I Can Rewind

Chapter 169 False Spirit Body

Yan Junze thought about it and felt something was wrong.

If it was a simple split spirit like that of the mother-in-law, I would have been completely controlled by her long ago, and I wouldn't wait until now, when I was about to be killed, to erupt.

Could it be... that the woman behind her back planted this spirit to help herself?

If it is really for your own good, then this method is too terrifying.

But no matter what, now it seems that my body seems to have returned to normal, and even the fatal wounds have disappeared, which is good news for myself for the time being.

After thinking wildly for a while, Yan Junze quickly fell asleep.

During this sleep, he didn't wake up until six o'clock in the evening, his head was groggy, and his limbs were still sore.

After waking up, I lay down on the bed for a while.

When he came to the bathroom, Yan Junze himself was startled when he looked in the mirror.

I saw that my face in the mirror was as pale as paper, and if it wasn't for the blinking of my eyes, I wouldn't be much different from a dead person.

"Is this the symptom of being separated?" Yan Junze said to himself.

Then I remembered that I was still a severely ischemic person. Although I seemed to be able to stand here, there was not much blood in my body.

This point is definitely not good for oneself.

Should the lost blood go to the hospital for transfusion, or should it be drunk directly?

After thinking about it, if I went to the hospital and asked for a blood transfusion directly, it might cause a sensation. Otherwise, it is simply impossible to explain how a person can walk to the hospital alive when the blood supply in the body is completely insufficient.

Then try to find a way to drink some blood first, at least to see if the body can absorb it and transform it into its own blood supply.

Then he took out his phone and called Zhou Dali.

"What, you want fresh blood? What are you doing? Catching vampires?" Zhou Dali was obviously surprised at the other end.

"Don't worry about it, get me some first." Yan Junze said.

"Human blood or..."

"It's enough to use...animal's blood, is there any problem?"

Zhou Dali nodded: "It shouldn't be a problem. My uncle's godmother's daughter's husband's brother-in-law opened a farm. I'll look for him."

Yan Junze was already used to Zhou Dali's family's relatives and connections. Anyway, as long as there was someone who needed help, he could always sort out a thread from various relatives, find someone, and then figure out a way.

"If you can, hurry up and I'll give you the money to buy the blood." Yan Junze said.

"What money are you talking about? It hurts feelings." Zhou Dali hung up the phone and ran to collect.

After washing my face casually, my mother Li Man came home.

When Li Man left in the morning, she saw that her son was still sleeping, so she didn't wake him up. Seeing Yan Junze's pale face at this moment, she was startled, and asked questions quickly.

Yan Junze only said that he stayed up late and had a cold. He had already taken cold medicine, and retreated to the bedroom to lie down and rest.

Seeing that his face was only pale and he had no other symptoms, Li Man hurried to the kitchen to thaw out two frozen fish, stewed chicken and mushrooms, and prepared to supplement Yan Junze at night.

Lying on the bed, Yan Junze called Zhang Xiaomo.

The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and after exchanging pleasantries, Yan Junze found an opportunity to ask: "By the way, you said last time that you can't be saved after 48 hours after being separated, and then what will happen to that person?" ?”

"Totally controlled by the weird body, without his own thoughts, he is walking like a corpse." Zhang Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, although she didn't know why he asked such a question, she still answered quickly.

"Are there any exceptions?" Yan Junze said: "For example, that person is completely normal, there is nothing unusual, but it is only under certain special conditions that it is possible to trigger the state of splitting."

Zhang Xiaomo suddenly realized: "What you're talking about is not splitting spirits, but false spirit bodies. At least monsters above the spirit-shaping level can create false spirit bodies. The spirit body will be opened, temporarily possessing the strange power of the spirit-shaping level."

"Are there any sequelae?" Yan Junze asked.

"Of course there is." Zhang Xiaomo said: "As long as the false spirit body is activated once, this person will be called a 'half spirit' by our spirit removers, which is between the weird and the human. Normally, he looks like a normal person, even It's not easy for people who remove spirits to detect it, but once the false spirit body is activated, it can be equated to the real weirdness."

"Are you going to kill this...half-spirit?" This is what Yan Junze is currently concerned about.

It seems that I have already opened a fake spirit body, which is undoubtedly the "half spirit" in Zhang Xiaomo's mouth.

"That depends on the purpose of this kind of person's fake spirit body." Zhang Xiaomo said with a smile: "I remember I told you that some people have very strong special physiques, and this kind of person is most suitable for opening a fake spirit body, and they Some people are also spirit raisers. After raising a powerful monster, through some methods, they intentionally merge with the monster to obtain a false spirit body."

"Is there still such a situation?" Yan Junze was surprised.

Zhang Xiaomo continued: "This kind of half-spirit has very bad motives, and it must be the target of our spirit extermination. The good half-spirit is not included in the list of extermination. If it is used well, it is still a powerful assistant .”

That's about the same.

Yan Junze heaved a sigh of relief, otherwise he would not be able to collect energy from another dimension, and would be hunted down by spirit killers all day long, would he still be alive?

"Why are you asking this? Have you met a 'half spirit'?" Zhang Xiaomo asked.

Yan Junze said nonsense: "No, I just heard a description from a friend I met. I don't know what it is. I'm curious to ask you."

"That's it." Zhang Xiaomo smiled, "To make a person a 'half-spirit', it usually costs a lot of money to make a person a 'half-spirit'. This thing... can't be said to be good or bad. If you are not sure, it will become a ghost. A true spirit body is also possible. Well, that’s what’s called a virtual spirit.”

"What the hell is Void Spirit?" Yan Junze froze for a moment.

"Uh, above the Shaper."

After chatting with Zhang Xiaomo for a long time, Yan Junze gained some new understanding of the weird concept.

Looking at it like this, it has become a reality for me to become a "half-spirit" at present, because the false spirit body state was triggered at the critical moment last night, and after the first trigger, I was already a half-spirit.

But Zhang Xiaomo said that planting a fake spirit body requires a strange and expensive price of a plastic spirit level. If the back body girl intentionally planted it for herself, then her intention may not be to have bad thoughts about herself.

But if you really want to help yourself, then the price is too high.

Zhang Xiaomo has been working in the Tianmeng District now, and made an appointment with Yan Junze to have dinner together when he reported to Tianmeng University of Science and Technology, and then hung up the phone.

Not long after Li Man cooked the meal, Yan Daguo also returned home.

Yan Junze got up with his weak body, took a sip of the fragrant fish soup, and drank most of the bowl of soup in one go, and then ate a small bowl of stewed chicken with mushrooms.

When I was about to add some rice and eat some home-cooked food.

Suddenly there was a churning in the stomach, the originally pale cheeks suddenly turned purple, and the stomach began to churn.

Under the surprised eyes of his parents, he hurried into the bathroom, and vomited out everything he had just eaten in one breath.

Li Man only thought that he was seriously ill, and quickly poured a cup of hot water.

At this moment, the SMS in Yan Junze's trouser pocket rang. He wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the screen to see that it was from Zhang Xiaomo.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you just now. The half-spirit can only eat very little human food, but he will forage for his own food, which is also an important factor in identifying whether the half-spirit is harmful."