Looking at the rose gold star mark damaged by bullets on Muser's left temple in the room, Jing Yang immediately thought of this sentence.
He looked at the gunshot wound where Musser was beaten.
The rose gold star that was originally on the left temple has disappeared, and there is no remaining pentagram on the edge of the gunshot wound. It seems that the star was completely dissipated the moment it was destroyed, and it was probably as close as I touched it with my hand.
It is the same as the automatic release when touching the mark.
Moreover, the wound showed no signs of healing on its own, and the body temperature was lower than that of a living person, all indicating the fact that Muser was dead.
Jing Yang vaguely remembered that before he woke up, when he heard the gunshots, he seemed to vaguely feel a familiar "dead energy" entering his heart.
I don’t know how much more death energy my little heart can withstand before it becomes unbearable again...
What’s more, I don’t know how many years my body will grow inexplicably the next time I can’t hold myself tight...
Jing Yang ignored this troublesome problem for the time being and said to himself: "When the star bearer is injured, the star will automatically activate, activating the carrier's own Qi, or some deeper life energy.
, to perform self-healing... This triggered self-healing effect is powerful, but as long as the star itself is destroyed, I lose an operable star, and the star bearer also loses the benefits conferred by the star.
treatment effect……"
In other words, if you want to kill someone who is controlled by your star, all you need to do is target the star?
That’s not right either…
This requires a prerequisite, that is, you must set the star mark on the opponent's vital part in advance.
Otherwise, if you set the star mark on the opponent's palm, even if you beat the opponent's palm to pieces, you still won't be able to achieve a one-hit kill. Although the healing ability given by the star mark to the opponent is erased, the opponent can also use it from the star.
You are freed from target control, and that momentary error may give the enemy an opportunity to counterattack you...
While Jing Yang was thinking about his telekinesis ability, he motioned to Wu Er, who was looking over at the door, to help.
Although Wu Er still has his own rose-gold star mark on his abdomen, as long as the star mark is still in a latent state and is not actively activated by Jing Yang, the operating mechanism will not be triggered.
In other words, it was not influenced by the operation of the star or Jing Yang's order; it was Wu Er who was willing to help. After hearing the words, he immediately walked into the room, picked up Muser's body, and followed Jing Yang out.
And "Jinglang" was behind to deal with the blood stains along the way.
Walking out of the cabin and onto the deck where the sea breeze was blowing, I found that the horizon in the distance had turned slightly white.
Just when Wu Er was about to push Muser's body into the sea, Jing Yang suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
The tiger stopped, flicked its tail, and looked back at him.
"Jing Lang" dragged a heavy object and ran out. Jing Yang tied the heavy object to Muser's body with a rope, and then Wu Er pushed it all into the sea. With a "dong" sound, the body followed the heavy weight.
The object sank into the sea. The waves rose and fell, and everything was as usual. Jing Yang leaned on the railing and looked at the sea. He didn't know if he had suffered too much stimulation after traveling through time. He could handle a corpse so calmly. He was indeed a bit powerful.
There was not much sleep left, and seeing that it was already early in the morning, Jing Yang did not intend to take a nap, so he turned back and entered the cabin to prepare for departure.
According to common sense, my body, a five-year-old boy who is not strong in the first place, should have been exhausted physically and mentally from the continuous battles with wolves and Muser from late yesterday evening to late at night.
Yang’s past life experience: after sudden strenuous exercise and a deep sleep, your whole body will be sore the next day and you will be unable to get up. This is normal...
Jing Yang touched the star on the back of his neck. Thanks to the healing power of this thing, after he woke up after a night's sleep, his whole body didn't feel any pain at all. Not only did he feel refreshed, he felt completely refreshed.
If used in practice...
Jing Yang couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this equivalent to carrying a low-end version of Bisij's "massage lady" with him?
Fortunately, he still remembered that this was really not a place to stay for a long time, otherwise he would have really wished he could have started systematically cultivating the ability to read on the spot right away.
"Let me see what I need to prepare... rope, a bundle, fuel, just fill a bottle, get a few more lighters, and a ball of coarse cloth, a kitchen knife, yes, Brother Hu is here to help me with my feet.
