Chapter 2: assimilate into

After considering it for a long time, Huo Hai finally decided to play amnesia. It can't be regarded as a pretense, because the memory he got was originally incomplete. Fortunately, Huo Hai knew these two relatives.
Trying to make an innocent look, Huo Hai pointed to his head and whispered: "Grandma, and father, I, I really think there are so many things that I can't remember." With that, Huo Hai clutched his head. Own head.
I kept complaining about myself, and I couldn't even perform a play well, really. After all, he has never done anything bad, even if he speaks, Huo Hai feels feverish on his face. Fortunately, Huo Hai has always had a good reputation in the Huo family, and he has never spoken. At this time, the complexion turned red and was seen as a sign of illness, and the two immediately became anxious.
"Xiaohai, how are you, don't scare grandma." The two were anxious and at a loss, they wanted to help Huo Hai, but they didn't know where O should help. Huo Hai's performance just now was too abnormal, what is going on.
"By the way, quickly, call the medical spiritualist over." Looking at Huo Hai, who seemed to be getting more and more painful, Huo Kai finally remembered and yelled. People didn't dare to neglect, and soon the medical spiritualist who was resting was brought over.
The medical spiritualist had no complaints, he was originally the medical spiritualist of the Huo family, and he was on call. Besides, if he can be optimistic about the disease, he will get many benefits. Huo Hai's appearance made him very strange, constantly kneading and kneading on Huo Hai's body, a long time later, with an incredible expression on his face. "Impossible, Master Ling is very healthy, what is going on."
"Healthy, you told me that Xiaohai is healthy like this. He just said that he had forgotten a lot of things." The old lady was reluctant, and almost picked up a crutches to beat someone. If it hadn't been for Huo Kai to stop him, the medical spiritualist would have been beaten out.
Huo Kai's complexion was not good, but after all, he was the head of the family: "Doctor, please take a good look. What happened to Xiaohai? It is impossible for him to recover like this." The medical spiritualist also felt strange and asked a few carefully. problem.
"Master Huo, you said that you have forgotten a lot of things, so what do you remember. By the way, do you know what this place is? For example, what you did yesterday." The medical spiritualist asked carefully. Don't dare to neglect the slightest.
Huo Hai knew it was almost done, and if he continued to install it, he might be exposed. After thinking about it, Huo Hai whispered: "I still remember my family, this is Huo's house, and yesterday I really wanted to be electrocuted by something. Others, I forgot a lot." Huo Hai's face was full of doubt. This is not a pretense, because of his lack of memory, he really doesn't understand a lot of things.
After asking a few more questions, the medical spiritualist raised his head and shook his head helplessly: "Old woman, Patriarch, I think, the son was injured by Ben Lei Mouse yesterday in his brain, causing soul damage and memory disappeared. Part."
Huo Kai frowned, soul, this is not something ordinary people can do. Ben Lei Mouse is a spirit beast with lightning attributes, and lightning seems to have the ability to injure the soul by nature. But the soul was hurt, but people still survived. There are really too few examples of this. Is Xiaohai going to be such a person?
Huo Kai's expression became more and more ugly, and he asked in a low voice, "Is there any way, as long as you can cure Xiaohai, I will provide you with whatever resources you want." Huo Hai is the only seedling in the family. thing.
Facing the stares of two highly powerful people, the medical spiritualist felt a lot of pressure. But still bit the bullet and said: "Two, this soul is injured and no one can change it. No matter how good the spiritualist can only heal the disease, he cannot restore his memory."
Seeing the two people's complexion getting worse and worse, the medical spiritualist quickly said: "But Master Ling has nothing to do now. In other words, there is no other harm except the loss of a little memory. Remembering things will be cultivated slowly in the future. "
Hearing this, the two men were relieved. At the same time, Huo Hai breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, fortunately, I finally passed the blunder. In the future, even if they find that they are different from the previous Huo Hai, they can also avoid the memory loss. I'm so smart that I can fit into this world so easily.
After a long time, I didn't know what the three people were discussing. They discussed it for a long time. Huo Kai said, "Xiaohai, take a good rest on your own. If you have any needs, just call someone and there is a maid waiting outside. Don't worry, we will find a way to help you solve your memory problem." Pulling his mother and the spiritualist to leave.
I don't know what he will think of. Huo Hai didn't believe that they could really fill in the memory that was. The soul has been completely shattered, how to recover. Even if they could recover, Huo Hai would not allow it.
