【77】I became a walking clock (please subscribe)

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According to analytical information, Black Light has a weird name - Dark Light.

At this moment.

Under the illumination of the dark light, the walls, ceiling, and furniture of the bedroom were stained with a dark and cold color, and the room felt eerie and terrifying.

Cheng Han looked around and muttered: "What kind of underworld filter is this?!"

but.

Although the color makes people feel psychologically uncomfortable.

But its uses are beyond imagination.

Cheng Han realized the strange power and sighed: "I originally thought that light represented the law of daytime, and without light at night, the true flame residual seal would be greatly restricted.

"Now it seems that my understanding was completely wrong!"

For example - light energy transition.

This skill is highly dependent on ambient light. There is no light at night and it is almost impossible to use. It can be used normally only when it is bright during the day. The light is strongest at noon and the transmission distance reaches its peak.

Another example - Leap of Glory.

At night, it can only travel by its own power. During the day, it can use ambient light to increase the travel distance several times.

at this time.

Cheng Han thought.

The black ball of light suspended in the bedroom suddenly underwent a strange change. Half of it turned white, and the other half remained black.

In the true flame remnant in the sea of ​​spirit, the core light filament structure turns into a dumbbell shape, with one end white and the other end black, and the light group also turns into black and white.

Cheng Han had a sudden feeling: "It turns out that light never disappears, it just changes into the mysterious dark light. The change between day and night is actually the conversion of light and dark light."

"This completely confirms my speculation just now. The light and darkness, day and night in this world are two sides of the same body. They are essentially the same existence."

This is a great thing.

In the past, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced at night, but now that he has mastered the dark light, the True Flame Remnant Seal has no shortcomings, and he can exert his full strength at night.

Although Cheng Han was happy, he was also deeply puzzled: "I analyzed the dark light from the Soul Stone, which shows that the alien god does not control the law of night, but the law of dark light.

"If you think about it further, since day and night are one, it's really strange why the Ability God failed to master the laws of light corresponding to the day."

He pondered for a long time and gradually came up with an idea: "The battle between the three powerful gods and the super gods in ancient times probably hides shocking secrets beyond imagination."

Cheng Han smacked his lips and said, "It seems that I really need to learn archeology."

After experiencing the ghost eye incident, he planned to search for some ancient classics, but he never took action. Now he felt that he could not delay it any longer.

He made up his mind: "I will go to the school library to look for it tomorrow."

"Snapped!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

He exploded into a ball of black light.

in the hall.

The flame in the fireplace suddenly dimmed.

The black cat was lying next to him, the hair on his back stood up in shock, and his body jumped up in place like a spring.

"Meow!"

It let out a shrill cry.

This cat has encountered something strange!

At this time.

A black light flashed.

Cheng Han appeared out of thin air.

He glanced at the fireplace and concluded a rule: "Dark light can suppress normal light, which is why the flames in the fireplace look like this."

The black cat turned to look at its owner, then looked at the fireplace, and finally realized that all this was a good thing done by its owner.

No.

Big bad thing!

The black cat raised his head and protested fiercely: "Meow! Meow! Meow!"

I'm so scared by you that I'm almost out of my mind!

Did you know that if a person scares a cat, it will scare the cat to death?

Cheng Han knew that he was wrong and hurriedly comforted it: "Chief Inspector, what do you want for breakfast?"

The black cat squatted in front of the fireplace, leaving him with the back of his head.

I don't want to talk.

I just want to be quiet.

Cheng Han blinked and took out his trump card: "Sergeant, do you want a massage?"

"Meow!"

The black cat jumped up again.

This time it wasn't about being scared.

But happy.

Cheng Han smiled.

There's nothing that Masaji can't handle against his own police chief.

If so, twice.



Six thirty-three.

Cheng Han suddenly felt something in his heart.

In the sea of ​​​​spirit, the half-black and half-white true flame remnant mark, half of the white light ball brightened obviously, and the black of the other half became much lighter.

He couldn't help but be startled: "Dawn has arrived?"

Cheng Han pushed open the window and took a look outside.

as expected.

There was a hint of whiteness in the sky.

Most of the night was dispersed.

To describe it in extraordinary language, the power of light is comparable to that of the dark light.

This is the transition point from night to day.

