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94. The inside should be combined with the outside
It was also a coincidence that the police found the deceased.
After seeing Zhong Hongqian's analysis, Johnson took the Internet police to investigate the common characteristics of several deceased people. These deceased people came from all over the country, and it is impossible to contact them in reality. The only commonality is the Internet.
There is a high degree of repetition in today's online community. For example, people who like to browse a certain forum must like to log in to a short video forum, and also like to listen to songs on a certain music app. There are many common softwares that overlap with the dead, and it is necessary to Check them one by one.
After creating user portraits, their keywords are also very similar, focusing on "unhappy", "the world is worthless", "meaningless", "escape", "listen to songs to decompress", etc. In terms of words, there are also several short video up hosts and singers.
Before Johnson could investigate these specific internet celebrities again, the local police also found out the commonalities of several people, and they bought incense the day before their death.
Just at this time, a certain district in S City also received a missing report. This is a college student who has not returned to the dormitory for several days. The students did not care, but the missing person did not come to participate in a very serious exam. Every year Spring is another period of frequent suicides on campus. The counselor was very nervous. After being unable to contact me, he told his family and called the police.
After adjusting the surveillance video, the police found that the student was last seen at an off-campus supermarket, and bought a bundle of incense that the students did not use very often.
It just so happened that the special group b also issued a nationwide notice at this time, drawing attention to the case of missing for a few days and buying incense in various regions. The communication in the Internet age is extremely fast, and the special group b immediately sent someone to look for the student. He was soon found at an off-campus hotel.
At this time, the student was lying peacefully on the bed with three sticks of incense burning above his head and on his shoulders. There was incense ash on his shoulders, and a little bit left on his head.
Seeing that the student was still breathing, Johnson stepped forward and grabbed the root incense, and instructed the same student to perform CPR to save his life.
Johnson, who has memorized countless theoretical knowledge, knows that these three incense sticks are connected with the three lamps of life in the human body, and the incense cannot be extinguished rashly. Once the incense is extinguished, the lamp will also be extinguished.
It was Zhong Jiudao, Zhong Hongqian and other Celestial Masters who saw this situation, and they first tried to extend the victim's life, and then tried to cut off the relationship between the incense and the lamp, but when it was replaced by Johnny Johnson, his treatment method was Rather simple and rude.
He directly placed the burning incense on his left shoulder. At the same time as the incense went out, the light on Zhuang Xinbo's left shoulder went out, but the student's life was saved.
Johnny Xinbo was dizzy, and there were countless songs in his mind out of thin air. He leaned on the same body dizzy and said, "Go to the hospital and try my best to save the victim's life. I will find someone who can save him. ."
He turned on his mobile phone and opened his own playlist while contacting Zhong Hongqian. One of the playlists was the unit's chorus library, and it was full of red/songs. Johnson played the songs on the playlist on a loop, and his mind suddenly became clear. The dark singing in his mind also stopped.
The group rushed to the confidential ward of the military hospital and waited for Zhong Hongqian to come to help.
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The members of the special group B received Fu Yue and Qi Wanlian a few days ago. These two beautiful stars with special abilities were shocked and went to check the relevant information of "Fallen House". When saw Zhong Jiudao today, the members of group B were shocked again. Is the demand for entering the entertainment industry so high now? Not only is he good-looking and talented, but is the director of a ghost movie a celestial master?
"This is my cousin, this is Officer Zhuang." Zhong Hongqian introduced.
The last time the Zhong family established a cooperative relationship with Group B, the old man Zhong was present. Of course, Zhong Jiudao, who was expelled from the house, was not there. Johnny Johnson didn't know him. Great master.
As soon as Zhong Jiudao saw Zhuang Xinbo, he pointed out, "The soul lamp on your left shoulder went out."
Johnson said with admiration: "It turned out to be gone? No wonder my left shoulder is numb. You are really amazing. You can see what happened at a glance."
He briefly described the love affair that happened before, and Zhong Jiudao was awe-inspiring after hearing it: "Saving one's life to save people is indeed a people's policeman."
"We've flattered each other first, it's urgent to save people." Johnny Xinbo took Zhong Jiudao to the ward.
Since it was an ICU ward with a lot of equipment, everyone handed over the electronic equipment to Johnny Johnson, who sealed it in a bag and put it outside the ward.
Zhong Jiudao looked at the victim and Zhuang Xinbo, and sighed.
"Because you used your soul lamp to prolong his life, your lives are now closely related. Once he fails to save him, your soul lamp will no longer be able to light up. Your left body will move in the future. When problems arise, some abilities controlled by the right brain also deteriorate." Zhong Jiudao said.
