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"Xiaofeng, don't forget to check what was buried in the villagers' body by the Demon Claw Gate." Ai Qinglan took Chen Feng's hand as if to explain the matter: "This method is too familiar."
Chen Feng sighed and nodded: "Okay, Sister Lan, you can now close the door with peace of mind, okay, let me hand it over here!"
I don't know why, his voice is full of tiredness, it seems like a mortal who has not slept for a long time-but for monks, "not sleeping" is not a big deal at all. Moreover, at this point in time, all of the current Falun Gong practitioners should have just woke up from a coma.
"It's very uncomfortable." Ai Qinglan mumbled: "That ... the principle of meridian operation, you remember, there is the principle of" spiritual source quality ", and ... and ..."
Ai Qinglan's situation is even worse. She seemed to have some headaches, and just supported her temple after a few words.
Chen Feng pressed her in the center of a certain formation, and said, "Just stay with me, don't worry."
Ai Qinglan grunted his mouth, dissatisfied, but his physical condition was not allowed. She had to settle in gradually, a faint aura appeared on her body. Chen Feng took two steps back, looked at it, took out his pen, and added a layer around the circle.
The role of these magic circles is to isolate the spiritual power inside and outside. Normally, this kind of magic circle is used by the empirical department to save some items that need to exist in the high spirit environment. Now, this magic circle is used by monks to maintain a relatively low spiritual environment.
This is like a refrigerator and freezer. In high latitudes, some people also use these things to keep warm.
Under the boulder, Ai Changyuan's voice came up: "I said you, don't believe my craft?"
"It's not that I can't believe Brother Ai, but ... I'm used to it, I'm used to it." Chen Feng smiled and threw the pen: "I have built several empirical departments. I understand a little bit about Falun Engineering, so I always think about it ... Thinking about getting a insurance. "He jumped off the rock and said," Don't say this anymore. I've asked your stuff, have you done it? "
"Hands are here." Ai Changyuan pointed to a large parcel on the ground: "Temporarily concealed by illusion. But, considering the strange state now, I am afraid that it will not take long to eat the corpse. The illusion can't have meat. They eat. We have to return it. "
Chen Feng nodded.
Unlike others, they did not successfully enter the village. The village where the three people started was in a very bad condition, and there were not many people left. In despair, the awe-inspiring residents of the original Phoenix Island disappeared. Of course, the Fa-cultivators have lived in the political environment of "integrity and unity" since they were young, so they do not feel that "disrespect" is a bad thing. Originally, the two sides were in peace and have some contact. However, when Ai Qinglan proposed to examine the bodies of the mutants and dissect the dead, those people were irritated. With the attitude that Ning Weiyu was not broken, they forced out several people.
Originally they were not afraid of their force, but Chen Feng did not want to conflict with these mortals, so he retreated.
However, since he really cares about things here, in the end, Chen Feng entrusted Ai Changyuan to steal the body.
After seeing the over-twisted, almost human-like corpse, Chen Feng first touched it up and down, leaving the three-dimensional model data and image data, and then took out a portable empirical table. It ’s just that the guy is really too big, the empirical platform ca n’t be put down, and the surrounding ground is uneven, and the rocks here are terrible and hard. The monks in the knotty stage ca n’t get a piece of fragments, so they can only rely on spells Fine-tuning.
"The conditions here are also tough enough." Ai Changyuan sighed: "It might as well stay in that village, because the ground is flat anyway."
"No, it doesn't matter. Where there is a high density of spirits, the spiritual power is relatively concentrated. It is also good for us to stay away from the crowd." Chen Feng said while preparing for dissection.
"Is this the case?" Ai Changyuan said: "I thought there was no human habitation where spiritual auras such as the Dragon Mountain of the Spirit Mountain are gathered."
"That's because the crowd took the initiative to avoid the place where the spiritual power is too strong." Chen Feng corrected: "The spiritual power is strong, and the demonization phenomenon is more likely to occur. No one wants a fairy to jump out of the mountains outside the city, isn't it? In areas where spiritual power levels are the same, the density of the crowd is sufficient to affect spiritual power—approximately a few thousandths or ten thousandths.

"Thousandths ... I understand." Ai Changyuan nodded. "Here, even a few ten thousandths is a terrible number."
Chen Feng nodded and smiled, "It's convenient for people, convenient for myself."
