Twelve Trials from Scratch

In comparison, in the world of Shaman King, the soul power of the living is more strictly restricted in the body, and even a huge soul like Su Qi cannot spread the power of soul too far; at the same time, the soul power of this world The power of power seems to be separated from the material world by a layer, and it cannot directly distort reality like Inuyasha's world, so as to achieve effects such as strengthening speed power and killing monsters.

But even so, the soul power in this world also has its own advantages, that is, it is active, and it is incredibly active.

Animism is not an empty word for the world of psychics.On the road from the wing room to the school grounds, Su Qi felt as if he was bathed in a sea of ​​soul fluctuations intertwined, not just a weed by the roadside, even the air was filled with countless tiny and pure soul fluctuations... In comparison, the world of Inuyasha is like a desert of the soul.

And thanks to the active spirituality in this world, Su Qi, who has an extremely powerful soul, can even clearly feel the emotional fluctuations of other souls. If he develops a step further, he may even be read like the big boss Asakura Yewang and the heroine Anna Osore. Insanity.

But to obtain "mind reading", not only a strong soul is required, but also a distorted mind that is lonely, autistic, and distrustful of others.In the original book, it is precisely because the protagonist Asakura Ye untied Anna's heart knot that she lost the ability to be involuntary and to read other people's hearts all the time.On the contrary, Ye Wang's ability did not disappear until the end.

And as a mentally healthy man of steel (in his opinion), Su Qi certainly wouldn't get the ability to read minds.

"Daocheng, has your witch power become stronger?"

Although Su Qi deliberately controlled the scale and release path of the witch power when he subdued the tiger spirit just now, Daohe, who was standing next to him, still vaguely sensed it.After thinking about it carefully, he asked.

"That's right." Su Qi admitted straightforwardly, and then asked, "Daocheng, where do you think the soul will go after death?"

For the rationality of rapid growth in the future, although he plans to keep a low profile as much as possible during the novice period, he is not prepared to hide the fact that his witchcraft power has become stronger, as long as no one else finds out how much his witchcraft power has increased.

"If there is no obsession, I should return to the hell and the underworld that I know in my heart." As a psychic trained by Taoism since childhood, Dao He easily answered this common sense question in the psychic world.

"Then where is hell?"

"Of course it's inside the great soul..." He came to his senses at this point, looked at Su Qi, and said in surprise, "Hey, wasn't it nonsense when you said that you saw the great soul?"

"Sigh..." The latter sighed, "It's really heartbreaking that we can't trust each other even though we are close friends."

I have long been used to someone's attitude and ignored it, and thoughtfully said: "So, because you almost died and came into contact with a great soul, you got a blessing in disguise and your witch power increased?"

"Yes." Su Qi smiled heartily, "How about it, my friend, do you want to die once and see? I can help you for free."

"No." Dao He resolutely refused, "I have enough power now, you should take care of yourself first. After all, witch power does not represent strength, and it is meaningless if you cannot exert it. You are just It’s just a little more chance of winning.”

"That's true." Su Qi looked at Daohe meaningfully, "After all, our Xiaohehe is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. As long as you get serious, there are not many soul boys who are your opponents."

"Is this flattery? It must be flattery, right?" The latter opened his eyes wide, and said with an expression of "you are not human, you actually want to plot against me": "Daocheng, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you The guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes is actually so vicious, just mocking you a few words, is he going to let me die without a burial? Just like that, do you still have the nerve to say that we are close friends?"

"Ha..." Seeing the other party's behavior, Su Qi didn't bother, just smiled lightly: "Just kidding, just kidding. Alright, let's continue to practice and work together to get rid of the position at the end of the crane."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the tiger spirit at his feet. According to the method of possessing the spirit body in memory, he directly mobilized the witch power to wrap it around, and then squeezed it hard. Without daring to resist the tiger spirit at all, it was compressed into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp and floated into his palm. .

Spiritual body possession... Harmonization, communication, resonance...It is very similar to the psychic method that Kikyo taught me before, maybe the skills in it can be interoperable...

