List of strange talismans

Chapter 171 This is Suncheon's Mercy 4K
Gu Xiuya's face remained unchanged, trying to control the contact between the true essence in the palm and the true essence mist outside the body, so as to make it play its due role.

What he didn't expect was that the process was unexpectedly smooth.

The moment he came into contact with the mist of true essence, the true essence in his body quickly coupled with it, forming an energy pathway.

At this moment, the dark ward seemed like a swimming pool with the drain opened, and the thick mist of true essence swirled violently, turned into a surging wave, and disappeared into the palm of the hand with a roar.

Gu Xiuya saw that the palm of his hand was glowing slightly, and the true essence condensed into fifteen light spots, which emerged in the palm of his hand, and then fell off one after another, blending into Yan Ying's forehead.

In an instant.

Yan Ying's shattered body trembled for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the black matter squirming in the cracks in the flesh and blood suddenly spread out at an astonishing speed, avoiding Yan Ying's forehead.

For some reason, Gu Xiuya looked at this scene and inexplicably thought of the locusts under the pesticide.

With such an obvious characteristic of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, is this thing alive?

Gu Xiuya frowned slightly. If the ideology pollutant possesses a certain degree of intelligence, then does the spot of light that precisely drives it away also have corresponding characteristics?
Thinking of this, he suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in his heart.

Perhaps, the so-called "Crossing Evil Kungfu" essentially uses the power of heaven and earth to amplify the erosive properties of the true essence, thereby suppressing things weaker than it.

This is undoubtedly a kind of drinking poison to quench thirst.It's no wonder that it never cures the symptoms but not the root cause.

Gu Xiuya saw more than a dozen light spots flowing down Yan Ying's cheeks. Wherever they went, the black liquid retreated and fled. Occasionally, there were residues that could not be avoided, and when they were swept away by the light spots, they immediately burst like bubbles. Dissipated.

In an instant, the black liquid that originally covered Yan Ying's entire body was driven into the depths of flesh and blood that were invisible to the naked eye under the expulsion of the light spots.

As the pollutants dissipated, Yan Ying's body functions also recovered significantly. The spider web-like cracks all over her body began to shrink slowly, and the fragmented flesh and blood grew new granulation under the action of the drug, and even her breathing rate was slow. improved.

Gu Xiuya's brows relaxed, and he saw fifteen light spots spread out one after another, staying on Yan Ying's forehead, shoulders, and lower abdomen, forming a certain formation with the help of true energy, completely suppressing The erosion of the black liquid again.

Although the pollution deep in the flesh and blood still exists, at least on the surface, Yan Ying's condition is much better than before.

At least there is already a personal sample.

Gu Xiuya closed his eyes to feel the energy intensity of the light spot.

Perhaps because he provided enough external energy before, the light spot appeared very strong.Even though the black matter in Yan Ying's body would attack in groups from time to time, trying to reoccupy the body surface, the light spots remained motionless, and the situation was easily maintained with just a little release of true energy.

Judging from the extent of energy loss, a light spot can last for about two days. Considering the dissipation characteristics of the true essence itself, this time may be shortened.However, the black polluting substance in Yan Ying's body has no external energy to replenish, and the two are now rootless duckweeds, and they should be able to maintain a balance of power for a long time.

As his thoughts turned, Gu Xiuya breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, he can go to Zhanshen World with peace of mind.

He looked down at Yan Ying, his gaze stayed on her face that was gradually healing for a moment, and he reached out to tidy up her messy hair.

Then shook her hand.

There was a bumpy feeling in the palm, Gu Xiuya was stunned for a moment, turned over Yan Ying's hand and looked at it, and immediately saw the interlaced scars and yellowed calluses on her palm.

He was suddenly in a trance. In the memory of his previous life, this hand was white and smooth, soft and delicate. He was slapped on the forehead, pulled his ear, wiped his tears, and stroked his forehead with this hand.

The gentleness of the elders was once passed to him through this hand. That kind of care and thoughtfulness once comforted a young soul who lost his parents, and also brought him a rare light in the chaos.

But now I can't see it.

Gu Xiuya was silent, shook Yanying's hand firmly, and slowly let go.

He stood up, ready to go out.

The result is this time.

He suddenly felt his hand being touched by something.

