Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 217 Lucky and Unlucky

"You have discovered the mysterious meeting point, the mysterious cognition has increased by 2 points, and the upper limit of mystery has been raised to 227 points."

A reminder suddenly appeared in Wen Rensheng's mind after he stepped into the Illusion Cave.

The reminder dispelled his last trace of doubt. The scene in front of him was indeed real and not part of an illusion.

Well, the last question arises.

Can I get the same benefits as Wu Bai?

The answer is obvious, definitely not.

I will only get more and more complete benefits than him.

He looked around, but saw that after Rende came in, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body followed those green spirit bodies, swaying back and forth, muttering:

"Be a hero in life, and be a hero in death."

"Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles will not stay."

"Sit up in shock in a dying illness, and stay in a daze for another year."

"In life since ancient times, no one has died, so who can you speak of your hatred?"

Wen Rensheng listened and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, this old man also had ambitions when he was young...

But what did he hate?

A man as wise and powerful as himself has to be inferior to him in seniority, so what regrets can he have?

I understand, it should be a past event when I lost the alien species and was ridiculed by others.

Every fallen genius, or a self-proclaimed genius, probably has such a sad past.

I can't repeat the same mistakes, after all, if I stand taller, I will fall harder.

So, he whispered softly:

"Furious, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain."

"Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement."

"Thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road, cloud and moon."

"Don't wait, the boy's head has turned white, Kong is sad."

Needless to say about the second half, after all, in this world, such a terrible thing has never happened in China.

"That's right, I'm still young, I'm under forty, I can still pull myself together!" Wen Rende murmured, and then sat down cross-legged on the spot, his whole body instantly entered a state of enlightenment.

Wen Rensheng nodded, Brother De had many faults, but he had one biggest advantage. Just knowing what is good and what is wrong, listening to people's persuasion, of course, can also be said to be indecisive.

After comforting Haowen Rende, he continued to scan these soul fragments, those green ghosts, shaking up and down, floating with the wind, like rootless weeds.

They don't have the legendary power of ghosts and ghosts. In fact, it is extremely difficult to manifest them. Even an ordinary person can destroy them.

He stretched out his hand, and a green dot quickly moved away.

Well, it seems that my own charm is only effective for strangers.

No, I was wrong, it should be my own power, even the legendary undead can't resist.

This way of thinking is normal.

Wen Rensheng forcibly corrected his wrong thinking, and began to think about what happened to Wu Bai again.

The other party can gain the ability to get close to animals in ignorance, but they are only local animals.

This is obvious, there are several kinds of local animal soul fragments attached to him, or absorbed, or contaminated with a trace of breath.

And the animals that can leave soul fragments must be the king or the most powerful in the corresponding group.

This laid the foundation for him to get close to the wolves and control the red ants.

And this is also based on science. It is true that babies who have lived in wolves since childhood can command wolves to hunt when they grow up.

The other party has advanced to a higher level. From the mysterious level, it is equivalent to the king of those kinds of local animals.

Later, his career as a breeder gave him the opportunity to learn scientific methods of getting close to animals.

At that time, he was a child, not as powerful as himself, and the soul fragments could easily approach him.

And I can't do it anymore, it's obvious that these soul fragments are afraid that I will die.

Thinking of this, four words came to his mind again.

"Spiritual Alien Species."

This is a rare xenomorph with great potential.

It is said that at the end of the advanced stage, one can communicate with the spirits of all things, and has telepathy... It is equivalent to the Buddha's telepathy.

Compared with it, the lie detector is too far behind, at least several levels of development are required to read the brain memory.

This ability is quite good, and it actually matches me very well.

I know what the opponent thinks, but in the eyes of the opponent, isn't I even more mysterious?

Of course, it is difficult to achieve this step, but everything must have a beginning before there is hope.

Wen Rensheng thought things through, stared at these soul fragments, and began to ponder slowly...

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In the far north, on the Zanfu Ridge in Qiya Mountain, Qianzhou.