Johnson was very calm: "I'll do it again."
Zhong Jiudao smiled and said, "Your determination will be easy to deal with. You can bring back his soul and rely on your willpower."
"Can I do it?" Johnson said.
Zhong Jiudao said: "It should have been his soul and the three lamps of life that all fell into the hands of the real murderer behind the scenes. His vitality was cut off, and there was no room for change. But now the real murderer has two of his lamps and one of yours. Zhan, your lamp of life is fused with his, and with your power you can bring him back."
"Let's start." Although he didn't know what Zhong Jiudao would do, Johnson had already rolled up his sleeves and got ready.
Zhong Jiudao put a talisman on the victim's forehead to stabilize his vital signs. The precarious electrocardiogram immediately returned to normal, and the medical staff in group B who were busy rescuing were secretly amazed.
After the victim was no longer worried about his life, Zhong Jiudao said: "You are in a hurry first, I have a plan that I want to discuss with you. I hope that I can use your soul lamp to severely damage the real murderer behind the scenes, so that he can be in a short period of time. You can't hurt people anymore. But this move is extremely dangerous, if you fail, your soul will be hurt, and you may lose your mind for the rest of your life, and you will no longer be able to think and act normally."
Johnson hardly hesitated, he said firmly: "The real culprit behind the scenes used the Internet to harm people, and one second later, I don't know how many people have been harmed. If I can stop him with my own life, I will be happy, you Just tell me what to do."
Zhong Jiudao said: "You don't have to do anything, stay by my side, no matter what happens, strengthen your beliefs, never let any illusions and temptations in your mind, and always remember your responsibilities. You can do it right here.”
"It's really simple," Johnson said with a smile.
Zhong Jiudao called for another bed to be pushed in. He set up a formation in the entire ward and placed the two beds in the middle of the formation.
John Xinbo was lying on the other bed, not listening to music, and his head gradually became confused again.
Zhong Hongqian was sitting in front of Johnson's hospital bed to guard the formation. Seeing that Johnson's mind was lost, he took out his peach wood sword and pointed the sword's point on Johnson's heart.
Johnny Johnson was sober and said to Zhong Hongqian, "You're amazing. It's much easier to use than listening to red/songs."
Zhong Hongqian said apologetically, "I used up a lot of mana in the past few days. With my current strength, I can support such a situation. If a cousin casts a spell to compete for the soul of the other, my mana will not be enough. used."
Zhong Hongqian is a character who likes to blame herself. She knocks her head, and she regrets thinking of Wu Xingze a few days ago. She cried. She lost her mana because of a wicked person. Unfortunately, there is not enough power to protect Johnson's soul today.
Thinking about it, couldn't help crying again.
"Cry, cry!" Johnson said quickly, "Actually, I can do your protection, I just need a little help. If you can't bring your cell phone in, can you sing me some songs?"
"What song?" Zhong Hongqian said, wiping away tears.
"The national anthem, the Yellow River chorus, that's all, it's okay," said Johnson.
"I went to elementary school, and I still sang the national anthem." Zhong Hongqian said, "I also sang this one."
Johnny Johnson: "This one is enough, the single loops."
Zhong Hongqian sang the national anthem in a low voice. It was strange to say that, originally, she was a little remorseful, but her emotions became aroused as she sang, and she felt that her whole body was full of strength.
Zhong Jiudao was born with heavenly eyes. He had long seen a mass of black gas entrenched in Zhuang Xinbo's left shoulder, and he was worried that Zhong Hongqian would not be able to protect Zhuang Xinbo. But after the singing sounded, John Xinbo's body suddenly gave birth to the power of countless beliefs, he just forced the black qi out and prevented it from occupying his spirit.
As a staunch ally like Johnson, Zhong Jiudao's spellcasting is also much easier.
Originally, after leaving the soul, relatives were required to be present to summon the soul with the power of blood relatives. And Johnson mixed with the victim's soul lantern. Zhong Jiudao used Johnson's soul practice to call back his own soul lantern, and he could call back the victim's two lanterns and soul together.
Zhong Jiudao released his mana and activated the power of the formation. The majestic power in his body poured into Johnson's soul through the formation. At this time, Johnson's soul became the venue for Zhong Jiudao to fight the real murderer behind the scenes. , very dangerous.
Zhuang Xinbo was awake. The moment the formation started, he saw Zhong Jiudao holding a pen in his hand. Sometimes the pen looked like a signature pen, and sometimes it was a writing brush. The invisible big hand held the pen with him and drew countless golden patterns in the air.
This is the first time John Xinbo, who knows nothing about mana, has seen these things. The golden pattern did not penetrate his eyebrows, and an invisible line appeared between his eyebrows, connecting the unknown distance.
