In the explosion just now, Ren Yi was in the center, and he withstood the greatest force. If it hadn't been for the demon's right arm which was covered at the time, this hand would have been wiped out. Although his power has dissipated after his death, his arm is still intact. .
On the back of the broken arm, the spiral leaf pattern is lying there quietly.
Ji Qianming trotted all the way, picked up the broken arm, and covered the surface of the leaf pattern with his right hand.
"
Contact with Ye Wen's "Dreamer" has been detected,
Do you want to start replicating? whether.
"
The small words appeared on the mirror again, and Ji Qianming chose "Yes" without any hesitation.
The moment his finger touched the mirror, a progress bar appeared below the pop-up window, moving bit by bit.
"vomit..."
Ji Qianming finally couldn't bear it anymore and vomited while holding his broken arm. He was just an ordinary boy who had never killed a chicken before. How had he ever seen such a bloody scene? Not to mention that he was now in close contact with a bloody severed arm. Just the smell of blood made his stomach churn with acid, knowing that a few minutes ago it was still on the body of a living man.
But even so, he still held the broken arm in his hand tightly. It would take two minutes to re-enact, and he had to persevere no matter what.
At this moment, he felt the temperature around him drop instantly, and a ball of darkness suddenly appeared in front of him like a meteor.
The dark outline gradually changed, and a fat figure stepped out of it.
Ji Qianming's pupils shrank suddenly, and the aura of the netherworld made him shiver, another ability user!
Judging from this ability, he was probably the Ming Lord who beat Ren Yi into a dog, but the gap between this Ming Lord and his imagination was a bit big...
"Hey, it's still a step too late."
The fat man looked at the mess on the ground and the fire upstairs with annoyance on his face. When he turned his head, he was stunned.
A dirty young man was holding a severed arm and was half-kneeling on the ground vomiting wildly. He was vomiting and I looked at him from time to time.
He, Fatty Cui, had been traveling around the world for so many years. This was the first time he saw such a strange scene, and he immediately became happy.
"Boy, what are you doing holding that broken hand?"
"Oh, I'm scared. Finding something to hold can give me a sense of security." Ji Qianming wiped the unknown liquid from the corner of his mouth and said seriously.
Fatty Cui's mouth twitched, "Are you so afraid of holding something else? Why are you holding someone's bloody severed hand? You're not afraid that others will be scared when they look at it, okay?"
"You are the new leaf pattern owner, right? But how did you kill the Dreamer when you are so weak?"
Fatty Cui looked at the weak Ji Qianming and asked curiously.
Although Ren Yi is a slut, he is still a real third-level ability user, and he is still one of the top ones. Even if most of his abilities are sealed by him, it is not something that a young boy who has just obtained leaf patterns can kill him.
Ji Qianming was shocked. He had clearly not mentioned this matter to anyone. Even Ren Yi had not been able to see it before. How did he know about it?
His biggest reliance was exposed by the other party, but Ji Qianming's expression was very innocent.
"Uncle, what are you talking about? I'm just an ordinary Communist Youth League member."
The weird fat man in front of him didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, so he couldn't admit it directly.
Fatty Cui rolled his eyes and said, "Put down the broken arm in your hand first and then say okay. There is also the lens in your other hand."
Ordinary Communist Youth League members? Are you lying to a fool?
"Oh." Seeing that the fat man had exposed him, Ji Qianming simply threw away the broken arm and lenses in his hands.
The other party could beat such a powerful Ren Yi into such a miserable state that if he wanted to kill him, he would have no chance of winning.
Most importantly, the two minutes are up.
"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Fatty Cui looked around, and there was already a figure coming to this place in the distance, "You can't stay here for a long time, let's talk somewhere else."
Ji Qianming rolled his eyes. Generally speaking, people who say such lines are not good people, but he still followed him honestly.
His consciousness glanced at the mirror, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
"The Dreamer has been recreated!
Current level: lv1. "
The progress bar on the mirror has been completed, and there is a complicated graphic on the replica pop-up window, which is slowly rotating. It is Ren Yi's dreamer Ye Wen!
…
Hua Hua Hua.
The water rippled, and the steaming water vapor gradually rose from the pool. After touching the ceiling, it condensed into water droplets. The heat filled the entire bathhouse, making it warm and humid.
"Gulu gulu gulu..."
A burst of bubbles appeared from under the water in the bathtub, and then a ball of white flesh suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water. That flesh, oh no, that person flipped his hair coolly and wiped his face.
"Bath bathing is the most relaxing."
Fatty Cui's face was full of enjoyment, and he came out comfortably.
"...So the place you said you wanted to change was to take me to a bathhouse?"
Ji Qianming, who was sitting aside, rolled his eyes and said helplessly.
"You still said." Fatty Cui gave him a disgusted look, "Look at how dirty you were before. You were either covered in dirt or smelling of blood. I can't stand it."
Ji Qianming pondered for two seconds, then pointed at the pool and slowly said: "Then you still drink my bath water?"
Fatty Cui was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale. He stood up suddenly and desperately climbed to the shore, bringing up large splashes of water.
vomit!
Is this guy really Hades? Ji Qianming seriously doubted his previous judgment.
Fatty Cui retched for a while, then slowly sat down by the pool, refusing to go into the water again. He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and then blew out a smoke ring.
"Boy, I know you have a lot of questions, just ask them."
"Why are you drinking my bath water?"
"...Can't you make it through?"
Ji Qianming obviously saw Fatty Cui's huge body trembling and then glared at him fiercely, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. At least the fat man didn't mean any harm to him, he thought.
But then his brows wrinkled slightly. He had so many questions that he didn't know where to start.
"What exactly are leaf patterns?" After pondering for a while, he finally asked the original question.
Fatty Cui chuckled, turned around, and pointed at his white butt.
"What do you think this is?"
"..."
Ji Qianming's face darkened, and he suddenly felt the urge to get up and leave immediately. He didn't expect you to be such a fat man.
"Sorry, I pointed at the wrong one." The fat man also felt something was wrong. He raised his finger slightly and pointed at his last tailbone.
There is a black, crescent-like pattern there.
"Same as the one on your chest, this is the leaf pattern." The fat man turned around, "There will be a special class to study when you get to school, but I can tell you briefly."
"Each type of leaf pattern represents an ability. From ancient times to the present, we have recorded a total of 361 types of leaf patterns. We classify them according to their degree of danger, which are level C (mild danger) and level B. (moderate hazard), Class A (high hazard) and Class S (extreme hazard)."
Ji Qianming nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "Since each leaf pattern is unique when the owner of a leaf pattern dies, this leaf pattern will also disappear?"
"No." Fatty Cui shook his head, "Between 1 and 24 hours after the death of the host, the leaf patterns will disappear on their own. After a period of cultivation, they will find the next host again. This time is not fixed. It may It could be a year, it could be a thousand years."