"Damn!"

Ji Shaoyi opened his eyes and couldn't hide his shock and anger. He never expected that a little bit of mental power would be like a immortal Xiaoqiang. He would just pester him and drive him out of the sea of ​​consciousness. He would not be able to kill him, but he could only suppress him, which made him extremely irritated.

When have I been insulted like this, I have always been smooth sailing. There may be some twists and turns in the middle and I have been injured, but I have not suffered such severe injuries or such great humiliation like this time.

After a night of recovery, most of the physical injuries have recovered and will not have any impact on him. However, it is just a superficial phenomenon. As long as the mental power in the sea of ​​consciousness is not killed, he may be injured again, and may even directly take his life.

After all, the mental power in the spiritual consciousness is the most important thing, and injuries in other directions of the body are all minor problems. With the strength of the "Jiyang Heart Method", it recovers very quickly, so there is no need to worry.

Facts have proved that the recovery power of the "Jiyang Heart Method" is not something that ordinary people can imagine. In just one night, the injuries of each department have recovered almost the same. If it weren't for the mental power of the sea of ​​consciousness, he would have probably recovered completely.

"Is there no way to destroy it?"

Ji Shaoyi was very irritable because he had tried many methods, but they didn't work. His mental power was like a bone-attached insect. It was difficult to remove the immortal Xiaoqiang.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the air in the room fluctuated, as if it suddenly appeared. After a while, a vortex formed in the air, and then a figure suddenly appeared.

Ji Shaoyi was stunned. He had already felt something and knew the reason. He was not too surprised. He stared at the vortex without blinking.

"Little guy!"

The person who came was an old man, giving him a sense of quaintness. His eyes were full of vicissitudes. At first glance, he knew that he was an old monster who had been through countless years. He smiled indifferently, looked at Ji Shaoyi carefully, and said, "It's very good!"

"You are the old monster from the mysterious department, right?" Ji Shaoyi asked in a straight voice without any politeness.

"Old monster?"

The old man was stunned and couldn't react. At this time, he even wondered if he was a little out of track with the world, but after thinking about it, all the rest was a smile: "Yes, I am that old monster, but you are the only one who dares to call me with this name."

"Those are not important. What is important is that I am telling a fact." Ji Shaoyi was not afraid at all. He met the sharp eyes and said leisurely.

"Yes, it's indeed a fact. I'm just an old monster."

The old man seemed to have returned to the years. When he thought about it, he seemed to have lived for a long time. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have lived longer and longer. However, he did not forget the purpose of coming this time. He looked at Ji Shaoyi again and his brows suddenly frowned: "What is in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

"The annoying bone-attached insect." Ji Shaoyi's eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent.

"The mental psychopath hurts you?" the old man was still very knowledgeable and asked.

"That would be a spiritual psychic psychic."

Ji Shaoyi smiled bitterly. Although he had not fought with the mental abilities, he saw from some information that the mental abilities did have mental attacks, but the attack power was far less powerful than imagined. So he said, "It's Onmyoji."

"Onmyoji?"

The old man frowned even deeper and sighed: "It really exists."

"It's not that it really exists, but that it exists. I've fought with him."

Ji Shaoyi talked about his experience in the island country, plus the strange technique of Onmyoji's attack, and finally asked: "Is there any way to eliminate that damn mental power?"

The old man said nothing, shook his head and said solemnly: "According to what you said, Onmyoji's mental attack is much stronger than that of the spiritual supernatural abilities. I can only say that I can try it, it cannot be guaranteed to be effective."

"Then let's try it." Ji Shaoyi completely thought that he was a dead horse as a living horse.

The old man had no intention of taking action at all. He sat there and pondered for a moment before speaking out: "Although I am in the tenth level, I am not omnipotent, and my mental energy is very troublesome. If a bad thing is, it may lead to irreversible consequences."

After a pause, he said again: "Your potential and all your magical occupies a large proportion in our hearts. It can be said that you are the hope of the next generation of China and the guarantee of the strength of China in the future. Therefore, you cannot do anything wrong. And I believe in your ability. You must have someone to deal with the spiritual energy, but you are too anxious and you must know how to slow down some things."

"Why don't I know it takes time?"

Ji Shaoyi smiled bitterly again and said, "But will the enemy give me time?"

"The enemy cannot give you time because you are too scary."

The old man smiled and said calmly: "But, I'm here."

"You won't leave?" Ji Shaoyi was stunned, and a look of surprise flashed across.

"Go? No, I won't."

The old man shook his head and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "We have been counted for so many years, and it's time to make a little counterattack."

"Did you treat me as bait?" Ji Shaoyi was a little angry.

"Don't worry."

The old man waved his hand gently, and the spiritual energy around him was mobilized by him. He pressed Ji Shaoyi and sat back on the spot like a big hand, and then said: "This is what No. 1 and others mean. At the same time, I think it is what you want to see, watching those people die here."

"..." Ji Shaoyi didn't say anything. He was indeed angry. When did he have made bait, but he remembered that some things could be done at all costs. What's more, there was a tenth-level person by his side. He thought that his safety could be guaranteed. He nodded immediately and said, "Speak whatever I need to do."

"You don't need to do anything, just stay here and recover from your injuries."

The old man's murderous intent emerged, and even if it flashed by, it still gave people a biting feeling. After a while, he slowly said: "I will do the rest."

"good."

Ji Shaoyi nodded heavily, then said, "I guess that the island country will send people this time, and the person who came may be that Onmyoji."

"I'll kill him."

The old man already knew Ji Shaoyi’s plan and made a promise.

"Thanks!"

Ji Shaoyi was actually full of helplessness. If he could, he would be happy to take revenge on his own, but some things were not what he wanted.

As for not killing the Onmyoji, letting him live for a longer time, and not allowing him to do so in private or public terms, he could only use the hands of others.
Chapter completed!