Ai Changyuan glanced at Chen Feng sideways. "That said, you really don't need to take a break? Your situation is not much better than that over there."
Both Ai Qinglan and Chen Feng were inflamed. In the old days, the Flame of Life was a life-saving artifact for them, even a plug-in. But now, in this environment, the inflammation of life is the existence of life. Due to the relationship between the flames of life, the life of negative entropy on them was revealed, and as a result, more spiritual power was brought together. If it were n’t for the seal, they would die almost at the moment they stepped into this secret realm. But even so, they also inhaled too much foreign spiritual power.
And this alien spiritual power carries some kind of strange magical thought. Ai Qinglan could hardly bear the erosion of the inner demons, and could only choose to retreat first to suppress many inner demons.
Chen Feng shook his head, "It's not necessary. My perception of the inflammation of life is not as deep as that of Sister Lan, and the inhaled alien spiritual power is much less. In addition, I am a disciple of Yangshen Pavilion. It ’s also sustainable. "
"I think you'd better retreat."
Chen Feng sighed: "Besides, as you said, the time to dissect this body is limited."
In between, he had moved the twisted and swollen body to the dissecting table.
"Heavier than expected, at least 80% of the body fluids have become heavy water."
Chen Feng skillfully raised his knife and drew a slap-sized opening in the opponent's chest. First, he took some samples and observed with naked eyes.
"The body is not inactivated, the muscle skin is in a state of freshness, but the soul is gone, the brain is completely unresponsive, and then the faint chaos discharges-can this be applied to the Xianmeng's brain death standard ..."
"The cause of death ... can't be judged. The heart is mad, piercing the coronary arteries, and the abnormal governor oppresses the brain. When placed outside, these two places are fatal ..."
After more than ten minutes, Chen Feng took off his gloves and stepped back a few steps, holding his forehead with both hands, silently contemplating and killing the demon.
"It's really serious." Ai Changyuan said.
When he ventured in Western Xinjiang as early as possible, he washed all his mana and changed it to be closer to the existence of gravitational waves, which is incompatible with ordinary mana, so it is the least affected by this.
Chen Feng shook his head: "No ... The phenomenon on you, and this strange magical idea, all show that the environment here is not caused by nature, but by man. We are likely to fall into a huge conspiracy. among……"
Natural spiritual power is not too obvious, and it affects all living things similarly. It will not be because of Ai Changyuan ’s strange mana, so he will not erode it. This only shows that the spiritual power here has produced a very obvious intrinsic style. For monks such as Ai Changyuan who did not take the usual path, the erosion was very weak.
And having a particularly obvious intrinsic spiritual power can only be refined mana.
And these spiritual powers also contain spirit rhinoceros, and when people absorb it, they will have hallucinations, and when the demon opens spirits, it will become violent and cruel-at least according to the description of those mortals. This is even much like the mana after practicing to deify the realm of thought.
Ai Changyuan saw that he insisted, and no longer persuaded, but asked, "What is going on with the technique of" buying the magic weapon "? Tianlingling has similar behavior?"
"Well, Xianmeng has special specifications of the needle, which is used to stay in the human body and observe the change of spiritual power. This is a conventional research method. Of course ... I think the familiar here should mean ... other One thing? "
"Another one?"
"When I was young and frivolous, I had a friend, and I did something too excessive." Chen Feng shook his head: "Of course, there are also elements of Xianmeng's calculations, and that guy has also paid a price. In short, It ’s hard to look back.

Ai Changyuan nodded: "Brother Chen, you are such a good person, something that can make you filled with indignation must be a terrible thing."
"Not to mention this." Chen Feng said: "The purpose of burying the magic weapon in the human body is to observe the evolution of a certain spell. I suspect that the black hands behind the scenes may be doing the same thing. Just from If those people find similar instruments ... "
"Same thing, observe the evolution of curses in this group of mortals?" Ai Changyuan smiled: "Can't there be any kind of curse in those mortals?"
Chen Feng shook his head: "No, no, what I think ... do you know how the practice of law first appeared?"
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"Gan ..." Wang Qi looked at the needle in his hand incredulously.
When he pretended to fly the mother and son over a cliff, he secretly used something soft to shake out of them.
That is, the so-called "claw demon gate" left in the mortal body.
After careful inspection, Wang Qi couldn't wait to slap himself.
"How do I suddenly feel ashamed of what I did in the past ... Isn't that what I used in Shenjing?"
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