Chapter 187 This Is Whipping the Corpse!

Captain Jing Mo was confused, and he was confused in a big way.

"Is it the way I opened the door that was wrong?" He murmured to himself. After opening the gate of a courtyard for me, he stepped in, but what he saw was a desert?

Could it be that I activated the protective formation?

He quickly turned his head and looked at the entrance door, and sure enough... the door had disappeared.

Tsk tsk, you are really careful, the defensive formation is actually made like this. Fortunately, I used a phantom puppet to explore the path this time, and my body was fine. Captain Jingmo thought to himself.

But at this moment, the body of Captain Jing Mo, who was flying with his sword, froze - the five-sense link between him and the phantom puppet was broken!

That desert actually cut off all contact with the outside world.

Damn it, there are so many tricks.

Fortunately, phantom puppets don't just rely on 'remote control'. When using the puppet, the monk needs to inject his own energy and spiritual power into the puppet.

Even if the five-sense connection with the main body is broken, the puppet can continue to act and record everything it sees and hears. After reconnecting with the five senses of the body, the stored information can be transferred to the body.

However, this mode is very dangerous. When you remotely control the puppet, you can avoid some disasters. But when the puppet moves on its own, it only acts on instinct.

Moreover, all negative information such as 'pain, mental shock', etc. will be faithfully recorded and transmitted to the owner when the link is restored.

If the puppet is stabbed by someone, the owner will have to experience the feeling of being stabbed when the puppet is reconnected.

How should I put it? There are too few things in this world that have the best of both worlds.

As a low-level 'clone-like' magic weapon, the morphing puppet can be linked to the five senses, which is already very good.

In fact, it is precisely because of this irreparable flaw when the puppet is disconnected that the price is so affordable that even fourth-grade monks have the opportunity to buy one.

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Captain Jing Mo, who was transformed into a puppet, wandered in the desert for a while. Suddenly, a young man with a white horse and a green shirt approached him in front of him.

"Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in green shirt always said the same lines cheerfully.

Then he happily threw a sledgehammer over: "Come on, let's practice the hammering technique!"

Before the phantom puppet could move, the young man in blue had already hit it with a hammer... and then, the precious phantom puppet was smashed flat!

However, the green-shirted boy's hammer didn't stop, and he happily hit the phantom puppet.

After smashing for half an hour...

The boy in green shirt smiled heartily: "Hey, Xiaobai, that's all for today. I'll come and play with you tomorrow!"

Then he mounted his horse. As the horse bell jingled, the young man disappeared.

Only the broken phantom puppet was left twitching on the ground, and then fell silent.

There is only a small part emitting a faint light at the heart that is used to store information.

After waiting for the 'five senses link' with the main body, the experience just now will be transmitted to the 'noumenon' as it is, and it will complete its final mission...

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11pm.

The projection around Venerable White began to disappear and no longer appeared.

The endless desert on the periphery also began to slowly shrink.

Venerable White's current retreat is finally coming to an end.

In the desert, Doudou, who was lying motionless, finally fluttered his eyelids: "It's finally over."

Fortunately, there was a strong defensive barrier around the Medicine Master's house, which blocked the 'real illusion' that spilled out during Venerable White's retreat. Otherwise, the entire Jiangnan University Town area will be shrouded in desert. God knows what will happen?

Maybe there will be rivers of blood and everyone in the city will die inexplicably the next day, right?

It’s scary to think about it!

Doudou decided in his heart that he would strengthen the defensive barrier outside the pharmacist's house tomorrow! It's best to add ten layers of defense. God knows what else Venerable White will do.

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Twenty-three past eleven.

Venerable White finally opened his eyes and stretched out with a cheerful expression: "Comfortable!"

The moment he opened his eyes, the desert and the young man in green shirt and white horse disappeared.

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At the same time, Song Shuhang's eyesight dimmed and he found that he had returned to reality.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is deep.

And he himself was still standing at the entrance of the gate, the night breeze caressing his face, which was particularly refreshing.

"You're back?" Song Shuhang murmured.

He dragged his tired body and prepared to go to the third floor to find Doudou and find out what happened just now?

At this time, he saw a broken puppet at his feet, so he picked it up and took it upstairs.

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third floor.

Young Master Tang lay softly on the floor, crying silently. The sadness in her heart could not be described in words. Ever since she was a child, she had never felt as wronged as she did today.

Not far away from her, Doudou quickly plugged in the power of his computer and connected to the Internet.

The next moment, Doudou's eyes were wet: "My Overlord suit!"

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Jiangnan area, in a hotel.

Captain Jing Mo, who was meditating cross-legged and regaining his true energy, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes protruding like goldfish eyes and covered with bloodshot eyes. He grasped the sheets with both hands and made a painful low sound from his mouth!