Cheng Han had a weird look on his face: "The newly completed True Flame Remnant Seal also has the function of a 'celestial clock'? So I became a walking clock?"

interesting!

He looked up at the sky and realized something: "The power of the dark light is probably extremely sensitive. Even if I become a profound scholar in the future, I still need to avoid showing it in front of others."

There was another movement in his heart.

The black color of the residual light group in the sea of ​​​​spirits quickly faded, and the light group turned white again.

Caution is paramount!

*

Cheng Han left his house and walked on the street, noticing that there were significantly fewer pedestrians than before.

This is naturally the aftermath of last night's incident.

After walking for a while, he saw two teams of patrol inspectors trudging through the snow with several spiritual mastiffs.

Whether it was the inspector or the spiritual mastiff, their eyes were full of exhaustion.

Cheng Hanluo made some calculations and shook his head slightly: "Patroling all night is too hard. It seems that the rice from the official workers is not so delicious."

He thought for a moment and activated the spirit-controlling residual seal with his mind.

One after another, extremely dark messages passed through the void like lightning.

King, there is an order!

Sky Knights, it’s time for the show to end!

soon.

There was movement in the city.

"quack!"

A piercing cry came over.

Black dots rose up from the woods and flew into the distance in groups.

This is a flock of night owls.

Although they are nocturnal birds, they are occasionally active during the day.

Originally, according to the script, Cheng Han would arrange for most of the bird flock to quietly leave Qinglin City in the next few days.

A perfect performance requires a perfect curtain call.

This is also an important signal to the authorities - the mysterious man has left.

But the tension in the city was too tight, so he decisively decided to move the curtain call ahead of time and simply hold it in broad daylight so that everyone could see it.

Cheng Han stood there, watching a group of night owl go away, and whispered a farewell message: "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, see you in the rivers and lakes!"

He withdrew his gaze and took steps briskly.

*

far away.

On a street.

Six patrolmen stood quietly in the snow, watching a group of night owl fly out of the city.

Not a moment.

The birds disappeared.

The leader of this patrol team breathed a sigh of relief and rarely smiled: "They left."

To be honest, ever since he knew that there was a mysterious strong man standing behind the night owl group, he would always feel a kind of psychological pressure every time he saw the night owl.

And last night, a terrifying beam of light illuminated the sky, which made his pressure on the night owl reach its peak.

It turns out that the mysterious man is so powerful, and the high-ranking Xuanshi masters are actually forced to use such powerful means.

The team members began to echo.

"yes!"

"Finally gone."

Every tired face became relaxed.

"Woof! Woof!"

The mastiffs wagged their tails happily.

*

Because the incident was so big, No. 15 Middle School was inevitably affected by the aftermath.

A police cordon was set up at the school gate.

There was also a long queue.

Any teacher or student who enters or exits the school must undergo an inspection.

This is actually not difficult to understand.

From an official standpoint, the dark believers who have sneaked into the city can be considered the strongest among them. Who knows if they have done anything quietly.

Before Cheng Han reached the door, he suddenly heard a roar.

"You kid, I haven't called you yet, why are you here?"

The speaker is a middle-aged inspector.

This person's face was also full of fatigue. He had obviously been busy all night and had to continue working at this moment. He was in a very bad mood.

The person who was scolded was a junior girl. When she heard this sound, she was immediately frightened and stayed in place, with a look of horror on her face.

When the middle-aged inspector saw that she was motionless, he shouted sternly: "You are deafened by riding on your horse, right? Get back quickly!"

Cheng Han frowned and shouted loudly: "Mr. Inspector!"

The middle-aged inspector turned his head and looked at it, and said in a very rude tone: "It's none of your business here. Go to the back and queue up."

"boom!"

Cheng Han kicked off the snow without hesitation.

His figure immediately turned into a gust of wind, and the soles of his feet scraped across the snow. In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the inspector from nearly twenty meters away.

This technique has an indescribable smooth beauty.

It is the eighth form of the Nine Yuan Strengthening Form, the Climbing Magpie Pose.

The middle-aged inspector's pupils shrank when he saw it.

Master!

Cheng Han's voice became tougher: "I am the school inspector of No. 15 Middle School. Any conflicts that occur in this area have something to do with me!"

He looked at the girl again and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, no one can bully you in No.15 Middle School."

The fourth update today.

(End of chapter)