Detective Resurrection, Finding the Future of Women
Time to get rich

Leaving Jiange, Mo Fan directly returned to his residence.

After practicing the Golden Body Art for a while, and after a serious bath, Mo Fan fell asleep.

For some reason, he felt a little tired today and just wanted to sleep well.

As soon as his head stuck to the pillow, Mo Fan fell asleep.

At Lake Momo, he saw a red-clothed female ghost with a fierce face.

"The girl in red, you look a little sweet today."

Under the cold moonlight, Mo Fan looked at the horrifying face of the red-clothed woman and said with a smile.

This is no joke.

For some reason, Mo Fan usually saw the frightening red-clothed female ghost.

At the moment, it seems very funny.

The female ghost in red ignored Mo Fan's harsh words.

He raised his hair silently, revealed a frightening face, and looked straight at Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's face darkened: "OK, I'll take back what I just said."

After a while, the red-clothed female ghost floated towards Mo Fan, without saying a word, she spat out her long tongue, stretched out her pale long arms, and pinched Mo Fan's neck.

"Evil, look at his fists!"

Mo Fan's expression was for sure, he didn't dare to be too big, and raised his fist to meet him.

Bang bang bang, Mo Fan felt as if his own Vajra fist was hitting a copper wall, not only did he not injure the opponent, but also shook his arm until it hurt.

"It's good, you're still as strong as you used to be!"

Mo Fan looked at the red-clothed ghost in surprise, and said with a smile:

"Bold monster, I want you to help me train!"

Bang bang bang!

You come and go, qi overflows, the ground collapses, the ground collapses, gravel splashes, and the big trees collapse one by one.

A golden light shone from time to time in the dark night sky.

Mo Fan and the female ghost in red were fighting solemnly.

"Evil! Eat your father's punch!

"Evil! Look at the palm!

"The criminal is dead!

"..."

Fighting, Mo Fan suddenly froze.

"This battle style doesn't seem to be the same as before?"

Mo Fan discovered that this battle was much easier than before.

For a moment, he even felt like he was playing hide-and-seek with a female ghost in red.

Just now, he had even "chattered" with her while defending against the swift attack of the red-clothed ghost, without the slightest sense of crisis.

Of course, it was just a small talk he was talking about.

The red-clothed female ghost was still cold and never spoke, the only response was to pounce on her and bite her neck.

No, taking advantage of Mo Fan's stunned efforts, the red-clothed female ghost rushed over again, and Kacha managed to bite Mo Fan's neck.

Instantly the blood flowed.

"God, sick!

"Are you a ghost or a zombie? Why should you bite your neck? Can't you bite somewhere else?"

Reaching out and shoving the red-clothed female ghost, Mo Fan deftly dodged the attack, and wiped the saliva on her neck in disdain.

"Give me my life—"

The red-clothed female ghost shouted mechanically, locking onto Mo Fan's position in an instant, and quickly floated up.

"Older brother, how many times have I told you, your life is really not with me, I will be accepted if you come again!"

Mo Fan ran the Golden Body Art and prepared for a protracted battle.

“Restore my life!” The red-clothed female ghost roared and rushed towards Mo Fan, opened her bloody mouth, and matched the blood on her face, saying it wasn't scary would be a lie.

His attack was too ferocious, and Mo Fan could only dodge to avoid the tip.

When he took the opportunity, he counterattacked, dropped it on the ground, and punched it hard.

When he could not help himself, he quickly got up and fled.

This cycle repeated, the red-clothed female ghost did not even take advantage of it, and Mo Fan had a good time.

This was the most pleasant fight he had ever experienced in his dreams.

Immediately, Mo Fan was stunned, and his expression became strange again.

"Why am I so strong today?

"You actually play the red-clothed female ghost all over the place?

"Although the innate eighth level was not much stronger than the innate seventh level.

"But under normal circumstances, it's impossible for me to be strong enough to play a red-clothed ghost?"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan could not help feeling a little surprised.

This has never happened before.

In the dream world, he would be affected a little bit much, and most of the time he would forget that he was dreaming.

This phenomenon occurs even when he strongly advises himself before going to bed.

Therefore, in the dream world, in most cases, he would enter a mysterious state, Mi Mi Hu Hu Di could only rely on instinct to fight.

In fact, this method of fighting was very influential in increasing combat power.

