Chapter 133 Nine Yin Mysterious Corpse Da~Fa

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after an hour.

Little Rabbit, who was wearing a flowered hat, led Wang Yan and Shi Taoist out of the police station. Because it was not something glorious, it made her face a little blushing.

"Brother Wang Yan, you have to stay away from him in the future." The little rabbit blushed and gave the corpse Taoist a fierce look, "This old man has lived for more than a hundred years, and he is still so shameless, it is really shameful. It’s okay to implicate you and ruin your reputation.”

Wang Yan also blushed, it was really embarrassing to talk about it, and he was too embarrassed to show his work card. I had to call Xiaotu and ask her to help with this matter.

"Little rabbit, the old man has indeed lived to be over a hundred years old." The corpse Taoist's zombie face showed a slight look of longing, "But the old man found that this life was in vain. Little friend Wang Yan, since the two of us A deep revolutionary friendship has been established between them. Now go back to the unit, and the old man will teach you how to dodge bullets."

"Dodge bullets?" Little Rabbit said in relief, "It turns out that you did it for this. It's really embarrassing for you. Having said that, the corpse Taoist is good at controlling corpses, and he has reached the point of perfect control of mental power. He will guide you , can save you a lot of detours."

The corpse Taoist said proudly: "Little friend, the old man didn't lie to you, did he? Go, take advantage of the old man's excitement, and teach you well~"

Now that even Xiaotu said so, Wang Yan became more interested in what the corpse Taoist taught.

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In the practice room of the East China Branch of the State African Bureau.

Wang Yan was bare-chested, revealing a strong and slender body. Every muscle of his is sharp-edged, and every muscle fiber contains powerful explosive power.

His resilience has also reached an astonishing level. The bruises from the rubber bullets in the morning are now gone.

Several members of the special service team watched with envy and hatred. Boss Wang Yan not only has a beautiful face and figure, but also has such good skin.

You can see how popular he is on the Internet just by looking at his name as an old man who is a lake god. How many big girls and little daughter-in-laws are crying and wanting to have sex with him.

What more could a man wish for if he could reach his level?

The corpse Taoist was on the side, also staring at Wang Yan with greedy eyes. If possible, he would definitely cut open his blood vessels, take a thousand milliliters of blood and run away immediately.

In that case, the two copper corpse babies in the family are very likely to be promoted to B rank. At that time, among the B-level powerhouses, who would dare to compete with him?

Unfortunately, he didn't dare. If you do that, you will face the pursuit of the State African Affairs Bureau. Taking the hidden dragon and crouching tiger of the National African Bureau, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will not escape death.

As the saying goes, the older you are, the less courageous you are. Think back to the period of the Republic of China, when the little devils invaded the Central Plains. Together with his senior brother, he was also full of passion and had done many earth-shattering events.

Brother——

On the stiff and ferocious face of the corpse Taoist, there was a rare warm smile, even though the smile was not very pretty.

"Senior Corpse!" Wang Yan called politely, "What's the matter?"

The corpse Taoist woke up from the distant memories, waved his hands, and said hoarsely: "It's nothing, I just remembered some past events. Don't worry, I will definitely teach you how to dodge bullets."

He coughed twice, and put on an appearance of a master: "As the saying goes, the cicadas are aware before the golden wind moves. Human beings will unconsciously hold their breath the moment they make a move. The nerves of the whole body will be in a tense state. All physiological indicators in the body will change.”

"Senior, I can see the other person's physical changes and body movements." Wang Yan frowned and said, "But how can I feel the other person's physical changes?"

"You are right, feeling." The corpse Taoist said expressionlessly, "It is to feel the other party's feeling with feeling."

Three sensations in a row, although Wang Yan could hear them clearly. But I really don't know what's going on, and I don't know what's going on.

Just when he was about to frown and ask questions, he suddenly felt a cold breath passing over him. Although that feeling was invisible, it was still real.

In an instant, Wang Yan's goosebumps stood up, and he instinctively assumed a fighting posture.

"How? That's how it feels." The corpse Taoist explained, "In our Chinese culture, there are many descriptions of this invisible power. For example, divine thoughts, spiritual senses, perceptions, etc."

"This is spiritual power, right?" Wang Yan's exploration of his own spiritual power is still at a very primitive stage. Can't help but feel very amazing, "Senior, what do you mean, spiritual power is divine sense? Like the divine sense in those fantasy novels, it can have various endless magical effects?"

"Fantasy novels? This old man doesn't know." The corpse Taoist shook his head and said, "But the use of your own spiritual thoughts is the basis for dodging bullets. The old man will first test the power of your spiritual thoughts and concentrate , try if you can lift this?"

