Witch containment diary

The next day, back to the mountain.

Because he is a master of time management, Zhang Su arranges every day in an orderly manner. He is very concerned about Katie's health, so he takes her to the back mountain to breathe fresh air, so that he can also practice.

Zhang Su tried it and was very successful. He also concluded that in order to make Katie happy, three conditions must be met:

First, there was a big tree so that Katie could hold onto the tree with her paws and maintain balance.

Secondly, Zhang Su needs to find a stone to stand on, otherwise the height difference will not match.

In the end, he had to recycle it in time, because once Cady cheered up, the squeezing force was comparable to an industrial-grade forging press, the kind used to recycle abandoned vehicles. It was enough to suck Zhang Su's whole body, and he would not be able to get off no matter what. It's even scarier to be taken flying into the sky.

Anything missing will greatly diminish the experience.

After releasing the pressure, she used her paws and tail to clear an open space for Zhang Su to facilitate his training.

Afterwards, Katie soared endlessly in the sky, and moderate exercise helped her maintain physical and mental health.

Zhang Su regained his strength, breathed carefully, and completed a complete air circulation again.

The Qi in his body at this time reached the twenty-seventh level, which was still about thirteen levels away from the upper limit of the human body.

If there were forty layers of aura in his body, then the quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes, and his strength would surge several times compared to what it is now. Zhang Su thought. But the growth of Qi takes time.

He is extremely focused and focused on regulating every muscle in his body.

This body has been tempered many times and is better than metal, stone and machinery. He was satisfied.

The next training is more profound and requires combining the armor on the body, but one must be prepared for the looming killing aura.

With no distracting thoughts in mind, the next step is to achieve physical and mental balance while wearing armor. Zhang Su thought silently.

That piece of armor would arouse unnecessary blood energy. Even if I resisted, it would only seem to suppress the negative emotions and press them into the boundless and far-reaching sea of ​​subconsciousness. This is a human psychological defense mechanism. We always deliberately forget things we don’t like.

Zhang Su opened the box and put on the black beast armor, trying to tame the murderous intention in his heart.

"Why don't you let Dongmei jump in?" Zhang Su asked.

When saving Dong Mei during the furnace opening, the armor started making noises before he could speak.

Now he could confirm that there was indeed something lodged inside the armor.

"This has nothing to do with you." A cold female voice came from the armor, "Concentrate on your business."

Zhang Su's negotiations were fruitless, so he first adjusted his state and performed a series of smooth training movements to practice more precise strikes. At the same time, he activated the energy in his body and let them radiate out to form "winding armor".

The black beast was relatively cooperative. There was a drainage net inside it, allowing Zhang Su to conduct airflow to the outer layer of the armor, allowing the armor to seamlessly integrate with his body and mind and become an extension of his body.

While moving Qi while wearing armor, Zhang Su felt that the flow of Qi was in sync with his own rhythm.

The black beast seemed to generate an oscillating field, assisting Zhang Su in tuning the airflow to the same frequency.

He slowly guided Qi to the outer layer of the armor, and each movement produced subtle resonance waves. These resonance waves in turn amplified Zhang Su's Qi output.

Until the airflow faintly surrounds the armor and forms a new protective layer.

Is this... the armor? Zhang Su savored this subtle feeling.

There are three changes of Qi Jin. The first layer of flocculent Qi can slightly wrap the Qi Jin around the body parts, strengthening offense and defense; the second layer of "Armor" allows the Qi Jin to be completely released, forming a protective armor that is invulnerable; the third layer His "Qi Armor" can turn the mighty energy into gaseous giant divine weapons, which can reach mountains and seas, shaking the heavens and the earth.

At this time, a layer of stagnant energy emitted from the surface of the black beast, allowing Zhang Su's energy to form its coating, which was invisible and impenetrable, enough to withstand all forms of damage.

Zhang Su closed his eyes and meditated. All the energy moved on both the internal and external levels, stimulating his meridians.

really not bad!

Every time he breathed, he drew strength from the outside world. The air flow entered the core of his organs and was immediately transformed into pure energy. It then swirled to his limbs and bones, activating cellular energy along the way, raising his strength and vitality to the highest level. Extremely high level.

The air flow was like a bright light, flowing unimpeded in Zhang Sutongche's body and mind. When he opened his eyes, he felt that the world was extremely bright.

He also urgently needs to be soaked in the sea of ​​blood.

A desire to kill? Zhang Su felt a little stunned and felt strange about his own thoughts.

Katie flew down and landed in front of Zhang Su. She bared her teeth at Zhang Su's black armor.

"Does it make you feel uncomfortable?" Katie cared about Zhang Su.

"I feel very strange." Zhang Su pressed the shell of the black beast.

"Because you can't tame me, you can never truly master the full power of this armor." The black beast said in a woman's voice.

"What are you?" Katie asked.

"It's not important." The black beast squeezed Zhang Su inwards.

