Chen Xi didn't know what the tattoo on the back was. It was itchy and scratched.

He even had the idea of self mutilation by cutting off the tattoo meat and making himself free from tattoos.

However, his miraculous leaves have burned out, and there is nothing to live in an instant.

It is impossible to summon miracle leaves again. Chen Xi has no means to deal with the hidden dangers brought by miracle leaves, so self mutilation is avoided.

After a while, the itching disappeared.

Chen Xi tried to touch the tattoo with abnormal ability, but the touch was useless. The tattoo did not mutate for the second time.

Chen Xi sat on the border branch and looked down at the whole Tongzhou. Countless streets, traffic and people came into his eyes.

The border tree is very tall. Since its youth, the plants on the whole mountain have been blessed by the border tree. They were originally small trees. They grew to five stories high overnight.

Outside the mountain, some people have taken out their mobile phones to shoot the changes of the mountain and uploaded them to the Internet.

Chen Xi took a look at the people's clothes. They were wearing wild mountaineering clothes and professional cameras around their necks, ready to shoot in the mountains at any time.

"They are psychic journalists who specialize in looking for psychic events and then put them on the Internet to attract attention." Sister's voice sounded nearby.

Chen Xi turned his head and saw his sister rising slowly. Looking closely, there was a huge branch under her feet holding her up.

Today's sister is wearing a small white skirt, which directly covers her ankles. She is not afraid of being blown by the wind when she comes to a high place.

"Psychic reporter?"

Chen Xi said to himself, took out his mobile phone to search for the four words of supernatural reporter, and the browser immediately popped up thousands of search results.

Psychic journalists are a new group of journalists recently. They search for all possible psychic news all over the country and upload it to the official website of the psychic Bureau for review by the official audit department.

If there is appropriate supernatural news, some supernatural news will be released appropriately, and the signature is the reporter's name.

This is an era of Internet popularity. Some people found that the reputation of supernatural journalists is soaring, so many journalists secretly work part-time as supernatural journalists.

Now the strange news of Chen Xi's mountain has been born. Its title is: "TongZhou ghost mountain changed overnight. The original woods were not lush. All the trees were ten meters high, the top trees were thirty meters high by visual inspection, and the tree crown stretched nearly 50 meters to surround the whole mountain."

"Shocked, there are male ghosts at the top of the ghost mountain forest. I hope the people don't go up the mountain to find ghosts."

Seeing these headlines, Chen Xi's face was dark and wanted to delete these news.

Xiaotang explained: "brother, ordinary people scare away when they see my ghosts. You don't have to worry about them going up the mountain, and the border can block them."

Chen Xi said "um" and sat in a daze again.

He was thinking about something abnormal. Before the fire burned his back, the power mutated the fire into his tattoo.

Tattoos are extremely itchy and cannot be mutated twice. What is the determination process of abnormality.

Formula: "body + flame = body + tattoo?"

No, the tattoo has been integrated into his body, so the variation process should be: "body + flame = new body!"

Sister found Chen Xi in a daze, so she stared at the tattoo on the back of Chen Xi.

Until Chen Xi suddenly said, "sugar, have you ever painted people?"

"I've painted people, but I haven't painted people with a supernatural board." Sugar shakes his head.

"Come and try, draw my back and draw the tattoo." Chen Xi said.

"Can you draw people?"

"The border tree is also one of the intelligent lives. Since it's all right, I can do it, too. Come on." Chen Xi said, and his back itched again.

For example, thousands of ants crawl on their back, but only grasp their own muscles with their hands.

Seeing Chen Xi's painful look, my sister hurried down to draw people with a supernatural drawing board.

This supernatural drawing board is something that the black robed ghost gave candy. The paper on the drawing board will never be used up.

Chen Xi guessed that if his body mutates again, the tattoo should mutate twice, and the strange itching may disappear at that time.

……

Tongzhou, railway station.

A man with bandages on his arms got out of the train and looked up at the sun. The sun was strong.

"Hello, are you Mr. Liang?"

Lao Bi looked up and saw a woman wearing a cylindrical skirt. She was about 1.8 meters tall, with long legs, slim and material figure, square face and fierce eyebrows. That was the temperament of people who played many supernatural games.

The woman motioned to Lao Bi to show her identity card. After verifying her identity, she opened the auxiliary door and was ready to help Lao Bi into the car.

Lao Bi shook his hand and refused. Without the help of others, he sat in the car and pulled the door with his own hand.

His hand itself can do some normal hand activities, but heavy physical work is still not good.

"Team Liang, the recruitment publicity in the branch will start tomorrow. This is tomorrow's action plan." After the woman got into the car, she handed in a document and then drove to the psychic branch.

Lao Bi nodded and quietly flipped through the documents. Even if the beautiful woman next to him was very beautiful, he didn't take another look.

After reading the plan, Lao Bi pondered: "the recruitment publicity will be done as you say. In addition, there is a strange news in Tongzhou. The grove grows more than ten meters high overnight. What's the situation? Have you explored it?"

"Report to team Liang. This is the news just issued this morning. Our branch is busy. We will start recruitment and publicity tomorrow. At present, there is no such plan."

"I'll pass by and have a look later. It may be a new supernatural copy." Lao Bi calmly distributed commands, and his expression was slightly excited.

Supernatural copy, which is an extension of the concept of supernatural games.

It's a copy. In fact, it's a small supernatural world, in which there are all kinds of newborn ghosts and rare supernatural objects.

Many supernatural forces and human powers want to obtain rare supernatural items. Owning supernatural items can not only give play to their strong strength, but also help build territories.

This mountain is more than ten meters long tonight, and maybe more than ten meters long tomorrow, which is enough to form the conditions for large-scale supernatural phenomena.

"Yes!" The woman nodded.

After a while, Lao Bi came to the foot of Chen Xijia's mountain and saw an asphalt road leading to the mountain. Each forest was ten meters high and the weeds on the ground were four or five meters high. It was so dense that people couldn't see anything on the mountain.

"Is this the way up?"

Lao Bi noticed that the asphalt road up the mountain was not submerged by weeds, and the weeds on both sides of the road were separated, so he had no intention to bury the road. It was very strange.

The more strange it is, the more it makes Lao Bi believe that this mountain has amazing supernatural phenomena.

"This is the mountain road for villa residents. You can go up the mountain. But are you sure, team liang? Now you are injured. I'm afraid it's not safe for us to go up the mountain. " The accompanying female colleague hesitated.

Without speaking, Lao Bi took out a black token and summoned two ghosts.

"Go up the mountain and see what ghosts are up there."

The Yin Qi range of both ghosts is one meter, and their strength is slightly strong. They float up the mountain after getting the order.

After a while, Lao bi was slightly stunned. Two ghosts went up the mountain and met other ghosts.

The ghost's strength is very weak, but the words shouted in his mouth are shocking.

"Foreign ghosts, please don't enter. This is the territory of the Chen family. Take another three steps and be careful not to protect the ghost."

A gray little white rabbit crossed the road in front of the road. His tone was very calm, even with a little pride.

The two ghosts stopped. The little rabbit was only 0.3 meters in front of him. He was not afraid of the two ghosts. It was Lao Bi who controlled them, which was different.

One of the ghosts was silent for a long time, lowered his body and said, "sorry, I'm new here. I don't know how sensible I am. Can I visit your master? My surname is Liang, from the supernatural Bureau."