This is a very normal reaction, and Yang Haoran is not surprised.
Obtaining a large amount of information through psychic formations will inevitably impact your own brain.
It is a tiring job to filter out the information you need from a lot of confusing information.
What's even more frightening is that because the Ulma Formation is activated, evil spirits will also feel the aura here.
If it's a weak spirit, it's okay. He may hide his aura to prevent the caster from sensing him.
But if the spirit is strong enough, the caster is more likely to suffer backlash.
As for the outcome of the backlash, Yang Haoran can't predict it, but it won't be a good thing anyway.
The whistling wind became louder and louder, and a large amount of sand and gravel swirled in the air, hitting the face painfully.
Chilimaka remained motionless, paying attention to the situation on Rinpoche's side, feeling very uneasy.
Rinpoche, who was in the formation, looked more and more painful, and his face was constantly changing.
Suddenly, a muffled thunder exploded in the sky, and a scarlet lightning split the void.
Like a sharp sword, it fell towards the top of the mountain.
At the same time, Rinpoche of the formation shouted and opened his eyes suddenly.
At that moment, Chilimaka saw panic and pain in Rinpoche's eyes.
The next moment, Rinpo spit out a mouthful of blood from his incision and passed out on the ground with a thud.
With three pops of pops, the three oil lamps in the formation went out one after another.
The wind stopped and the surroundings became quiet, so Qili Maka's screams became particularly clear.
"Master Rinpoche! What happened?"
Qilimaka ran towards the unconscious Rinpoche without hesitation, throwing away his scimitar on the way.
"Master Rinpoche, how could this happen?"
Chilimaka tried to wake up Rinpoche, but unfortunately, Rinpoche did not respond at all.
Not every mage knows how to heal patients, and Chilimaka is one of them.
So he picked up Rinpoche and prepared to take Rinpoche to the hospital down the mountain.
"Wait a minute, do you want to kill him? Put him down quickly and don't move."
Yang Haoran's unquestionable scolding voice sounded, and Qili Maka suddenly hesitated.
"Rinpoche is hurt, I have to take him to the hospital, he will die if he doesn't move!"
Chilimaka was very eager because he was the one who invited Rinpoche and the two of them had a good friendship.
If anything happens to Rinpoche, he will not be able to escape the blame.
Yang Haoran has already walked over.
"Put him down. Didn't this guy tell you that I am a doctor?"
Chilimaka was stunned. He seemed to have indeed heard Rinpoche mention it, but he didn't pay attention at the time.
But under Yang Haoran's order, he still chose to let go of Rinpoche.
Yang Haoran reached out and touched Rinpoche's forehead and pulse gate, and frowned.
"Mr. Yang Haoran, how is his condition?"
"It's not good. His brain was shocked. It must have been the backlash of evil spirits.
I can guarantee to save him, but it is impossible to avoid any influence.
In addition, you'd better notify your country's security department as soon as possible to immediately strengthen national defense and be ready for combat at any time." Hot Book Depository
Qilimaka hesitated for a moment, but still took out his cell phone and dialed the security department.
"General Wu Qiliza, there is something very important that I must report to you.
The situation at Paulkins Manor may deteriorate further, and I recommend that we immediately prepare for battle and immediately raise the country's defense level."
The person on the other side paused for a moment: "Mr. Qilimaka, I understand your mood, but I can't do this.
Do you know what your suggestion means? It will cause panic in the country, and it is not something I can make the decision to upgrade the national defense level."
Qilimaka also tried his best to persuade Wuqiliza, but it was obviously in vain. The other party had no intention of listening to his suggestions.
Yang Haoran on the other side was pressing the acupuncture points on Rinpoche's head with his fingers.
Use the power of Qi to help Rinpoche calm down his brain.
Trauma to the brain is the most difficult to heal and requires at least time to heal.
Qili Maka waited anxiously and did not dare to disturb him by speaking.
It was not until more than twenty minutes later that Rinpoche finally slowly woke up with a groan.
But when he woke up, Rinpoche's eyes were dull and he didn't say a word.
But even so, Qilimakar breathed a sigh of relief, which at least proved that Rinpoche was out of danger.
"Let someone send him back to rest, try to find a quiet environment, and don't try to stimulate him.
Within half a month, he may slowly recover."
Qilimakar agreed repeatedly, then called the guards to go up the mountain and took Rinpoche away.
Qili Maka looked very flustered and asked: "Mr. Yang Haoran, is that evil spirit very strong?"
Yang Haoran nodded: "It's very strong, because the evil spirit has swallowed the blood of many people through Paulkins before, which played an important role in the recovery of his strength.
Now that his soul has become one, he is naturally stronger, and he already knows how to use wisdom like us humans.
He may have found a suitable body now, but the disaster has already begun!"
Qilimaka's mind went blank. This result was unacceptable to him.
Gili Country is a mountainous country, with about 70% of its land covered by mountains.
At this time, in the Qililoka Mountains, a ball of black air was moving through it at an extremely fast speed.
In the distance, a group of hunters is traveling through the mountains.
Stankar is a member of this ten-man hunter team, the youngest but the strongest.
A black shadow rushed towards the hunter team at an extremely terrifying speed.
Everyone dispersed instantly, but Stankar hid a little slower.
The black air hit his forehead and disappeared quickly.
"Damn it, what happened just now? I saw a black shadow. Is it an illusion?"
"I also saw a dark shadow, and he hit Stankar's head.
Stankar, how are you, do you feel any discomfort?"
The hunters began to gather together, and it felt like a false alarm.
Stankar stood quietly, his body undergoing rapid changes.
Especially his eyes, which first became hollow, and then shone with a demonic luster.
An evil aura was released from Stankar's body, and many animals around him began to flee.
"Oh my God, what's going on? What are those guys afraid of?"
"Steinkar, what are you doing? Why don't you answer?"