Chapter 133: Nine Yin Mysterious Corpse ~ Law

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after an hour.
The little rabbit sister wearing a flower hat led Wang Yan out of the police station with the corpses. Because it was not a glorious thing, she made her face a little blushing.
"Brother Wang Yan, you have to stay away from him in the future." Little Rabbit glared fiercely at the corpse man with a blushing face. "This old thing has lived for more than 100 years. It is so shameful that it is so shameful. You do n’t have to hurt you and ruin your reputation. "
Wang Yan also blushed old, and it was really shameful to say that, he was embarrassed to show the work permit. She had to call Xiaotu and ask her to help with this matter.
"Little rabbit, the old man has indeed lived for more than 100 years." The zombie face of the corpse man slightly showed a longing look, "but the old man found this life alive. Little friend Wang Yan, since we two A profound revolutionary friendship has been established between them. This time back to the unit, the old man teaches you how to hide the bullet. "
"Hiding bullets?" Bunny said easily. "It turns out that you are for this, which is really difficult for you. After that, the corpse is good at controlling corpses, and the control of mental power has reached the point of perfection. He has pointed you. , Which can save you a lot of detours. "
The corpse man said with pride: "Little friend, the old man didn't make you wrong? Let's go and take advantage of the old man's head, and teach you well ~"
Since even the little rabbit said so, Wang Yan was even more interested in what the corpse professor taught.
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In the practice room of the East China Branch of the National African Bureau.
Wang Yan bare shirt, showing a strong and slender body. Each of his muscles is sharp and angular, and each muscle fiber contains a powerful explosive force.
His resilience has also reached an alarming level. The bruises hit by rubber bullets in the morning are now no longer visible on him.
A few secret agents were envious and jealous. Boss Wang Yan's face and body are so good that he's abnormal, but his skin is so good.
Look at the name of his old man, Danghu, and see how hot it is online. How many big girls and daughters-in-law, crying and shouting to roll sheets with him.
What is there to desire to be a man to achieve his level?
The Corpse Man was on the side, staring at Wang Yan with greedy eyes. If he could, he must cut his blood vessel, take a thousand milliliters of blood and run away.
In that case, the two copper babies in the family are very likely to be promoted to B level. At that time, among the B-level strongmen, who would dare to compete with him?
Unfortunately, he dare not. If you do that, you will face the chase of the SAFE. The Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger of the State Administration of African Affairs, even if he had three heads and six arms, could not escape.
As the saying goes, the older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage. I thought when the little devil invaded the Central Plains during the Republic of China period. Together with his brother, he was full of blood, and had done many terrifying events.
Brother
The corpse man's face was stiff and grisly, and a warm smile was rarely shown, although the smile was not much better.
"Senior Corpse!" Wang Yan called out politely, "Is there any situation?"
The corpse man woke up from a distant memory, waved his hand, and said hoarsely: "Nothing, just a little thought of the past. You can rest assured, I will definitely teach you how to hide bullets."
He coughed twice and put on the appearance of an expert: "As the so-called golden wind does not move, the consciousness of the cicada will occur. At the moment when the man takes his hand, his breath will be unconsciously held. All physiological indicators in the body will change. "
"Senior, I can see the other party's physical changes and limb movements." Wang Yan frowned, "But what should I do to feel the other party's physiological changes?"
"You are right, feel." The corpse man said blankly, "It is to feel the other person's feeling with feeling."
Three consecutive feelings, although Wang Yan heard clearly. But it is really unclear what the situation is, unconscious.
As he prepared to frown and ask questions, he suddenly felt a cold air passing over him. Although the feeling was invisible, it was like substance.
Suddenly, Wang Yan's goose bumps were erected, instinctively posing in a fighting posture.
"How is it? This is the feeling." The corpse man explained, "In our Chinese culture, there are many kinds of depictions of this invisible power. For example, spiritual thoughts, spiritual consciousness, perception, etc."
"Is this spiritual power?" Wang Yan's exploration of his own spiritual power is still in a very primitive stage. Can't help but feel very magical, "Predecessors mean that spiritual power is divine thought? Like the divine thought in the fantasy fantasy novels, can there be endless magical uses?"
"Fantasy fairy novels? This old man doesn't know." The corpse man put his head on his head and said, "But the application of his own mind is the root of hiding bullets. The old man first checks your mind power and focuses , Can you raise this? "
The corpse man took out a dollar coin and threw it on the ground.
