Chapter 254 Huang Ziming, it’s coming!
Chapter 254 Huang Ziming, it’s coming!
How can a dead person laugh?
Isn't he dead?
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I got goosebumps all over my body.
Immediately afterwards, all the hairs on my body stood up.
My heart was pounding wildly, and an extreme sense of unease enveloped my whole body.
I didn't even turn around, I just lifted my legs and stepped back.
But when I lifted my right leg, it didn’t feel right!
My right leg felt so light and I could lift it up without any effort at all!
I looked down hurriedly.
It felt like the right leg was lifted up, but it actually looked like it was still stuck there straight.
How is this going? !
"Haha, interesting." A very light voice appeared in my ear.
I was startled and turned my head suddenly.
It's that face with a weird smile!
He really came back to life!
wrong!
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the body still lying on the ground.
His face still had no expression.
There wasn't a weird smile at all!
Who could it be...who is that voice that appears beside my ear?!
Could it be a ghost?!
Bang bang bang!
My heart started beating wildly.
The heartbeat is so loud that you can hear it clearly.
"Who are you?!" I asked in a low voice.
"You've already seen my body and my work ID. Do you really need to ask me again?"
"Or is it that I don't look good when I smile?"
He grinned at me, revealing his big yellow teeth.
I quickly lowered my gaze and looked behind him.
No shadow.
It’s indeed a ghost!
And his body looked a little blurry, as if it had no substance.
Even when he laughed, you could vaguely see the cave wall behind him through his wide-open mouth.
It is estimated that the soul of this field worker from the 425 Institute did not dissipate after his death!
He has been waiting here for his colleagues to come find him.
Fortunately, I controlled my greed and didn't search him for the secret book of qi-reading.
wrong.
The greed in my heart just now arose very suddenly.
It seemed like it was caused by some external force. Could it be that he...
While I was pondering this, I turned my head to look at Cui Hao and the other two at the cave entrance.
The three of them were chatting idly, and no one noticed anything unusual on my side.
"Don't look at it."
"You are now in a state of over-yin."
Overly negative state? !
When I got the bronze mask before, I was induced into the Yin state by the soul-calling flute.
This time without any inducement, I actually entered the Yin state again!
It’s probably related to this field worker from the 425 Institute!
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he grinned.
"Let me formally introduce myself."
"425 Research Institute field officer, Xuanxuan Team member, Huang Ziming."
"Responsible for verifying reported paranormal incidents on the ground and assessing their authenticity."
"It's a pity that I'm already dead now."
"Ugh!"
Huang Ziming sighed and sat down cross-legged without caring about his status.
"Do you think it was me who made you enter the Yin state and your soul leave your body?"
"Young people are still short-sighted."
"As a dead ghost, I don't have the power to let your soul leave your body."
"What's more, you are holding a divine object..."
Huang Ziming looked at me meaningfully.
My heart tightened.
I was about to deny it.
But I thought that he was a master of qigong.
Although he has become a ghost now, his ability to see qi should still be there.
With his level of aura-sensing ability, he might actually be able to see what's on me.
"Boy, don't pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth."
"You have both the golden light of Buddhism and the purple-blue aura on your body. Both of these things are not ordinary."
"That means I'm dead."
"If I see you alive, I will definitely capture you first."
Huang Ziming really doesn't pretend at all.
Just say what's on your mind.
This also made me stay away from the 425 Institute.
A field worker is so arrogant.
You can just arrest people without asking any questions.
This shows how barbaric their behavior is.
"Do you think I'm arrogant?" Huang Ziming said while tickling his ear with his little finger.
I doubt he can read minds.
Otherwise, how can you always know what I am thinking.
"Think I can read minds?"
"Haha, actually I can see it from your face."
"I'd better stop teasing you and talk about business."
Huang Ziming's face suddenly became tense.
Staring at me very seriously.
"Although you are protected by the golden light of Buddhism and the purple-blue aura, you still cannot suppress the dark and inky misfortune that hangs over your head."
"According to the Qi-gazing technique, you will die in this cave!"
I was stunned.
Although I was mentally prepared.
But after hearing Huang Ziming's firm prediction, he was still a little dazed.
Are you really going to die here?
How sad would my grandfather be when he knew the news of my death?
Who will take care of him in his old age?
Sister Nan would probably be sad about my death.
Do not!
I can't die here!
A strong desire to survive rose from the bottom of my heart.
I shouted loudly, "You said I would die?"
"I don't believe your bullshit qi-reading technique!"
"Even if the King of Hell comes, he can't decide whether I live or die!"
"My destiny is in my own hands!!"
"Haha." Huang Ziming was not annoyed, but laughed happily instead.
His laughter grew louder and louder.
Even laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, you're really a newborn calf that's not afraid of a tiger."
"Since you don't believe in my qi-reading technique, I'll let you see it with your own eyes."
He suddenly floated in front of me.
The index and middle fingers of his right hand passed in front of my eyes through the air.
"Ah!" I covered my eyes and let out a cry of pain.
I just felt my eyes were extremely sore and swollen.
The eyeballs seemed to be expanding and getting bigger.
The eye sockets are too big to fit in.
It seemed as if the eyeballs would explode out of the eye sockets in the next second.
"You, what did you do to me?!"
"I'll lend you the Qi-gazing technique temporarily." Huang Ziming said lightly.
Can I borrow the Qi-gazing technique temporarily?
Would he really be so kind as to lend me the art of qi-gazing?
The price of using the Qi-Watching Technique wouldn’t be blindness, would it?
In that case, it’s better not to lend it.
When I tried to distract myself from the pain with random thoughts, a strong pricking sensation arose on the surface of my eyes.
It felt like someone was holding a needle and stabbing my eyeballs madly.
That feeling is simply indescribable.
Huang Ziming's voice came: "To practice the first level of the Qi-gazing technique, you must stare at small objects without blinking. If you do this for a long time, your eyes will become sore and tearful."
"On the second level, you have to look at it facing the brightest midday sun, and you still can't blink. If you look at it for a few minutes, you'll feel a sharp pain."
"Even though I'm just lending you the Qi-gazing technique, you still have to endure the punishment you deserve."
"If you're lucky... hehe."
Before he finished speaking, he started laughing.
My eyes felt extremely uncomfortable, and I didn't have the energy to ask him what he was saying.
Another few minutes passed.
The feeling of needles pricking my eyes finally disappeared.
I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said, "I'm not going blind, am I?"
"If anything happens to your eyes, I won't let you go!"
"Hehe, your soul is out of your body now, how could your body be blind, unless..."
Huang Ziming suddenly shouted loudly: "It's coming!"
"Take a good look at its aura!"
si-mexico