He owes a favor to the master of the body, but don't pay his life for this favor. Huo Hai, who died once, cherished his life even more. Even if everyone else died, he didn't want to die.
"Asshole, I'm a bad guy, how can I remember favors?" Huo Hai suddenly cursed himself. Since you are a bad person with inspiration, then be bad to the end. It used to be too long to be a good person, and a kind of inertia has been formed. It is really not easy to want to be a bad guy suddenly. I really don't know how those bad guys practiced.
Closing his eyes, Huo Hai began to sort out the memories in his mind. When he was in a coma, he received part of his memory, but he hadn't sorted it out. After all, it was not his own. Huo Hai didn't know what was inside.
As I recalled, Huo Hai gradually understood the world better. Strictly speaking, this world is a world of spiritual masters respected by the strong. This world advocates the cultivation of one's own power, rather than the development of foreign objects such as science and technology like the earth. In the memory, it seems that a truly powerful spiritualist has the terrifying power of destroying the world, but he has never seen it.
There are many types of spiritual masters. For example, the previous medical spiritualist is a spiritualist who specializes in using his own spiritual energy to heal others. Specialized medical spiritualists are either too talented or not as talented as other spiritualists.
And Huo Hai himself has a good talent. As a middle-class family in the Southern Cloud State, the Huo family also has its own spiritual formula. Ling Jue is the practice practiced by spiritual masters. It is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower levels.
It is difficult for ordinary people to encounter even the spirit arts. The spirit arts that can be found outside are also some basic spiritual arts, that is, the yellow level. Such spiritual arts can only allow people to cultivate to the realm of spiritual bones. Not working.
And the Huo Family had its own profound level spirit art, as if his father was a master of spirit level. Has truly been able to use one's own spiritual power to show various war spirits. In the remaining memory, it seemed that he had never seen his father take a shot, so Huo Hai didn't know how strong Huo Kai really was. But it should be very strong.
Without strength, it would be difficult to move on the Spirit Realm Continent, let alone support a family. "Even if you are a bad person, you have to have capital, and you must first practice spiritual art. In any case, it is nothing without strength."
After thinking for a long time, Huo Hai opened his eyes and did it cross-legged. After the medical spiritualist's treatment, Huo Hai had no pain at all, and he was even very comfortable. No one bothered in the room, and Huo Hai just experimented.
According to the spirit tactics in the memory, Huo Hai began to mobilize the surrounding spirit. Ling Jue is something deeply imprinted in Huo Hai's soul, even if the soul is on the verge of collapse, the Ling Jue is still intact. Otherwise, Huo Hai really didn't know where to start. Huo Hai's original body had already undergone a certain level of cultivation.
I don't know if it is because he is not careful enough, so he has just entered the threshold of the spiritual realm. The realm of the spirit body, but the lowest realm among the spiritual masters, there are two realms of spiritual blood and spiritual bones on it.
The so-called spiritual realm is a stage in which the surrounding aura is absorbed, strengthens one's body, and makes the body more compatible with the aura. Cultivation at this stage can make your body gradually stronger. A few ordinary people are not opponents.
With the operation of Ling Jue, Huo Hai gradually felt that he was as if he was immersed in water. No, it's not water, this is the ocean of aura. The Spirit World Continent is full of boundless auras, and you don't need to find a good place to cultivate in the low-level stage. Any place, as long as it can be quiet, can be used for cultivation.
Gradually, Huo Hai began to emit a faint light, and Huo Hai was like a light bulb, with little fluorescent light permeating the surroundings. From time to time, photoelectricity enters Huo Hai's body, and these photoelectricity are the aura particles absorbed by Huo Hai.
"I really don't know what this body's predecessor is doing. At this rate, he can enter the Spirit Body Great Perfection within a few months, and then hit the spiritual blood realm. Why is he so big, his cultivation base has just entered the spiritual body? Body threshold."
Huo Hai cursed secretly in his heart, how did he know that after he entered this body, his cultivation speed was far from what he could compare to before. Judging from the cultivation speed of this body, there should be many masters in this world. It seems that when you go out in the future, you still have to keep a low profile. Don't act small for good, don't act small for evil.
If you don't have the ability to do terrible things, start from the moment, start with the small things, and strive to become a real dude. Good people don't live long, and they live for thousands of years. Grandpa, I will follow your advice and become a real evil.
Huo Hai swears secretly in his heart while practicing. I don't know what kind of face this thought would be if Huo Kai knew about it. From this moment on, a real scourge, like a rising star, slowly rises.
And the scourge's father and grandma, who still don't know, are worrying about his body.