Chapter 820 The enemy is at Honnoji Temple Part 2 (39)
Ashiya Jisuke's breathing was a little heavy, and his eyes were a little red. He stared at Qian Xiaoyi, clenched his fists tightly, and asked sternly: "Answer me! What on earth did you do?! Qian Xiaoyi!"
Not only him, but also Hoshiba Rang and Fushigi Yoko looked at Qian Xiaoyi in confusion.
"Don't be angry, old man." Qian Xiaoyi said: "It's just using the technology of the cognitive school and using group cognition in reverse."
Fushigi Yoko showed a somewhat dull expression: "Cognitive school? What is that?"
Hearing Qian Xiaoyi's words, Ashiya Jisuke seemed to have some understanding. He frowned and asked: "You mean..."
Qian Xiaoyi was persuasive: "Do you think most people think more about urban weird stories like women with slits and human-faced dogs, or about the real life in front of them? What to eat in the morning, what to eat at noon, and what to eat in the evening. What to eat, these are what most people think about, right?”
"Do most people just think about what to eat every day?!" Fushigi Yoko couldn't help but say.
Xingchangrang touched his chin and said: "I seem to understand a little bit. You are like mobilizing the cognition of those urban legends and mobilizing the power of [reality], but is it really possible to do that?"
Qian Xiaoyi said: "If you are a powerful cognitive spiritualist, prepare for several years, and stay in a country where there are not many supernatural phenomena, then you can do it. I just put this cognitive Store it and then release it at the critical moment, just like a primer. But you have also seen the cost, and the caster himself will bear the brunt.”
"Isn't this right?!" Xingchang Rang reacted. He put his hands on Qian Xiaoyi's shoulders and shook him, shouting: "You turned me into an ordinary person?! Forever?"
"It's not forever..." Qian Xiaoyi whispered.
Ashiya Jisuke and Hoshiba Rang stared at Qian Xiaoyi.
Xingchang asked: "Can it be restored?"
Qian Xiaoyi turned his head and whispered: "If you are from the classical school, it is probably hopeless, but if you are from the cognitive school, there is still a chance of getting inspiration and starting from scratch..."
As if struck by lightning, Ashiya Yoshisuke murmured: "From the beginning?!"
The blow nineteen years ago caused him to lose all his skills. He finally made a comeback with the knowledge of the cognitive sect, but now he was told that he would do it again?
How long does he have left in his life?
Ashiya Jisuke sat on the chair behind the bar with a dead expression on his face and said nothing.
Hearing Qian Xiaoyi's words, Xingchang Rang breathed a sigh of relief: "It won't be forever, then...how long will it take."
Qian Xiaoyi said seriously: "Maybe it will be a few years, maybe it will be more than ten years, maybe it will be forever. It depends on personal understanding. It is the same as making ordinary people become psychics, but because it is a mandatory cognitive spell, It will be more difficult for you to regain inspiration than for ordinary people.”
Xingchang Rang said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. After all, I can be considered a cognitive person, and I am a genius. It only takes a few years. I can afford to wait, but... what should Miss Yoko do?"
Qian Xiaoyi had a headache: "Ah, I really can't do anything about this..."
"It's okay." Fushigi Yoko shook his head and was very open-minded: "Although I don't know what you are talking about, but in general, I am no longer a psychic, right? To be honest, I have become familiar with that world. I'm tired of it, for me, this is better, otherwise every time I see those things, I will have the thought of letting the yin come back..."
Qian Xiaoyi scratched his head: "That's good."
"Kiku...what should I do with my little Kiku..." Ashiya Jisuke wept silently. He was no longer the heroic Onmyoji, but more like an ordinary old man.
"Old man, Xiaoju can be taken care of by the Soul Exorcist Alliance." Qian Xiaoyi said: "She is the core of urban legends. Nothing will happen to her. As long as you agree to help... you don't want anything to happen to your lovely granddaughter. Right? ”
Xingchang Rang and Fushigi Yoko looked at Qian Xiaoyi with disgust.
"I understand..." Ashiya Jisuke could only say: "I will cooperate with you in your actions, whether it is dealing with Hyakki or other things." At this time, Mibo finally woke up after sleeping for most of the night. When she raised her head, she saw the people beside her.
"Ms. Weibo, are you finally awake?" Yoko Fushigi asked: "Are you okay?"
Unexpectedly, Weibo immediately showed a look of horror after seeing Qian Xiaoyi, stood up and took several steps back in fear.
"Ms. Weibo?" Fushigi Yoko was a little confused.
Weibo looked at Qian Xiaoyi and asked in surprise: "Mr. Qian...what happened to you?"
Yoko Fushigi asked: "Ms. Miha looks like this, hasn't she lost her inspiration?"
Qian Xiaoyi explained: "She was not in the Huangquan House at the time, she was just asleep, so she was not affected."
Seeing Weibo's frightened look, Xingchangrang felt a little strange: "Ms. Weibo, what do you feel?"
Weibo said uneasily: "When I see Mr. Qian now, I feel that my spiritual power is constantly disappearing! The closer I am, the faster my spiritual power disappears."
"Ah, I forgot to mention this." Qian Xiaoyi said: "Now, because I served as a bridge between reality and the ghost realm, I am equivalent to a humanoid spiritual shield. As long as the psychic If you see me or be near me, you will start to lose your spiritual power
All supernatural things around me will lose their effectiveness and will slowly recover until they are far away from me and can no longer see me. But don’t worry, my state will disappear with the passage of time... Oh, yes Okay, Miss Yoko, please take Ms. Weibo down first. We will come back later. ”
"Okay." Fushigi Yoko took Weibo out of the bar.
Ashiya Jisuke also wiped away his tears at this time and recovered from the shock. He looked at Qian Xiaoyi with strange eyes and said: "Although it is indeed a very powerful method, Mr. Qian, you should know that if other psychics If you know this ability of yours, what will you do?”
"Of course I know." Qian Xiaoyi said calmly: "I will become a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh of all the psychics in Japan. They will use all means to kill me. However, it is not the time for me to leave now. We still have things to do. It’s not finished yet.”
Qian Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, saying: "——Hope Sect, Jingde's last hope, only by destroying it will the Hundred Ghosts truly fall apart."
Nanjou Residence, Shichijou Hiroshi kicked everyone out including the doctor. He covered his head with a splitting headache, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hello..."
As soon as the other end responded, Shichijo Hiroshi shouted into the mobile phone: "Let your people kill Qian Xiaoyi! At any cost! Kill him!"
"Why..." The other end didn't understand.
"No reason! Kill him and then hold the ceremony!"
"But now is not the most appropriate time..."
"There are no buts!" Hiroshi Shichijo yelled: "Mari Amahara! Everything you have is given to you by me! I can also take it back, so do you want to disobey me?"
"I...I know!"
After hanging up the phone, Shichijo Hiroshi screamed, fell backward, and fainted on the tatami.
(End of chapter)