Konoha from the Heart

Chapter 13 Night Ghost

It turned out that the kunai in Soul Congxin's hand was exactly the same on the front and back, even the scratches left during cultivation were the same, exactly the same as the kunai on the bed with the upward facing side.

Back in the body, I picked up the kunai from my heart, and looked back and forth. Obviously, the two sides of the kunai are not exactly the same. In other words, the suffering in the state of the soul is my imagination."

Cong Xin lowered her head, thinking about the key point, her eyes inadvertently fell on the slippers on the ground.

"Shoes, I didn't wear shoes when I went to bed, but when I was in Sasuke's room, I clearly had shoes on my feet. When did I wear them?"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Cong Xin's face.

"Speaking of which, in the state of my soul, I can't touch the real thing, but I habitually put on my shoes when I get out of bed. According to common sense, when my soul puts my feet in the shoes, it should be It went directly through the soles of the shoes and fell to the ground, no, even the ground should have passed through, but in fact I actually put on the shoes. Then I got a pair of soul shoes on my feet, and the shoes on the ground were still there."

"So, whether it's shoes, clothes, or Kunai, they are all brought out by my subconscious mind, and I imagined them. That is to say..."

Lie down from the heart again, and the soul came out of the body again.

The soul stretched out its right hand from the heart, and in the empty palm, a kunai suddenly appeared, and then the kunai turned into a shuriken, a book, a lighter, a mobile phone, an apple...

The soul rose from the corner of Xin's mouth, "It really is like this." He moved his gaze to his arm again, and a golden watch immediately appeared on his wrist.

"It can change objects, and it can also disappear objects, so can the body change?"

At this time, he saw that his palm directly turned into a kitchen knife, and then turned into a cat's claw and a fish head. His soul paused from the heart, and suddenly his whole body shrank greatly, and finally turned into a small cat. A kitten raised by Yu Chongxin in the previous life, but later defected.

Congxin, the soul who turned into a cat, walked around the room twice with three steps, and then changed into the appearance of Yu Chongxin in his previous life, 1.8 meters tall, slightly fat, with a slightly higher hairline.

"It's still more comfortable in human form. This should be because my consciousness has already adapted to the way humans walk, sit and lie down. If I become an animal or other form, I still need to rely on imagination to maintain the form and movement."

"The current appearance and Xiao Congxin's appearance are me, and it is not difficult to control it. What if I become someone else?"

With a thought, the image of Sasuke replaced Yu Chongxin and stood on the spot. He looked at his hands, feet and clothes, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Saying that, Sasuke's form changed back to Congxin's.

"In other words, my current shape is just the shape I am most accustomed to in my subconscious. Is it possible that if I let go of my thoughts and don't think I am me, what kind of shape will I have after all my thoughts are empty? A ball ? Or a ball of fire? Or a point”

The soul shook his head from the heart, and then thought: "The external form can change with the consciousness, so what about other things, such as physical rules, let's start with a simple one, such as flying up"

Thinking of this, Cong Xin opened her arms slightly, dragging them like a blessing from God, the soles of her feet slowly left the floor and floated up.

"Sure enough, if you get rid of gravity, Newton can die. Next, change to Einstein, distort space, and teleport."

Cong Xin imagined that she suddenly appeared on the other side of the bed from her current position, but saw his floating figure slowly flying to the other side of the bed.

"This is flying over, not teleporting over, isn't it? Could it be that Einstein is better than Newton." Analyze the difference from the heart.

"Overcoming gravity when flying, teleportation needs to distort space, there is no reason for gravity to fail, and the rules of space are still there"

Cong Xin stretched out both hands, palms up, and then saw a mobile phone appearing on his left hand. With a thought, the mobile phone disappeared from his left hand and appeared on his right hand. With another thought, the mobile phone returned to his left hand.

"It does look like a teleportation, without a trajectory, it suddenly disappears and then suddenly appears in another place."

"But this is done by my imagination, in fact, the phone does not exist, and my soul actually exists."

"If I imagine that there is a me on the opposite side, then that me is also my creation. The unconscious me is not the real me."

"Just like if I imagine that my current form is invisible to me, then I just can't see me, not that I disappear. The existence I have is objective."

"At this moment, I am here. If I want to teleport, I have to break the rules of time and space and distort the space. In fact, let alone distorting the space, I can't do it even by distorting a single hair."

