I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

"what!"

Accompanied by the screams of Ling Haijing's people behind him.

Xie Yao clearly felt that the back of his head had a close contact with the ground.

With a muffled sound, a small pit sank in the ground in an instant.

The marble spread on the ground was soon covered with cracks, and a one-meter square piece quickly shattered.

If it has thoughts, it will probably want to hit three consecutive question marks.

"Xie Yao, you didn't hiss... are you okay?"

The people behind looked at the ground and made a deep inhalation sound.

"It's ok."

Xie Yao replied, by the way, a carp hit it hard, stood up and touched his head with a strange expression.

At the pinnacle of my dignified physical skills, how abnormal is the control of my physical body. I walked a tightrope high in the sky to make money, but I didn't even sway the wire and fell on the ground. You dare to believe?

This paper!

The problem is really here!

Xie Yao clenched the A4 paper in his hand, as if afraid that it would grow corners and ran away by itself.

Obviously, this is a very standard size printing paper with uniform thickness.

When Xie Yao gripped it, it became crumpled, and it didn't seem to have the characteristic of'cannot be damaged'.

The font on the paper is still there, but it also becomes crumpled along with the paper, like tadpoles under the ripples of water.

Xie Yao said to the back: "If you guessed right, some of the strange corpses that died before were killed by this piece of paper."

"It kills?"

Everyone showed doubts.

Among them, a black air came out of Wu Qing, she touched the paper and retracted to her side. She shook her head and said, "It's not a curse, nor is it a ghost."

Xie Yao smiled: "This actually proves my guess."

He turned the paper to everyone, with the words ‘cause of death: accidental fall, heavy blow on the back of the head’, which was hideous and funny.

Xie Yao sneered. He wanted to throw me to death. Who do you look down upon?

He went on to say: "Look, it says that I will die from a fall and suffer severe brain damage. Just now, if ordinary people were to die, I would definitely die. I have exercised physical skills and my body is a little bit stronger than ordinary people, so I was lucky. not dead."

"..."

Several people subconsciously looked at the big pit on the ground.

Your name is a little bit?

Wu Qing said: "But, there is no ghost on it..."

Xie Yao poked the back of the poking paper and smiled wickedly: "Doctor, you have a short sight."

"..." Wu Qing's face went dark.

Damn it, that word should be shortsighted, right? !

As a people’s teacher, can you use your words more accurately!

Even though the environment was not right, Wu Qing was almost out of anger.

Ling Haijing's eyes were quick, and she quickly stretched out her hand to give her an electrotherapy. A slight electric current passed through, and Wu Qing looked at Ling Haijing in shock, and stopped talking.

"It's really not ghostly, so I guess that this is a containment object, and its name may be called the death report." Xie Yao said.

As he said, he used the wall on the left as a blackboard and habitually tapped:

"As we all know, the first law of potions: everything can be contaminated!"

"However, there is a problem. Whether it is in contact with the magic seeds on a weekday or the archives of the magic seeds published by the Federation, all the magic seeds seem to be creatures. Then, what about the dead things?"

"Um~"

It makes sense, what about the dead thing?

The other four people hiccuped and looked at each other. They felt like they were about to burst out, but also felt very weird.

who I am?

where am I?

Why do we listen to classes in this dangerous place?

Is there something wrong with this?

Xie Yao ignored them and continued: "The so-called dead objects are extremely inanimate objects, but they will still be contaminated! The contaminated dead objects are called containment objects!"

"In the first hundred years of the establishment of the Federation, there was an organization that was active in various places, called a shelter, which was responsible for collecting and processing sheltered objects.

"Containment items are extremely difficult to form, but each item is precious. The most basic items are worth as much as a C-level combatant!"

"It's just that, for some reason, the asylum gradually disappeared. After more than three hundred years, the information about them was gradually destroyed or sealed, and now it is little known."

When Xie Yao said something, everyone was stunned.

The four of them are no longer ignorant, but no one has ever heard of this secret story, which made them look at Xie Yao's eyes a little changed.

"Although he is good at strength, he was just an ordinary college graduate before..." Lu Jin respected.

"It's even more dangerous." Qi eyebrows blinked.

"As expected of the young man I value!" Wu Qing looked up proudly.

"Hiss!" Ling Haijing suddenly took a breath.

The other three hurriedly looked at her: "Have you heard of it?"

Do you want to be a traitor!

"No, no." Ling Hai said quietly.

"Then what are you hiss?"

"When I think about it, I also seem to have a spittoon that can kill people. Could it be that it is also a containment object?"

Ling Haijing's eyes flowed, looking at Xie Yao, a little excited: "That spittoon, you've also seen it, the one that killed two families."

Xie Yao nodded.

Ling Haijing was happy for a moment.

Unexpectedly, I actually spent five thousand yuan to buy something comparable to C-level!

Then Xie Yao shook his head again.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Xie Yao said: "I have indeed seen it, but it is not a containment object. The ten fingers in the spittoon are obviously the source of pollution."

"Aren't the fingers also dead?"

"Perhaps there are fingers that have become containment objects, but the one you bought, they still have spirit bodies, so they are not."

"Doesn't that count?"

"Not counting."

"Damn." Ling Haijing was immediately unhappy.

Xie Yao explained patiently: "The contained objects must be inanimate objects that cause pollution."

Ling Hai quietly said, "How do you know these things? I have never heard of them."

Xie Yao pointed to his head: "Learn more."

Ling Haijing became angry.

What's so great about reading a lot of extracurricular books!

Xie Yao rubbed the piece of paper again, and said in doubt: "But, it's strange that the power of this thing is not very strong. Although it is almost casual, it seems that it does not have a strong lethality!

"Look, it can't even kill me..."

Xie Yao fell into thought.

The others are speechless~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's wrong with this guy, why is he suddenly embarrassed?

He wouldn't think that his body, which is difficult to penetrate by bullets, belongs to the type that is easy to kill, right?

Who would dare to say that he could kill you if he didn't reach the D level?

Generally D-level is not good, at least D-level is a medium start!

"No, it's really not right. If I guessed right, the picture Tang Qiyi and the others said should be this containment object!

"But if it only has this kind of power, why did the City Defense Department take pains to exclude ten D-class combat powers to find?"

Xie Yao was still wondering.

Suddenly, not far behind, there was a clap of ‘Pap Pap’.

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