This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

His gaze shifted to Qiao Yuan's abdomen.

There was indeed a scar on his stomach!

Just like Li Xiaoling!

Regarding this scar, Li Xiaoling said that it cannot be recovered, which sounds incredible, but it is the truth.

This is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this scar.

Now under the possession, this scar has actually shifted, which is even more incredible.

Is it an exception or common?

Do any possessed spirits leave something specific on the host?

My chest and other places are fine, except for the changes in my stomach.

The scar on the stomach, all kinds of abilities will be a little bit, no obvious hobbies, lost memories...

Li Xiaoling's life experience is even more confusing.

…

"That's when I accidentally got scratched by a branch."

Watching Li Xiaoling study his scar, Qiao Yuan said casually.

Li Xiaoling: "Oh... it hurts?"

Qiao Yuan: "It doesn't hurt, there is anesthesia!"

"…"

This is over.

Next, the two sides conducted in-depth research on Qiao Yuan's body

"Qiao Yuan, your skin is so smooth."

"Abs!"

"so white!"

Qiao Yuan: "…"

Li Xiaoling: "Wow, Qiao Yuan, how are you there..."

"…"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Qiao Yuan hurriedly stopped, and then asked his own question.

"Is there a possibility that you control my lower body and I control my upper body?"

Li Xiaoling thought about it for a while and said, "It should be... OK."

The theory exists, the experiment begins.

Qiao Yuan controlled his power and tried his best not to squeeze Li Xiaoling out.

After half an hour of unremitting attempts, a balance point was reached between the two, and the experiment was completed.

"Will it succeed if there are other Variant Spirits possessed at this time?"

Qiao Yuan asked the second question.

"No, unless there is an agreement between the Variant Spirit and the Variant Spirit, this kind of thing will not happen."

Li Xiaoling said with certainty.

…

Qiao Yuan thought about it carefully, and it seems that this is the same reason. With the greed of the alien spirit, it is basically impossible to control the same person's body.

Going on like this doesn't do the alien spirit any good.

Unless there is a phantom that likes to share a physical habit with others.

"By the way, there is one more thing, if there are other alien spirits invading my body now, can you sense it and stop it?"

Qiao Yuan asked a crucial question.

This is related to the incident in the west of the city!

Li Xiaoling thought for a while, controlled Qiao Yuan's body to move back and forth, and finally said, "If another Variant Spirit invades my body, I can sense it."

"And the invader is only a first-order strength, I have the confidence to deal with it!"

Li Xiaoling gave a very positive answer!

Qiao Yuan was a little moved and said, "What about the second order?"

Li Xiaoling stopped and hesitated before saying, "Well...should...probably last for ten seconds, right?"

Qiao Yuan: "What about Tier 3?"

Li Xiaoling was stunned, and his legs were almost unsteady. After struggling for a long time, he said, "Before it kills me, you will never be able to control your body!"

Qiao Yuan: "The specific time?"

Li Xiaoling: "Don't ask."

Qiao Yuan: "Three seconds?"

Li Xiaoling: "I said don't ask!"

Qiao Yuan: "One second?"

Li Xiaoling: "You still ask!"

Qiao Yuan exclaimed: "I will die if I meet you?"

Li Xiaoling controlled Qiao Yuan's body and stomped his feet, feeling that he had been humiliated!

"Isn't this only a first-order strength? It's already very good to have the will to fight to ashes. What else do you want from me?"

"…"

"Okay, I understand, I will find a way to help you improve your strength," Qiao Yuan agreed.

Thinking about it carefully, Li Xiaoling is right. With the strength of its first-order floor tiles, it is already worthy of praise to be able to say the words to fight against the third-order Variant Spirit.

almost!

Enough is already known about the situation of possessed alien spirits.

Raise Li Xiaoling's strength to Tier 2, then let it possess him, and then resolve the incident in Liyang City.

Regarding the possession incident in Liyang City, the biggest difficulty lies in the risk of being recruited by touching the possession.

Unless Qiao Yuan's internal power reaches the third level, and he continuously activates the King Kong Indestructible Magic 24 hours a day, and keeps out of contact with other people, otherwise... Qiao Yuan will also have a high probability of being recruited.

Once hit, it will be death for the awakened person, but for himself... the situation is still unknown, but Qiao Yuan is unwilling to try.

Therefore, Li Xiaoling's role is indispensable, even if it can only last for one second, it is enough to enable himself to unlock the magic power and lock the position!

Qiao Yuan: "Okay, you can come out. Now you have almost finished your research."

Li Xiaoling: "Is there a possibility that you can try it on me?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Qiao Yuan frowned, and immediately activated the Bing Xin Art to eject Li Xiaoling from his body.