Just now, he suddenly connected with his own puppet. Then, there was the painful feeling of being hit hard on the face with a sledgehammer.

Forget it, the sledgehammer then continued to hit various parts of his body inhumanely for half an hour!

It hurts like crazy!

You beast, one hit with the hammer has already flattened the phantom puppet! He actually smashed the broken phantom puppet for half an hour?

Is this corpse whipping? How boring and talented does this person have to be to be able to hit a little puppet with a big hammer for half an hour?

You just smashed the phantom puppet, but you still kept the last part that stored information?

"Hiss!" Captain Jing Mo gasped.

"Shushan is under great pressure. This grudge, hiss~ I have written it down. Hiss~ I have written it down!" Captain Jing Mo muttered, his resentment rising to the sky.

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A few minutes later.

When Song Shuhang learned from Doudou that the desert just now was accidentally created by 'Venerable White' during his retreat, he didn't know what expression to use to express his inner feelings.

His heart at this time was completely broken.

Doudouan patted Song Shuhang comfortingly, and then pointed to Young Master Tang, who was lying on the kitchen floor and crying bitterly: "You are relatively well, but look at her, you are no longer human."

Song Shuhang glanced at Young Master Tang. This girl finally recovered from the state of being 'tortured' and experienced what happened today. It was so cruel!

As if feeling Song Shuhang's gaze, Young Master Tang raised his head aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, and then showed a genuine silly smile.

It's over, I'm really stupid. Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking about it, Venerable White stretched over, looked at Song Shuhang and said with a smile, "You're back, Shuhang. Did the exam go well?"

"Thanks to senior, it went very smoothly." Song Shuhang said cautiously.

Senior Bai is simply full of weapons. When he turns into a statue, he can exude seductive charm. When he is confused, he can be thrown to the ground. When he is awake, he will cause all kinds of weird "wealth and wealth in danger" events; even when he is in retreat, They can create a huge desert unconsciously...

"Why are you looking at me with such a strange look?" Venerable Bai looked at himself up and down and found that there was nothing unusual about him.

This is the most terrifying part - he himself is completely unaware of his own lethality!

"It's okay, Senior Bai. I feel that after you came out of seclusion today, your whole person is full of energy!" Song Shuhang replied cautiously, for fear of irritating Senior Bai and leading to another big desert.

Oh... The big desert is okay, but if he came directly to a deep sea, he would be dead and would drown.

"Haha, you feel the same way. I seem to have thought of a lot of interesting things while I was in retreat today. I am in a better mental state. Cultivation is indeed the best." Venerable White laughed, and then walked to the kitchen: "Sugar Sugar, is dinner ready?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, ah, oh, oh, oh, uh... I'll do it." Young Master Tang said aggrievedly.

"Why are you crying?" Venerable Bai asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that my eyes suddenly got dusty, and I feel very uncomfortable." Young Master Tang wisely made the same choice as Song Shuhang, and absolutely did not dare to irritate Venerable White.

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On this day, Song Shuhang went to sleep on the bed without practicing. He was exhausted physically and mentally and had no energy to practice at all.

Early the next morning, Song Shuhang got up early.

After practicing a few boxing techniques, he hurried to school - he was afraid that Senior Bai would suddenly want to practice for a while, and then a big desert or something would surround him, and he would definitely fail the exam.

When he arrived at the school, Song Shuhang found that Tu Bo, Gao Moumou, and Li Yangde were already chatting at the examination office.

"Hey, are you so early today?" Song Shuhang asked.

Gao Moumou pushed his eyes: "Because Tubo couldn't sleep, he pulled us all up. We share blessings and share hardships."

"Haha." Song Shuhang smiled dryly. This was really Tubo's style, so he decisively changed the subject: "What are you talking about?"

"We are talking about business and harm!" Tubo said with a serious face: "Shuhang, we have at least 300 million students in China now, right?"

"I haven't noticed, but China has a population of more than one billion, so there should be 300 million students, right?" Song Shuhang replied.

"Assume 300 million. Let's do the math. Suppose each student has to take five subjects per semester. Two test papers for each subject, and two tests per year. This will consume 6 billion test papers every year!"

"Assuming that one tree can make 1,500 test papers, six billion is equivalent to four million trees! It can fill the entire Chinese capital. So, for the sake of low-carbon and environmental protection, shall we The exam should be refused! You know, if there is no buying and selling, there is no harm!”

"..." Song Shuhang nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Tubo. In the future, the examination method will gradually evolve into an electronic examination method, which will not consume so many trees."

"Asshole!" Tubo said bitterly.

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