"Goo!"

After the evolution, the little fat silkworm's originally brass-colored eyes turned into the same blood-jade color as the All-Seeing Silkworm's body.

The pair of fine feathers above the eyes are just growing, making it look very energetic.

Race: Blood Owl

Gender: male

Qualification: C

Level: Awakening I (25/2000)

Talents: Dark Blockade, Frenzy Form, Flesh and Blood Supreme (weakened)

Soul skills: Feather Arrow Shooting I (1/1000), Aerial Strangulation (1/1000), ...

Domain: Blood Hell Domain

Force: 67

Body: 60

Min: 55

Psionics: 21

Elemental Affinity (Dark): 39

[Flesh and Blood Supreme (Weakened)]: Able to simulate the physical soul skills of all flesh and blood soul beasts, and based on the original physical qualities of the imitated object, deeply enhance its physical strength by 5%. Temporarily unable to enhance psychic soul skills.

[Feather Arrow Shooting]: The steel feather wings are fired at an extremely fast speed, with a dark blockade effect.

[Aerial strangulation technique]: The spirit of the All-Seeing Silkworm has endowed the Dark Owl with unparalleled physical abilities. Under the instruction of the dragon, it has mastered the aerial strangulation technique.

After all, it has the B+ qualification and the foundation of a powerful Monarch IV soul beast.

Like the omelet, the little fat silkworm also evolved and mutated, and now it has many characteristics of the All-Seeing Silkworm.

He estimated that as the soul beasts' strength recovered more and evolved to higher qualities, they would show more characteristics of their predecessors.

The soul of a strong man cannot be concealed!

It was expected that Danbing would teach the Wanxiang Lingcan fighting skills.

Han Ning knew that the two brothers were good friends. In the past, the Wanxiang Spirit Silkworm would often transform into a little female dragon and hang out with Egg Pancake.

The two guys were always discussing Kanna, the second dimension, and occasionally they would exchange ideas about combat.

"The little fat silkworm has really become the brother in the sky this time..."

Han Ning stretched out his hand and put it on the little fat silkworm's back. Like brothers, the father and son returned to the rental house in the night.

Under the cover of night, the little fat silkworms are completely black, even when passing through areas illuminated by street lights or monitored by surveillance cameras.

It also presents an appearance of being completely integrated into the darkness.

Even if someone passed by them face to face, they would only see darkness around Han Ning, and the young man must be drunk.

When I returned to the rental house, the sky was already turning pale.

Han Ning cleaned up the messy scene and was not in a hurry to sleep.

Instead, it calls out the body-mind conversion function in the panel.

This function does not require the consumption of too much spiritual energy, it only converts his flesh and blood strength into spiritual power.

It just so happened that I had just received the enhancement of the little fat silkworm's evolution, and my blood was surging.

Mental strength recovered to almost level 2.8.

[Your mental power has reached the minimum level to unlock the 'Physical-Spiritual Change' function. 】

[Physical-Spiritual Change]: Transform the excess energy overflowing from the body into mental power without affecting health. This process is irreversible. (Dangerous changes can be carried out, and the limit of change is the basic state that can only maintain the continuation of life; Note: The stronger the physical quality of the host, the greater the degree of change.)

Physical-mental changes:

Safety line: The current body's changeable energy is 10.618% of the body's total energy;

Danger line: 41% of total body energy

“Convert 10%!”

[It is estimated that 1 energy point will be consumed as loss. Do you want to continue? ]

"Yes!"

Swish!

The blood mist emanated from Han Ning's pores all over his body, forming a blurry nebula that drifted to the front of his eyebrows.

A faint blue light flashed by.

This time, the red blood mist did not turn into the deep blue like before.

Instead, the color became even more scarlet, as if liquid was about to drip out.

Immediately afterwards, scarlet blood mist formed a vortex in front of his eyebrows and penetrated into his eyebrows.

A feeling of weakness came from the flesh.

The brain feels extremely comfortable.

【Spiritual improvement! 】

[Current Spirit Level: Level 82 (86%→27%)/Level (%)]

"4% at a time is okay, but... it's not enough!"

Han Ning felt that his blood and energy were still sufficient. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he changed his mind: "Continue to convert, convert 35% of the blood and flesh energy!"

boom!

Even more surging qi and blood flow out of the body.

The bulging muscles shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A few minutes ago, he was still a healthy and muscular young man.

