I'm very interested in the ability to read

There is no truly unsolvable mind ability.

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Looking at the rose gold star mark damaged by bullets on Muser's left temple in the room, Jing Yang immediately thought of this sentence.

He looked over the bullet wound where Musser was beaten.

The rose gold star that was originally on the left temple has disappeared, and there is no remaining five-pointed star on the edge of the gunshot wound. It seems that the star was completely dissipated the moment it was destroyed, and it was probably as close as I touched it with my hand. It is the same as the automatic release when touching the mark.

Moreover, the wound showed no signs of healing on its own, and the body temperature was already lower than that of a living person. Everything pointed to the fact that Muser was dead.

Jing Yang vaguely remembered that before he woke up, when he heard the gunfire, he seemed to vaguely feel a familiar "dead energy" entering his heart.

I don’t know how much more death energy my little heart can withstand before it becomes unbearable again...

I don’t even know how many years my body will grow inexplicably the next time I can’t hold myself tight...

Jing Yang ignored this troublesome problem for the time being and said to himself: "When the star bearer is injured, the star will automatically activate, activating the carrier's own Qi, or some deeper life energy. , to perform self-healing... This triggered self-healing effect is powerful, but as long as the star itself is destroyed, I lose an operable star, and the star bearer also loses the benefits conferred by the star. treatment effect……"

In other words, if you want to kill someone who is controlled by your own star, all you need to do is target the star?

That’s not right either…

This requires a prerequisite, that is, you must set the star mark on the opponent's vital part in advance.

Otherwise, if you set the star mark on the opponent's palm, even if you beat the opponent's palm to pieces, you will not be able to achieve a one-hit kill. Although the healing ability given to the opponent by the star mark has been erased, the opponent is also freed from the control of the star mark, and that moment of error may give the enemy an opportunity to counterattack him...

While Jing Yang was thinking about his telekinesis ability, he motioned to Wu Er, who was looking over at the door, to come and help.

Although Wu Er still has his own rose-gold star mark on his abdomen, as long as the star mark is still in a latent state and is not actively activated by Jing Yang, the operating mechanism will not be triggered.

In other words, it was not influenced by Xingbiao's operation or Jing Yang's order; it was Wu Er who was willing to help. After hearing this, he immediately walked into the room, picked up Muser's body, and followed Jing Yang out.

"Jinglang" was behind to deal with the blood stains along the way.

Walking out of the cabin and onto the deck where the sea breeze was blowing, I found that the horizon in the distance had turned slightly white.

Just when Wu Er was about to push Muser's body into the sea, Jing Yang suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

The tiger stopped, flicked its tail, and looked back at him.

"Jinglang" also ran out dragging a heavy object. Jing Yang tied heavy objects to Muser's body with ropes, and Wu Er pushed them all into the sea. With a "dong" sound, the body sank into the sea along with the heavy objects. The waves were rising and falling, everything was business as usual. Jing Yang leaned on the railing and looked at the sea. He didn't know if he had suffered too much stimulation after traveling through time. He could handle a corpse so calmly. He was indeed a bit powerful.

There was not much sleep left. Seeing that it was already early in the morning, Jing Yang did not intend to take a nap. He turned back and entered the cabin to prepare for departure.

According to common sense, my body, a five-year-old boy who is not strong in the first place, should have been exhausted physically and mentally from the continuous battles with wolves and Muser from late yesterday evening to late at night. Yang’s past life experience: after a sudden strenuous exercise and a deep sleep, your whole body will be sore the next day and you will be unable to get up. This is normal...

Jing Yang touched the star on the back of his neck. Thanks to the healing power of this thing, after he woke up from a night's sleep, he didn't feel any pain in his body at all. Not only did he feel refreshed, he felt completely refreshed.

If used in practice...

Jing Yang couldn't help but laugh. Isn't this equivalent to carrying a low-end version of Bisij's "massage lady" with him?

Fortunately, he still remembered that this was really not a place where he could stay for a long time, otherwise he would have really wanted to start practicing his mindfulness skills systematically right where he was.

