Chapter 72 Solution

"This is a wrong judgment." Su Xu denied this statement.

"It's natural for human eyes to be invisible to certain things. But it's also easy to make invisible things visible." Su Xu raised his fingers and aligned them with his eyes.

He was so rough in his movements that he even poked his own eyeball.

Tears flowed down his eyes, and his eyes, which had seemed to be covered by darkness, could now see vaguely.

Those eyes are not normal at all.

The surface is covered with a layer similar to contact lenses, but it itself is not as soft as contact lenses, but a semi-arc solid body like glass.

I want to put something like that in my eyes and adapt naturally...

Zong Feng's goose bumps all over his body broke out.

"Why are you telling us this?" Jian Zirui looked at Su Xu with frowned eyebrows.

At that moment, everyone had complicated feelings towards Su Xu.

Jian Zirui tightened the sword in her hand, her face gloomy: "I don't know what you did, but there are so many dead people here, so even if you are not the one who harmed them, you must have participated in it."

"So many people, do you know what this means?"

"Why don't you know?" Su Xu still sat in the chair.

European-style chairs are too delicate, but when they are used as the focus of the design, if they are too dense, they will only make people feel disgusted.

Su Xu half-twisted his body, intending to turn himself and the chair together, changing his original appearance of facing the people sideways to facing them head-on.

But unfortunately, the exquisite yet ugly chair under him did not cooperate. Not only did it hit the table next to it, it also caused the cup of black tea on top of it to fall over. The tea flowed down the table and trickled onto the carpet below, spilling a lot of tea soup.

Su Xu took a look and stopped paying attention. Instead, he looked at He Jingtong and the others and continued the previous topic: "Alien spirits, in addition to their inherent characteristic of killing humans, also need to use human souls and spiritual masters' bodies as food."

Of course, you won’t starve to death if you don’t eat, but having something to eat is definitely better than having no medicine at all.

Otherwise, why would the fight continue until death?

In the eyes of alien spirits, spiritual masters and other humans are either toys or food.

But unfortunately, the so-called food has resistance.

This makes every meal particularly difficult.

"It's normal to provide food for my father when I was raising him," Su Xu said.

"Are you crazy?" Zong Feng accused loudly, "Your talent in scientific research has enabled you to become a being that can see spirits. But what does it mean to provide 'food' to a spirit?"

"Those are humans! They are the same species as you."

"But those people agreed to it themselves." Su Xu took out his cell phone.

Even though they were far away, several people could see the text on his phone screen.

[How much pain must one have gone through to commit suicide... If possible, I hope to use my life to bring Su Qing back to life.]

【Me too.】

[It is really heartbreaking that such a talented actor passed away so early. The classics he created are deeply rooted in people's hearts and have influenced generations. If a waste like me could exchange his life for his, I would bring him back...]

[It’s such a pity that Su Qing died…]

Su Xu had accurately found similar comments, ranging from two to three years ago, and of course, including yesterday's.

Those netizens only knew about Su Qing's suicide. The entertainment company that Su Qing worked with concluded that the reason for the suicide was deep depression.

This keyword brings up many people with the same disease.

They felt despair about the world and wanted to commit suicide, but were stopped by the people around them.

After repeatedly tormented between recovery and serious illness, what was finally projected was the two mentalities of wanting to die and wanting to live, which kept mixing and causing him to leave messages under Su Qing's related social accounts that had not been deactivated.

And Su Xu took all of these literally.

"Since they agree, why should I not treat them as food for my father?"

"Fuck you!" Qi Xueyi's face looked extremely ugly.

"Do you still think that when we agree to help you, we mean we agree to die and provide food for that thing you keep?"

Su Xu nodded.

"Calm down." He Jingtong stopped Qi Xueyi who was about to rush over and hit someone.

"There's something wrong with this room."

Before they came in, several aromatherapy lamps were already lit in the room. The different colors of the lamps also symbolized different scents.

When the multiple scents were mixed together, this smell not only quickly diluted the bloody smell in Jian Zirui's nose, but also made her feel dizzy.

"Just relying on the special scents between plants?" Jian Zirui held his forehead.

"Of course it's a chemical product. Why do you think so?" Su Xu asked puzzledly.

His expression looked like he was in a sunny campus, asking his classmates what the next class was.

