Chapter 205 Are ghosts humans, or ghosts just ghosts?

Style: Heros Author: Sinking boat and fishing for snowWords: 2223Update Time: 24/02/20 10:10:51
A kind of mighty power surged from the void. Song Ciwan concentrated on realizing it and only heard three sounds of "ka ka ka".

This is not a real sound, but an imagined sound.

As these three sounds rang out, her Upper Dantian Niwan Palace, Middle Danzhong Tanzhong Point, and Lower Dantian Qihai Point suddenly opened at the same moment.

The infuriating energy that was firmly sealed inside seemed to be like water being opened, rushing out from the closed room and pouring into Song Ciwan's limbs and bones in an instant.

The feedback of more than three hundred years of cultivation does not mean that Song Ciwan can directly obtain the cultivation of more than three hundred years, nor is it like the training time she obtained in the past. The feedback of cultivation is somewhat special——

It first exists for the special situation of being sealed in a strange environment, so the first moment of feedback on the cultivation is to return Song Ciwan's originally sealed cultivation to her!

Song Ciwan's original cultivation level reached the late stage of Qi refining. If calculated based on the richness of Qi, her original cultivation level was about three hundred and twenty years old.

Therefore, the feedback of these three hundred and seventy years of cultivation first broke through her seal, allowing her to fully recover all her skills!

That's not all. After Song Ciwan's skill was completely restored, another fifty years of skill surged into the void.

This fifty-year skill does not require Song Ciwan to practice. It is a kind of pure vitality. After it rushes into Song Ciwan's body, it naturally and quickly transforms into her own true energy.

Song Ciwan immediately took the initiative to run the Zuowang Heart Sutra, assimilating and controlling these infuriating energies as quickly as possible.

To be honest, it's a little difficult.

After all, this is very different from "cultivation time." Song Ciwan usually trades human desires to obtain cultivation time, which is actually a special kind of time acceleration and space intake.

In the special space of cultivation time, every bit of cultivation that Song Ciwan gained was achieved by her own hard work.

If Song Ciwan slept in a daze during those one, two, or even more than ten years of training, wasting time and not practicing, then her cultivation would not be able to grow.

Therefore, Song Ciwan can usually control the skills developed through "training time", and there is no problem that his consciousness cannot keep up with his cultivation.

The current cultivation feedback is equivalent to getting a large amount of Qi out of thin air. This kind of instant increase requires extremely strong control to withstand.

Fifty years of cultivation is nothing!

Song Ciwan felt a dull pain in the meridians all over his body, and his brain even felt dizzy for a moment.

What she didn't know was that just when she was using her utmost control to barely absorb this large amount of Qi obtained out of thin air, Master Gao in the black coffin closed his eyes tightly and his body trembled slightly.

If Song Ciwan could see this scene, he would definitely understand, how could anything be obtained out of thin air?

The large amount of infuriating energy she obtained through "cultivation feedback" is obviously inseparable from Master Gao!

Even Master Gao's sudden headache and collapse was closely related to Song Ciwan's "cultivation feedback".

But if Song Ciwan had not fallen into a strange situation, if she had not been controlled by Master Gao, she would not have had her skills sealed. She would not have tried every means to stir up Master Gao's emotions before, and at this time, she would not have obtained it. "Cultivation Feedback".

All I can say is that everything in the world, every drink and every peck, is wonderful.

It's a long story, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Song Ciwan was absorbing the new fifty-year skill. At the same time, Sha Si and Mo Houer's hoe and rake were about to hit Master Gao.

While Song Ciwan was controlling his surging energy, he was listening to the movement over there, and at the same time his mind was racing: Do you want to save Master Gao?

Analyzing from the perspective of living people and weird people, there is no need to save weird people.

They killed each other, and for Song Ciwan, who was on the living side, it was a perfect opportunity to reap the benefits. In fact, Master Gao himself should actually be Song Ciwan’s enemy!

Originally, due to the identities assigned to them by this strange environment, Song Ciwan and the other students did not dare to harm Master Gao, but now, it is Sha Si and Mo Hou'er who are both strange and are hurting him.

This is simply a pillow for sleepiness, isn’t it just right?

But in the long run, things are different.

After all, the purpose of living people falling into a strange environment is not to see how many weirdos died in the strange environment. What Song Ciwan really wants to do is to break through the mysterious situation and get out of here!

If Master Gao dies, can Song Ciwan leave?

This may not be the case.

Song Ciwan always had a feeling that in this strange situation, Master Gao was special and the core existence. The key to solving the strange situation was probably with him. He couldn't die casually!

In addition, Gao Fuzi is a small town level weirdo.

Even if he is lying in the coffin now, unable to move and unconscious, can a small city-level weirdo really be killed with a hoe and a rake?

That’s not necessarily the case!



Such a thought came back thousands of times. Song Ciwan thought a lot, but made a decision in an instant.

In the coffin room in the east room, Sha Si and Mo Hou'er were still shouting the word "kill" loudly. They kept shouting, as if to embolden themselves.

The sound of the falling hoe and rake was sharp and shrill, and Shasi shouted: "Ah——"

The voice didn't stop, and suddenly a figure appeared in the darkness in an instant.

One hand stretched out and first grabbed the hoe that was falling faster. Then, a huge force came out, and Sha Si shouted: "Ah! What is it? Get started! Get started -"

The huge force was as powerful as a landslide and irresistible, and the hoe was taken away together with the hoe handle.

The next moment, the long handle of the hoe moved upwards, and instantly caught the rake that fell after it.

Mo Hou'er didn't even have time to react. He also felt a terrifying force. The force like a landslide came from bottom to top, instantly shaking his hands holding the rake to the bone.

Mo Hou'er couldn't help but yelled: "Ah!"

The rake fell out of hand and was snatched away instantly.

Kick, kick, kick!

Mo Houer took several steps back.

Sha Si did not retreat, but he was pushed by the huge force of the repulsion and immediately sat down on the ground, falling hard and squatting on his butt!

His tailbone was cracked and blood flowed from underneath him.

Mo Houer screamed and shouted: "Ghost! Run!"

As soon as the soles of his feet slipped, he shouted and cried, and immediately turned around and ran out the door.

Although, in fact, he himself is the ghost, and Song Ciwan who took away his rake is a human.

But what is very interesting is that the villager in the strange environment obviously does not think that he is not a human being. Song Ciwan was so elusive and powerful that he was mistaken for a ghost in the dark.

I have to say, this is both very realistic and absurd.

Song Ciwan used the infinite power of the divine channel. This technique is simple, crude, and clear in power. Compared with some powerful spells, this infinite power is more suitable for immediate use.

Song Ciwan could also use it to pretend to be a natural god.