After a few minutes, he turned into a prematurely aged middle-aged man with a haggard appearance, sunken cheeks and dull hair.

【Please note that you are now in the danger line of physical-mental transformation. 】

【You are currently in a state of soul fatigue. 】

[Estimated recovery time: 90 days. (Active exercise and a healthy diet can shorten this time.)]

[Spiritual power increased! 】

[Current mental strength level: Level 1 (%)]

Call ~

A strange wind blew in the calm and windless living room.

Han Ning's body was suspended in the air, his skinny body was covered in a layer of white mixed with a bloody halo.

An invisible shadow of an armored god flashed past behind him.

Han Ning suddenly opened his eyes.

He grabbed the air with both hands.

A circle of bright white silk thread suddenly appeared on both hands.

The third-level secret technique - bird cage.

"Finally recovered to the third level, Xuan Yue third level, I wonder how much I can fight against the extraordinary people of sequence!"

There was a gleam in Han Ning's eyes.

Then... a strong feeling of weakness came from all over my limbs.

His eyes went dark and he rushed to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

……

Two days later, in the afternoon.

The northern suburbs of Ludao City.

Han Ning, dressed in a black robe and wearing sunglasses, watched quietly as an off-road SUV drove towards him.

The car window rolled down, revealing Li Changxi's face that looked like a drug addict.

After not seeing him for a few days, this guy looked a little better, and there was no longer that bloodthirsty, crazy look between his brows.

"Mr. Han Ning, please get in the car." Li Changxi looked respectful.

"Yeah." Han Ning responded lightly, opened the back door and got in.

He threw the bag he was carrying aside, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Li Changxi, who was sitting in the front, caught a glimpse through the rearview mirror of Han Ning's skinny wrists and palms that were inadvertently exposed and covered with blue veins.

I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and I had already classified Han Ning as an old monster.

The off-road vehicle drove northward, but did not take the highway. Instead, it followed the national highway and circled on the rugged and winding mountain road.

Drive from the wide national highway into the relatively narrow county road.

After five hours, the surrounding scenery had already turned into rolling hills.

It's getting late.

The car sped towards Ningzhou, and a small mountain village came into view.

It was dinner time and smoke was rising in the distance.

"Mr. Han, the entrance to the ruins will only appear after 2 a.m. It's still early now, let's eat first before going into the mountain."

Li Changxi stepped on the brakes and suggested.

"can."

Han Ning didn't know the situation in the vicinity, so he had to ask Li Changxi for arrangements.

The two parties have a spiritual contract, so he is not afraid of being ambushed.

After parking the car and walking in, I saw that this was a small mountain village with a small population, probably only about a hundred households.

The mountain village is extremely remote and not on any busy transportation routes.

So much so that there isn't even a decent restaurant in the area.

But Li Changxi had obviously arrived earlier. He found a house with smoke rising from the chimneys and that looked the best renovated. He walked up to it and knocked on the door.

"Is anyone here?"

Not long after, the wooden gate creaked open and a little girl about four or five years old poked her head out from behind the door.

The little girl opened her big, bright eyes and looked at them warily.

"Little girl, where are your adults?"

"Mom, there are outsiders."

"Who is it?"

Along with the sound, a thin woman in her twenties walked out of the house.

She looked at the two people at the door dressed strangely and was also alert: "Who are you?"

"Sister Zou, I'm Li Changxi. I was here a few days ago."

Li Changxi took off his mask, revealing a face that looked like that of a drug addict.

Han Ning thought that the woman would look surprised when she saw Li Changxi.

Then invite them in.

however……

After seeing Li Changxi's face, her expression changed 180 degrees, and she became a completely different person.

She rushed to Li Changxi, looking crazy:

"It's all your fault! Last time you asked my husband to lead the way into the mountains, and now you just walked away and he's nowhere to be found!"

"what?"

Li Changxi was very surprised when she heard this. "Your husband didn't come back? I remember that we sent your husband back before we reached the entrance. When did he disappear?"

"Three days ago." The woman looked excited.

"Three days? Didn't it take more than a week since we invited him into the mountains?" Li Changxi frowned.

"He...he did come back, but he hasn't been in the right state since he came back."

"I feel listless all day long and have no motivation to work."

"It's just like what they show on TV, I was bewitched by a vixen."

"At first I thought he was just tired and didn't think much of it."

"Until three days ago... I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and found that he was gone."