...Hmm, a kitchen knife. Do you have a shovel? Yes, very good. And... water, the only food left is some compressed biscuits, that's all, I'll make do."
Jing Yang took Wu Er and split up with the "Jing Lang" soldiers. They searched up and down the cabin. There were a lot of useful supplies, but they were really not easy to carry, so they had to give up.
In the end, he only picked out a few necessities. The bottles and bags were all hung on the big tiger like the bundle of ropes, causing Wu Er to look at Jing Yang with an innocent look on his face.
"He who can do it should work harder." Jing Yang touched the tiger's head, then took the time to go to the bathroom on the ship, sat on the wolf, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and looked at his new look in the mirror, "Let's go!"
…
A tiger and a wolf jumped ashore.
Jing Yang stepped on the bow of the boat and made sure that he had the hunter's license and cash with him.
He looked towards the shore, "I hope I can find the town as soon as possible... Wu Er, can you stop staring at the shore and come back quickly and carry me up."
The sky was slightly bright, and the sapphire-like light on the stripes on the Moon Tiger's body could no longer be seen. It seemed that it could only appear at night. Hearing this, it jumped down again, waiting for Jing Yang to climb on its back.
, and then he flew back to the shore as light as nothing. Jing Yang recalled the direction from which the gunfire was first heard last night, and signaled Wu Er to run in that direction.
…
With the help of Wolf Nose, Jing Yang quickly followed the smell of blood and found the target, who was probably the person who was shot by Muser.
A group of black crows gathered around him, and upon noticing the approach of Jing Yang and a wolf and a tiger, they spread their wings and left.
"Bird? Bird is a good thing..."
Jing Yang looked at the flock of crows flying away and muttered to himself, and then rode a tiger to get close to the body. After observing carefully for a while, he still couldn't tell whether this man who had been dead for a long time was the hunter's license he had seized.
Owner. But one thing is certain, since Muser is the villain who is chasing "ours", then obviously the man killed by Muser is the "friendly" who died.
Jing Yang asked Wu Er to help him carry the body of this dear friend to the back of the wild wolf, then he identified the direction based on the position of the small cruise ship on the shore, and rushed towards the position where he woke up yesterday.
…
After arriving at the place, Jing Yang started to cut the grass with a kitchen knife, cutting down the abrupt and weird-looking nest of grass that was taller than a person, while "Jing Lang" dragged the corpses out of the grass nest one by one.
Cooperating with Wu Er, they tied up the corpses in circles, and then the two beasts worked together to drag away a large pile of corpses and throw them into the sea not far from here.
When he came back, "Kagero" took Takeji with him and used the coarse cloth brought from the ship to violently wipe away the very obvious blood stains along the way. At the same time, he also deliberately rubbed many places in other places.
Jing Yang didn't know if it was of any use, or if he was trying to outwit the air. In short, he should do his best and obey fate.
After cutting down more than half of the grass, Jing Yang was already panting from exhaustion, and Wu Er used his claws to help with the rest.
Sitting on the ground, looking at Wu Er who was busy mowing the grass, Jing Yang suddenly said: "Brother Hu, when this nest of grass grew crazily because I absorbed the death energy, you were nearby, right?"
After Wu Er finished cutting the weeds, he came over with a low growl and his big head arched.
"No, if you just witnessed this kind of thing, you, the king of beasts, would have no reason to be so nice to me?" Jing Yang touched the tiger's head and suddenly looked at it, "Did you get injured yesterday? And the extent of the injury
Is it because I absorbed the energy that escaped after being comatose and recovered?"
"Ho~" Of course Wu Er couldn't speak, he just continued to rub Jing Yang affectionately.
Jing Yang thought for a while and finally shrugged, never mind.
He controlled the wild wolf to gather all the weeds into one place, and poured fuel over them.
Jing Yang took out the lighter and suddenly thought of a question that he had ignored.
My telekinesis ability can obviously control the target after applying the "star mark", but why... can I control hair and blood with telekinesis?
Hair and blood are not marked with stars.