Johnson knew instinctively that the end of the line was his soul lamp.
Closing his eyes, Johnny Johnson could even see a huge incense stick, as if his soul lamp was in the incense stick, and this incense sent the power of the soul to an unknown place, There seems to be a mass of unformed flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood greedily absorbs the soul and slowly takes shape.
What is this principle? John Xinbo thought.
Others are in the hospital, the soul lamp is in the incense, and the incense is continuously sending power to another thing.
These forces are completely oblivious to time and space, are faster than the speed of light, and are synchronized.
He recalled what he learned from the short-term training class: "The soul is born complete, and even if it is forcibly separated, it maintains a mysterious connection. When one party changes, the other party also senses it."
At that time, he wrote down in his notebook "in case of indecision, quantum mechanics", feeling that some knowledge of the Celestial Master world can be explained by quantum mechanics, and now this feeling is even more profound.
Zhong Jiudao's mana penetrated and his soul was constantly impacting the incense, wanting to break through the protection of incense and attack the existence hidden behind the scenes.
But this incense stick seems to be protected by a circular protective cover. John Xinbo faintly felt that Zhong Jiudao wanted to break the protective cover of this incense stick. Row.
It is the output from one side of Zhong Jiudao, at least it consumes more than ten times the power. Is Zhong Jiudao really that strong?
It turns out that Zhong Jiudao did not.
Three days after the last time Shu Shu forced the formation to be weak, Zhong Jiudao was deeply aware of his lack of mana, so he set up a formation covering a radius of ten miles and lost his mana. It was too weak. This thought deepened when he recalled his father's soul in 2010. Zhong Jiudaojue felt that if the peach wood sword could hold more mana at that time, it would not have broken the bracelet protecting Luo Huai.
Years later, he did not live in the same room with Luo Huai, and took advantage of the evening to relearn all the basic techniques he learned as a child.
After three years of high school, one year of college, and one year of graduation, Zhong Jiudao has given up his celestial magic for eight years. Strictly speaking, his mana is worse than when he first entered high school, and there has been a regression.
After two months of diligent cultivation, Zhong Jiudao's mana increased to a higher level, and even broke through the bottleneck that he had not been able to break before. Usually, a pen is a fountain pen, but now it can occasionally become a writing brush when casting spells.
The character originally drawn was red, but after turning into a brush, it turned into gold.
It was with such strength that Zhong Jiudao dared to provoke the real murderer behind the scenes. He grasped that even if he couldn't find the place where the incense was, he could still break the magic remotely.
The mana in Zhong Jiudao's body seemed to have no end, and it kept disappearing into John's body. Zhong Hongqian, who was always watching John's, suddenly said, "Director Zhong, his soul can't hold it anymore."
Johnson is an ordinary person after all, and even if he has an extremely firm belief, his soul cannot bear the terrifying power of Zhong Jiudao, which is far beyond that of an ordinary person.
His soul is like a conductor, it can limit current and voltage, and if it exceeds this limit, it will short-circuit. Even if Johnson would rather give his life to get rid of the real murderer, Zhong Jiudao couldn't add more mana.
Just a little bit, a little bit!
John Xinbo's soul lamp even heard the vague flesh and blood saying, "It's not worth mentioning the little tricks of the worms."
"I can do it, go on!" Johnson opened his eyes, his eyes had turned golden.
Outside the ward, Zhong Jiudao's cell phone kept ringing, and the team members who were guarding outside the ward saw that the situation inside was anxious and did not dare to send the phone in.
Zhong Jiudao shook his head and said, "No, your soul can withstand so much mana, keep going, even if you risk your life, this blow will stop at your soul and cannot last. "
Slowly withdrawing his mana, he was able to choose to keep the souls of Johnson and his victims, and take them back from the statue.
Johnson, who was on the front line, burst into tears in a hurry. He always felt that if he stretched his hand forward again, he could slap the flesh and blood, but he was just short of it. A little distance.
At the moment when everyone gave up, Johnny Johnson shouted: "Go on, Daoguang!"
His soul lamp saw a ray of light rushing in from the outside, and the incense didn't know why.
Zhong Jiudao seized this opportunity and led countless Heavenly Thunder Talismans into the formation, and the majestic power was transmitted to unknown distances through invisible channels.
The flesh and blood that had almost formed in the group was instantly enveloped by a terrifying thunder and fire, and a flash of electric light flashed, and the flesh and blood turned into a black mass.
John Xinbo's soul lamp and the victim's soul returned at the same time. He jumped up from the hospital bed excitedly and sang: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves!"
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