After all, when you actually fight, you don't have much time to think.

Most of the time, it is a fighting instinct at work.

And if you want to fully control your own strength, you also need to use this Combat Instinct.

When you train your body like a machine, no matter what type of attack you are facing, you can subconsciously counterattack the most appropriate, that means you have fully controlled your own power, and your power will greatly increase.

Even the "flashes of light" that determined the outcome were mostly flashes of light driven by fighting instincts, and had nothing to do with the formulation of battle strategy.

Lost in the dream world of Lake and Lake, it also allowed Mo Fan to fully train his fighting instincts, thus quickly increasing his combat effectiveness.

But now, things are a little different.

Mo Fan was too awake, so awake that he seemed to be able to clearly predict each step of the red-clothed female ghost.

Consciously, even under the impulse of his fighting instinct, his head could run at high speed.

He was even able to perform complex calculations while controlling his body completely, working with his fighting instincts to count a single flash of inspiration for inspiration.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan instantly understood.

"My true combat abilities have become stronger, reaching another level ...

"Why this? Yesterday still—"

Thinking of this, Mo Fan punched the female ghost in red to the side, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Mental power?

"Yes, it's mental strength that works!

"The ancient books note that when a warrior's mental strength suddenly increases significantly, he has a chance to enter a state called super-sensation.

"In the supersensor state, the brain's speed will increase by hundreds of times, the thinking is fast, and it can do some things that normally cannot be done—

"Maybe it is this circumstance that has increased my combat effectiveness to a whole new level.

"However, why did my mental strength increase unexpectedly by such a large margin?

"Why is that?"

Mo Fan was a little surprised.

After thinking for a while, Mo Fan couldn't think of an excuse, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to deal with the red-clothed ghost.

"While I suddenly became stronger, and before the red-clothed female ghost reacted, I had to torture her!"

Mo Fan estimated that the battle power level of the red-clothed female phantom would increase tomorrow, reaching a condition similar to or even stronger than her.

This way, he would most likely be harassed again.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan turned his breathing technique to an extreme, and unleashed his Golden Body Art and Vajra Fists desperately, defeating the red-clothed female ghost crazily.

...

Early the next day, Mo Fan woke up from the bed in a good mood.

"It's convenient, I'm being harassed every day, and I finally got my revenge today!"

He smiled brightly, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the morning sun shine, earnestly practicing the golden body art.

...

The endless mountains in the southern region were shrouded in clouds and fog all year round.

A figure wearing a huge black robe, covered in blood, fell from the sky.

He quickly clamped down on a few seals, and after using a special method to break through the misty formation, he stumbled towards the depths of the clouds.

Passing through the rows of buildings, he staggered into the majestic palace.

“My branch Ming Kuang asks to meet with its leader!” Ming Kuang shouted out loudly.

After a while, a cold voice rang out from the hall: "Get in."

Hearing this, Ming was overjoyed and hurriedly entered the palace.

“My branch met the leader!” Ming Kuang knelt on one knee, his eyes full of piety.

On the throne just above the palace, sat a tall body shrouded in black fog.

Even the madness of Guiyuan Jiuzhong was extremely afraid of him.

"This chair asks you and Ming Qing to explore the Peak of Caning, why is it that only you return?

"Mission failed?"

The voiceless voice of the leader of the Demon Sect sounded.

He spoke in a low voice.

But when it fell into Ming Kuang's ears, it was like an exploding thunder, so frightened that he immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy:

"Stek leader, calm down! There was an immortal sword born in the sword pavilion! The two of us were found as soon as we arrived at the Tibetan Sword Peak! Ming Qing has been killed in battle ..."

Hearing this, the figure on the ice throne was slightly stunned, clearly not expecting to face such a thing.

"Yuxu Academy has another Immortal Sword coming out? How this might be ...

"Data showed that elder Jiange was still a few months away from reaching the threshold of life and death by a hundred years.

"And, with his talent, the probability of his latter downfall was extremely high.

"how…"

The voice of the leader of the Demon Sect, without joy and sadness, finally carried a hint of emotion, and an indescribable expression of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

The Eternal Sword.

it was embedded in his soul.

The Birth Sword Immortal would definitely destroy an era.

These people, no matter how strong, could ultimately only become green leaves.

But after all he was the leader of the Demon Sect.

