Purple Gold Gourd if I had the ability to manifest telekinesis... It doesn't seem to be that big of a deal to recruit people to refine it... The whole "demon mirror" or the "six-eared macaque" is so good.
Once you hear it, you can automatically collect clues and make deductions to solve the case..."
Jing Yang tried his best to simulate Xiaodi's movement trajectory after entering the room based on the clues he could find.
Separate yourself from yourself at the top of the stairs...
Find room No. 8, turn the key and open the door...
After entering the room and closing the door, the wet footprints on the door were even heavier, so she glanced inward at the door...
The wet footprints lingered in the bathroom. It seemed that he was considering whether to take a bath first or wait until the mind suppression was lifted to make sure that he could use the bulging fish and had clean clothes to change into... Xiaodi chose the latter...
While waiting for the suppression of thoughts to be lifted, Xiaodi walked around the room... Based on Jing Yang's understanding of her, she was probably looking for books to read to pass the time... Finally, she sat down by the bed...
"Ah, why don't you go in?" A mean voice suddenly came into my ears.
Jing Yang turned his head and looked at the blond man at the next door.
Pariston hung the suit he had taken off on his arm, looking like an office worker who had just returned home from work. He shook the No. 10 key and said with a smile: "If you can't get in, you are still the person you are looking for, and
Not here?"
"Do you know anything?" Jing Yang asked.
"It looks like he's really not here..." Pariston inserted the key and opened the door of Room 10.
Jing Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked away. When he turned around, he heard Pariston ask: "Is that aura in the room not a living person? Is it a clone or a mind beast?"
Jing Yang stopped and suddenly turned around and asked, "Why did you come to take the hunter test?"
"I want a hunter's license. Aren't you?" Pariston opened the door and said with a smile, "Come in and sit for a while?"
Jing Yang asked: "Among the other telekinesis users who came to take the exam this time, are there any of your accomplices?"
Although many years have passed in his past and present lives, Jing Yang remembers that there are so-called die-hard allies of Paris Stone in the Hunter Association, hunters called Xie Zhuan...
Paris Stone's smile remains unchanged.
After Jing Yang asked for no reason, he turned and walked away, leaving Pariston standing alone at the door for a while, then quietly entered the room and closed the door.
The Taoist Nian Beast's long sleeves fluttered out of the door wall of Xiaodi's room... Jing Yang was a little puzzled. Normally, after he asked a question without thinking, Pariston should be talking to himself on the spot to reveal some information.
That's right...
Shaking his head, Jing Yang controlled the mind beast to sink continuously into the floor, emblazoned with his own body.
The original Jing Yang had already walked out of the lobby on the first floor. By chance, someone at the gate exchanged the smoke key for a metal key from Mo Laowu and walked in.
It's that doll girl...
Jing Yang passed her by. It had been more than three hours since she had fried rice. As the person with the strongest thoughts at that time, she naturally showed no signs of lifting the suppression of her thoughts... However, she had been suppressed from the beginning.
Like a robot, there is no momentum. Even if the thoughts are suppressed, there is not much difference...
If I remember correctly, this doll girl seems to be one of Paris Stone's associate hunter associates.
Jing Yang walked out of the door, and Mo Laowu's voice came from beside him: "When you step out of the door, the previous key will be invalid."
"Just scrap it." Jing Yang walked over swaggeringly, "Are there any chairs?"
"..." Mo Laowu, who was smoking a cigarette to bask in the afternoon sun, was a little speechless. He really didn't regard himself as an outsider. Mo Laowu raised his hand and grabbed the huge pipe leaning against the wall. He inhaled and blew.
A cloud of thick smoke came out, condensed and transformed into the shape of a lounge chair, and fell behind Jing Yang.
Mo Laowu stretched out his hand to indicate that he could please sit down.
Jing Yang sat down and lay down comfortably. Under his feet, the Taoist Nian Beast passed by silently and escaped into the Bajiao Lake.
Jing Yang suddenly asked: "There is indeed a hidden level, right?"
Mo Laowu smiled and said: "If you encounter this kind of thing, it will happen."
Jing Yang asked: "After passing the hidden level, should I be issued a hunter's license directly, or should I return to the normal level?"
Mo Laowu repeated: "You'll know when you meet him."
