Feng Shu looked around vigilantly, but could not find any flaws. She knew that he was in the room and had not left, but could not sense the specific direction, just as if he was air, everywhere and difficult to capture.

"Although I promised to teach you, if I was too stupid, I wouldn't ask for trouble and I had to spend a lot of effort to guide you into the mental power. So Feng Shu, let me see your methods and find me, even if you pass the test."

Junlin's voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from all directions, with a faint smile.

Feng Shu lowered her eyes, there was no shadow on the ground. She closed her eyes and listened carefully. Even though she was focused, she still couldn't feel the noise in the room.

Even when a person is still, he will have heartbeat, breathing, pulse and body temperature, which cannot be completely hidden. However, even if she is keen, especially with her ear strength, she still cannot catch any abnormal air flow in the room, and the sounds that can be filled with her ears come from outside the room.

How did he do it?

Feng Shu was puzzled, but it did not prevent her from actively looking for someone to take action.

She was instantly wandering in the room, as if she was astonishing as a dragon, as fast as if she had used the clone technique. Countless she was moving in the room, looking for it.

But she was fast, but Junlin seemed to be faster than her. She still couldn't find his flaws. Not to mention catching someone, she didn't even see a strand of hair.

Feng Shu was not discouraged, and her figure continued to float. For some reason, she even closed the window.

Half an hour later, she seemed to be tired. She stopped and retreated to the door, as if she was afraid that people would run away, and she wanted to be a man who was a man who was in a pass without opening.

King Lin was ridiculous and laughing, looking at her quietly not far away.

Unexpectedly, Feng Shu was quite sensitive to gaze. Even if he couldn't see anyone, he couldn't feel someone there. He still turned his face and looked straight in his direction. Their eyes were about to part with a touch in the air.

She looked away again as if a blind cat had met a dead mouse, and looked around inch by inch.

Seeing that she was using the stupidest method to pull him out, although Jun Lin no longer stared at her for a long time, he was still ready to tease her, and he leisurely extended his spiritual tentacles and poked them in all directions.

The moment the attack appeared, Feng Shu felt that although she could not determine the exact position, she instantly entered the defensive mode.

"Huh? Not stupid yet."

Although she did not have any murderous intent, she could still sense his attack, which showed that her mental power was quite keen, just like a sword that had already drunk blood. Even if there was no smell of blood flowing in the air, she could still smell the attack coming to her face.

Feng Shu caught his abnormal movement, but it could not be resolved. He knew that he could not escape, so he stayed there, letting him bang her forehead like a child, pulling her hair, pinching her face, pinching her hands, and even controlling her limbs to make a dance.

"Are you moving closer to Jimo and Xiao Jiuheng? One is the cold and arrogant person who will never be in the world, and the other is the facial paralysis of the little prince of the iceberg. It's really boring and makes people feel bored."

"Sorry, I can't entertain you."

She said sorry, but she didn't mean anything to be sorry. She still had a blank expression on her face and looked coldly alert to the surroundings.

"This is not possible. If you don't take any practical actions, you will never be able to find someone. If the little fat baby wakes up, it's time to find us.

Come, come, come, be more active, be low-key in life, be high-profile in doing things, the more proactive you are. If you use up all the means, there will be more things to teach you. You can't be so stupid, let me regard you as a three-year-old child..."

Before Junlin could finish his teasing with a smile, he suddenly appeared and fell to the ground.

Feng Shu walked slowly to him, looked at him from a high point, "Finished."

Jun Lin was stiff and his facial expression could not be controlled. Although his mental power was still available, he keenly discovered that he was poisoned.

Not only is the body poisoned, but even the mental power is like being poisoned, or in other words, it is greatly implicated due to physiological reasons.

He was careless.

If the person in front of him is the one who wants to kill him, a person with good mental power, the instantaneous flaw is enough to kill him.

"How did you do it? What poison did you put on?"

Even if he accidentally got hit, ordinary poison could not easily bring him down. There were people who wanted to kill him, but no one had ever succeeded. As soon as she took action, he was hit at once.

He did not underestimate her, nor did he take his guard down. So, when did she poison her?

Feng Shu had no intention of solving his doubts, but just kicked him on the shoulder, "This is the first time I've given you poison. The poison is not fast, but it may be that the amount is a little too high. Do you feel like you are dying?"

His body could not move, his tongue began to stiffen, he could feel his heartbeat, his mental power became obviously stagnant, and his mind was drowsy. In a short time, he felt the feeling of being close to the living dead.

Seeing that he didn't say a word and did not use his mental power to interfere with himself, only his eyes were rotating. Feng Shu pondered for a moment and put his hand on his wrist.

After a moment, she put down her hand, took out a bead from the necklace between her neck, opened it, and poured the powder inside into his mouth.

She didn't expect that he was so useless. Although his colorless and odorless are also strong, his attack speed is not the effect of blood-sealing throat. A master in the martial arts world, anyone with some common sense will not easily get hit. Those who get hit can basically solve it. He is even more difficult than a martial arts world master, but she fell down immediately, and she fell so thoroughly?

Feng Shu felt that it was necessary to test a few more poisons, and the look he looked at him was a little meaningful.

After Junlin was sober and moved freely, he sat cross-legged and looked back at her with a hotter look, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

She did not hide it, "This is a confined space. Since you can confirm that you are here, you can throw poison in any direction. I just sprinkle a little bit everywhere. Isn't your mental protection very strong? Can't you prevent others from throwing poison?"

He was a little helpless. Did she turn the whole room into a biochemical room?

"Mental power copes more with physical attacks, and can also play a role similar to superpowers in the future. Everyone's situation is different.

For example, some people's mental power can charm people's hearts and prompt people around them to act involuntarily according to their will;

Some people have very good mental concealment. Once they enter the higher level, they can block the perception of low-level people, making the other party unable to feel their existence, as if they are invisible."

Feng Shu blinked, wondering if she was having auditory hallucinations.

Superpower?
Chapter completed!