"I originally intended to target you guys, but I didn't expect there would be another Zong Feng."

"But in order to prevent my affairs from being exposed and my father from having no food to eat in the future, I'm sorry and hope you can stay here too." Su Qing said apologetically.

Zong Feng's vision was already turning dark.

But Zong Feng still said: "They thought that the help they provided was to provide some support to you who are in a low point."

"Before the help was established, I didn't know why they concluded that you would die here. But I am sure that they came with the intention of saving you."

"Honestly speaking, I did mean that a little bit when I misled the kid about his words, about wanting to see Luo Yucheng die!" After he finished speaking, Zong Feng quickly flew towards where Su Xu was.

Zong Feng's eyes were cold, and he kicked over the chair that Su Xu was sitting on. But before he could grab the man's throat, a monster appeared beside Su Xu.

The monster didn't look like a human at all.

It's like different colors of slime mixed together, but not completely fused. Different colors, different textures, forced together, it naturally becomes a disgusting large piece of garbage.

Although it seemed incredible, He Jing and the others were certain that the spirit in front of them, who had no human feelings at all, was Su Qing.

The alien Su Qing blocked Zong Feng's attack on Su Xu. Even though he looked like a monster, anyone could see his protective gesture.

Everyone looked unhappy, but He Jingtong still looked the ugliest.

“A familiar sense of sight.”

It looks very similar to the alien spirit that appeared in front of Fu Zexun to block him when he escaped from the academy.

Beside He Jingtong, Jian Zirui had already cut a hole in the palm of her hand with the peach wood sword.

The pain sobered her up, and she could even say to Qi Xueyi next to her: "Do you want me to do it to you too?"

"At this time, shouldn't we turn off all the lights while Zong Feng is restraining the alien spirit?" Qi Xueyi said in frustration, and decisively rushed to the lamp closest to him and blew it out.

The glass-shaped scented lamp emitted a final puff of black smoke when it was blown out.

"Restrict?" Su Xu seemed to have heard these words and turned his gaze to Qi Xueyi.

Then everyone heard him say, "The drugs in those lamps are not just for knocking you out."

“No matter whether food is alive or not, once it is processed by humans, it will eventually become dead.”

"Does it seem like there's any point in putting you in a coma?"

What he wanted was to turn those who took the initiative to help him into food.

Now it is the processing process.

Zong Feng restrained the spirit? Su Xu's attitude was like saying, "You are such a joker."

"That's what you said." Zong Feng sneered, "The cup of black tea that was poured out is the antidote, right? You didn't drink it yourself, right? Of course, I will assume that you often did this kind of thing in the past, and often drank that kind of medicine, causing your body to form antibodies..."

"That doesn't matter."

“What you mean is…” Zong Feng struck the body of the alien with one palm, and the pure purple power quickly burst out from his palm.

In the blink of an eye, this power had enveloped the entire alien spirit.

The sound of corrosion spread through the air, and the body of the alien Su Qing shrank in the blink of an eye.

"In my opinion, spiritualists killing alien spirits is the correct food chain!"

Su Xu stared at Zong Feng with an unpleasant expression.

"Isn't it okay to just die peacefully?"

"You were the ones who said you would help me!"

"Are you angry because of shame?" Zong Feng sneered, "Just like you think it doesn't matter whether the food is alive or dead, I also think that you, who were destined to die in this villa from the beginning..."

"It's really no big deal if you die." Zong Feng really doesn't care about Su Xu.

He is not like the police, who need to make trouble, capture criminals alive, interrogate them, and determine the mistakes the criminals have made... Only after a series of testimonies involving the parties involved can the case be closed.

"Spiritual Master, you are a person who can kill first and report later in an emergency." How difficult it was to verify it at that time, and how natural it was to kill Su Xu as the target of attack now.

Qi Xueyi looked at Zong Feng stupidly, and for a moment he actually felt that this senior who had teased them the whole day yesterday was still quite handsome.

"I suddenly felt that we had no say in this incident."

Jian Zirui took a small packet of tissue paper from Qi Xueyi's hand and clenched it tightly in her palm until the wound stopped bleeding. Then she said, "That's impossible."

"From the very beginning, Su Qing was not the only spirit in this villa."