"Did you call the police or notify other villagers to search the mountain?" Han Ning asked.

"I..." The woman glanced at Li Changxi, "The villagers searched for two days and two nights, but couldn't find any trace of him."

"Ahem...Mr. Han, his family's business is not very formal."

"That's it." Han Ning suddenly realized.

"Sister Zou, I will go have a meal with this distinguished guest first, and then go into the mountains later. If I meet your husband, I will bring him back."

Li Changxi, when he is sane, is a very easy-going person to talk to.

The woman was comforted by Li Changxi's gentle tone, and her excitement calmed down a little. She gritted her teeth and said:

"Brother Li, I'll leave it to you. If all else fails, I can only call the police. Going to jail for a few years is better than being a widow forever."

"Ah."

Walking on the mountain village path, Han Ning suddenly said: "There is a hint of curse on that woman."

"Something must have happened to his man."

"The scope of the ruins' impact may have expanded, and we must hurry up," Li Changxi analyzed.

This remote mountain village was probably a place where few outsiders passed by often. After being turned away three times, the three men finally succeeded in sharing a meal with someone in a slightly shabby home.

The owner of the house was an old woman who lived alone.

The houses in the yard were dilapidated and weeds grew in the corners. Li Changxi had had a special experience before. When he stepped into the yard, his eyes drifted towards Han Ning, asking him if there was anything unusual here.

A faint light flashed between Han Ning's eyes. After confirming that there was nothing special, he said:

"Nothing unusual."

Li Changxi nodded, stuffed a few hundred-dollar bills into the old lady's hand, and asked her to try to get some delicious food.

L.

Not long after, the summer rain fell from the leaden clouds without any warning. It was sparse at first, then it became heavier and heavier, gradually forming a thin rain curtain under the eaves, trapping Han Ning and the other man in the house.

Han Ning stood under the eaves, smelling the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, looking at the blurry mountains in the distance shrouded in misty white fog. He felt refreshed all over and took a deep breath in comfort.

Suddenly, the faint sound of quarreling came into my ears.

"There are outsiders in this remote mountain village?"

The two looked at each other and walked out of the yard in the rain at the same time.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the already wet and muddy roads in the mountains became even more slippery. After just a few steps, my trouser legs were covered with yellow mud, which was so slippery and uncomfortable.

"Is your house a palace? I paid so much money and you won't give me shelter from the rain?"

The skinny woman who had just rejected them was standing in front of her own door, wearing a coat and holding an umbrella.

Opposite her stood two men and one woman. The leader was a tall young man in his twenties wearing a windbreaker.

He carried a 1.5-meter-long black scabbard on his back, engraved with complex silver cloud patterns.

In Han Ning's words, it looks very expensive.

As the three men opposite had their backs to them, Han Ning could not see the man's face clearly, but judging from his arrogant tone and the luxurious scabbard on his body, this man must have been born extraordinary, which also made him have an unruly character.

"If someone in a modern city carries a scabbard on his back, he's either a cosplay enthusiast, mentally ill, or an extraordinary person with special skills."

Li Changxi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Next to the man with the scabbard on his back stood a charming woman with strange silver curly hair.

She was wearing a red windbreaker, but it couldn't hide her slim and well-proportioned figure.

The third person was also a strong man in his early 30s, wearing a black windbreaker, standing aside silently.

When the two men looked at him, the man seemed to sense something and immediately turned his head and looked at the two men with a frown.

"Acute five senses." Li Changxi looked alert.

"It seems like there is a familiar feeling..." Han Ning's expression was calm, feeling the gaze of the man in the windbreaker.

Xuan Yuezhi's mental power is extremely sharp. Whenever the other party glances at him, he can analyze who the person is through the focused "spirit" of the other party.

Similar to a hound's nose.

"The man in the black windbreaker across the street, I once met him at the Blue Bay Bar."

"Blue Bay Bar?" Li Changxi frowned even deeper. "It is rumored that the boss of the black market behind the Blue Bay Bar is a member of the Black God Society. These people may have discovered traces of the ruins."

The two were talking.

"Brothers, I'm so sorry, please find another place."

The skinny woman wiped the rain that flowed down her cheeks and spoke sincerely.

"You MBD" the leading man's face turned cold.

Seeing this, the charming woman's cold expression seemed to change, revealing a friendly smile, and acted as a peacemaker: "Forget it, they don't want to, let's find another one."


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