Chapter 12 Spiritual Body

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 12 Spiritual Body

Mi He, immersed in despair and pain, completely lost his perception of time.

In the almost drowning darkness, she felt as if her body had been brutally cut open, and something was rushing inside her, trying to break out of the cocoon.

Mi He knew what it was.

Omega planet people whose mental power reaches level A or above all have their own unique mental body.

There is no specific standard for the form of the spiritual body, which is the core of the Omega people's spiritual power.

Under normal circumstances, the mental body will not manifest itself unless the owner is on the verge of death or has lost control of his mental power.

Mi He didn't know what situation he was in now. He might have lost control of his mental power, or he might be dying...

She felt the loss of energy, and the pain in her internal organs was like tearing apart.

Mental power began to leak out of Mi He's body, and countless aqua-blue translucent thin lines slowly condensed in front of her eyes.

Mi He gritted his teeth and tried to gather his mental power.

But no matter how hard she tried, the effect was minimal, like drinking poison to quench her thirst.

The translucent thin threads slowly condense and eventually weave into a plush feline.

It has a short nose, round ears, a narrow forehead and a snout tip. Its whole body is watery ice blue, and its tail is almost twice as long as its body.

——Like a little civet.

This was the first time Mi He saw his spiritual body.

From the moment the civet was completely condensed and formed, Mi He felt that at least half of the mental energy stored in his body had been drained away.

In her current state, let alone recapturing her mental body, just the thought of mobilizing her mental power would make her head hurt so much that it almost split open.

In contrast, her mental body seemed to take away all the negative emotions from her body, and also helped Mi He stabilize her shaky mental sea.

Mi He struggled and stretched out his hand to the little civet: "...come back."

Without her mental body, she would not have the core to convert emotions into mental power. In the future, she could only rely on natural recovery to accumulate mental power, but the energy of natural recovery was too little.

The little civet took a few steps back, arched its back and breathed hard at Mi He, with big tears dripping from its round pupils.

Mi He suddenly realized something.

"Don't--"

The little civet kicked off its hind legs, and the one-meter-long cat jumped over Mi He's head. It scratched hard at the door with its sharp claws, and a big hole was opened in the solid wooden door.

Mi Youran, who was guarding the door, was shocked.

"This is-" What?

As an ordinary person, Mi Youran could not clearly see the form of the spiritual body. From her perspective, there was just a ball of light that broke through the door and rushed out.

Mi He's whole body felt like being run over by heavy objects, and the withdrawal of her mental body brought a huge burden to her body.

She reluctantly stood up holding on to the wall: "Stop, stop him."

Before her mental body was withdrawn, Mi He almost lost her desire to live. If all her negative emotions were really taken away by her mental body, it meant that the little civet cat would be destroyed by the emotional collapse in her place.

The protection work in the old-fashioned community was not very good. The door leading to the rooftop was wide open. The little civet was so agile that it jumped onto the rooftop fence after a few ups and downs.

When Mi He was helped up by Mi Youran, what he saw was the scene of the little civet jumping off the rooftop with its eyes closed.

Her mental body jumped off the building and committed suicide.

Mi He: "..."

Mi He, who suffered severe physical and mental injuries, lost his knees and collapsed directly to the ground.

Mi Youran's face turned pale: "Did it... jump?"

She thought Mi He would be very anxious, at least judging from the previous reaction, that light group should be very important to Mi He.

Can……

Mi Youran looked at Mi He's expression.

This expression is wrong!

I was anxious and panicked just now, but now I feel relieved?

Mi He was really relieved.

She was really afraid that her mental body could not bear the negative emotions and would seek death, but she did not expect that her mental body would seek death by jumping off a building!

And he jumped from the sixth floor!

It is a six-story building that reaches more than 20 meters into the sky.

At this height, let alone seeking death, with the strength of her double-S mental body, she probably wouldn't even be able to drop a cat hair.

Mi He was both happy and a little angry.

Her mental body... doesn't seem very smart.

Just as he was thinking about it, a pair of cat paws lay back on the rooftop fence, and the aqua blue cat's head poked out, its whole body arched upward, and the unharmed little civet stood back on the railing.

Mi Youran looked at the familiar light ball: "It didn't jump?"

Mi He: "..."

No, it jumped.

He just didn't fall to death and climbed back up again.

Mi He pressed his aching heart and forced out a ray of spiritual thread.

"return."

Just when the silk thread was about to touch the spiritual body, the little civet sharpened its claws, arched its back and jumped down again.

Mi Youran: "..."

Mi He: "..."

Tired, destroy it.

Five minutes later, the little civet climbed back to the rooftop.

Ten minutes later, the little civet jumped down again.

Mi Youran was stunned: "It, it, it... what is it doing?"

Mi He was so angry with his not-so-smart mind and body that he almost had a heart attack, and complained with a paralyzed face: "Who knows? Maybe he was bungee jumping."

Mi Youran: "..."

Mi He covered his forehead: "Let it jump. It might be fine if it jumps tomorrow morning."

The emotional counterattack usually lasts for about 12 hours. When the negative emotions subside, she can take back her mental body.

Before that, I can only let the little civet vent for a while.

Thinking of this, Mi He couldn't help but feel happy.

Fortunately, her mental body is not very smart, and she can only think of jumping off the building to die. If she directly self-destructs mentally, it will be difficult for gods to save her.

Mi He and Mi Youran just watched the little civet jumping around for two hours.

Mi Youran went from shocked to numb.

"...It makes me a little hungry."

Mi He: "..."

???

Are you okay if you're hungry?

Mi Youran rubbed her legs that were numb from squatting: "What happened today?"

"I wasn't careful enough and my identity was suspected." Mi He roughly told the story.

Mi Youran said at a loss for words: "What a good man, why don't you change your goal?"

"It can't be changed." Mi He also wanted to change. She felt that Wei Zhaolin was a little too sensitive. "The sensor crystal is broken. I can't find the next human being with up to standard physical fitness."

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two of them chatted with each other.

"Actually, I don't think you need to think too much..." Mi Youran suddenly stopped mid-sentence. She looked at Mi He with a dull face, "That light ball... why didn't it crawl back for so long this time?"

Mi He was suddenly startled.

Because of her weak body, it was difficult for her to concentrate, and she had to ask for Mi Youran's consent before she realized that the little civet had disappeared for nearly twenty minutes.

Mi He staggered to the fence, stretched out his upper body and looked downstairs.

The spiritual body is missing!
To be continued...