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Chapter 284 Four Nouns

"Come here." After listening to what Farshed said, Jiutian waved to him.

"Yes." Farshed was a little helpless when he heard this. At this moment, all the flesh on his body drooped to the ground. It was even more difficult for him to move in this state than when he was obese.

But facing the evil star Jiutian, he did not dare to disobey, so he could only drag himself loosely and slowly struggle to reach Jiutian.

"No matter what I do next, don't resist." Jiutian's tone was very calm.

"Yes, sir..." Farshid had a vague premonition, but he couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to agree. After all, his life was still in the other party's hands.

The next moment, a force that made him feel uncomfortable began to penetrate into his mind along the surface of his skin. Before Farshed could react, his consciousness sank into a deep sea.

Telling Farshed not to resist was just to distract him so that his mental power could invade better, lest he attack too hard and cause his soul to collapse.

In fact, with Jiutian's current strength, it is not easy to control Farshed whose willpower has been eroded by food and sex.

The mental power quickly took control of Farshed's entire consciousness, faster than the anesthesia taking effect. His entire soul was now completely exposed to Jiutian's prying eyes.

"Huh?" Jiutian frowned for the first time.

Sure enough, he saw the familiar restriction in Farshed's soul again.

A few years ago, he used the same method to soul invade an executive named Liu Chen in Langyan's basement. At that time, he also discovered that the other party's soul had the same restriction.

However, Jiutian was still in the latent seed stage at that time, so the restriction could be broken for him, but there was no guarantee that his soul would survive.

Today is different from the past, Jiutian is now strong enough.

Before the five major alliances were renamed Shenyi, Nisha was one of the strongest people among them. She and Jiutian were both spiritual evolvers and cursed killers.

After meeting Nissa, Jiutian guessed that the members of the five major alliances with restrictions on them were given by her. After all, in terms of strength and ability, she was the only one who fit the bill best.

But now that there has been no news from Nissa after the war, this kind of ban has become more and more popular among the members of Shenyi.

Could it be that she has been hiding in the dark to help Dongfang Yi?

Jiutian didn't want to believe this guess, because in the short time they got together, he could tell that Nisha was a person with a sharp mouth and a heart of heart, not someone who didn't know right from wrong.

But now these people who joined Shenyi later also have the same restrictions in the souls of the previous five major alliances. This is worthy of scrutiny.

The gray mist-like mental power began to gradually cling to Farshed's soul from all sides, so Jiutian "saw" the scarlet net again after two years.

Just like the big net rooted in Liu Chen's soul, the vein-like tentacles of this net clung to the inner surface of the soul.

After his strength was broken through, Jiucai felt the horror of this restriction more deeply. The network-like restriction could not only block the intrusion of other spiritual powers, but also continuously absorb the soul power of the host itself.

It is like a parasite, not only extremely aggressive, but also making the host soul weaker and weaker.

It is indeed a vicious method to curse the evolved human beings.

In order to avoid triggering the self-destruction mechanism, the gray-white spiritual power quietly wrapped the entire group of souls from all sides, and then began to "penetrate" the surroundings of the soul.

Perhaps because the current mental power is mixed with some "magic" power, Jiutian's soul invasion went more smoothly than imagined.

The moment they came into contact with the scarlet net, those tentacles began to move unusually.

Jiutian was well prepared for this, and he only waited for the ban to start its counterattack before immediately cutting it off from Farshed's soul.

Although this method will cause part of the soul to be cut off together, it is indeed the most effective way to break the restriction. As long as the power is mastered exquisitely, the damage to the soul will be lower in the end.

And the sequelae of doing so, such as "memory confusion", "slow thinking", or even directly turning into dementia, are not something Jiutian should consider.

But just when Jiutian began to sense that the forbidden movement was getting more and more crazy, and was about to cut off the soul, the tentacles that sensed Jiutian's spiritual power gradually abandoned their souls and retreated as if they had encountered a ghost.

Even Jiutian himself had not thought of this situation.

What does this mean? Restriction actually gives up the soul on its own initiative? Doesn’t that make me look stupid after preparing so many means?

Under Jiutian's "watching", the restriction gradually began to shrink from a big net, and finally hid in the corner of Farshed's soul and began to tremble.

Huh? Jiutian felt a little dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a long mouth, he would probably be wailing due to this restriction.

He has never heard of a restriction that actively retreats from other people's souls as if it has autonomous consciousness. Shouldn't this thing only react according to the prescribed procedures?

Thinking of this, Jiutian suddenly realized something. The so-called "mental power restriction" is actually like using a virus to contaminate other people's systems, and that "Miten"... is actually somewhat similar to the restriction thing.