At that moment, Su Xu looked unhappy because he thought the world did not develop as he had imagined.

But at the same time, the fact that he didn't look panicked actually indicated that he still had a backup plan.

It's not the so-called poison/drug. Given that he didn't even drink the cup of black tea, the drugs in the incense could only cause hallucinations and coma at most.

But I have to say that the cognitive change ability of our predecessors is really useful at times.

For example, the three people now have two cognitions coexisting in their brains at the same time.

First, the effect of incense is to make people unconscious. Second, the effect of incense is to refresh people. When they choose to believe that it is a refreshing effect, no matter how exhausted they feel physically, they will only feel that nothing happened on the spiritual level.

As for the heaviness in my body...

All we can say is that Su Xu knew nothing about the spiritual master who had been inhumanly tortured by Jing Yunsong.

This thought even allowed the three of them to resist for no reason. Another change in Zong Feng's cognition was that the heaviness of his body was not heaviness, but an increase in strength.

But in the end, Su Xu, who is not a spiritual master, has no idea about the strange and unique abilities of spiritual masters.

So of course I couldn't imagine that this kind of operation could be possible.

The alien spirit Su Qing resisted Zong Feng, but the resistance was very difficult.

On the other side, He Jing and them also faced a large number of low-level spirits.

When humans are toyed with and tortured by invisible things, they are most likely to fall into extreme fear. And extreme fear often leads to extreme anger and hatred.

Everyone who was killed by Su Xu and the alien spirit Su Qing eventually became a low-level alien spirit locked in the room.

Those rooms have a master control switch.

Su Xu held the switch in his hand all the time. When he was sure that there was no way to easily turn the new helper into food, Su Xu pressed the switch.

While He Jing and the other two were killing those low-level spirits, they were also constantly thinking.

Su Xu's ability to see spirits can be roughly understood as a sign that he is a genius with great talent and imagination in research.

But can a non-spiritual being control alien spirits?

This is different from ordinary people training beasts.

This is a problem of power system.

People who do not possess the power of a spiritualist cannot influence or control spirits at all.

Taming a beast requires more than just food, it also requires a whip.

But there is no way that the whip can exist between ordinary humans and otherworldly beings.

If you keep feeding without limits, you will eventually become food yourself.

unless--

The alien spirit was controlled by another being, and created the illusion that Su Xu could control it.

This person doesn't even need to search his memory too hard to locate the location accurately.

"It's Fu Zexun!" the three said at the same time, their eyes suddenly becoming fierce.

"But it is not ruled out that Su Xu can indeed influence the alien spirits with the power of human technology." Qi Xueyi made a hypothesis, and he kept throwing out green power balls in his hands, attacking a large number of alien spirits from a distance.

"That's impossible." He Jingtong denied. He raised the Nine Gates and swept through them. The three alien spirits were cut in half at the same time and turned into photons and dissipated.

"If ordinary people can do this by their own means, then the history of the supernatural, which is almost on par with the timeline of human history, would not exist at all."

"Don't underestimate those people in history, otherwise the things that Jian Zirui learned would not be passed down." He Jingtong exhaled deeply.

"I'm just doing a process of elimination. Proposing hypotheses, denying hypotheses, and ultimately, locking in the result that was determined at the beginning." Qi Xueyi replied.

Jian Zirui swung his sword and left. It was the first time that Jian Zirui saw so many low-level spirits appearing at the same time.

Especially when they rush up from the spiral staircase downstairs in succession.

There is a suffocating feeling with no end in sight.

Jian Zirui also said: "So you have confirmed that this seemingly ordinary internship task is still related to that person?"

"It's better to say that similar things may have always happened, but before, we didn't know that those things were related to Fu Zexun." Qi Xue smacked his lips.

Assumptions have been made before.

The complexity of human hearts is such that one can even send one's own children to a school that uses electric shocks to destroy a child's mind through reading, writing, and torture...

Then how could those people not be moved by Fu Zexun's slightly embellished words?

It’s just that the situation of the alien spirit Su Qing is a little special.

After all, Fu Zexun's aesthetic always includes the idea that humanoid spirits should remain human.

Let's assume that it was afterwards that Su Xu controlled the alien spirit Su Qing through Fu Zexun and learned about the existence of the alien spirit.

