Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 15 The oppressive feeling of full special effects
Jiang Xi calmed down again, and seriously felt the changes of the tentacle monster.

He carefully observed every detail of the tentacle monster, imagining what it would look like in action.

In the process of visualization and comprehension, Jiang Xi also gradually developed a subtle feeling of becoming one with the tentacle monster.

His body is also like a dry well, slowly drawing water from the depths of the ground to fill himself up.

Every time you memorize a detail of the tentacle monster and engrave it in your mind, the effect of this kind of juice extraction will be stronger. This makes Jiang Chou, who has also been in online novels for many years and has a good attainment, appear a kind of Sense of sight.

This way of cultivation always feels similar to signing in.

But what he didn't know was that the improvement he obtained through the two visualizations was the result of several years of ordinary people getting rid of the time and effort spent accumulating merit.

Although success is 90.00% sweat plus 90.00% talent, that [-]% talent is actually much more important than [-]% sweat. In most cases, when a person has [-]% When you are talented, it means that success no longer requires hard work, maybe it just needs an opportunity.

There is a very important sentence in the scriptures, which happened to be ignored by Jiang Xi all the time——

The great samadhi, the more outstanding the enlightenment and the extraordinary concentration, the easier it is to see the fruit position.

At the same time, in the process of Jiang Lan's concentrating on his cultivation, there was only one floor downstairs from him.

The dull wailing sound continued for a long time in the bathroom.

Faced with the man's punches and kicks, she was powerless to fight back, so she could only try her best to protect her lower abdomen and head with both hands.

"Didn't you say you have no money? What is this?"

The man looked fierce, shaking a stack of money in his right hand. The stack of money was of different denominations, the big one had a face value of 50 yuan, and the small one had a face value of [-] cents. It looked like it was saved by women on weekdays.

"I've already told you that I'm just unlucky. When I get lucky, I'll win all the money I lost before, and then I won't treat you badly. Fucking shame!"

I don't know how many times I have heard such words. All a woman can do is sob in a low voice, and she doesn't even have the courage to refute a man.

After the man got the money, he hit the woman again to vent his anger. At this time, he was in a good mood and wanted to go to the mahjong parlor for two rounds.

So regardless of the woman's life or death, she washed her hands, wiped off the blood from her fingertips, and was about to go out.

The moment the faucet was turned off, the man seemed to hear someone whispering.

He was taken aback, and looked at the woman who was still humming in pain: "What did you say?"

The woman was unable to answer, and the man saw that she was dying, and she didn't seem to be able to speak, so he couldn't help suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

But just as he was in a daze, the whispering voice appeared again.

This time it was closer and clearer, as if the speaker was standing outside the bathroom.

"Evil thoughts. Eat."

"Eat and go."

The voice was very cold, resentful and indifferent, like talking in sleep, which inexplicably made the man feel a little creepy.

He cautiously approached the door, held the handle, and shouted boldly: "Who is it?"

But the thing outside the door seemed to be frightened after hearing the man's voice, and stopped making any noise. It's unknown whether it disappeared or hid.

The man was extremely sure that he had indeed heard the voice just now.

His first reaction was that the debt collector came to the door, so he picked up the broom and quietly opened a crack in the door.

The light in the living room was not turned on, which made the eyes of the man who had just come out of the bright bathroom unable to adapt for a while.

He blinked and looked around, but found nothing.

He touched his head in doubt, could it be that he heard it wrong?
Just when he turned his head and wanted to go back to the bathroom to get the money on the sink, he suddenly discovered something.

He raised his head slowly, just in time to meet the two pairs of eyes.

I saw two children who were less than one meter long, completely naked, and whose skin was pale and even a little blue, clinging to the ceiling, hanging upside down like two spiders, their faces were only a few centimeters away from their own!
"what!!!"

The man was terrified and uttered the most heart-piercing cry since he was born.

The scream pierced through the living room window and went straight upstairs.

Jiang Xi, who was disturbed by the sound, was almost insane, even though he was in a samatha state, he could still hear it.

"What kind of homo-specific stench is this? Could it be that there are male ketones in the neighbors? It seems that I can't dress too cool when I go out in the future. I have to protect myself."

The Juexiang, which represented death, was interpreted by Jiang Chou as the sublimation of the soul, but it was just a small episode and did not attract his attention.

So he didn't notice that just a few minutes after the scream, the doorknob of his door began to turn by itself.

The locked door was opened, and the two ghost babies appeared at the door.

They were twins, they looked the same, and they walked into the room with the same steps, which felt inexplicably weird.

The difference from before is that the abdomens of the two ghost babies are slightly raised.

Men have been eaten away by them, but women, because the ghost baby has just recovered, have limited food intake, are full of fear, their brains are blank, and they have no evil thoughts. On the contrary, they escaped unharmed.

If someone happened to pass by their house, they would find a woman in the bathroom who was already mentally disturbed, and a man outside the bathroom who had no wounds on his body but had already turned into a mummified corpse.

The ghost baby who was cursed with blood by the short and thin old man should not have done other things on his own initiative during the process of carrying out the order.

But that's for ghosts.

For the two ghost infants who are wronged souls and twins, their combined strength has reached the pinnacle of the ninth rank, which is close to the eighth rank.

Therefore, the blood curse cast by the old man in a hurry has a relatively limited effect on them. Although they will not go against the old man's wishes, they will not completely follow the old man's orders.

Since they have been dead for many years, unlike the ghosts of people who have just died, they can still retain considerable intelligence in a short period of time, so most of the time, they will act according to instinct.

That's why the evil thoughts emitted by the man's actions are extremely tempting to the ghosts, and they are attracted to them.

Instinct tells them that it's time to eat.

But now, the same instinct told them to run away.

If the desire to eat can only make them delay the order of the blood curse a little bit, then the fear now is enough to make them completely forget the order of the blood curse!

Jiang Xi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue of Kou Liu, so he didn't know that at the moment above his body, a projection of an evil god waving dense tentacles was wreaking havoc in mid-air.

Even if the projection is ignored, the evil thoughts that suppressed the red-clothed ghost in the cemetery on the spot, after receiving the blessing of Mahatha, also condensed into a materialized black mist, permeating the room, destroying the ghost baby's body every moment. confidence.

The two ghost babies who lacked wisdom suddenly felt a little itchy in the head, as if they had suddenly grown a brain:
where is thisWhy is that person so scary?Who will save us?

(End of this chapter)