"Let me see what I need to prepare... a bundle of rope, a bottle of fuel, and a few more lighters. Also, a ball of coarse cloth, a kitchen knife, yes, Brother Tiger, come and help me with my feet. ...Hmm, a kitchen knife. Do you have a shovel? Yes, very good. And... water, the only food left is some compressed biscuits, that's all, let's make do."

Jing Yang took Wu Er and split up with the "Jing Lang" soldiers. They searched up and down the cabin. There were a lot of useful supplies, but they were really not easy to carry, so they had to give up. In the end, I only picked a few necessities. The bottles and bags were hung on the big tiger like the bundle of ropes, causing Wu Er to look at Jing Yang with an innocent look on his face.

"He who can do it should work harder." Jing Yang touched the tiger's head, then took the time to go to the bathroom on the ship, sat on the wolf, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and looked at his new look in the mirror, "Let's go!"

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A tiger and a wolf jumped ashore.

Jing Yang stepped on the bow of the boat and made sure that he had the hunter's license and cash with him.

He looked towards the shore, "I hope we can find the town as soon as possible... Wu Er, can you stop staring at the shore and come back and carry me up."

The sky was slightly bright, and the markings on the Moon Tiger's body could no longer be seen as sapphire-like light. It seemed that they could only appear at night. Hearing the words, it jumped down again, and after Jing Yang climbed on its back, it flew back to the shore as light as nothing. Jing Yang recalled the direction from which the gunshots were first heard last night, and signaled Wu Er to run in that direction.

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With the help of Wolf Nose, Jing Yang quickly followed the smell of blood and found the target, who was probably the person who was shot by Muser.

A group of black crows gathered around the body. When they noticed the approach of Jing Yang and a wolf and a tiger, they spread their wings and left.

"Bird? Bird is a good thing..."

Jing Yang looked at the flock of crows flying away and muttered to himself, then rode a tiger to get close to the body and observed it carefully for a while, but still couldn't tell whether this man who had been dead for a long time was the hunter's license he had seized. owner. But one thing that is certain is that since Muser is the villain who is chasing "ours", then obviously the man killed by Muser is the "friendly soldier" who died.

Jing Yang asked Wu Er to help him move the brother's body onto the back of the wild wolf, then he identified the direction based on the position of the small cruise ship on the shore, and rushed towards the location where he woke up yesterday.

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After arriving at the place, Jing Yang started to cut the grass with a kitchen knife, cutting down the abrupt and weird-looking grass nest that was taller than a person, while "Jing Lang" dragged the corpses out of the grass nest one by one. Cooperating with Wu Er, they tied up the corpses in circles, and then the two beasts worked together to drag away a large pile of corpses and throw them into the sea not far from here.

When he came back, "Kagero" took Takeji with him and used the coarse cloth brought from the ship to violently wipe away the very obvious blood stains along the way. At the same time, he also deliberately rubbed many places in other places.

Jing Yang didn't know if it was of any use, or if he was trying to outwit the air, but he should just do his best and obey fate.

After cutting down more than half of the grass, Jing Yang was already panting from exhaustion, and Wu Er used his claws to help with the rest.

Sitting on the ground, looking at Wu Er who was busy mowing the grass, Jing Yang suddenly said: "Brother Hu, when this nest of grass grew crazily because I absorbed the death energy, you were nearby, right?"

After Wu Er finished cutting the weeds, he came over with a low growl and his big head arched.

"No, if you just witnessed this kind of thing, you, the king of beasts, would have no reason to be so nice to me?" Jing Yang touched the tiger's head and suddenly looked at it, "Did you get injured yesterday? And the extent of the injury Is it because I absorbed the energy that escaped after being unconscious?"

"Ho~" Of course Wu Er couldn't speak, he just continued to rub Jing Yang affectionately.

Jing Yang thought for a while and finally shrugged, never mind.

He controlled the wild wolf to gather all the weeds into one place and poured fuel over them.

Jing Yang took out the lighter and suddenly thought of a question that he had ignored.

My telekinesis ability can obviously control the target after applying the "star mark", but why... can I control hair and blood with telekinesis?

Hair and blood are not marked with stars.