Thinking of this, Su Qi instantly maintained his mind in a state of clear mirror and still water, and then he pressed the will-o'-the-wisp into his chest unhurriedly.The next moment, the witch power in his body shook for a while, but he calmed down immediately, and some subtle changes occurred.

The spirit body possession was successful, and it was an easy success.

Regardless of the quality of witchcraft or the manipulation of witchcraft, Su Qi, who has been tempered in one world and countless reincarnations, is overwhelmingly powerful. Coupled with the full cooperation of the frightened tiger spirit, the spirit body relies on such elementary skills to For him, there is no pressure at all, and the second meeting is also a matter of course.

And after succeeding in possessing, Su Qi had a wonderful feeling of consciousness splitting and paralleling.At this moment, he seemed to be both a person and a fierce tiger from the northeast forest.

With the flow of thoughts, he can easily empathize with all the memories, experiences, skills, and feelings in the tiger spirit's consciousness. At the same time, there is an animal instinct belonging to the tiger in his heart, which makes his perception more acute, and at the same time, he has a vague desire for flesh and blood. A sense of restlessness that longs to tear its prey apart.

But as soon as he changed his mind, the restlessness was easily suppressed, not to mention the spray, not even a wisp of smoke could come out.

"How do you feel?" Dao and Jianyou who were next to him seemed to have succeeded in relying on it, and immediately asked aloud.

In Su Qi's eyes, the beast-like coldness flashed slightly, and he immediately regained his clarity. Then he raised his right hand and shook it. Feeling the wonderful state of today, he said with great interest: "If it weren't for the limitation of this human body, I would I feel that now I can perfectly become a tiger, run into the deep mountains and old forests to drink blood, absolutely no one can see it, because I am a tiger in the first place."

"There is no conflict between witchcraft and spiritual power?"

He shook his head, "That tiger spirit is completely obedient, it is a [-]% perfect possession."

"Very good." Daohe showed a slight smile, "With the spirit of a fierce tiger on your body, your Tiger Roaring Imperial Fist will surely enter the realm of refining skin and transforming bone, combining form and spirit."

The so-called Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist is a pictographic fist created by Taoist boxer Guan Menghu's essence, and it complements Su Qi's holding spirit perfectly.

Su Qi shook his head slightly, "Punches are inferior to soldiers, and beasts are inferior to humans. Compared with the souls of ordinary beasts like tiger spirits, the souls of powerful warriors have more experience and are more in line with our human fighting habits."

"But the mind of a human spirit is much more complicated than that of a beast spirit, and it is also more difficult to control, but... you can give it a try now."

"Before that, you have to improve your ranking first, otherwise, the higher-ups won't devote precious resources to a salty fish like me."

"Or, you can try the more difficult super spirit body?"

Spiritual body possession is the fusion of the holding spirit with itself, while the so-called super-spiritual body is made by holding the spirit possession on a material medium, with spiritual power as bone and witch power as flesh and blood, filled and manifested high-density energy body.They can be directly observed by the naked eyes of ordinary people, and can also directly interfere with reality. They are the real high-end fighting skills of psychics.

"Well, let me try."

As if following Daohe's suggestion, Su Qi ejected the tiger spirit from his body, then used the tiger tooth pendant as a material medium to fuse the two, trying to create a super spirit body, but failed.

The reason was not that he was not powerful enough or inexperienced, it was just that he didn't want to appear too monstrous, so he deliberately failed.In his own feeling, although it is slightly more difficult to fuse the holding spirit with the dead object than to fuse with himself, it is only slightly more difficult, and he can easily handle it in half an hour at most.

In the final analysis, it was because the background he brought from the previous world was too strong. When Ye Wang, the strongest boss in this world, was young, he never had the terrifying aptitude to be called a monster, or even worse than a monster.

Seeing this, although Daohe was a little disappointed, he was also relieved.If his friend completes the super spirit body easily, he will wonder whether the other party is possessed by some powerful elves or gods.