Under this assumption, it is not surprising that Su Xu was deceived, brainwashed, and came to think that "spirits are good."

After all, his father had told him in person, "Go to hell" before he died.

"I've almost brainwashed myself to the point of understanding Su Xu..." Qi Xueyi shook the water out of his head vigorously, and after making sure it was evenly distributed, he aimed his attack at the alien spirit again.

"If you really think you can understand him, then the sword I aimed at the alien will definitely hit your head in the end." Jian Zirui squinted and glanced at Qi Xueyi's head, as if to confirm the aim, "Don't worry, I promise I won't miss."

"Don't worry at all!" Qi Xueyi became increasingly irritable.

Not far away, Zong Feng and the alien spirit Su Qing fought until the entire interior decoration could no longer remain intact.

The unfavorable words from his younger generation that kept coming to his ears made it difficult for him to continue to regard the current situation as stressful.

Although the alien spirit Su Qing gradually gained the upper hand in the battle between the two.

Zong Feng still said to Su Xu: "It's not just as simple as killing humans, right? It has also eaten other spiritual masters...?"

Su Xu looked at him with frowned brows, seemingly not understanding why none of these people had fallen into a coma until now.

However, Su Xu did not worry too much because the alien spirit Su Qing had the upper hand.

In response to what Zong Feng said, Su Xu stood in a place where he could still stand and replied in a cold voice: "When Kobe beef is available, I don't think anyone would want to eat it. It's a synthetic steak with who knows how many additives added to it."

This time Zong Feng was really so angry that he laughed.

"So in your eyes, the same category is just steak?"

"Yeah." Su Xu nodded.

Zong Feng sneered, but finally activated his cognitive change.

"Do you think that the alien Su Qing is someone you must kill—"

At a disadvantage?

Just a false appearance.

Zong Feng's most suitable fighting method has always been to accurately say when facing the spirits: "Suicide is the most beautiful thing in the world that you must achieve."

He did not say these words to the spirit Su Qing, firstly out of respect for Su Qing's life, and secondly because he did not want Su Xu to face his father's suicide again.

But it is obvious that this kind of compassion is worthless in Su Xu's eyes.

Has perception been altered?

Rather than a complete change, it is better to say that Zong Feng simply gave Su Xu a new understanding.

Just like He Jing and they had two simultaneous perceptions in their minds, the same was true for Su Xu at the moment.

That was the father whom I loved and cared about very much/That was the monster that I gave up everything to kill.

Su Xu could not possibly agree with the latter, but how could ordinary humans possibly resist a spiritual master?

The two perceptions kept tearing each other apart in his mind. This change had already disrupted Su Xu's control over the alien Su Qing without him realizing it.

But the slime-like monster did not stop.

This is instinct, and can also be regarded as part of the procedure set up in advance by Fu Zexun.

Of course, what Zong Feng learned, that Su Xu was currently connected with Fu Zexun, was still just a guess.

Although in fact, since He Jingtong expressed his denial of Qi Xueyi's words, the three of them had already exchanged information that Zong Feng was currently unaware of.

Possibility is confirmed in the absolute conclusion of yes or no.

But Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui had the same idea at the same time: maybe once every three days should really be expanded to once every thirty days.

Too strong, too dangerous.

Strength means being able to provide help to He Jingtong, but danger... is everywhere.

Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui looked at each other, and then tacitly understood and simultaneously sped up the actions of dealing with the alien spirit.

Not far away, Su Xu was already kneeling on the ground, growling and screaming from time to time.

The black tea stains on the carpet soaked the fabric on his knees.

Compared to the major general in the Star Wars movie, who was mad and abnormal but still maintained a noble and elegant image, the current Su Xu was almost driven completely crazy by his cognitive ability.

"No... No! That's Dad... How can you kill him?"

"Kill him, he must be killed... Dad must be killed, he is a monster."

Su Xu was already feeling the pain of his cognition covering, twisting and squeezing him, forcing him to bang his head hard against the ground.

"It's really a dangerous ability." Qi Xueyi shook his head, but he still didn't feel afraid.

Just like An Lai, even though they knew his ability to edit and influence reality, and even to change cause and effect, He Jingtong and the others never cared about it.

Never fear your companions because of their strength. Instead, trust each other more because you believe in their strength.