After three or four meters, Wang Yan began to try to concentrate. This is the most superficial way of using spirit, and this is the way to open the storage bracelet.
Sure enough, under his concentration. The coin was lifted slightly, and it fell off tremblingly again. But even such a small change made Wang Yan feel very difficult.
Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Wang Yan smiled awkwardly: "Senior, I'm sorry, my mental strength is weaker. I can't even lift a coin."
The corpse-man's white eyes were staring at the coin. On the zombie-like face, the corners of the mouth twitched diagonally upward.
This kid!
Really do n’t understand or are you pretending?
After a few seconds, the corpse growls growled: "Boy, are you teasing the old man?"
"Uh ... Do seniors dislike me for having low qualifications?" Wang Yan blushed slightly and asked weakly, "I pay more attention to physical ~ physical strength training, and I neglect spiritual training."
When the corpse heard, the tears were about to fall, and he looked up at the ceiling with his hands on his back. In this world, why is the difference between people so big? He also said that his qualifications are low, and that he neglected the spiritual tempering?
If he has such a starting qualification, he has already practiced the "Nine Yin Xuan Corps Great Law" to the pinnacle, and it is a rare rival in the world.
The Corpse Man stared at him angrily, and took a few deep breaths before he calmed down. With a finger, the coin "whooped" into his palm. As if there was an invisible force supporting the coin, it floated three inches above the palm of the corpse man.
The coin paused for a few seconds, and the coin began to spin around his palm, moving back and forth through every gap between his fingers. At this moment, the coin seems to have life, like a silver butterfly exuding silver light, dancing around the hands of the corpse man.
A small coin is like being given life by him.
Wang Yan saw his eyes straight, and there was a sense of admiration in his heart. It is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for more than 100 years. Even the little rabbit admits that his spiritual power is powerful and delicate.
The secret agents beside them also showed admiration in their eyes.
Just when Wang Yan looked fascinated, the coin suddenly blew loudly and shot at Wang Yan.
But Wang Yan is not the old Wu Xiameng, his reaction and speed are far from ordinary people. With a stern look, the backhand caught the coin.
The coin slammed into the palm, and half of the arm was slightly numb.
"You try." The corpse man said with his hands on his back.
Wang Yan flicked the coin, spinning the coin that flew down. It was magically stabilized at the moment when he was about to touch his palm.
This is not because of Wang Yan's sudden increase in mental strength, but the problem of distance. The more spiritual power is extended, the weaker it will be. Just a moment ago, Wang Yan lifted the coin with a mental force at a distance of three or four meters, which shocked the corpse.
Learning from the actions of the corpse Taoist just now, Wang Yan began to revolve around the coin in vain, and manipulated the coin to move between his fingers with mental force. At the beginning, it was a bit stiff and rusty, and the coins stumbled and were almost thrown away by inertia several times.
But after gradually becoming proficient, Wang Yan made a difference. Although the speed and flexibility are far less smooth and natural than the corpses. But the coin has been successfully played around.
The rapid progress made Wang Yan more interested in this game and had a great time.
The zombie-like face of the corpse man once again showed a shock. Is this kid ... too exaggerated? After being shocked, he coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay, it's almost the same. It can be seen that you are so talented in the use of Divine Mind. I will teach you how to avoid bullets."
But he couldn't help swearing, and God was unfair. The old man must have his talent for thinking like a god. One hundred years of practice has already made the old man's strength break through the sky and stand at the top of the world. It's time to see anyone who is unhappy can beat anyone.
"Thank you, Senior." Wang Yan snapped his fingers and clamped the coin. By this time, his senses of the corpse-man were constantly refreshing.
The old guy looked evil and abominable, but in fact he was a disgusting person. Think about it as well, our state-owned unit of state affairs. How could it really be possible to let an evil and brutal generation join?
"Shen Nian is a manifestation of our consciousness and an extension of power." The corpse man with his hands on his back said with a straight face, "You can think of it as our second hands, second legs, and second Eyes. Even really powerful mind thoughts are more reliable and effective than our hands, feet, and eyes. Even some super-strong men who are good at mind minds can achieve a thousand miles. "
"Think a thousand miles?" Wang Yan was also shocked. What kind of concept is this? Just now his mental strength extended three or four meters away, and floating a coin was very difficult.
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