Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Five: Spiritual Energy Qualitative Change
Ding Xiaoyi came back from hell with a depressed look.
As soon as I returned to the room, I took a look at the box.
But the box is still there.
"I thought the box would be gone when I came back!"
Ding Xiaoyi grinned, thinking that he had thought too much, and casually placed the box in a more obvious position.
The wooden clip in the box was stored in the belly of the meatball. Even the best thief could not steal it out.
"Meow!"
The sergeant jumped out of nowhere and landed on his shoulder.
He held his hair and licked it all over.
"Okay, okay, I'm going to get you some milk..."
Although sometimes it is troublesome to raise too many things.
But as time goes by, you get used to it.
After finally calming down the police chief, Ding Xiaoyi finally got to sit on the chair and have some time to rest.
I glanced at the water glass on the table and didn't know what I was thinking. I just thought of the way I caught fish and subconsciously grabbed it.
"Whoosh!"
From a distance of five or six meters, he saw the water glass falling steadily into his hand, without even a drop of water spilling out.
Suddenly, he was stunned.
He gently let go of his palm and saw the water glass suspended in mid-air, as if it was being dragged somewhere.
Only Ding Xiaoyi knew clearly that there was only a little bit of spiritual energy under the water cup, so weak that it was almost undetectable.
Ding Xiaoyi put down the water glass and looked at his hands for a moment. After scanning the things in the yard, Ding Xiaoyi fixed his eyes on the large bluestone table next to him.
He slowly stretched out his palm, and weak spiritual energy was released.
Suddenly, the big stone table seemed to have no weight, falling lightly into the palm of his hand.
The feeling of grabbing a stone is completely different from before. At that time, I still needed to find the fulcrum and the balance of the stone.
Now, there is no need at all, as if what I am lifting is not a big stone table, but a plastic foam.
"Isn't this really a bubble?"
The picture in front of me made me feel unrealistic. How could my spiritual power suddenly become so powerful?
With a thought in his heart, Ding Xiaoyi took back his spiritual energy.
The big stone table that was still hanging in the air fell to the ground with a loud "bang!" and the tabletop broke into two pieces.
Looking at the broken stone table, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly woke up, jumped up from the chair, and quickly walked over to take a look: "Oh! It's over!"
Looking at the rubble on the ground, he felt his heart bleed for a moment.
This is a century-old antique.
How can I explain this to Grandma Zhang?
The only good thing is that I only broke a stone table, and the furniture in the house is really valuable.
After hurriedly cleaning up the yard, Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while and had to take out his mobile phone and re-order the next stone table.
Fortunately, stone tables are not protected by natural law.
The price is also cheap.
It doesn’t cost much to have an antique look.
But how did my spiritual power become so powerful?
He sat back on the chair and fully awakened his spiritual energy.
Suddenly, with the revival of spiritual energy, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly turned into a burning blue fireball.
After a quick glance, his gaze actually passed through the crack in the door and locked on the girl in a skirt outside the door.
The blue embroidered skirt is actually black silk...
Ding Xiaoyi took a closer look and quickly looked away. He couldn't help but think...it was actually pink.
"Meow!"
As soon as his ears moved, the faint sound of the police chief's footsteps reached his ears. Each step was like ripples on the calm water.
Circles and circles of ripples stirred together, sketching its figure in my mind.
After feeling it carefully for a while, he discovered that his spiritual power had not increased, but his quality had increased many times out of thin air.
If my previous spiritual energy was a piece of plastic, my current spiritual energy is a piece of steel.
It is impossible for one's own psychic powers to suddenly become stronger.
There must be issues that have been overlooked here.
After Ding Xiaoyi thought for a moment, he thought of the problem: "Could it be wine!"
I vaguely remember that the brother and sister said that their wine was not something ordinary people could drink.
I drank three glasses of wine in one breath, but the two kinds of wine were still mixed together.
Is it because of the alcohol?
If alcohol is really so powerful, how come you don’t feel any discomfort when you drink it?
After thinking about it, I can't figure it out.
Ding Xiaoyi simply didn't think about it anymore. It was useless to think too much. Anyway, his current spiritual power had already undergone a qualitative change. This alone was enough.
Of course, in addition to psychic powers, the most important thing is that he also gained five ghost notes.
Take out the money from your arms.
The shiny golden money reflects the ancient color in the sunlight.
Every stroke and stroke on it seems to have a unique charm.
With five shining golden coins in hand, I instantly felt like a rich person again!
Keep your money carefully, this is your final protection when you are in danger in the future.
Ding Xiaoyi quickly packed his things and prepared to go to Qingmang Mountain, but he had a lot to prepare today.
Because at night, he had to go to the exchange meeting prepared by Bitser, and also take a look at what the exchange meeting was like.
I prepared an extra set of simple and low-key clothes.
