Chapter 952

"The soul turns into blood?" Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes and watched Zhang Qixuan miraculously heal the wound and replenish qi and blood from the dying edge. Unexpectedly, he recovered to the previous state without any injury.

He's never seen this kind of magic effect before.

And there seems to be no sequelae.

After all this, Zhao chongjun stood up and looked at Lu Sheng.

"My friend, are you interested in learning more about our Youqi envoy?" He tried to squeeze a sincere smile on his face.

"Don't listen to him. Come with me. I have a long history of moving the mountain gate. I'm one of the top schools in the psychic world. I'm a bit of a layman. I'm a bit of a jerk. I'm all wild."

Huang Ya on one side is close to the cold channel.

The boy in front of him is of excellent quality. If he can become a psychic and a ghost envoy, he must be the best partner with strong strength.

"In any case, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. If you stay for a long time, xumo and other local Youqi envoys may also find out. Withdraw first. " Huang Ya calmed down, and the first one took up his knife and walked down the mountain.

"Wait, I'll add your cell phone. If you have anything to ask later, you can ask me directly. " Zhao chongjun said quickly.

Lu Sheng looks at Zhang Qixuan, who faints on the ground.

The world is more interesting than he thought.

Shua, Huang Ya went back and forth, gently fell beside Zhang Qixuan, shouldered Zhang Qixuan, and walked down the mountain.

Obviously, she is considering that a girl and two big men of Lu Sheng are alone, which may cause problems.

"Just now we didn't pay attention to stop and nearly killed her. Now I'm responsible for bringing her back to the hotel." Huang Ya dropped a word and quickly left the mountain.

"Let's go. Let's go, too." Zhao chongjun wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and walked down the mountain.

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a moment later, Lu Sheng is sitting in Huang Ya's hotel room.

Zhang Qixuan and Huang Ya sat on the desk and the other on the bed. At this time, they are all staring at Lu Sheng.

"Before you ask questions, I'd like to introduce to you what kind of existence we are." Huang Ya has lost her cold temperament. It looks like a normal high school girl.

Wearing jeans shorts and a white T-shirt, it seems to be no different from ordinary girls.

"Good." Lu Sheng nods, indicating that the other party can start.

Huang Ya looked at Zhao chongjun beside his eyes and continued.

"In this world, there are always people with different talents, different from ordinary people.

They can communicate with the dead soul, can talk with the dead, and can use the power of the dead soul to strengthen themselves in a short time.

They are called psychics. "

She seriously gave a concept first.

"Can you talk to the dead?" Lu Sheng thinks deeply.

"Among the psychics, there are some people of insight who attach their soul of communication to weapons of some special materials, and then take good care of them to nourish and strengthen their souls.

So that these weapons have more and more powerful power, which is the so-called Youqi envoy. The weapon attached to the soul is the legendary weapon. "

"To put it bluntly, it's us who can borrow the power of the Ancient Soul attached to it, not ordinary people. That's it. " Zhao chongjun concluded casually.

"It's really simple." Lu Sheng nods. "So, what was that thing called virtual devil before?"

"It's a broken soul congealed together by resentment and hatred. Just hate us psychics. Don't worry, they seldom attack ordinary people. " Huang Ya said simply.

"So, what are you trying to do with me?" Lu Sheng was surprised.

"You are born with a strong soul. You can withstand the shock wave of your soul and not hurt yourself. Such a strong soul is born with a good qualification to practice the secluded weapon. " Huang Ya orthochromatic way.

"So I hope you can join my sect."

"You ware envoy? Is it for me to find a weapon with a soul and let him fight with me Lu Sheng was surprised.

"In theory, it is." Huang Ya nods.

"So what are the consequences of attachment, and what side effects will that state have on people?" Lu Sheng asked again.

"There are no side effects, for the average person, it will damage the longevity, but for us, there is no effect. The only trouble is that memory sharing takes time. The memory of you and the ancient soul will, to a certain extent, share with each other and enhance the degree of agreement between them.

The higher the fit, the stronger the power that you can explode together. A specific example is Zhao chongjun over there. Although he is holding a golden secluded weapon, he is as good as me, the silver one. ""That is to say, he does not fit in well with the golden pistol." Lu Sheng draws inferences from one instance.

"That's it." Huang Ya nods.

"I see." Lu Sheng nods. "I'm sorry, although I'd like to know about the world you're in, but... I don't like sharing memories with people. Especially a stranger from outside. "

Hearing the introduction, he probably understood what kind of state this special group of people was.

By borrowing the skills of the ancient soul, we can have a short time to fight with powerful force. Maybe there are some secret methods that can mobilize the supernatural soul force to fight.

But that's all.