The college's educational system is constantly building this kind of cognition.

"No matter how dangerous it is, it can't be compared to you." Zong Feng's fight against the alien spirit Su Qing looked too easy.

For Zong Feng, it is certainly difficult to fight against A-level aliens, but as long as the blue bar, that is, the soul power is strong enough to support it, no matter whether he uses the ability bias characteristics, or directly chooses to use the soul power to bless the body, or chooses close combat, Zong Feng can actually achieve the desired victory.

"While I was still fighting one alien spirit, you kids had already dealt with dozens of them." Zong Feng's compliments always sounded sharp, as if he was mocking them.

"Those are all B-level and C-level." Qi Xue waved his hand nonchalantly.

"What I'm more curious about now is why you don't just deal with the alien spirit Su Qing."

"You can assume that I want to make the job easier."

The purple soul power was rolled into a thick chain, and the power controlled by Zong Feng quickly tied up the alien spirit Su Qing tightly.

Qi Xueyi's mind was full of question marks.

Zong Feng confirmed the ability of the alien Su Qing to move, and after he was fixed to death, he said: "I will teach you one more lesson."

Zong Feng pulled the alien spirit Su Qing and threw it next to Su Xu, and removed the illusion in Su Xu's mind.

When Su Xu stood up from the ground, sweating profusely, Zong Feng pointed at the alien spirit Su Qing who was tied up like a dumpling beside him and said in a cold tone: "Come on, tell me, how did you control it, and whether you cooperated with Fu Zexun."

"So you're using the spirits as hostages?" Qi Xueyi's mouth twitched. "I thought the scientific name was interrogation." He Jingtong blinked.

Jian Zirui said helplessly: "I always feel like we are the bad guys now."

Su Xu looked so dazed standing there that it was no surprise that he might faint at any moment.

But at this time he still insisted: "Why should I tell you?"

"Of course it's because I have the hostage." Zong Feng shook the purple chain that bound the alien spirit Su Qing.

"Then just kill him." Su Xu looked at the alien Su Qing coldly, but still clenched his fists.

"I've already backed up his memory anyway."

"You killed one Su Qing, but I can create countless more of him. After all, humans are made up of nothing more than memories."

These words simply made Zong Feng's scalp tingle.

"What do you mean by creating countless Su Qings? Can you use his memories to create countless alien Su Qings?" Zong Feng emphasized the four words "alien Su Qings".

Everyone knows that Fu Zexun has the means to turn people into alien spirits and control them.

And if the spirit created from humans can be replicated...

This does not even require descendants, just one person is enough to achieve infinity.

Of course, He Jingtong and the others could think of what Zong Feng could think of as well.

For a moment, everyone's face became serious.

"Why should I tell you whether you can do this or not?" Su Xu knew that as long as he didn't say anything, he could still keep himself in a position where he would not be killed on the spot.

Zong Feng smiled again, turned around and borrowed the peach wood sword from Jian Zirui.

Then, in front of everyone, he stabbed the alien spirit Su Qing's body with a sword.

After the strange slime's body was pierced by the sword, the alien Su Qing screamed.

Su Xu's clenched fists tightened even more, and he raised his voice unconsciously: "I just said that even if he dies, I can create countless of him. Don't use him to threaten me. It's useless."

"Whether it is useful or not is not up to you to decide." Zong Feng drew out his sword.

"I'm not subjectively influencing your perception now." Zong Feng looked at Su Xu, "And you can still do it. The way you clench your fists, you must think that the alien Su Qing is the one closest to your father."

"Whether you create another Su Qing with Su Qing's memories from a technological perspective or directly copy other alien Su Qings, those Su Qings will not be the current alien Su Qing, nor will they be your father who committed suicide three years ago."

"After all, the current alien Su Qing is the real Su Qing, and what remains is the closest to his afterimage."

Zong Feng looked down at the monster that was tied up like a dumpling with chains and sneered: "The things you plan to make in the future will just be meaningless little ugly dolls."

"Assuming you really know Fu Zexun, then you should also know that all the spirits Fu Zexun created maintain the appearance of humans. And if there is really a connection and cooperation between you, then the spirit Su Qing still maintains the image of a monster with an alienated soul. This can only mean that the degree of your concern for him far exceeds your words of indifference."