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It's just that Mitian's existence has a higher dimension and is more bizarre and unpredictable.

So when these two are put together, will they have this unexpected restraint effect?

Jiutian can only make this speculation about it.

It seems that when I have time, I can look for some curse-killing inheritance to read, Jiutian made this decision in his heart.

However, the removal of Farshed's soul-like restrictions did make Jiutian feel a lot more convenient, and the gray-white mental power began to invade the soul very smoothly.

This is not the first time Jiutian has invaded other people's souls. The last person he invaded was Wu Nuo.

Unlike Wu Nuo's consciousness, which was filled with darkness and chaos, Farshed's consciousness was clearer and more organized, which made Jiutian's process of sorting out his memories relatively easy.

Pieces of memory fragments were wandering in his consciousness. From birth to now, all the secrets of Farshed have been hidden under Jiutian's gaze.

Farshed was born in Mashhad, Iran's second largest city near the border with Afghanistan and Turkmenistan.

Ever since he was a child, Farshed's appetite and weight have been much higher than those of his peers. His parents were initially a little worried, but after seeing that his appetite was several times larger than that of an adult, he won many big eating competitions.

Farshed's parents let him go with the bonus.

So the more he ate, the more he gained weight. He was so fat that he had to be picked up by a truck when he went out. He was so fat that he became a celebrity in the entire city. He even appeared on TV and became an Internet celebrity for a period of time.

Watching these experiences for Jiutian was like watching a first-person movie.

He watched Farshed embark on a life different from others through his "specialty", and even gained different abilities after evolving. In the end, he was appreciated by the Secret Society and became a deacon.

A person who can survive from being an unknown person to the present will definitely not be as stupid as he appears. His overweight appearance sometimes makes it difficult for Farshed to move, and even makes him look a little pitiful.

But in fact, he is quite vicious at heart. Not only is he decisive in doing things, but he is also extremely greedy.

While Jiutian was wandering in his consciousness space, he read through the shady things he had done.

For example, there was a big eater who was on par with him in Iran at that time and shared his fame. In order to make himself the "unique" big eater star in the country, Farshid deliberately tasted his opponent's food in an eating competition.

It was mixed with a large amount of compressed ingredients that could expand violently when exposed to water, causing the opponent's stomach to burst open and die after drinking water during the competition.

Another example is that in the inheritance space, in order to fight for a secret power seed, Farshed used his harmless appearance to trick a kind-hearted inheritor into helping him, and promised to let that inheritor obtain a secret power seed first.

Seed, and then help him get it later. But after successfully snatching the first secret power seed, Farshed directly pushed it into the abyss with his backhand.

His dark side was seen by Jiutian, but he could not shake his mind.

After these years of evolution, Jiutian's will has already reached a peak, and these things cannot even affect his emotions.

Finally, after almost reaching the end of the journey, he finally saw what he was looking for.

Jiutian entered the mental space in the consciousness space and moved his hand, and the gray-white mental power swept out, pulling a piece of memory fragment not far away.

The mental body directly pressed its palm onto the fragment and began to examine it more carefully.

"So, my loyal peccary, what will you offer to the great God this year?"

"I will offer 10,000 units of pure blood and 10,000 units of tainted Holy Grail to the gods."

In the scene, Farshed's huge body is lying on the ground, looking like he is working hard to worship something.

"not enough."

"Uh... this is natural, so I also prepared an additional three thousand units of Wuyi energy." When he said this, the flesh on Farshed's face twitched obviously because of heartache.

When he mentioned this new term that he had never heard for a long time, another voice seemed to be slightly satisfied.

"Well, barely enough. The more you give, the more you will get in return. When you can satisfy the gods enough, you can get everything you want."

"Yes, Sir Elder, Xiqiao will bear it in mind." Farshed said in a very humble tone, "Then look at this year's tavern quota..."

"I will report your name to the top. Whether it can be successful... still depends on your subsequent performance."

"Long live the elder! The elder is wise!" Upon hearing this, the peccary twitched happily on the ground.

"Remember, the more you give, the more you get in return..."

The voice gradually became ethereal, and Jiutian's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Pure blood? Filthy Holy Grail? Wuyi energy? Tavern quota? What are these things?

Although Jiutian did obtain the information he wanted, he could not understand the meaning of these terms alone.

However, there is no doubt that these four terms must be related to the top leaders of the Secret Society, and they are also the goals that Jiutian needs to pursue next.

After mentally releasing the fragment, Jiutian was about to continue watching, but suddenly caught some commotion.

In the real world, Jiutian's body looked out of the big hole he bombarded. His mental power had already enveloped the entire city of Tehran, and no movement could escape detection.

Just now, a strange breath broke into the range of his mental power and began to rush towards here.


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