Jing Yang said: "If you do this, won't other candidates be dissatisfied?"
Mo Laowu said calmly: "If you are not convinced, don't take the hunter exam. The association has the final right to interpret who is qualified to pass."
"Domineering!" Jing Yang gave a thumbs up.
"If you can pass the exam and get a hunter's license." Mo Laowu suddenly asked, "What kind of hunter will you be?"
Jing Yang smiled and said, "Why do you say it as if you know me?"
"President Nitro mentioned you." Mo Laowu said frankly, "I am inevitably a little curious. Bounty hunter? Food hunter? Treasure hunter?"
Jing Yang said, "I'll know after I pass the exam."
Mo Laowu smiled, took a puff of his pipe, and blew out a circle.
Jing Yang held his head, basking in the sun on the smoky lounge chair, chatting with Mo Laowu, looking out at the boundless beauty of Bajiao Lake in front of him, and enjoying the scenes of twenty or thirty candidates in the water pool that were staged from time to time.
Fighting for darkness...
After more than half an hour, Jing Yang stood up and said, "OK, it's time to do something." He stretched.
"What are you doing?" Mo Laowu lay still and didn't move.
Jing Yang didn't look back, he gestured with his middle finger, and quickly rushed towards the lake. He stepped hard, and all the negligible 50 Qi in his body changed into the rapid wind air flow, all condensed into the soles of his feet... 簌, 簌, 簌, Jing Yang stepped on his feet
The whirlwind, the rippling waves, moved quickly toward the depths of the Bajiao Lake like floating water, leaving behind ripples on the lake surface that were several meters apart or tens of meters apart...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the edge of a shallow reef in the center of the lake, Madge was sitting here alone to rest. Suddenly she noticed someone approaching quickly, very fast! She was alert at first, and soon
She discovered that it was Jing Yang who was walking on the lake, riding the wind from a distance... Under the suppression of her thoughts, her observation ability also decreased.
"What's the matter?" Ma Qi asked coldly. She didn't see Xiaodi, and she intuitively felt that Jing Yang came to see him for something.
Jing Yang fell into the wind and didn't answer, just looked at Ma Qi quietly.
"What's the matter?" Madge asked again.
Jing Yang still didn't answer.
Ma Qi stood up, raised her head and looked at Jing Yang in a cold confrontation... Four minutes later, Ma Qi was suddenly startled. Jing Yang then smiled and said, "It seems that your inhibition of thoughts has been lifted."
Four hours have passed since the forced outburst of thoughts after eating fried rice. The total amount of thoughts in Ma Qi is about 40,000. Jing Yang pinched it and found it, and sure enough, Ma Qi's suppression of thoughts was lifted on time.
"You haven't been relieved yet." Madge's eyes were bright, and she sneered and moved her fingers loudly, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you are so close to me?"
Jing Yang smiled and said, "Okay, let's give it a try."
Ma Qi's pupils shrank, and a shadow of fluttering Taoist robes suddenly appeared behind her.
The jade-faced Taoist nun stretched out the Drinking Nian Sword from under her sleeves and swung the sword towards Ma Qi.
Ma Qi pulled out her hands and pulled out the many threads of thought that were woven into a network, blocking the incoming Nianjian Sword...
The Taoist nun's drinking sword was swung empty.
Madge disappeared.
Jing Yang saw it clearly this time. The moment Ma Qi used the mind thread, a dark field burst out from her body, expanding rapidly, like a giant mouth, swallowing Ma Qi in one gulp, and evaporated on the spot.
"..."
Jing Yang stood there for a long time, and suddenly pulled off the number plate No. 42 hanging on his chest. After observing it for a while, he opened it and found a mezzanine. The inside and outside were covered with black runes... which were "divine characters".
The divine word for a certain telekinesis ability has been written in advance... and it is already in a semi-activated state... When did it become semi-activated?
Jing Yang thought for a moment and patted his thigh.
Damn it, it must have been while eating Menqi's fried rice, when everyone's thoughts burst out, and by the way, the divine words engraved on the number plate were semi-activated. Menqi, no, Nitro, you are scheming!
The condition for complete activation, or one of the conditions, is undoubtedly the moment when those with telekinesis abilities release their inhibitions and use telekinesis abilities...