[Energy value +1]

crackling~

Li Xiaoling was ejected and hit the utility table next to her, causing her to grin in pain.

A small bucket of milky white paint fell, and the liquid from it poured directly onto its hair.

"It hurts!" Li Xiaoling rubbed his shoulders with a painful expression.

crunch~

The door opened.

After hearing the sound, Wang Jing's father appeared at the door, looking at Qiao Yuan and Li Xiaoling, who was lying on the ground with messy clothes, and the liquid on her hair, and fell into contemplation for a while.

Qiao Yuan twitched his face and said, "I can explain this matter clearly in one sentence."

Li Xiaoling grinned and stood up.

"Qiao Yuan, don't do this next time, it hurts!"

Qiao Yuan's body was shocked, and he glanced at Wang Jing's father again.

"If I say that what you see and hear sometimes is not necessarily true... Do you believe it?"

…

After dinner, under Qiao Yuan's suggestion, Qiao Yuan stayed for one night as a friend.

He has already discussed with Li Xiaoling, leave here early tomorrow morning, and find out as soon as possible a way to improve the strength of the alien spirit.

As for Dead Corner Village, there is no such plan for the time being, and Qiao Yuan cannot be sure to what extent the strength of the two alien spirits has improved during the time he left.

When one's inner strength method and ice heart technique have not been upgraded to the third level, the only use of the dead corner village is the [garbage recycling station].

As the night slowly fell, Qiao Yuan also began to practice.

This time Qiao Yuan adopted a flat-lying sleeping method.

After a while, he fell into dreamland.

[Ice Heart Art Proficiency +6]

[Sleeping Arhat Fist Proficiency +20]

…

Hoho~

Qiao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking up at the window, the silver plate hangs high in the night sky, and the bright moonlight is refracted through the glass to the center of the bedroom, making it seem unusually deserted and lonely.

Is it a dream?

What did you just hear yourself?

Sharpening sound?

Qiao Yuan began to calm down and listen carefully.

Hoho~

A sharpening sound indeed!

Qiao Yuan's face became solemn. He suddenly remembered the previous conversation with Li Xiaoling. It seemed that he did not hear it wrong on the phone that day.

But during the day, he roughly verified that Wang Jing's parents were fine.

Did an accident happen at night?

Quickly putting on his clothes and pants, Qiao Yuan crept to the door and walked towards the source of the sound.

Go through the corridor, go down from the second floor, and come to the back garden on the first floor.

This is Wang Jing's father's "field", with all kinds of strange flowers, like a small flower market.

At this time, in the middle of this garden, a man was sitting sharpening his knife with his back to him.

The pale moonlight shone on the man's body, pulling his shadow very long, accompanied by the sound of sharpening knives... Coupled with this time, the whole person looked particularly eerie.

This back is definitely Wang Jing's father!

Sharpening knives in the middle of the night?

Qiao Yuan pushed Bing Xin Jue with all his strength, and opened his eyes after a while, revealing a trace of incredulity in his eyes.

He is not a ghost!

At least ninety-nine percent sure ~www.readwn.com~ unless it is an unknown fourth-order or higher, but obviously the probability of this is very small.

Qiao Yuan continued to observe, but still didn't notice anything strange, so he approached with vigilance.

Once Wang Jing's father swung the knife, his body would change color immediately.

Ordinary people's weapons are now unable to destroy their golden state.

…

Finally, he came to Wang Jing's father.

Reached out and patted his shoulder.

The sound of sharpening knives stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jing's father turned around. Under the cold moonlight, his face was extremely pale and expressionless.

Qiao Yuan's heart sank, and he couldn't figure it out.

It's obviously not an alien spirit, but why does it appear like this?

Is it being controlled by the alien spirit?

But... not like ah!

Qiao Yuan did not notice any traces left by the alien spirit.

…

Wang Jing's father didn't say a word, and looked at him directly. If he were an ordinary person, he would be very scared on this big night.

But Qiao Yuan had already experienced several Variant Spirit incidents, so he was no stranger to this terrifying appearance.

"Uncle Chen?" Qiao Yuan said softly.

Wang Jing's father did not respond, as if he had lost his soul.

Just when Qiao Yuan was hesitating about whether he should appear with golden light and try to exorcise evil with golden light.

Uncle Chen stared in one direction and muttered to himself, "She's coming, she's coming!"

"No one can hurt my daughter!"

A look of determination flashed in Uncle Chen's eyes, and then there was a hint of coldness!

Keep repeating this sentence!

Who is going to hurt his daughter?

who is it?