Chapter 1147 The Power of Evil Spirits

Unlike others, who all knelt down on one knee when they saw Jian Ai for the first time, the child just put his hand on his heart and slightly attached himself to him in a respectful gesture.

It's just that his voice is like the voice of the ancient and distant twilight, and it is hoarse like an old man.

Combined with his bloodless face, the young boy gave the impression of a dying man who was afflicted with disease.

There is nothing special about his appearance, but because of the undead-like aura he exudes around him, people simply cannot ignore him.

Yu Wuyuan stood in front of the door, his eyes flickered slightly when he heard the sound, and then he said inexplicably: "Your voice..."

The voice on the phone in the morning was clearly that of a child, and the voice was crisp and sweet, full of innocence, but now what...

The child looked at Yu Wugaki, and said in a slow tone: "My voice will change with the passage of time every day, and it has something to do with my mentality. Sorry, I scared you."

Yu Wuyuan heard the words and said quickly: "No, it's just a bit of an accident, come in!"

The young boy walked into the room with his feet raised. Judging from his actions, it was normal, not faltering like an old man.

Yun Buyao took the initiative to come forward to say hello: "Hello, child, I'm Yun Buyao!"

"Blue-eyed fox, I have long admired the name!" The child nodded lightly, his expression unchanged.

Jian Ai's eyes have been following the child, and it would be false to say that she is not shocked, because the child looks like an immature being tortured by something. If this image suddenly appeared in front of people, It is really easy to scare others, no wonder he uses a cloak to cover himself.

Yun Buyao turned slightly to the side and said to the child, "This is the sect master!"

Hearing this, the child hurriedly lowered his face, as if he was afraid that his appearance would scare Jian Ai, and said respectfully, "See the sect master!"

Seeing this, Jian Ai suppressed the emotions in her eyes and smiled at the child: "We have been waiting for you, sit down and talk!"

A few people sat down on the sofa, Yun Buyao made another pot of hot tea, and Jian Ai looked at the child and asked, "I heard from Bai Tian, ​​you have been living in the United States?"

The child's hair was dark brown, but his eyes were black. His skin was so pale that Jian Ai couldn't tell whether he was white or yellow, so he wasn't quite sure that he was Asian.

The child heard the words and said truthfully: "My subordinates are American and of European descent!"

Jian Ai nodded clearly, but she was not shocked.

Although Shexianmen is an ancient Chinese sect, it has been passed down to this day. Although the Chinese bloodline still occupies the majority, there are also many people of foreign blood. Bai Tian is a typical example.

The United States is a little-known country in Europe. Although it is close to Italy, its economic development is far behind. It is a place with green waters and lush mountains and a relatively feudal folk customs, a bit like Denmark.

Yun Buyao sat down beside Zhitong, her eyes fell on his face, and she asked bluntly: "Children, why is your face so pale? And you just said that your voice will follow the daily flow. What does it mean to change over time?"

Because it was the first time they met, most of them didn't know each other, and the children had such a special system, which inevitably made people curious.

Jian Ai and Yu Wuyuan looked at the child with probing eyes, waiting for his answer.

The child did not hide it either, and after a slight pause in his tone, he spoke slowly: "The mental method I have learned is the power of the darkest evil spirit among the twelve guardians of Shexian. It will be more and more corrupted by yin qi, and in the end, it will become a half-human and half-spirited state, so you see that I don’t look like a normal person, which is also a kind of affirmation for my cultivation achievements.”

"As for my voice, it's also because of ability. It seems to have its own life cycle, with days as the unit. Every morning the voice becomes a child, at noon it becomes an adult, and in the afternoon and At night, I will become an old man. Because the top mental method of the power of evil spirits has a method called Wrathful Spirit, which uses sonar as its attack power. It was after I learned this mental method that my voice became like this. , like a side effect."

Several people listened to the child's explanation, and couldn't help looking at each other in shock. She Xianmen actually had such a wicked way of thinking. Jian Ai instinctively thought of those villains in the TV series, who went crazy because of practicing extremely wicked martial arts. screen.

Fortunately, the child can speak clearly and his attitude is very gentle, and he doesn't seem to be out of the ordinary.

Seeing the expressions of several people, the child actually twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange and pale smile: "Don't worry, everyone, although the power of evil spirits sounds like a crooked way, it is actually the beginning of Shexianmen's founding. One of the five abilities, this is also what the day told me."

Bai Tian is called Shexian Encyclopedia by Jian Ai, which is also one of his abilities as a prophet. He knows a lot of the knowledge of Shexian Sect, not even the sect master Jian Ai.

The five powers that the child said at the beginning of the Shexianmen sect were the holy power of Chilian, the power of the shadow of Siyue, the power of evil spirits of the child, and the power of time and space and the power of re-engraving that have not yet appeared. force.

The child continued: "And my body is not in any serious condition. Although I look sick, I am actually very healthy. It is only because of the lack of yang qi that I look so weak."

"Insufficient yang qi..." Yun Buyao couldn't help showing a worried look, looked at the child and asked, "If a person's yang qi is insufficient, then isn't it about to die?"

The child shook his head: "The source of life for the power of evil spirits is yin qi, the heavier yin qi, the more

The more powerful you are, the longer you will live. So my strength can be doubled at midnight when the yin is at its heaviest. "

Yun Buyao opened her mouth slightly. It was the first time she had heard of this kind of thing. Thinking about it, she found it new and interesting.

As soon as the child said that his body was no different from a normal person, Jian Ai was instantly relieved, because from the moment the child appeared, Jian Ai had been worried that he would suddenly faint.

"Child, what's your real age now?" Jian Ai asked.

The child heard the words and said lightly, "Twenty-two!"

Jian Ai three people: ! ! ! !

Except for Si Yue, the youngest.

The sky outside was getting dark at this time. Jian Ai looked at the child and wondered if it was her own illusion. She felt that as the sky turned dark, the child's spirit gradually became fuller.

Darkness can bring him more mellow Yin Qi, so the child said that he is the strongest at midnight.

Then, correspondingly, is it when he is at his weakest at noon every day?