As for the mask, there is nothing to prepare. You can just bring it with you if you have [Wu Thousand Faces].
After getting the things ready, Ding Xiaoyi also checked them carefully to make sure there were no problems before he was ready to go out.
"etc!"
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, walked into the room quickly, and placed the box on the round table in the living room.
If there really was a thief, he would probably find this box as soon as he entered the door.
He rubbed the sergeant's head with his palm: "Keep an eye on the house. I'll bring you something delicious when I come back this time."
However, the police chief always looked at him with disdain and turned his back to Ding Xiaoyi.
He just shook his tail to say goodbye to himself.
Well...that's what I think anyway.
The vermilion door opened, Ding Xiaoyi called a taxi and went straight to Qingmang Mountain.
Today, I will eat that big fish by myself!
Not long after Ding Xiaoyi walked away, two thin men got out of the car on the street. They looked around and walked to the door of Ding Xiaoyi's house.
One of them wore sunglasses, a suit and leather shoes.
One was wearing loose linen clothes and straw sandals on his feet.
The styles are completely different. Standing together, they look even more different.
"This is where Tu Ren disappeared last night. Let's go in and have a look." The man in sunglasses on the left said, placing his palm gently on the door.
Just listen to "click!" After the door lock shook for a while, the door lock opened by itself.
The man in sackcloth beside him opened the door impatiently and walked in.
As he walked, he said: "I think Tu Ren probably took the things and ran away."
But his words were rejected by the bespectacled man beside him: "Impossible, with Tu Ren's style, if you get something, the kid's head may also be taken away."
"According to your opinion, I think there is no need for us to be so sneaky. We can just arrest the kid and torture him until everything becomes clear."
"Don't think about it. Aunt Zhang is not dead yet. Besides, the boss seems to have some concerns about this kid."
"By him?" The man in sackcloth curled his lips, feeling that this was ridiculous.
"His dead grandfather, don't you look at the information? His grandfather saved a lot of people back then and left some favors. It is not difficult to kill him. He left a clue. If the enemies above know about it, they can use it.
If you incite it, the situation will be difficult to deal with."
"I'm just telling you, why is Nanny Zhang, such a cruel and ruthless old lady, giving such an important thing to this kid? Hehe! She is so cunning and calculating."
The two of them walked into the yard as they talked.
After sweeping his eyes, he noticed the broken large stone table.
After careful inspection, he shook his head: "It's not Tu Ren's technique. Such a big stone table can be broken but not fall down. I'm afraid it must be a master!"
The man in sunglasses had already automatically rethought the scene from last night in his mind.
A figure punched in the air, but was dodged by the butcher blade, and then hit the stone table with its punch, causing half of the stone table to shatter.
"Be careful and look inside!"
The two of them looked at each other and opened their wrists. They saw that their unique wrists were slightly different from those of the union's spiritual masters.
The parasite trapped on the wrist is also very unique, with an ice blue dagger and a red feather.
After the two pushed open the door.
You can see the furniture made of solid wood in the room.
Neatly placed somewhere.
"The tables and chairs are neat and tidy, and there are no signs of fighting. Maybe the Butcher Blade was discovered when he sneaked in last night, so there are no signs of fighting in the fighting room!
In addition, there was only a broken table outside.
But there were no traces caused by the sword's Qi.
Could it be..."
Thinking of this, the man in sunglasses changed his face slightly.
"They are top masters. Only top masters whose methods are at the level of evil spirits, or even top-level evil spirits, can make the killing blade, one of the seven blades, not even have a chance to take action!"
For a moment, the man in sunglasses felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
It was as if there were figures of masters in the air in front of me.
I seem to have seen the scene in front of me. I am afraid that Tu Ren noticed something was wrong and wanted to take action, but was directly involved in the spiritual space by the other party. This also explains why this place is so clean and there is no trace of a fight.
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Mai on the side was initially relaxed, but what the man in sunglasses said made him very nervous.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a black shadow jumped in front of the two of them.
The speed was very fast. Before the two of them could see clearly what it was, they looked back and saw a black cat stretching lazily outside the door.
When they saw clearly that it was a black cat, the two of them immediately vomited.
"In broad daylight, you can tell me that you are a top expert even though your whole body is hairy. Apart from that old man, there are no top experts in the entire S city. Stop talking nonsense."
Mai rubbed her arms with both hands, her whole body felt hairy.
He took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the round table in front of him.
"hiss!"
When she saw clearly that the box was on the table, Mai's eyes immediately went straight. Such a precious thing was placed in front of her like this??
"Hey, Feng Ren, did I read that right?"
As she said that, Mai stepped into the house and carefully picked up the box with both hands. Looking at the box in her hand, Mai couldn't help but turn around and said: "I got the thing, Feng Ren, you...fuck me, where are the people??"