The seven people sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and from time to time, some pitch-black objects darted around them.

It's just that these people all closed their eyes tightly and remained indifferent.

"I got it, I got it!" A young man suddenly opened his eyes and shouted excitedly.

"It turns out that this is what the soul chapter is about."

He looked around, only to see that the eyes of the others were still closed, and they immediately looked smug.

"Great, I'm the first!"

"I heard from Meng Lin that one of the most talented people didn't come. It's really lucky. This is my great fortune, Han Yiyang, but it's his misfortune..."

He gloated, then stood up, as if preparing to walk down the mountain.

At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind behind him.

The young man who called himself "Han Yiyang" seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and immediately shrank his body and rolled on the spot to avoid the sudden attack behind him.

When he turned around, he saw a man in his thirties holding an iron rod with a pity on his face.

He recognized the other person. When everyone introduced themselves before, this person was named "Shang Qingjia".

"Shang Qing's family, I was on guard for a long time. I knew you fools would never give up, but I never thought that you would be the first one to jump out! You are so vicious!" Han Yiyang said with a look of hatred.

"It's useless if you are on guard. No one can be faster than me. Only dead people can be faster than me." Shang Qing's family had a grim face, holding an iron rod, approaching step by step.

At this time, Han Yiyang suddenly pulled out an electric baton from his waist and pointed it at the other party.

"Take it back for me. This is a high voltage of 30,000 volts. It is guaranteed that you will not survive or die." As he spoke, he turned on the switch, and electric sparks splashed everywhere.

Shang Qing's family was slightly taken aback.

And at this moment, with a "bang", the same stick was knocked hard from the back of his head.

Brain burst, a human life, just died meaninglessly in the barren mountains.

"Well done, Cui Qian!"

Han Yiyang's face changed, and then he smiled at the person who shot, a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"It's all right?" Cui Qian looked at the dead Shang Qing's family on the ground, and cast a disgusted glance.

"It's okay. You are saving people. I have a video. These days, you don't dare to do things without a video." Han Yiyang comforted.

As he spoke, he lowered his head and dragged the corpse up, then threw it into the lingering black mist under the mountain.

It didn't take long before he heard the sound of chewing and chewing from the black mist, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Well, one opponent is missing, but there are still four."

Han Yiyang muttered to himself, scanning the other four companions with their eyes closed.

They seemed unaware of the tragic scene that just happened.

"The other four are easy to talk about, but there is one who hasn't come, what should we do?" Cui Qian asked.

"It doesn't matter, Meng Lin didn't lie to us. This place is indeed the most suitable place for comprehending the Soul Chapter. No matter how talented that person is, it doesn't matter the right time and place. He is still the fate of Zhuge Wuhou." Han Yiyang said confidently.

When Cui Qian heard this, there was a hint of jealousy in her eyes. She could tell that the confidence in Han Yiyang's words just now meant that the other party had already realized a lot.

Even the last step is not far away.

Otherwise, the words that tempted Shang Qing's family to kill him just now would not have such sincere feelings.

But she didn't comprehend very much, perhaps because she had thought too much before and had too many distracting thoughts in her mind.

However, it doesn't matter, this is a competitive game that compares rankings, not looking at your own results.

As long as it is the first place, even if it only takes 40 points, it is enough.

She thought so, then returned to the bluestone, and continued to close her eyes.

Seeing this, Han Yiyang's mouth twitched.

The only person who can survive to the end is himself, and he will perfectly solve the remaining people.

That idiot who is greedy for life and afraid of death, did not dare to come here to do his best, has been automatically excluded from the competition.

This can be regarded as his luck, after all, he doesn't have to die by his own hands, at least it is much better than the guy who was swallowed just now.

It's a pity that I only have an ordinary background, and I can do too little preparation, otherwise, I don't need to take this risk.

Although it is a legitimate defense, it cannot escape the suspicion of booby-killing and counterattack, which will leave a bad impression on Master...

Thinking this way, he went back to retreat on the bluestone again.

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