At this time, the spies had arrived nearby and saluted the three of them.
Compared with the anecdotes about the portrait, Jiang Chen was more concerned about the news brought by the spies, and immediately asked: "Have you heard about Jing Feng's whereabouts?"
The spy looked at Jiang Chen and Miss Gao curiously, but Xu Huqiu glared at him and quickly lowered his head: "Jingfeng went out early in the morning and followed Miss Lin to the Futu Temple in the north of the city. It is said that he will do it continuously. Today is the third day of the seven-day ritual."
"Besides Jing Feng and Miss Lin, who else is there?"
"Duan Fei is also with them."
"Only the three of them? Where are He Wen and Shi Dinghai?"
"He Wen didn't go out. Shi Dinghai went to Anle Lane in Dongcheng alone. He has been having fun with some of his old friends these past few days..."
Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and his mind started spinning rapidly.
Judging from the hostility shown by Jing Feng towards this young hero, the day of life and death will come sooner or later.
The first thing Jing Feng did when he returned to Xiliao City from the Netherworld Forest was to offer a large reward for my head. This shows that this young hero has become a thorn in his side and must be eliminated quickly.
Issuing a kill order is only the first step in Jingfeng's plan. The next killing move will definitely be more dangerous. Only by taking the initiative can we break this deadlock.
Lin Xi, who seemed fair and neutral, did not stop Jing Feng's actions, which showed that the balance in her heart had gradually shifted to Jing Feng's side. Before she completely fell to Jing Feng, there was not much time left for me.
The news brought by the spies seems to be a rare opportunity. The two wolf hunting groups happen to separate their operations, giving this young hero opportunities to defeat each other.
However, is this situation a trap deliberately set by Jing Feng? Maybe Jingfeng has been laying out the plan for a long time, just waiting for me to dive in...
Jiang Chen unconsciously rubbed the Xihe finger on his right hand, pondered for a long time, and slowly exhaled a breath.
"I never expected that the Two Wolf Hunting Group that Chiyang worked so hard to build would need to be destroyed by me."
Miss Gao peeked at the portrait with one eye, and looked at Jiang Chen with the other eye: "Have you made up your mind? I'll go with you!"
"No rush, I still need to make some preparations." Jiang Chen turned his head and ordered Xu Huqiu, "Arrange a quiet room for me. Don't let anyone disturb me for half an hour."
Xu Huqiu bowed and nodded: "Young hero, please follow me."
Jiang Chen walked a few steps and found Miss Gao following closely behind. He turned around and said, "I'm going to take a nap. Do you want to come with me?"
Miss Gao said "Ah", her cheeks flushed instantly, she bit her lip, and with a look of shame and anger on her face, she glared at him: "You idiot!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "You should go back to your room and rest, you are exhausted these days."
Miss Gao curled her lips, snorted, and said nothing.
Jiang Chen followed Xu Huqiu down the steps.
Miss Gao stood still for a long time, her eyes quickly darting around Jiang Chen's disappearing figure and then immediately looking away.
Jiang Chen walked into the room prepared by Xu Huqiu, closed the doors and windows tightly, then sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, and assumed a leisurely and mysterious posture. His thoughts naturally dispersed, and after a while, he entered a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
He silently chanted Lin Xi's name in his mind and began to use psychic skills.
The "Jing Sheng Wu Hua Jing Xu Jue" taught by Miss Gao records several methods of channeling, one of which only requires knowing the name of the other person to establish contact with the target within a hundred miles.
In addition to communicating with spirits and ghosts, psychic techniques can also be used on mortals. They can use personal items or hair as a medium to enter the other person's dream, manipulate changes in the dream, and create various hints.
The so-called "apocalypse" or "dream entrustment" mostly comes from this method.
For Lin Xi, who is also a god refiner, he can sense this sign even when he is awake during the day and respond accordingly.
Not long after, in the chaotic world, a clear and sweet voice came from afar: "Young Master Jiang, are you looking for me?"
Jiang Chen asked straight to the point: "Are you and Jing Feng together?"
Lin Xi pondered for a moment and replied: "I don't want to get involved in the grudges between you."
As the legitimate daughter of the Lin family, she was not only beautiful, but also extremely intelligent. She immediately understood Jiang Chen's intention and gave an expected answer.
"Is this a promise?"
"I can promise you that before the team sets off again, you can resolve the dispute and I will not interfere."
"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved..."
Jiang Chen's consciousness gradually sank and returned to the real world.
Maybe he had been immersed in the psychic dream for a long time, but his body still felt light and airy.
With some doubts, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and saw not a familiar room, but a black and white scenery.
'where is this place? '
After a brief moment of shock, Jiang Chen calmed down and looked around, realizing that he was not in the wrong place - the walls were the same walls, the tables and chairs were the same, and the bookcases were the same bookcases.
The only difference is that everything in this room has lost its bright colors, leaving only black and white. At first glance, it looks gray, as if separated by a layer of gauze.
Jiang Chen lowered his head and saw his own body!
To be precise, he was now looking at his body from an outsider's perspective, suspended in mid-air.
The body still maintained the posture of sitting cross-legged, making seals with both hands, closing its eyes tightly, and breathing long and long, as if it was asleep.
'Is this... my soul separated from my body? '
With this thought in his mind, Jiang Chen looked around carefully and discovered some differences.
From the perspective of the soul, walls, tables, chairs, bookcases... everything between heaven and earth is composed of black and white lines, with clear layers, and there is an indescribable mysterious law in the density.
Although everything has lost its gorgeous color, the inner structural levels have been spread out more clearly. They are simple and unpretentious, and are presented in front of Jiang Chen's eyes. No detail can be hidden.
This may be what the Buddha saw when he looked at the world with his wise eyes!
The room is very quiet, but if you listen carefully, you can also feel the movement in the distant world.
The sound is not a sound, but a string of curves flowing through the air.
This kind of sense was completely different from usual. It made Jiang Chen very uncomfortable at first, but after a while, he found it interesting.
He had a clear understanding in his heart - this time the soul left the body, it was not just an accidental encounter, but it meant that his spiritual cultivation had finally broken through the shackles and reached the fifth level of "out-of-body" state!
Ordinary people can occasionally leave their bodies while sleeping, when they are critically ill, or when life and death are at stake. Although it is not common, it is not unusual.
But this kind of encounter is actually very dangerous.
The soul of an ordinary person who has not practiced cultivation is very fragile. It cannot be too far away from the physical body, nor can it be exposed to direct sunlight, nor can it be blown by the cold wind, otherwise it will be easy for the soul to fly away.
Some children lose their souls in their sleep and become crazy and stupid from then on. If they do not "call out their souls" in time, they will never wake up.
But the god-refining monk is different. After the fifth-level "out of body", although the soul cannot manifest itself or control objects, it can go out during the day and travel for ten miles. It is not afraid of direct sunlight, wind and rain, and it can dream during the day. Illusions are confusing.
It couldn't be easier to be a half-immortal with a godly voice.