"The four major practices of basic cultivation of mindfulness ability, 'winding', 'jue', 'practice' and 'fa', from the beginning to the end, what I have used are actually just the category of 'fa'..." Jing Yang played with the lighter, thinking in his mind
After thinking about it, "I don't know how to "Jue", let alone "Practice", and my perception of Qi is actually a bit vague and half-wit. However, I only have the ability to actually use "Fa" very well.
…”
What does this mean, that I am gifted and have never learned to walk, so I have learned to fly without a teacher?
If this is the case, controlling hair, blood... is essentially a part of one's own "hair". In other words, it is also an extension of one's ability to control telekinesis!
It's like two sides of a coin.
The front is a rose gold five-pointed star, which can be controlled through marks; the back is pure mind energy, which can be controlled by wrapping things with mind energy...
Jing Yang tried to recall the feeling of controlling hair with his mind energy, and wrapped the lighter in his hand with the "qi" that was as warm as an invisible and bodyless liquid. Soon, the lighter floated from his hand, but it was not shaky yet.
It flew a few centimeters and then fell to the ground with a thud. Jing Yang seemed to be squeezed dry in an instant, and his arms dropped softly.
He rubbed his hands and picked up the dropped lighter, thoughtfully, and somewhat understood the difference between the two operating abilities.
① Star mark operation. It will only consume the energy at one time when you mark the target. A series of subsequent operations will consume the target's own energy;
② Nian Qi coercion operation. In this method, the amount of Nian Qi you need to output depends on the volume and quality of the object being controlled. I didn’t feel it when I controlled hair and blood beads before, but I just controlled a lighter.
He felt as if he had been drained dry in an instant... This kind of operation seemed to be a type of continuous consumption, but after canceling the control, some of the unconsumed thought energy would still return to himself, which finally gave Jing Yang a little
I regained some strength.
In this case, it is not accurate to call my ability to operate telekinesis a star... I should change my name...
Jing Yang manually lit the haystack with a lighter, looking at the blazing fire when it was touched by oil, and thought about the name of his new mental ability. Thinking of the golden spirit or the dark will, he changed his mind and gave up. In the end, he gave up his mind.
The operational ability is finalized as - "Song of the Earth".
Putting the lighter away and throwing the coarse cloth into the fire, Jing Yang turned around and let the wild wolf carry the body of the suspected professional hunter again, and...
Jing Yang looked at the last remaining body, the body of the woman who was probably his biological mother.
"I really feel sorry for leaving you dead in the wilderness like this." He said, "You must be buried in peace."
Jing Yang left the woman's body carried by Wu Er and the other body carried by the wild wolf, while the fire behind them was still burning.
After being a little far away from the "crime scene" just now, Jing Yang controlled the wild wolf to pick up a shovel and dig a hole. Anyway, it would not tire him... When the wild wolf was tired, Wu Er came to help. To be honest, let the two beasts
It is quite difficult to use a shovel even with Jing Yang's help, but it is still much more efficient than Jing Yang doing it himself.
It took nearly an hour to dig a hole, put the body of what appeared to be a professional hunter into it, and finally bulldozed it and filled it up, compacting and smoothing the ground layer as much as possible.
Then, carrying the shovel - carried by the wild wolf - he randomly chose a direction and walked out for a distance. One man, one tiger and one wolf followed the same method, and spent nearly an hour digging a deeper hole.
Put the woman's body into the bottom of the pit, pile up soil to fill the pit, and smooth the ground. Jing Yang was already sweating profusely, covered in dirt and dust, and was extremely tired.
He patted the ground and said to himself: "It's indeed a bit hard for me to treat you as my biological mother."
"But...it's okay to have a godmother!"
Jing Yang knelt down and knocked three times. He was so tired that his legs almost gave out and he couldn't stand up straight. He rested on Wu Er's tiger's back and took a breath.
I raised my head and glanced at the sun, which was probably around seven or eight o'clock. The morning breeze blew in with the sea breeze, bringing a cool breeze. Behind me was the sea, in front were the woods, seagulls, early birds, coming near and then far away.
The screams came and went... Jing Yang took a deep breath and smiled: "Goodbye, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, he turned over and rode on the tiger's back, letting the tiger fly away, followed closely by a wild wolf.