He did not feel that there was any ancient soul in this world that could be qualified to attach to his own body.

As for shared memory, that's even more ridiculous.

"Don't you think about it?" Huang Ya and Huang Ya are a little bit muddled for a while. Lu Sheng has just heard the secret information, and then refuses decisively.

This is the first time they have extradited a psychic.

"There's nothing to think about." Lu Sheng stands up. "Well, you play your game. Pay more attention to the surroundings in the future, and don't harm the innocent. I'll go first. Don't worry about you. I won't spread it

He did not wait for the two people to react, waved, opened the door, and left.

Zhao chongjun got up and wanted to chase him, but Huang Ya stopped him.

"Come on, this man is different from us. A man like him has a firm mind and is hard to change when he decides. Otherwise, I would not have such a strong soul. "

"How to know if you don't try." Zhao chongjun said casually and followed him out.

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the journey continues.

After Lu Sheng returns to his room, Huang Ya and Zhao chongjun always appear in his field of vision.

However, Zhang Qixuan, who was sober after coma, woke up to find herself lying in her room with nothing missing. She doubted that everything she had met before was a dream.

On the contrary, they continue to travel with everyone as if nothing happened.

Lu Sheng continues to use the red soul skill to continuously improve his body strength. Basically, the speed can be increased twice in a day.

By the fifth day of the journey, his physical fitness had reached ten times that of ordinary people.

And the journey, also arrived to leave this area time.

The so-called active volcano, in fact, is to see the scenery from a distance at the foot of the mountain, stay in a hotel on the mountainside for one night, and experience the wild life. That's all.

If you want to say that compared with before, what is different is that Zhang Qixuan, the cousin, is no longer as old as before to cause trouble to Lu Sheng.

Soon it was time for the brigade to return.

On the afternoon of the last day, we discussed all together to have a meal and have a good singing rest. However, Lu Sheng did not participate in the activities. He left KTV alone and drove to the ecological park along the road in front of the hotel.

That kind of virtual devil mixed with the power of desolation was the thing he was most interested in.

At night, street lights divide the dim street view into pieces along the way. Scattered pedestrians moved slowly along the street lights, some vehicles whistling past with high beams, rolling up a mess of garbage bags and beer cans.

Lu Sheng slowly walked towards the ecological park, put his hands in his pocket, and half an hour ago, he successfully raised to 11 times the strength of ordinary people.

After knowing the main system of the world, he refused to integrate into the system here. Only prepare to end the youth's wish cause and effect, and then find the power of desolation, the clue of the eye of sin, and then go back to heaven and have a rest.

As the road is moving forward, there are fewer and fewer people on the road, and the frequency of vehicles passing by is also lower and lower.

I don't know how long later, Lu Sheng suddenly stops and stands in the same place.

In front of him, under a street lamp, a white haired man in a white sweater was squatting on the ground with a cigarette in his hand. His red cigarette end flashed in the shadow, obviously smoking.

Lu Sheng looks at each other. It's so late, it's still such a remote place that there are people smoking here.

You should know that it is at least ten kilometers away from the busy area.

But it has nothing to do with him.

He just stopped and went on, passing by the white haired man.

"Hello." All of a sudden, the white haired man stood up and threw his cigarette butt under his feet to stamp out.

"Have you come into contact with psychics recently?" He turned his head and his eyes fell on Lu Sheng.

Lu Sheng turned to look at him.

"Yes. What's the matter? "

White hair man did not expect him to be so frank, Leng next, immediately way.

"Do you know where Zhao chongjun is? You have his soul in you. Don't tell me I don't know. I don't like the answer. "

"Zhao chongjun?" Lu Sheng's voice went up and down, "I know."

"Where is he?" The white haired man nodded and looked at his watch. "You should be glad I'm in a good mood and don't want to kill people. Say it out and I'll let you go. "Lu Sheng's shoes, which he was about to leave, suddenly fell down. He turned his direction and put one hand into his trouser pocket. The other hand pulled the collar to make his clothes more relaxed.

Then walk slowly towards white hair.

Bang!!

A lightning punch.

Lu Sheng's arm blurred under the street lamp for a moment, and then returned to the original place.

The white haired man's head burst like a watermelon on the spot, and the remaining headless corpse was still holding a new cigarette in his hand, and he fell powerless.

Lu Sheng looks down at the corpse, turns and continues to walk in the direction of his previous perception.

His purpose is the virtual devil, not these inexplicable rubbish.

At his level, killing a guy at this level is no different from stepping on an ant on the road.

There is no joy, no surprise and vibration, just like eating and drinking water.

"By the way, why did I kill him?" He suddenly thought of this question, and he thought for no reason. He walked away slowly and walked towards the distance.

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