"The four major practices of basic cultivation of mindfulness ability, 'winding', 'jue', 'practice' and 'fa', from the beginning to the end, what I have used are actually just the category of 'fa'..." Jing Yang played with the lighter, thinking in his mind After thinking about it, "I don't know how to "Jue", let alone "Practice", and my perception of Qi is actually a bit vague and half-wit. However, I only have the ability to actually use "Fa" very well. …”

What does this mean, that I am gifted and have never learned to walk, but I have learned to fly without a teacher?

If this is the case, controlling hair, blood... is essentially a part of one's own "hair". In other words, it is also an extension of your ability to operate telekinesis!

It's like two sides of a coin.

The front is a rose gold five-pointed star, which can be controlled through marks; the back is pure mind energy, which can be controlled by wrapping things with mind energy...

Jing Yang tried to recall the feeling of controlling hair with his mind energy, and wrapped the lighter in his hand with the "qi" that was as warm as an invisible and bodyless liquid. Soon, the lighter floated from his hand, but it was not shaking yet. It flew a few centimeters and then fell to the ground with a thud. Jing Yang lowered his arms softly, as if he had been squeezed dry in an instant.

He rubbed his hands and picked up the dropped lighter, thoughtfully, and somewhat understood the difference between the two operating abilities.

① Star operation. It will only consume the energy at once when you place a mark on the target. A series of subsequent operations will consume the target's own energy;

②The operation of enveloping the mind with energy. In this method, the amount of thought energy you need to output depends on the volume and quality of the object being manipulated. I didn't feel it when I controlled hair and blood beads before, but just now I controlled a lighter, which made me feel as exhausted as if I had been drained... This kind of operation seems to be a type of continuous consumption, but after canceling the control, there will still be Part of the unconsumed thought energy would return to himself, which finally allowed Jing Yang to regain some strength.

In this case, it is not accurate to call my ability to operate telekinesis a star... I should change my name...

Jing Yang manually lit the haystack with a lighter, looking at the blazing fire when it was touched by oil, and mentally considering the name of his new recitation ability. I thought about doing the Golden Spirit or the Dark Will, but after a second thought, I gave up. In the end, he finalized his operating system ability as - "Song of the Earth".

Putting the lighter away and throwing the coarse cloth into the fire, Jing Yang turned around and let the wild wolf carry the body of the suspected professional hunter again, and...

Jing Yang looked at the last remaining body, the body of the woman who was probably his biological mother.

"I really feel sorry for leaving you dead in the wilderness like this." He said, "You must be buried in peace."

Jing Yang left the woman's body carried by Wu Er and the other body carried by the wild wolf, while the fire behind them was still burning.

After Jing Yang was a little far away from the "crime scene" just now, Jing Yang controlled the wild wolf to pick up a shovel and dig a hole. Anyway, it would not tire him... When the wild wolf was tired, Wu Er came to help. To be honest, it is quite difficult for two beasts to use shovels, even with Jing Yang's assistance, but it is still much more efficient than Jing Yang doing it himself.

It took nearly an hour to dig a hole and put the body of the suspected professional hunter into it. Finally, it was bulldozed and filled, and the ground layer of Jingyang was compacted and smoothed as much as possible.

Then, carrying the shovel - carried by the wild wolf - he randomly chose a direction and walked out for a distance. One man, one tiger and one wolf followed the same method, and spent nearly an hour digging a deeper hole.

Place the woman's body at the bottom of the pit. Pile soil to fill holes and smooth the ground. Jing Yang was already sweating profusely, covered in dirt and dust, and was extremely tired.

He patted the ground and said to himself: "It is indeed a bit overwhelming to ask me to treat you as my biological mother."

"But...it's okay to have a godmother!"

Jing Yang knelt down and kowtowed three times. He was so tired that his legs almost gave out and he couldn't stand up straight. He leaned on Wu Er's tiger's back and took a breath.

I raised my head and glanced at the sun, which was probably already seven or eight o'clock. The morning breeze blew in along with the sea breeze, bringing a chill. Behind is the sea, in front are the woods, seagulls, early birds, and the calls coming and going from near and far... Jing Yang took a deep breath and smiled: "Goodbye, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, he turned over and rode on the tiger's back, letting the tiger fly away, followed closely by a wild wolf.