Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

Qin Fan sat cross-legged in the sky, using all his mental energy to search for every person with symptoms. Once found, there would be a thread connecting them.

After the search of the entire area was completed, Qin Fan gave unified treatment.

Cang Wu became a bus driver, with one stop every five kilometers, accurately calculating every stop to ensure that no area in Wucheng was missed.

It's neither fast nor slow.

It took the two of them almost a day to search the entire Wucheng.

After absorbing a huge amount of black energy again, Qin Fan felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was extremely bright.

But on the body, I just feel tired, as if I want to lie down, do nothing, think about nothing, and just live forever.

Cang Wu saw everything but said nothing. People will grow up only through experience.

He found a small supermarket and bought a large bag of snacks and beer. He took Qin Fan directly to the roof of a tall building, sat on the ground and spread snacks all over the floor.

"Come, have a drink with me."

After Cang Wu finished speaking, he picked up a can of beer and drank it.

After drinking a bottle, Cang Wu burped with satisfaction and said, "Have you ever thought about the differences in yourself?"

"What's the meaning?"

"That's the thing about you being able to absorb black energy."

Cang Wu thought for a while and continued: "Actually, it has been hundreds of years since the spiritual energy was revived. The spiritual power we usually refer to refers to the energy that we can absorb, which is also the lowest level of spiritual power. In fact, these There are also energies that are not suitable for our human bodies to absorb, such as black energy, which some humans have tried to absorb in the past."

"But without exception, in the end they all became neither human nor ghosts, their temperaments changed drastically, they gradually lost human emotions, acted wantonly, and were eventually killed by strong humans."

Qin Fan suddenly became nervous when he heard this.

"What do you mean? Am I going to become a public enemy of mankind?"

Cang Wu waved his hand and continued: "There are always exceptions in everything. Some people are gifted and can indeed absorb black energy, but there are very few such people, and they have a special title."

"Divine Child, Son of God."

Qin Fan couldn't help but interjected: "Is this the Mi Tai people? Those mysterious people always talk about the Temple of Heaven, so I won't become their son?"

No one would be happy if they were demoted two generations for no reason. After all, Qin Fan always regarded himself as their father.

Cang Wu looked at Qin Fan speechlessly, what is the focus of this, is it important?

It's not important at all, okay?

"The Temple of Heaven claims to be gods, but in fact they are just some powerful mysteries. You can understand them as demons, and the gods I am talking about are the real powers who control the power of laws, such as those who turned the world upside down in our Daxia mythology. Mighty.”

"Are there really those gods?"

"Who knows? It is said that there is one, but I have never seen it. No, it is a bit wrong to say that. I just have never seen our Daxia god."

"Have you ever seen a foreign god? Who is it? What is it called? What is its power?"

When Qin Fan heard this, a bright light bloomed in his eyes.

When transmigrate got here, he saw the supernatural powers and secrets, and he already felt that it was ridiculous enough.

Who would have thought that there was something more ridiculous behind this.

"These are all legends. It doesn't matter if you don't mention them. I told you, kid, don't bother me. You've messed up my train of thought."

Cang Wu glared at Qin Fan, picked up a chicken leg and took a hard bite before saying: "You are the second Divine Child discovered so far. The Divine Child can ignore the difference in energy and accept all orders. It is said that even the gods can It can absorb any force."

"Where's the first one?"

"Celestial Temple."

"Is he also mysterious?"

Qin Fan immediately felt inappropriate when he asked this. If it was a secret, he could absorb those high spiritual powers, so naturally there would be no such thing.

Sure enough, Cang Wu shook his head: "No, he is also a human being, but for some reasons he went to the Temple of Heaven. I am not very clear about the specific reasons."

"You just need to know that you are the Divine Child, and this kind of information must not be leaked. Otherwise, with your strength, someone will come to your door soon. Unless you betray humanity, you will soon be out of touch."

"The kind that won't even let the corpse go."

When Qin Fan heard this, he jumped up: "What bullshit Divine Child? If you say that, I am dead anyway. If I don't betray, I will be killed by those secrets, betrayed, and killed by humans. Then I might as well be an ordinary person." You can still try your luck.”

"Trying your luck? You have forgotten the thing you saw during the day. According to my guess, it won't be long before human beings will not even be able to survive today."

"what?"

Qin Fan frowned. His subconscious told him that he had lost some memories, but no matter how hard he racked his brains, he could not recall anything. This was strange in itself.

"You'll find out later."

"cut."

Qin Fan rolled his eyes at Cang Wu. These people like to make secrets. Is there anything that needs to be kept secret more than Divine Child?

Pretending to be profound is actually a bit annoying.

Cang Wu ignored Qin Fan's cannibalistic expression and said:

"So you have to take care of yourself."

Qin Fan...? ? ?

That's it. You rambled for a long time, and finally gave this summary. The problem was raised, but there was no solution. If such a person is in the company, he will pack up his stuff and leave every minute.

"Oh, by the way, in order to strengthen your self-protection ability, you don't need to participate in military training after returning to school."

"real?"

"Well, I'll give you a special training. After all, military training is too simple."

Qin Fan..../Let me get drunk to death.