Gu Xiuya paused.

He lowered his head and saw Yan Ying's little finger tremblingly raised, then slowly slipped down.

He raised his head suddenly, but didn't see the expected picture.

He only saw Yan Ying's tightly closed eyes and her cheeks twitching in pain.

Gu Xiuya stood still for a moment, and looked away.

"Mr. Yan, I will wake you up soon."

He said softly, turned and went out.

Click.

As the door of the ward was opened, the light film dissipated spontaneously, and Shang Siyue appeared in front of him.

Looking at each other, Gu Xiuya saw that Shang Siyue was looking at him without blinking, and her clear eyes danced slightly, revealing her extremely restless heart.

"How did you do it? Who does the energy of consciousness with a physical form come from? Why can it suppress the pollution of other residing gods?"

The shrewd and capable field team leader in the past rarely lost his composure at this moment. She asked questions almost incessantly, eager to get an answer from Gu Xiuya.

After all, she too was a victim of pollution.

Gu Xiuya looked at him calmly, and said, "This is Shuntian's kindness."

"Suntian?"

Shang Siyue was slightly taken aback, and then there was a trace of doubt on his face: "The Holy Spirit of Shuntian Sect can really do such a thing? Why did you do it before?"

"Chief Gu, you don't need to answer her question."

Before Shang Siyue finished speaking, she was interrupted by a sudden voice.

Gu Xiuya turned his head to look, and found that Coent, who had left in a hurry before, appeared in the corridor outside the ward at some time.

Ke Ente took two steps forward and stood between Shang Siyue and Gu Xiuya with a blank face.

He said coldly: "Shang Siyue, I have made it very clear just now, what happened in this ward today belongs to the top secret of the Bureau of Investigation. If you have not forgotten the mission and obligation of the investigator, enough is enough .”

"Director Coent was right."

Immediately afterwards, Bourne's voice came from not far away.

He brought Aaron to appear at the end of the corridor, and quickly walked to Gu Xiuya's side.

"Team Leader Shang, based on the needs of the people's safety, what happened today must be kept strictly confidential. I hope you can understand."

Bourne's attitude was much better than Coent's. His tone was soft, almost persuasive, but what he said still didn't leave any room for negotiation.

Shang Siyue's complexion was a bit ugly, she didn't understand why she, as one of the parties involved, didn't even have the qualification to ask about the specific situation.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal."

Gu Xiuya said: "Team Leader Shang has helped me a lot, so I can enjoy some right to know."

As soon as these words came out, the three of Bourne fell silent.

Shang Siyue gave up at first, but when she heard Gu Xiuya's words, she subconsciously glanced at Bourne, and saw that the director of the Bureau of Investigation, who has always been unequivocal, acquiesced to Gu Xiuya's presumptuous words for the first time. .

Before she could recover from her surprise, Gu Xiuya's voice sounded again.

"You don't have to think about it, all the puzzles you don't understand will be answered in the future. This is Shuntian's promise to you."

Shang Siyue was slightly stunned.

She looked up at Gu Xiuya, but only saw a figure going away.

Under the light of the incandescent lamp, Gu Xiuya's robe fluttered slightly, and the fluff that belonged to plants slowly stretched out, stretching out a dense shadow.

The power of light blue consciousness surrounds him, like clouds and fog, surging endlessly, like the fog of consciousness protecting the gods.

Shuntian's promise.
Coent stared at Shang Siyue, paying attention to all her micro-expressions, until she came back to her senses, then she looked back and said: "You should learn to be in awe, Team Leader Shang."

After saying that, Cohen stepped forward quickly and caught up with the two of Bourne.

Shang Siyue stood in the empty corridor, thinking for a long time without saying a word.

Bureau of Investigation, Operations Conference Room.

"Welcome back, Your Excellency the Saint."

Under the shroud of secrecy, Bourne bowed meticulously to Gu Xiuya: "Coente has already told us what happened, you have worked hard."

Aaron sighed beside him: "This is a wonderful feat that will be recorded in history. I am very happy to witness its beginning in your glory. Your Excellency the Saint."

"Do you need our help in deciphering? As far as I know, all secret knowledge is difficult to decipher, not to mention that it comes from another world. I think that sufficient manpower will greatly save your precious time."