When adults discover the deep wounds in others' hearts, most of the time they will pretend not to see them in order to protect the other person's dignity.

But if that person is not a stranger or a relative or friend, but an enemy, then the other person's mental loopholes will become the best place to attack.

"You don't want to transform the alien spirit Su Qing, and as an alien spirit, it won't die even if it doesn't eat, but you still feed it humans and human souls. What you mean is that you only hope that it can become stronger and return to the image of the father in your memory..."

"Stop talking!" Su Xu shouted.

Zong Feng just looked at Su Xu.

Knowing that he was powerless to resist, the boy suppressed his broken heart and negative emotions and said, "So what? Just like you said, so what?!"

"Yes, I cooperated with Fu Zexun, but what does that matter?"

"It's just the death of a few people who didn't want to live anymore. Those spiritual masters wanted by you, after Fu Zexun no longer needed them, were sent to me and turned into food for [Dad]. What's the problem with that?"

"Everyone is willing to do this..."

Su Xu's emotions had long been tormented by Zong Feng to the point of collapse.

Ever since Zong Feng stuffed another cognition into Su Xu's mind instead of directly covering Su Xu's original cognition, this young man has been played around by the old hands in the entertainment industry.

Just like now, Zong Feng could look down at Su Xu who was in emotional collapse, and said to Qi Xueyi who was not far behind him: "Look, this is a report and testimony that only needs to be slightly sorted out in the later stage before it can be submitted."

Qi Xueyi pressed his eyes with his left hand and rubbed them vigorously twice.

In order to ease his overly shocked heart, Qi Xueyi put down his hand and said decisively: "The lesson is useless."

But Qi Xueyi still preferred to deal with the spirits on the spot. Matters related to the spirits and the people harmed by the spirits could be slowly investigated and sorted out later.

Instead of letting extreme emotions continue to ferment as is happening now.

But Qi Xueyi couldn't say that Zong Feng did a bad job.

Su Xu even confessed that all the wanted criminals that Fu Zexun no longer needed were sent to him and became food for the alien spirit Su Qing.

Related information includes how they contact each other, when they had the conflict, and the time of their last contact and communication... I'm afraid all of these can be investigated.

After all, we already have accurate questions, so when investigating the answers, the accuracy will inevitably be greatly improved.

but……

Could it really be that simple?

Were those wanted criminals sent here as food when they were powerless, or were they raised like pigs, asking the alien Su Qing to fight them...

There is no need to use turtle soup to solve this problem, He Jingtong has already determined that it is the latter.

Otherwise the carpet downstairs wouldn't have turned completely brown in the center surface area while curling up at the edges and still revealing a slightly misty blue color.

"Kill the alien Su Qing!"

With too many thoughts in mind, He Jingtong finally decided to follow his heart and speak out immediately.

Before Zong Feng could even react, Jian Zirui snatched the peach wood sword that originally belonged to her from her hands.

Qi Xueyi's green power also quickly enveloped the alien spirit Su Qing.

Before Zong Feng could figure out what was happening, the peach wood sword in Jian Zirui's hand had already stabbed towards the center of the alien spirit Su Qing.

This is the bad thing about non-human forms. The core is not the brain or heart position that can be clearly identified at a glance.

Instead, it has become the true center of the whole.

The surface tissue became the best defense, not to mention the length of the peach wood sword was obviously not enough to penetrate the entire body of the alien Su Qing.

Jian Zirui quickly pulled back the peach wood sword, and Qi Xueyi's green power also rushed into the wound.

Qi Xueyi's corrosive power even corroded the inside of the alien Su Qing's body, leaving holes except for the surface tissue.

It's like a piece of jelly that is well packaged but empty inside.

Su Xu looked at this scene in disbelief and shouted, "Why do you do this? I'm willing to confess, why do you still treat him like this?"

No one answered Su Xu's question.

Zong Feng also asked stupidly: "What are you doing..."

"What?!" The last two words were suddenly uttered loudly, deafening.

Zong Feng had already seen that the purple chains that were originally wrapped around the alien spirit Su Qing were suddenly broken when the alien spirit Su Qing broke free.

The body, which had been corroded by the green power and had become hollow, was also rapidly beating, and in the blink of an eye, it had recovered.

and……

The aura of the alien spirit Su Qing is also rising steadily.

