Li Muyuan stared blankly at this scene, and his first reaction was to turn his head and ask Xiang Xiahua, "Wasn't all Zhou Ye's psychic energy absorbed by your life bug?"
"It should be so..." Xia Hua frowned, and her tone of voice was not as confident as usual, "But... Zhou Ye is clearly..."
"Has his spiritual energy recovered?" Luo Jiutian asked.
Xia Hua and Li Muyuan were both silent. Only Lao Luo shook his head in surprise, "I have never seen such a thing..."
"Speaking of which..." the Taoist priest said, "Zhou Ye was selected because he has more than one ability. From this point of view, in addition to manipulating the spirit tide, the other spiritual power he possesses should be..."
Everyone's eyes are focused on one place.
"recover!"
"This is Shuangqin's unique ability." Xia Hua immediately looked at Li Muyuan.
"Shuangqin does have a certain ability to recover spiritual energy, but even I don't know whether he can recover his spiritual energy after being sucked by the Sixia Family Master's Life Insect," Li Muyuan said, "If he can really recover completely,
Then for us, the situation is even more serious.”
Xia Hua nodded coldly.
If the organization behind Zhou Ye already has the ability to restore psychic energy, then many of Si Xia's skills would be completely immune to them.
Sixia is one of the few factions that still has strong combat power and is firmly on their side. If Sixia's attack is ineffective, what foundation do they have to fight against the power behind Qiao Moqin?
?
"Jiutian, brother Dao, don't panic," Lao Luo said, "Zhou Ye's spiritual power has not been fully restored this week."
After listening to Lao Luo's words, Luo Jiutian's ears twitched. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Li Muyuan and Xia Hua, "Maybe... maybe his spiritual power has not been restored."
"After all, we are currently in the illusion of Zhou Ye," Taoist priest added, "all this should not be what Qiao Moqin expected."
Li Muyuan also said, "Zhou Ye's current state is still far from true psychic recovery."
"Why don't we take another look," the Taoist priest said. "When this illusion is over, we might be able to learn something from Zhou Ye's mouth."
At some point, Zhou Ye had already stood up from the ground. He held up his hands, and his pupils had turned into a thick black with bloody light. The two men were like two dead fish floating in the air.
Collide, separate, collide again, separate again...
Zhou Ye stumbled to the bottom of the two men. He raised his head and looked at the two frightened faces, revealing a cold and almost cruel smile.
The spines of other people also felt the same coldness.
Zhou Ye's smile became more and more exaggerated, and his white teeth looked even more terrifying against the blood stains on his face.
Zhou Ye slowly opened his hands, with his palms facing the faces of the two men. Then, as the two men begged silently, Zhou Ye clenched his palms tightly and punched the ground at the same time.
The bodies of the two men were thrown into the sky by a huge force. Accompanied by ear-piercing screams from the sky, the two men fell from a high altitude and fell directly into the burning car beside them.
After this set of actions, everyone was stunned.
Zhou Ye opened his mouth and stared blankly at the flame.
The light in his eyes changed from fierce to dull, from dull to calm, and from calm to confused.
Then, the pair of doubtful eyes raised blankly, looked at the others, and then rolled up.
Zhou Ye fainted.
"Saturday night!"
Everyone finally ran over.
Li Muyuan directly grabbed Zhou Ye's wrist and placed his fingers on his pulse.
Xia Hua looked at him. Li Muyuan shook his head slightly at Xia Hua. Xia Hua frowned, but the impatience in her eyes disappeared a lot.
Luo Jiutian squatted next to Zhou Ye and watched Li Muyuan check Zhou Ye's injuries. Lao Luo kicked his son's butt from behind. Luo Jiutian covered his butt and turned back with a dissatisfied look on his face. He could only ask his question with his eyes.
"What's going on?"
"You should check his pulse," Lao Luo pointed at Zhou Ye on the ground with his chin, "Where are those things I taught you? Have you fed them to the dogs?"
The Taoist priest snickered on the side, and Luo Jiutian moved to Zhou Ye aggrievedly and held his other wrist.
Li Muyuan looked up at Luo Jiutian and asked, "Can Jiutian also take pulse?"
"I...I know a little bit," Luo Jiutian pretended not to see the threatening look from his father, cleared his throat and said, "My father taught me."
"Don't say it was me who taught you." Lao Luo said angrily.
"That's what my father taught me," Luo Jiutian looked like he was showing off, shook off Zhou Ye's wrist, clapped his hands and said, "I didn't say anything, well...it seems like my father didn't teach me well..."
"He is joking," the Taoist Master quickly stood up and saved Luo Jiutian, who was just one step away from death from Lao Luo's hands. "Jiutian's ability to read pulse is also very strong. We have seen it before."
Li Muyuan, the source of this inexplicable dispute, actually did not dwell on this issue. He smiled at Luo Jiutian, changed his position, and turned to check Zhou Ye's leg injury.
"How is the situation on Sunday night?" Xia Hua followed Li Muyuan closely and asked.
"As far as I can see, there is no danger," Li Muyuan tightened the bandage on Zhou Ye's wound and stood up. "This fainting is just because the wound on his leg has aggravated."
"What about the spiritual aspect?" the Taoist priest asked.
"Spirit... is pretty good," Li Muyuan said. "Actually, I originally thought there would be some problems, but the amazing thing is, there weren't... What about Jiutian, what do you think?"
"Mu Yuan and I basically have the same view," Luo Jiutian said, "In addition, I also discovered something - Zhou Ye's spiritual power seems to have really recovered somewhat."
"Yes, I was just about to say," Li Muyuan said, "Zhou Ye's lost spiritual energy actually appeared again, but it was very weak, and it is definitely incomparable to his previous state."
"Is this part of Zhou Ye's own ability, or is it a side effect of the illusion brought about by that big-leaf mandala?" Xia Hua asked.
"It's impossible to know for the time being," Li Muyuan shook his head, "The key is to find the big-leaf mandala."
"Zhou Ye's illusion has been broken." The Taoist priest suddenly said.
Only then did everyone notice that the surrounding wheat fields had completely disappeared at some point. What reappeared in front of everyone was a huge and desolate open space. They gathered in the center of this open space, and the heat of the fire was replaced by the cool breeze of the night.
Everyone, covered in sweat, shivered.
"There!" Xia Hua pointed in one direction with her hand, "That's the out-of-city toll station!"