He felt his muscles tightening, especially the top of his head, and the deep pressure almost flattened his ears.

"Give me the stick." Zhang Su stretched out his hand.

Kati rolled up the Guanshi Pagoda placed under the tree with her tail, and then threw it to Zhang Su.

"I hate that thing." The black beast pressed hard on the tense tendons and joints to prevent him from grabbing the Kanshi Pagoda.

As Guanshi Pagoda approached, a halo of power emitted, weakening the black beast.

"It can ward off evil spirits." Zhang Su took off the black beast with force, forcing it to reluctantly return to its sealed state and return to the black metal armor box.

He picked up the Kanshi Pagoda and the Armor Box, and nodded to Kati.

"I'm fine. There may be demons or something on this armor," he said.

"Ouch..." Katie gently bit Zhang Su's head.

He stretched out his hand to massage Kati, pressing his hands rhythmically on the scales on Kati's chin, then her neck and the bottom of the dragon's horns, making Kati feel very good.

She lowered her head, turned around and crawled towards An'an Courtyard, rushing along the way to clear a straight path.

"I have to check this armor carefully." Zhang Su followed Katie.

The third floor of Yuehua Garden is Priscilla's workshop, and Zhang Su has specially equipped a research room for her.

Dongmei is now stationed at Anxin Industrial and feels very fulfilled in her work, while Priscilla has returned to Anxin Industrial to continue her reports on various projects.

Zhang Su first declared the confidentiality clause with her, and only after she confirmed it did he tell her about the armor.

Priscilla was interested.

He stood patiently while Priscilla circled Zhang Su and asked him to show him the sharp black armor. Its appearance was terrifying enough to make people's eyes sting.

"It's very interesting." Priscilla inspected and analyzed a large amount of data. "This is a new generation of armor designed for human elites. The material measurement results in all aspects exceed the standards. If it is made public, it will refresh people's understanding of current technology. All opinions. But the spiritual imprint..."

Priscilla seemed excited and fascinated by the new technology.

It was like she had found a new toy. Zhang Suxin said.

Priscilla returned to the test bench to check her scan reports, and then reviewed many reports on the terminal.

Her talent is undoubtedly outstanding, but her approach is also confusing.

"How is it?" Zhang Su stood beside him for more than ten minutes with the armor box in hand.

"Ah..." Priscilla was stunned, as if she didn't expect that Zhang Su was still here, "...Yes, all indicators are in line with the law, and there are indeed traces of souls on this armor."

"Haunted?" Zhang Su frowned.

"Basically correct." Priscilla nodded, "I detected very obvious traces of souls. The souls of the deceased are attached to this suit of armor."

Her voice is professional, analyzing paranormal events as if they were chemical compounds. Zhang Su thought for a while how to respond.

"How do you think this was done?" Zhang Su asked.

"...Some casting witches will throw themselves into the furnace in extreme cases, but it is not ethical, so the relevant information is very secret, and will even be boycotted by fellow witches. The casting witches have made many earth-shattering things in our history. Things, this armor may be one of them, maybe there is a forging witch integrated with it, does it cooperate with you?" Priscilla said slowly.

"It's not very harmonious. How should we deal with it?" Zhang Su pondered.

"Maybe it's better to destroy it. The undead of the Forging Witch has not yet been fully integrated with the core system of the armor, but we must act as soon as possible to avoid..." Priscilla said.

Before he finished speaking, the armor box in Zhang Su's hand began to vibrate violently.

He frowned and felt a strong mental shock wave.

His vision was completely blurred, replaced by a scene of massacre and bloodshed. He smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke and rotting corpses, and his ears were filled with painful screams.

"Zhang Su! Be careful!" Priscilla also noticed the strong killing intent. She pressed her forehead and leaned her back against the wall.

"Don't worry..." Zhang Su shook his head vigorously, put himself on guard, and quickly regained his composure.

Priscilla's expression was both nervous and concerned. Her mind was tougher than ordinary people and she slowly adapted. The mental impact released by the armor also gradually dissipated.

"Are you okay?" Priscilla stepped forward and held Zhang Su's arm steady. "Maybe it was the topic we talked about that irritated him."

"It is listening to us." Zhang Su pondered, "Maybe we can see her using spiritual vision."

The armor box quickly began to vibrate, and the frequency was extremely fast, almost uneasy.

"What is it afraid of?" Priscilla wondered.

"Using the treasure you made, you can see the true face of ghosts." Zhang Su activated the power of "insight" on the pendant around his neck to give himself enhanced eyesight!

Open your eyes!

The world sank into a chaotic dark green, and the people and objects in the spiritual vision state were different from common sense.

And those ghostly beings can't hide their tracks!

He couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The traces of the soul hidden in the black beast are actually...

A semi-spiritual girl!

He hugged himself tightly and stood on the armor box with an extremely shy expression.

"I'm so annoyed...don't look at me!" she yelled in an ethereal voice.