"What the hell?!" Zong Feng's tone sounded so devastated.

But his eyes were so calm that he immediately regarded the alien Su Qing as his only opponent and kept thinking about how to kill him.

Let the seven spirits face death at the same time, and force them to merge to create an S-level spirit...

After the failure, the matter was passed to a true S-rank (lazy) spirit, which denied the possibility of success...

Then Fu Zexun, will he really not choose to use other methods?

Seriously speaking, the fact that Fu Zexun was able to build more than a dozen laboratories in this city means that he can approach the same research direction from different angles.

Creating an S-level alien is the best way for Fu Zexun to increase his strength in a short period of time.

If one is really like the old man He Yunian, who has practiced for decades every day, he can have a realm at this age...

Fu Zexun probably felt that he could die at any time.

Moreover, Su Xu is not a backup plan.

Starting from multiple angles, in order to achieve the same goal in the end, Fu Zexun would only choose to advance in multiple directions when starting research.

He Jingtong bit the soft flesh in his mouth unconsciously.

Blood flowed out from the corners of his lips, but he let the rusty smell spread throughout his mouth.

"Su Xu knows nothing." He Jingtong seemed to be immersed in his own world.

He repeated the known information: "Just like us, we don't know why Su Xu was destined to die in this villa under the gaze of fate..."

“When the unknown combines with the unknown, a new problem will arise.” He Jingtong seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​stars.

His tone was almost like a whisper: "The alien Su Qing will kill Su Xu, is it true or not?"

At the same time, the alien spirit Su Qing has completely escaped control.

Even though Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui were the first to attack, Zong Feng became the main attacker among the three after he reacted...

But they still failed to stop the alien spirit Su Qing.

The image of the slime, like mud, quickly evolved and changed until it formed a figure that was exactly the same as the one in Zong Feng's cognition.

The inhuman hand was about to pierce through Su Xu's chest——

"The answer is yes." He Jingtong's voice also fell at this time.

But in the lower right corner of He Jing's line of sight, the system interface displayed: [The total remaining points of the 11th chapter comic review area and the forum are 563,800. ]

[Do you want to redeem the three-second time domain? ]

【yes.】

[The item was successfully redeemed, 500,000 points were deducted, and time stopped——]

The world is still.

What can you do in three seconds?

He was able to do so. When time resumed flowing, He Jingtong fiercely threw Su Xu to the ground, avoiding the attack that the alien Su Qing had originally aimed at Su Xu's heart.

No one saw how He Jingtong appeared there.

After all, at that moment, what stopped was not only time, but also thinking.

The only one who could move was He Jingtong, who seemed to be out of the world.

No one could figure out why He Jingtong was like this. They couldn't figure out why He Jingtong suddenly had blood not only flowing out of the corners of his lips, but also from his nose, eyes, and ears...

They are all bleeding out.

"How could I let you kill him!" He Jingtong clenched the Ming Jiuguan in his hand.

Even though the red color of blood was flowing in his eyes, everyone could clearly see He Jingtong standing in front of Su Xu.

Although they didn't know what had happened, Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui knew very well that He Jingtong must have used some power that they were not aware of.

It must have also clarified something, information that they were unaware of.

But no matter what, this time, Qi Xueyi and Jian Zirui chose to believe him without hesitation.

They rushed towards He Jingtong quickly while protecting Su Xu behind them.

The young man at the back looked at the alien Su Qing, who didn't even have murderous intent in his eyes but was ready to kill him. The light in his eyes gradually extinguished.

To Su Xu, the look in the eyes of the alien Su Qing was as if he was once again saying to him, "Go to hell."

"You'd better explain to me clearly what happened later!" Zong Feng was really a little frustrated this time.

Internship, it’s just an internship! Who on earth still remembers that it’s just an internship? !

Are you crazy?

The Seventh Devil is bleeding or something...

"Do you still remember that not long ago, Su Xu hoped that all of you would become food for the alien spirit Su Qing?" Zong Feng was really furious.

"Instead of paying attention to those things, you might as well think about how to deal with the alien spirit Su Qing!" Qi Xue gritted his teeth as he looked at the alien spirit whose power was skyrocketing.

"If we can't solve it, we will be the ones who will be solved later."!