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Chapter 11 Abilities and Spiritual Power

After chatting with Zhao Leichuan for a while, I kept asking indirectly about his previous experience, wanting to know the situation of the two men in black last night. However, Zhao Leichuan seemed to really not know. The answer was completely wrong. I gradually lost my patience and hung up the phone decisively. He had not asked me about the magic cup yet, but he had not opened my gift.

As soon as I put down my phone, the ringtone rang again. This time it was an unfamiliar number. I hesitated for a moment and pressed to answer. A pleasant voice immediately came from the end of the phone.

"Chen Meng, are you okay?"

"Is it you?" I was a little surprised. I could tell that the person I called was Xia Chun, "How do you know my number?"

"I'll ask Zhao Leichuan for what he wants."

I raised my eyebrows and became even more surprised, "Will he give it to you?" I wouldn't believe that a guy like him who values ​​sex over friends would give Xia Chun my mobile phone number if he beat him to death.

Xia Chun chuckled, "Of course he refused at the beginning. When he got drunk, I naturally took out your number."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're so stupid." I couldn't help but sigh. It's rare that she would call to care about me. Of course, I'm not so narcissistic that I think she likes me. It's like two strangers who have never met each other accidentally attended a party. One of them specially asked another friend to ask for the person's phone number to enhance their relationship... Well? So she seems to really have a good impression of me?

After talking nonsense to her for a few more words, she quickly said goodbye to her and hung up the phone. Finally, she did not forget to tell me, "If you can't drink, don't hold on. Just drink juice at parties in the future."

I closed my eyes helplessly. It seemed that in her mind, I was now a weak man who couldn't even drink wine.

Thinking of what happened last night, I suddenly opened my eyes again, rolled around, jumped off the bed, hurriedly opened the bedroom door and ran to the mirror in the bathroom. I was stunned just now, and after talking nonsense with Zhao Leichuan and Xia Chun, I actually forgot such an important thing.

"Ah--Mom. Sell for sale!"

I raised my toes and looked at myself in front of the mirror, and I let out a wail, dizzy, as if it was dark when I closed my eyes.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yun heard my scream and hurriedly walked over from the TV. After seeing my situation, his expression was a little unnatural, "The body... is pretty good..."

"Okay?" My voice rose by several decibels in an instant. "Didn't you say you can change back after a night's sleep? Can I calculate it now? Then you are fucking invincible Armstrong's spiral acceleration bar!"

"It varies from person to person..." Qi Yun looked unconfident and hesitated for a moment, as if he was looking for some excuses. He said a few seconds later, "I seem to remember that it is normal for me to develop my body after possession. As long as my body is fine, I can recover after a few days of rest."

"Fuck, you said before that you didn't know anything." I interrupted Qi Yun, "I still want to use a delaying strategy? Are you playing with fire."

"I remembered it because you were so anxious." Qi Yun swears to promise, "A week... no, if you look at it within a month, you will definitely change back. If you can't get back to your original state at that time, it will not be too late to be seeking death at that time."

I gave Qi Yun a blank look, knowing that he didn't want me to make a fuss. After all, here, I can only see him, chat with him and talk to him. If I burp like this, he would really become a lonely ghost. The key is that all I said last night was angry, and I couldn't really commit suicide. First, I don't have the courage, it's better to live if I die. If I rub it a little longer, just rub it a little. On the plus side, Qi Yun can get on me every day. I also have such awesome spiritual power as Qi Yun, and second, if I die, this novel will be really eunuch...

"What I said is true..." Qi Yun saw that I didn't say anything for a long time, weakly added.

I waved my hand to signal him to leave and washed up. During this process, I did not dare to look at myself in front of the mirror. As expected, it would take a lot of courage to accept this fact.

After coming out of the bathroom again, I struggled to change my clothes and went to the kitchen. I tiptoed to boil water and cook instant noodles. Qi Yun looked at me embarrassedly and said nothing.

"What do those two men in black mean by the superpowers last night?" In order to break this heavy atmosphere, I took the lead in provoking a less heavy topic.

Seeing me speak, Qi Yun seemed particularly excited, and thought for a while and said seriously, "I don't know."

I instantly lost interest in responding and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was pretty good now.

A few seconds later, Qi Yun said, "Maybe the title is different. We call spiritual power. You are called superpowers. Just like X-films and *****, they are all collective names for art movies."

"I'm telling you the serious business, are you actually talking about the best movies?" Hearing Qi Yun's words, my hand trembled, and the hot water in the kettle splashed, almost burning me all over.

"Then what is the spirit-controlling weapon you mentioned?" Finally, I couldn't help but ask with curiosity.

Qi Yun showed great enthusiasm for this and explained to me patiently, "In our Hezhong Continent, our own spiritual power can give birth to a spirit-controlling weapon. In layman's terms, it is a weapon, but it is different from a weapon. It can be driven by his own thoughts. The stronger the spiritual power, the more the spirit-controlling weapon will become."

"No wonder the rope disappeared by itself last night. How is the weapon of the man in black? Is it strong or weak?"

Qi Yun hummed softly, "For you, you should be able to subdue and scare ordinary people, but in our Hezhong Continent, that's a piece of ****."

I looked at him with dissatisfaction, "What is your spirit-controlling weapon?"

Qi Yun turned his head proudly to the side, Gao Duo Bu Sheng Han said, "It will be used when there is danger, but now I'm afraid this day will not be available."

I immediately cursed, "Your human soul can't do anything when you pass through it, you're just pretending to be fucking."

...

In the afternoon, my boss reluctantly came to the lottery store to open business, and he also explained that I was Chen Meng's cousin. Some things Chen Meng had to take over for the time being during this period - the length of the takeover depends entirely on his own recovery ability. If he can't get back, then just think that Chen Meng is dead.

An old customer in his seventies pushed his frameless glasses and kept looking at me, muttering, "How is that child Chen Meng? Isn't you seriously in any way?"

My heart warmed up. There were still many good people. I explained gently, "Chen Meng is fine, he just wants to be quiet."

"I think well, I think well." The old man nodded and said, "By the way, I am an old customer here. Can you give me a discount?"

I gave him a blank look. It was obvious that I was so bullied now that I wanted to take advantage of it. I was also on sale. Do you think this is buying vegetables?

Seeing that I didn't say anything, the old man directly changed the topic, "What's your name?"

"Chen Ming." I originally wanted to change a cooler name, but I didn't expect these two words to blurt out of my mouth.

"Good name, good name." The old man nodded and praised. I really couldn't think of anything good about this name. Finally, he added, "Then you and Chen Meng are just one of you..."

I immediately looked dark, "Then you can call me Chen Yue." Compared with the word Chen Meng, I am not only owed me but also owed me.

(End of this chapter)
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