Afterwards, Dao He, who unexpectedly achieved the goal ahead of schedule, did not leave, and simply discussed with Su Qi how to build a super spirit body, as well as specific tactical issues.And during this discussion, Su Qi discovered that he knew the information of other soul boys like the palm of his hand, which person used which punch, which weapon, and who had psychic knowledge, all of them were very rare.

It wasn't until the bright moon was high and it was almost midnight that the two left with the other soul boys and returned to the small courtyard to rest.

Next, while recovering from his injuries, Su Qi studied the difference in power effects between the two worlds, trying to improve Dream Bubble into a skill that can be used in this world. In addition, he also referred to the description in the original book, hoping to master more advanced skills in using witchcraft.

In this way, the peaceful life passed for more than a week, until he met the brat who broke Daocheng's limbs again——Daolian.

Chapter 4 Pumping you for your parents

At that time, Su Qi, who had recovered from his injuries, was waiting for Daohe to go to morning class together, squatting alone at the entrance of the alley, communicating with a white wild flower growing by the roadside.

Yes, he was communicating with wildflowers.He didn't become a vegetable, let alone master the language of plants, but with his powerful witchcraft, he could even communicate with plants and communicate spiritually.

Although that little wild flower has a weak soul, it does not have a clear self-awareness, only an extremely simple and calm mood swing - longing for sunshine, longing for water, striving to survive, blooming, and multiplying Life continues with the seed.

But because of his pure heart, he showed a unique tenacity, which made Su Qi's heart inexplicably touched.

Only human beings of the same race are higher life forms. Although other flowers, birds, insects, fish, plants, animals, etc. can also be called life, they don’t need to be paid too much attention to. They are just resources used by human beings who are the rulers of the planet—— Before he came to this world, he was by no means an indifferent person, and he even felt a little bit unbearable when he saw other people killing chickens on New Year's Day, but no matter what, this view was still deeply rooted in his subconscious.

But at this moment, he has never been so clearly aware that other animals and plants other than humans are also life, and they are also living like humans, and even working harder.

Gently touching the leaves of the little flower and concentrating on communicating with it, Su Qi seemed to see it struggling to squeeze out the seed shell underground, to take root and sprout, to grow leaves, to absorb sunlight and dew, to resist wind and rain, until The whole process of opening a small white flower.

In a trance, he felt that his soul seemed to be blending and resonating with this tiny soul. Since the jade of the four souls came out of the inside, it had stagnated. The bottleneck of the soul, which was as firm as steel, seemed to be pried by a small root system A very fine crack opened.

Come on!

A warm arc rose slightly at the corner of his mouth, Su Qi tried to convey his kindness to this little flower.

The latter naturally couldn't understand it, but seemed to be able to feel it, and slowly conveyed back a little bit of kindness that seemed to be an illusion, like a newly born kitten gently licking its fingertips.

Su Qi's expression softened, and he was about to try to send more information to this little flower to see what kind of feedback he could get, when a cold and haughty voice suddenly sounded from above, "Trash, what are you squatting here for?"

Following the words, a foot suddenly stepped down, crushing the little white flower in front of him.

The expression on Su Qi's face suddenly froze.He was communicating with Xiaohua wholeheartedly just now, coupled with the restrictions on witchcraft in this world, people often come and go in and out of the alley, so he didn't notice the approach of others at the first time; but after thinking about it, he reacted and recognized the voice Who is the master of.

"Get your dog legs out of the way."

Su Qi got up slowly, staring at the ten-year-old boy in front of him expressionlessly, with an extremely cold tone.

That boy is the young master of the Taoist school, Dao Lian who discounted Tao into limbs more than a week ago.

Under the cultivation of the Taoists, he grew and developed extremely well. At the age of ten, he has the height of an adult's chest, broad shoulders and long legs. His muscles are thin and smooth, without any fat.

