Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Mu accepted the charm handed over by Leslie Cheung. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took every step extremely crisply, all the way until he entered the cabin.

"As expected of Qin Mu." Leslie Cheung sighed.

Now he is full of admiration for this junior.

The strong are respected, it is the truth no matter what, Leslie Cheung has seen Qin Mu's ability, of course he chose to bow his head and bow his head.

He originally planned to wait for the good news from Qin Mu in the distance, but after only a few minutes, he couldn't wait any longer.

Qin Mu had thought early on that Leslie Cheung might follow. After entering the wooden house, he easily set up a barrier to stop him.

But Leslie Cheung was unaware of this, he hesitated for a few minutes, unable to suppress his curiosity, gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then quietly approached the wooden house.

But when he got to the wooden house, he couldn't go any further.

Nothing can be seen in the void, but Leslie Cheung can touch the glass-like barrier with his hand.

"Are you guarding against me?" Leslie Cheung frowned, with mixed feelings in his heart, thoughts popping up one after another.

It wasn't until he remembered how big the gap between his own strength and Qin Mu's strength was that he forced himself to accept this reality.

No one will guard against ants whose strength is too far from their own, because ants cannot make waves, even if they have unexpected actions or thoughts, they can be easily resolved.

Leslie Cheung figured it out, but he also felt aggrieved.

How can there be such a big difference between people?When he was Qin Mu's age, he was still thinking about those love affairs, thinking about how to be handsome and attract girls.

The waiting time was long, and Leslie Cheung originally thought that he would keep killing time like this.

Until it suddenly darkened.

When he looked up, he didn't know when the dark clouds had gathered, and everything he could see was dark.

The sun didn't even struggle, and they forcibly blocked all the light.

The ominous premonition in my heart came out slowly, like a bamboo after the rain.

After all, Leslie Cheung is an old man who has experienced a lot. He immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave.

But looking back at the wooden house in the distance, and thinking of Qin Mu inside, he was a little unsure.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the time for thinking was only a few minutes, and he couldn't even see the road at his feet clearly.

Leslie Cheung is no longer entangled, it is more important to survive than to be a loyal little brother.

He apologized to Qin Mu in his heart, turned around and planned to leave quickly.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, a black shadow quickly passed by his eyes.

"Really memorize it." Leslie Cheung felt cold in his heart and couldn't help cursing.

He also didn't care about his image, and ran wildly as soon as he took a step.

The black shadow rushed back quickly, forcing Leslie Cheung to stop on the spot, circling him continuously, as if making fun of him.

"It's unreasonable!" Leslie Cheung gritted his teeth angrily, feeling that his majesty was being contemptuous, and he was extremely upset.

And the floating black shadow seemed to understand what he said, and let out a giggle.The voice could not be identified as male or female, but it was almost as thin as a newborn baby in the hospital. After listening carefully for a while, the hair would start to tingle.

Leslie Cheung snorted coldly, and the black shadow finally stopped circling, but stopped in front of him.

It was a highly decomposed face, and there was almost no flesh on the body, it was full of white bones.

The two eye sockets are empty, and there are things that seem to be maggots constantly crawling inside.

This is an evil spirit, and it seems that he died a miserable death before.

Leslie Cheung glanced at his broken ribs and the front half of his missing hands and feet.

"Why bother, can you take revenge on those who harmed you if you stop me?" Leslie Cheung sighed and said to himself.

But the evil spirit seemed to understand it, and suddenly opened its mouth wide, and it sounded like a baby crying again.

It was low-pitched for a while, and high-pitched for a while, so harsh that Leslie Cheung couldn't help raising his hands to cover his ears.

With this movement, the voice of the evil spirit stopped abruptly.

It has no eyeballs, but Leslie Cheung felt it, and it was staring at its own hand.

Biting hatred came out of nowhere, and white mist began to appear around him.

Leslie Cheung was sure that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, he saw a seemingly invisible baby's arm protruding from the white mist.

Feeling cold in his heart, Leslie Cheung realized in an instant that the evil spirit in front of him was not simple.

The lives on it may have exceeded thirty!
"You have done all kinds of bad things, how is it different from the person who harmed you back then!" Leslie Cheung was trembling with anger, raised his hand and squeezed it.

Hitting out with his hand, he scattered the baby's arm that was reaching out to him in the white mist.

The evil spirit seemed to have seen something extremely interesting, and began to sway around again, making a high-pitched sound from its mouth.

As its sound sounded, more arms stretched out from the white mist.

There are women, children, and elderly people with wrinkled skin.

As a celestial master, Leslie Cheung still has a heart of compassion for ordinary people. Seeing so many people dying at the hands of the evil spirits in front of him, he could no longer control his emotions, and with a cold snort he was about to cast out a spell.

But after touching the jacket pocket with his hands, he touched the trousers pocket again, Leslie Cheung was surprised and shocked and finally remembered.

All his charms were given to Qin Mu!

This time it wasn't just the coldness in his heart, Leslie Cheung was cold from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

He swallowed, knowing that he couldn't show his cowardice at this time, the evil spirit in front of him was not a good stubble, it should have some mind, if it was found that the current self couldn't beat it at all, then death would be immediate.

The white mist became more and more intense, and soon covered Leslie Cheung's inner three floors and outer three floors.

At first, there were only arms protruding out, but now people's faces began to appear.

The painful woman approached Leslie Cheung, and when she was about to touch him, the expression on her face became very ferocious, and her mouth opened wide.

Leslie Cheung maintained his superficial calm, raised his hand and hit him with another hand.

But this time, the human face didn't dissipate like an arm, but retreated a little, and then rushed towards him again.

The voice of the evil spirit disappeared. Like a pet dog, it tilted its head and looked at Leslie Cheung with empty eye sockets.

Leslie Cheung knew it and was seen by it.

The number of faces suddenly increased, approaching him rapidly, Leslie Cheung could no longer maintain the calmness on the surface, and squeezed out one hand after another, striking towards them.

"It's over, it's over..." Cold sweat broke out from his forehead.