The corpse Taoist took out a one-dollar coin and threw it on the ground.

Three or four meters away, Wang Yan began to try to concentrate. This is the most superficial way to use mental power, and this is the way to open the storage bracelet.

Sure enough, under his concentration. The coin was lifted up slightly, then fell tremblingly with a clatter. But even such a small change made Wang Yan feel very strenuous.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Wang Yan smiled awkwardly: "Senior, I'm sorry, my mental strength is a little weak. I can't even lift a coin."

The pale eyeballs of the corpse Taoist stared at the coin. On the zombie-like face, the corners of the mouth twitch upwards.

This kid!

Do you really not understand or are you pretending?

A few seconds later, the corpse Taoist growled: "Boy, are you kidding me?"

"Uh...does senior dislike my low qualifications?" Wang Yan blushed slightly, and asked weakly, "I pay more attention to the exercise of physical strength, and neglect the tempering of mental strength."

Hearing this, the corpse Taoist almost burst into tears, and looked up at the ceiling with his hands behind his back. Why is there such a big difference between people in this world? He also said that his aptitude is low, and that he neglected to temper his mental strength?

If I had a starting qualification like his, I would have practiced the "Nine Yin Xuan Corpse Great ~ Law" to the peak, and I would rarely meet an opponent in the world.

The corpse Taoist glared at him angrily, and calmed down after taking a few deep breaths. With a hook of his finger, the coin "swish" flew into his palm. As if an invisible force supported the coin, it floated three inches above the palm of the corpse Taoist.

The coin paused for a few seconds, and the coin began to spin around his palm flexibly, shuttling back and forth through the gaps between each finger. At this moment, the coin seemed to have life, like a silver butterfly exuding silver light, dancing around the corpse Taoist's hand.

A small coin is like being given life by him.

Wang Yan's eyes straightened, and a sense of admiration arose in his heart. As expected of an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years, even Xiaotu admits that his mental power control is strong and delicate, and he can't accept it.

The secret service members next to him also showed admiration in their eyes.

Just when Wang Yan was fascinated by watching, the coin suddenly made a sharp sound and shot towards Wang Yan.

But Wang Yan is not the same as Wuxia Amon in the past, his reaction and speed are far beyond that of ordinary people. With a cold look in his eyes, he grabbed the coin with his backhand.

The coin hit the palm, and half of the arm was slightly numb.

"Try it." The corpse Taoist said with his hands behind his back.

Wang Yan flicked the coin with his fingers, and the coin flew down while spinning, and the moment it was about to touch the palm of his hand, it was miraculously stabilized.

This is not because of Wang Yan's sudden increase in mental power, but because of the distance. The more the mental power extends outward, the weaker it will be. Just now, Wang Yan used his mental strength to forcefully lift the coin from a distance of three or four meters, which shocked the corpse Taoist.

Wang Yan imitated the movement of Taoist Corpse just now, and began to spin the coin in a vain manner, using his mental power to control the coin to shuttle back and forth between his fingers. At the beginning, it was still a little stiff and rusty, and the coins were stumbling around, and they were almost thrown out by inertia several times.

But after getting proficient gradually, Wang Yan made it look good. Although the speed and agility are far less smooth and natural than the corpse Taoist. But has successfully played the coin.

The rapid progress made Wang Yan more interested in this game, and he had a great time playing it.

A look of shock appeared on the zombie-like face of the corpse Taoist again. This kid... is it too exaggerated? After being shocked, he coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay, it's almost there. It can be seen that you are fairly talented in the use of divine thoughts. I will teach you how to really dodge bullets."

But I couldn't help cursing secretly in my heart, this god is too unfair. If the old man had such a talent in divine sense as him, a hundred years of practice would have made the old man break through the sky and stand at the pinnacle of the world. It's reached the point where you can beat anyone who is upset.

"Thank you, senior." Wang Yan snapped the coin between his fingers. Up to this moment, his sense of the corpse Taoist is constantly being refreshed.

This old guy looks evil and hideous, but in fact he is a disgusting and kind person. If you think about it, it should be the same. We are a state unit of the State African Bureau. How could it be possible to really let an evil and cruel person join?

"Spiritual thoughts are the embodiment of our consciousness and the extension of our power." The corpse Taoist said with his hands behind his back, "You can regard it as our second hands, second legs, and second pair of legs." Eyes. Even truly powerful divine thoughts are more reliable and effective than our hands, feet, and eyes. Even some superpowers who are good at divine thoughts can reach the point of a thousand miles."

"Thousands of miles?" Wang Yan was also shocked. What kind of concept is this? Just now his mental power extended three or four meters away, and it would be very difficult to float a coin.

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