Aaron suggested.

Gu Xiuya glanced at him, and said calmly: "Your suggestion is a step late, not long ago, I have already decided who to hand over this task to."

Aaron was a little surprised: "Excuse me, Your Excellency, is there anyone more loyal than us and worthy of your entrustment? You should know that the Bureau of Investigation is a very large organization, and our staff can do it."

"Aaron!"

Coent gave a low snort, and his eyes were a little unfriendly, as if he was dissatisfied with his presumption.

Aaron quickly explained: "Director Coent, please don't misunderstand. I just care too much about this matter, and I don't want to interfere with the decision of Your Excellency the Saint."

Gu Xiuya smiled: "Director Aaron, I know what you want to say, but you can rest assured. They are your brothers and sisters, and they are as loyal as you. Their efficiency may not be as good as the professionals of the Bureau of Investigation, but Sufficient numbers make up for everything."

Bourne was startled when he heard the words: "Your Excellency, I don't quite understand what you mean. Is there another group of believers who secretly serve Shuntian besides us?"

Gu Xiuya didn't answer this question, but said indifferently: "You will know soon."

This is indeed a very fast thing, because as long as he returns to history and successfully localizes his spells, the number of Shuntian Sect will surely usher in an explosive growth.

It's not that Gu Xiuya never thought about doing this in reality. The development of science and technology can provide great convenience for research, coupled with the assistance of various magical objects, it is bound to be faster than a group of laymen figuring it out.

But this is too risky. Once the news leaks out, those gods who live in the temple will definitely not watch Gu Xiuya stir up troubles. This kind of belief competition method that is almost a bottom line will make the Shuntian sect the public enemy of the world. .

It's okay to be slower, and the most important thing is to be safe, otherwise, no matter how fast the progress is, it will be a wedding dress for others.

While thinking about it, Gu Xiuya remembered something.

"Director Bourne."

"Please speak, Your Excellency the Saint."

"You suddenly came together to see me, what's the matter?"

"...Your powers of observation are impressive."

Bourne offered an invisible flattery, and then said: "I do have a small matter here, and I hope to get your enlightenment."

"what's up?"

"comet."

".Um?"

Gu Xiuya glanced at Bourne, not quite understanding the meaning of these two words.

Bourne didn't speak, but turned his head and waved to Coent.

Cohen took a step forward, took out a folded silver paper from his coat pocket, spread it out, and prepared to put it on the table for Gu Xiuya to review.

But because all objects are secretly distorted, this extremely simple action in reality is extremely difficult at this moment.

The long table twisted and twisted like noodles, and the four legs seemed to hit the springs, bouncing and hopping, refusing to perform their functions.

The paper in Coent's hand was fine at first, but soon it was also affected by the table, and it began to dance after twisting and twisting.

Coent tried three times but failed to arrange the paper. For a while, the veins in his temples tensed up, and his face twitched faintly.

Bourne watched from the sidelines, feeling a little helpless: "It seems that Hidden doesn't want us to discuss this here."

"why would you say so?"

"Because of distortion."

Bourne said: "The essence of distortion is disorder, but the distortion of this table at this moment is full of regularity, which shows that some kind of subjective consciousness is controlling it."

Hearing this, Gu Xiuya couldn't help but look up and look around.

He saw the murals slipping off like glue while dissolving, the curtains turned into big skins, and the walls were like chocolate under a heat gun, dripping with viscous liquid.

Gu Xiuya soon discovered that although everything in the object is distorted, just like Berne said, the distortion of other objects is disordered and full of chaos that goes against common sense. It makes people feel restless, and there is no pattern at all.

Only the table in front of him has been exercising with the same range and the same movements.

How is this going?

As if seeing Gu Xiuya's puzzlement, Bourne took the initiative to say: "This is a characteristic of secrecy."

".Scholars believe that the infinite knowledge that fills the entire secret has a certain degree of biological intelligence characteristics, but their intelligence is not independent, and has an obvious cluster amplification effect. This is from the cluster performance when knowledge chases people. I can tell."

"Therefore, some people conjecture that the secret itself has one or more overall consciousnesses. This consciousness manages the entire secret world, maintains the operation of this space, and affects everything that happens here, including knowledge and distortion. "

(End of this chapter)