As Xia Chujian spoke, he walked to the warehouse on the fifth floor filled with weapons and equipment, and found the Chiyang Fire equipment according to Qi Lu's instructions.

It was a foot-long white stick that looked like a baton.

One end of the stick is carved with a strange beast with round eyes, a high nose and cat ears.

Its wide-open mouth was the opening of the stick-like object.

The other end is a handle, wrapped in a green material of unknown origin, which can be held in the hand.

There is a switch in the middle of the palm of your hand. It is very simple and requires no technical skills.

Xia Chujian looked at it suspiciously and asked Qilu, "Are you sure this thing can eliminate all the remaining spiritual spores of this son of Farest?"

Qi Lu said, "This is a Chiyang fire stick. It is said to be a kind of fire preserved from the ancient Chilong. It is a very strong and yang fire that can destroy all evil spirits."

Xia Chujian: “…”

"Qilu, this doesn't sound like something you would say."

"You're a mechanical intelligence! Not a celestial master who catches ghosts and exorcises evil spirits!"

"Have you been reading some supernatural online novels again recently?"

Qi Lu said cutely, "...Master, supernatural stories are very interesting!"

"Master didn't say that we are not allowed to read supernatural literature..."

"And Qilu read all the small online articles he downloaded before, and learned a lot of knowledge!"

Xia Chujian sneered: "I think you have gained more useless knowledge..."

"Qilu, you can read it, but you are not allowed to tell me about the supernatural literature. Do you understand?"

Qi Lu: “…”

Xia Chujian said this, took the Chiyang fire launcher, and returned to the fighter plane warehouse hall outside.

That "Son of Farest" was still lying there stiffly.

Xia Chujian first tried to spray it with the Chiyang fire launcher.

She was spraying a raised sharp corner of the landing gear of Pei Zijing's starship airship.

He pressed his thumb on the raised switch, and the next second, a flame that was red to white burst out.

The sharp corners of the landing gear were instantly carbonized and vaporized, splitting into the smallest unit particles that make up objects in the universe.

Xia Chujian couldn't see the decomposition process, of course. She was just confused: "...Is this all that's going to happen?"

Qilu Nai said seriously, "That's enough! Master can start spraying now!"

Xia Chujian: “…”

That's a really harsh thing to say.

Of course she knew Qi Lu didn't mean that.

However, Xia Chujian was still a little unsure and asked, "Are you sure this will completely destroy the remaining spiritual spores of the Son of Farest? Aren't they all in the air?"

"Also, what about Mother Farest's psychic spores? Are they still in the air, searching for their next parasitic target?"

Is she going to spray the entire hall?

Qilu said: "According to Qilu's database, the spiritual spores of the Son of Farest cannot exist in the air and must be transmitted from one carbon-based organism to another."

"And Mother Farest's spiritual spores can only survive in the air for three seconds. They can only truly survive by possessing the bodies of carbon-based creatures."

Xia Chujian thought, if that was the case, then how did the spiritual spores of the Mother of Farest get onto Pei Zijing's body?

Could it be that the only reproductive mother of Farest is near Pei Zijing?

But if you think about it carefully, it's impossible.

Because if the most powerful guy was among them, wouldn't it have infected everyone long ago...

And he would not be unable to defeat Pei Zijing, a genetic evolver with peak A-level mental power.

So, it is certain that this Mother of Farest is not here.

Its reproductive spiritual spores were preserved by someone using special means and then attached to Pei Zijing.

She had to be careful about who this person was.

Xia Chujian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said nonchalantly, "...Three seconds have already passed since I killed it, right? But what if it attaches itself to someone else?"

Qilu was silent for a moment, then said, "Master, Qilu said that only the mother of Farest has the ability to reproduce and can give birth to a new son of Farest."

"Qilu is worried that it still has residual spores of the spiritual power from Mother Farest..."

But this is already very limited, and there will be no possibility of a large number of mental spores floating into the air and then parasitically reproducing.

Xia Chujian nodded: "I believe you for now."

She raised the Chiyang fire stick in her hand and aimed it at the crocodile-lizard-snake monster on the ground.

But before pressing the switch again, Xia Chujian asked again: "Qilu, this fire won't burn its outer skin, right?"

Qi Lu said cutely: "No! It will only burn the mental spores, not the skin..."

Xia Chujian took a deep breath and then pressed the switch of the Chiyang fire launcher.

Just like before, a red-white flame burst out of the launcher and enveloped the crocodile-lizard-snake monster "Son of Farest" lying on the ground.

Xia Chujian clearly saw that the "Son of Prest" who had just been as stiff as a piece of dry wood was actually twisting and struggling in the flames...

"Damn! It was pretending to be dead just now!" Xia Chujian thought that the monster was not dead just now.

She asked in confusion, "Qilu, why didn't it run away just now? I just left the hall to look for the Chiyang Fire Rod."

Qi Lu said: "It's not pretending to be dead. This is a natural spasmodic reaction to being burned by the Chiyang Fire."

Xia Chujian: "...Okay, I didn't have experience, but I learned something this time."

After she sprayed Chiyang Fire three times, the floor of the fighter plane warehouse hall became thinner.

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