"I'm no match for Einstein, because I can't twist space. So I'm no match for Newton, because I can't directly act on matter. The reason why I can fly is not because gravity doesn't exist. Why, in fact, gravity has always existed, but in the state of my soul, I have no mass, even if there is, the gravity produced by this mass is not enough to bind me.”

"Then what about movement? Running and jumping, if there is no gravity, how do these movements come about, and where does the force come from? In the state of the soul, there is only spiritual power, right?"

"I came up with the idea of ​​going from here to there, and then experience and common sense gave me corresponding behaviors. These behaviors are just projections of consciousness, which means that the drive is driven by mental power, just like I imagined that I was flying In the past, then I can really fly over, the form is not important, the important thing is that I passed, the important thing is..." Cong Xin pondered for a moment, and slowly spit out two words:
"time"

"Time, displacement, in other words, speed. The real important thing is speed. The trajectory is not important. There is no obstacle in the middle of my current form, and I can walk in a straight line between any two points."

"So what I should try is how fast I can go."

Thinking of this, the soul glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table from the heart.

Time: 21:26:44
Recording this time from the heart, the body slanted straight down, passed through the floor and the wall, and came to the street at the door.

"The street is about 300 meters from here to the end. It took me about three seconds to float down. It's about a dozen meters. It's estimated to be 650 meters back and forth."

While calculating, Cong Xin flew towards the end of the road, then flew back and returned to the room.

On the bedside table, the alarm clock shows: 21:27:16.

"It took almost 32 seconds. Calculated at 640 meters, it is exactly about 20 meters per second, and the speed is about 72 kilometers per hour. It is not very fast. It is far inferior to an airplane, let alone a rocket. The speed of sound and the speed of light are worse. It’s farther away, by the way, what’s the speed of sound?”

"More than 200, more than 300?"

"It seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement, so what is the key to restricting my speed? Is it energy, mental power, or common sense?"

"If it's the first two, I can't help it for a while, but if it's common sense, I just need to hypnotize myself, such as imagining myself as an airplane or a rocket."

Cong Xin shook his head, turned his attention away from the speed, and remembered his original plan.

"Let's test whether we can hurt the ghost shadow behind Sasuke with Kunai first." Thinking this way, the soul flew directly to Sasuke's room from the heart, instead of going through the balcony, it passed through two walls and came directly to the Behind Sasuke.

"I don't know if I get used to this way in the future, will I bump into a wall when I walk back to my body?" the soul complained from the heart, and then a watermelon machete appeared in his hand.

He swung at the phantom's head violently, and there was strong resistance from his hand. He carefully observed where the machete and the phantom's head collided. The blade only cut off two hairs, but did not break A bit of phantom scalp.

Sasuke, who was reading a book, suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said to himself, "Why does your scalp feel itchy? Maybe it's time to wash your hair?"

"It seems that as long as the strength is strong enough, the attack on this phantom can still affect Dao Sasuke. It should be the reincarnation, but I didn't expect that the reincarnation turned out to be such a ghost. Next time, let's see Naruto, right? There is also this thing."

Then Soul Congxin changed [-] kinds of weapons, and attacked Phantom dozens of times before finally giving up. Most of the time, Sasuke didn't respond.

Congxin can also see that when Sasuke is concentrating on reading a book, he suddenly responds to the phantom, but when his concentration is not concentrated, no matter how much strength Congxin uses, Sasuke seems to be I didn't realize it.

"But this can be regarded as a harvest." The soul looked at Sasuke from the heart, and then at the big brown hair in the palm of his left hand, which was "chopped" from Xuying's head. The law can also use "cut".

Cong Xin shook his head, the revolver on his right hand disappeared immediately, he looked at the brown hair on his left hand again, thinking about disappearing.

However, that dharma is not like something he conjured up, changing according to his will.

"Then take it home as a souvenir"

Flying back to his room, he returned directly to his body from his heart, rubbed his eyes, got out of bed and went to the balcony.

The two landscape trees in the courtyard are swaying under the moonlight.Occasionally, three or two flying birds uttered low hums, and there was a fresh smell in the air. "It would be nice to live here if there weren't those few careless people doing things."

An An quietly sighed with emotion for a while, and Cong Xin began to feel restless again.

Go back to the room and check the time, it's not even ten o'clock, it's too early.

"Why don't you go out for a stroll? Remember that there is a hot spring street not far away!"

A smile appeared on Cong Xin's face, far beyond what a child of this age can have.

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