Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that night, in the underground monitoring room.

At this moment, Xiao Fei and Wu Dongchen were sitting in front of the general control computer in the monitoring room, carefully browsing the surveillance videos from all corners of this morning's exercise.

"How is it, do you have eyebrows?" Looking at Wu Dongchen who was operating the mouse and keyboard next to him, Xiao Fei frowned and asked.

Hearing this, Wu Dongchen also frowned, stretched out his finger and pointed to a corner of the computer screen.

"You see, from the moment he entered the shooting range, every surveillance screen that Chen Feng appeared on would appear with a black screen for unknown reasons.

I suspect that the reason why Chen Feng's perceptual domain was suppressed should be related to these inexplicable black screens.

"Black screen?"

Xiao Fei moved the progress of the monitoring forward a little, and then stared intently at the monitoring screen in front of him, which was divided into several pieces.

Sure enough.

When Chen Feng entered a closed area, a black screen of a few tenths of a second would appear at his location, but it would soon return to normal.

Under normal circumstances, such a short black screen will naturally not attract people's attention.

Therefore, at the time of the exercise, none of the instructors noticed this sign.

"Can the surveillance screen when the screen is black fixed?" Xiao Fei turned his head and asked Wu Dongchen.

"I'll try. The latter bowed slightly, then connected his fingers and tapped on the keyboard.

About half an hour later, as Wu Dongchen's finger dropped on the 'Enter' key, a black screen in the surveillance screen was restored by it!

"I can only fix this one, and the rest of the place... Always running errors. Wu Dongchen sighed and said to Xiao Fei.

"It's enough to be able to fix a section. Xiao Fei nodded, "As long as you can see the picture clearly when the screen is black, this matter can be a little eyebrow-raising."

After speaking, Xiao Fei took the mouse and adjusted the playback speed of the video to one thousandth of a second during the black screen.

"One thousandth, will it be too slow?" Looking at Xiao Fei's operation, Wu Dongchen raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not slow enough," Xiao Fei let go of the mouse, "Think about it, if you follow the ancient books, there should be nothing in this world that can affect [Hell on Earth].

But according to what Chen Feng said, the perceptual realm of [Hell on Earth] has been compressed to one percent! What

do you think can affect [Hell on Earth] in our cognitive range?"

Hearing this, Wu Dongchen's eyes rolled slightly.

The next moment, an unlikely thought came to his mind!

"You mean...""

Shhhh

"Just know, that thing... It's not the realm of you and me, you can talk about it. Xiao Fei sighed.

Hearing this, Wu Dongchen clenched his hands into fists, and several green tendons emerged from the back of his hands.

"We have fought this battle for more than a thousand years, and in the end, we can't even mention the names of those evil animals!

What kind of aggrieved battle is this!" Wu Dongchen secretly gritted his teeth.

In this regard, Xiao Fei's eyes also revealed a touch of helplessness.

"No way, in our cognition, the guardian god of Great Xia is the limit of human beings.

The realm further up is the realm of ethereal immortals that only exists in ancient books.

Seriously, until now, it is still unknown whether human beings can cultivate to become immortals.

But....

Those indescribable things are really in line with the characteristics of immortals recorded in ancient books.

If it weren't for the Sword Ancestor and their Great Xia Guardian Spirits desperately resisting, I'm afraid that we humans would have been wiped out by ghosts and things!"

As soon as these words came out, the monitoring room, which was already very quiet, suddenly fell into absolute coldness.

After a long time, Xiao Fei patted Wu Dongchen on the shoulder, and at the same time opened his mouth to break the silence around him:

"But Old Wu, since we are still alive, we should continue to pick up the horizontal knife in our hands and continue to fight with the ghosts to the end."

After all, no matter what... We are all ghost slaying people who guard the lights of thousands of homes in Great Xia.

Wu Dongchen's body shook slightly, and when he was about to say something, Xiao Fei's eyes suddenly fell on the computer's monitoring screen.

"This is it, pause!" Hearing

this, Wu Dongchen pressed the pause button suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, in the surveillance screen, a blurry yellow shadow appeared in a corner of the surveillance screen.

Because the speed of this yellow shadow was too fast, even the highest-level camera in the whole Great Xia could not capture the specific appearance of this shadow, leaving only a faint afterimage and a few wisps of black gas around it.

"This is..."Looking at the shadow in the surveillance in front of him, Xiao Fei's pupils suddenly contracted.

A not-so-good thought came to his mind.

This yellow shadow is very likely to be the little yellow duck toy that appeared in the training camp before, with the strength of a mysterious ghost!

According to Liu Shaoming's statement when he left the No. 7 Ghost Tomb, this little yellow duck toy should have been eliminated by Du Xiaoyang.

But now, why did it appear in the training camp again? What

was the purpose of its appearance in the training camp?

At that time, one fearful thought after another gradually occupied Xiao Fei's brain.

The latter only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and every pore on his body was constantly oozing cold sweat, wetting the physical training uniform of the inner lining.

"Lao Wu, you copy this surveillance video to me, and then delete all related videos.

"Why?" Wu Dongchen was puzzled for a while.

"Don't ask, just do it. I'll need to contact my captain, this... I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

As soon as Xiao Fei finished speaking, he got up and left, leaving Wu Dongchen scratching his ears and cheeks in place with a confused expression.

And Xiao Fei's destination is the encrypted mobile phone in his office drawer, which is specially used to contact Liu Shaoming urgently.

If Xiao Fei didn't guess wrong, this little yellow duck toy that came back from the dead definitely sneaked into the training camp again with some special purpose.

Last time, it was to rescue the Flame Demon who was sealed in the Tomb of Seven,

but this time...

After

all, the divine power of [Hell on Earth] had been recorded more than a thousand years ago, that is,

the hope of the human race, the sneaky nightmare!

Just when Xiao Fei came to the door of the office, his palm was about to fall on the doorknob, but his body suddenly froze!

A bad premonition surged into his heart.

Immediately, he looked back into the hallway behind him.

The next moment,

a little yellow duck toy with bloodshot eyes and eight teeth appeared in Xiao Fei's sight!