He is holding a small crescent knife in his right hand. He is wearing a set of vest trousers with black bottom and yellow border, and the same black boat-soled cloth shoes on his feet. ;Although he looks handsome and handsome, he is far more mature than the average boy, and his temperament is close to that of a teenager, but his expression is too cold and arrogant, giving people a sense of inaccessibility.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Su Qi call her feet doglegs, Daolian, who had never been insulted like this since she was a child, stared at him with a murderous look on her face, and said with a murderous look: "Trash, say it again, move my things away!" ?”

Su Qi confronted each other tit for tat, his black eyes were as cold and deep as the mouth of an abyss, he still looked at the other party expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Move your dog legs away! You are the heir of the deaf, can't you hear people's words?"

"You're courting death!!" Daolian was furious.

"You are looking for a fight!"

Su Qi snorted coldly, and suddenly slapped him hard on his left cheek.

Snapped! !

The crisp sound exploded in the air, Dao Lian's head suddenly turned to the right, and he took half a step back unconsciously, moving his feet away from the wild flower, his eyes full of disbelief.

Several soul boys just came out of the alley. When they heard the noise and saw this scene, they immediately looked at Su Qi in astonishment and disbelief.Someone dared to slap the young master of Taoism in the face in public, this is going to heaven!

And at this time, Dao Lian finally recovered from the sudden slap in the face, slowly turned her head back, glared at Su Qi, and said through gritted teeth, "You..."

As soon as the words started, the latter preempted him and said: "Are you trying to say... that even my father never beat me! How dare you insult this young master like this, this young master will definitely smash you to pieces. There are thousands of corpses, no one in the sky and on the earth can save you! Right?"

Is it so cruel?

Dao Lian was slightly taken aback, he was still a ten-year-old boy in essence, and he still couldn't say such flirtatious words like Su Qi.But soon he put all these behind him, and just glared at Su Qi angrily: "You even know that you dare to hit me? With you as a waste, I only need one move to kill you!"

"Not only do I dare, but I want to fight twice."

Before he finished speaking, Su Qiyang slapped his hand again, and with a loud slap, he slapped heavily on the same place.

Dao Lian was stunned this time, with an unbelievable expression on her face, she stared at Su Qi in a daze.

"Just now I called for your father, this time I called for your mother. Didn't your father teach you to admit your mistakes? Didn't your mother teach you to walk and remember to watch your feet? Is there a hole in your brain? Do you have to step on it?" Are you looking for a sense of presence in front of me?"

"I... I... I... I'm going to kill you!!"

He quickly came back to his senses, and immediately gritted his teeth, his killing intent rushed to the top, his anger burned through the nine heavens, and he almost exploded on the spot.

"Masun!! Possession Fusion!!"

In an instant, Dao Lian grabbed the spirit horse grandson who was holding the will-o'-the-wisp beside him, and pressed it into his chest.

But the next moment, Su Qi took the opportunity to slap him even more forcefully, and it still hit the same place, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back, almost going mad with rage.

"Idiot." Su Qi looked contemptuous, "Did you dare to read and release skills in front of the enemy, do you think you didn't die fast enough?"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Dao Lian fell into madness, lost the interest in speaking, roared loudly, and swung the Yanyue knife to slash at Su Qi.

clang! !

The air wave exploded, and the sound of a huge clash of gold and iron vibrated, and the blade of Yanyue Dao stopped in front of Su Qi, blocked by a pair of black crutches.

It turned out that it was the movement here that attracted the corpse guards who were in charge of monitoring discipline and public security by the roadside, and rushed over immediately, just in time to block the attack.

"Bastard! A mere piece of rotten meat dares to block my young master's knife, get the hell out of here!!"

Dao Lian yelled angrily, but the tall and tall corpse guards dressed in black were still holding crutches and were not moved at all—they were just low-level zombies without self-awareness, and they were all based on pre-determined orders and foreheads. Although it is impossible to hurt Dao Lian, who is the young master of the Taoist school, he will not listen to his words and let him violate discipline and kill people in the street.