In just an instant, he calmed down, looked at Ming Kuang kneeling on the ground, and said slowly:

"So, the wound on your body was caused by the Immortal Sword of Yuxu Academy?"

Ming Kuang shook his head and said quickly:

"The injury to the subordinate's body was caused by the use of forbidden techniques of the demon race and was caused by a counterattack..."

At that moment, in order to escape, he had to use a forbidden technique.

Although he never felt that he was locked by the breath.

But he did not dare to bet, so he could only escape desperately.

To this end, he used the forbidden techniques of the demon race, rummaging through space along the way, switching places in a twisting manner, and dashed throughout the small section of the blue star before fleeing back.

The escape along the way had spent eight hundred years of his life!

Hearing Ming Kuang's words, the Demon Sect leader immediately frowned and said coldly:

"Do you really have the power of a sword elf?"

“True once!” ming Kuang said quickly.

"Hmph, if the opponent is the Immortal Sword, how can you have a chance to escape?

"Even with the help of the magic circle of the Demon Race, it was impossible.

"The Immortal Sword took action, slashing at Guiyuan was like slashing an ant, and without waiting for the ripples in space to take effect, he could kill you with a single sword!"

Hearing this, Ming Kuang was also dumbfounded.

He actually thought about this.

Why would he be able to escape from a peerless sword elf?

Is that lucky?

Yeah, just luck!

Perhaps at that moment, Jian Xian happened to be in a hurry and did not have time to take care of him.

Or maybe there was something wrong with the state of the Sword Immortal, after killing Ming Qing with a single blow, he did not have the energy to deal with it.

In both cases, Ming Kuang considered himself lucky.

Good luck!

Save your life before the gates of hell!

As for the person who killed Ming Qing, was he an Immortal Sword?

Mother without hesitation!

Except for the Eternal Sword, no one in Yuxu Academy could completely kill Ming Qing at Guiyuan pinnacle with a single blow!

Thinking of this, Ming Kuang took a deep breath and explained the events of the day in detail.

After listening to Ming Kuang's narrative, the Demon Sect fell silent.

After a while, he regained his expressionless face and said slowly:

"The great priest who can kill the highest priest of Guiyuan pinnacle with a single blow should have the strongest combat power, there is no doubt about this.

"But there must be something strange about the Sword Pavilion Sword Immortal being able to release you.

"Maybe he's in bad shape.

"Maybe there's something else pending.

"Or maybe he wants to let you come back to report on purpose, so that the devil knows that the sword elf of the sword pavilion is reborn, to hinder the world—

"Of course, there's another possibility ..."

Speaking of which, the leader of the Demon Sect fell silent.

“What is the possibility?” Ming Qing was startled and asked quickly.

"The other side is not the sword elf, but a life talisman formed by the light of the sword elf's primordial spirit ..."

Speaking of this, the Demon Sect leader shook his head:

"This possibility is very low, there are not many Xeon in the world.

"The "eternal sword of Yuxu Academy had long fallen.

"Even if there were sword talismans left behind during their lifetime, after they fell, the primordial spirit light on the sword talisman would quickly disappear and turn into ordinary paper."

Speaking of which, the leader of the Demon Sect took a small breath and continued:

"In either case, we shouldn't be involved right now.

"Report the situation to the demons and let them decide for themselves.

"This chair predicts that the originally distant plan will advance, perhaps in two months."

Speaking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Sect.

"This world will be in chaos, and it's time for the Demon Sect to rise up..."

After he finished speaking, the leader of the Demon Sect looked at Ming Kuang:

"You did a good job this time, the information is valuable, and the mission service is still yours, let's go."

Hearing this, Ming Kuang was overjoyed: "Thank you, Sect Master!"

...

Yuxu Academy.

Exterior door.

After cultivating the Golden Body Art, bathing, and breakfast, Mo Fan directly walked out the door.

He first passed the No. 23 Spirit Medicine Garden, and then directly went to the Daotang Outer Gate Pill.

"Spirit Medicine Park No. 23 has been banned ...

"It looks like Liu Xiyan has already dealt with what happened last night.

"I'm worried that Li Xinghe has left the Spirit Medicine Garden No. 23.

"He was careful ..."

Mo Fan sighed a little, feeling a little complicated.

Whether it was Liu Ji'an or Li Xinghe.

Mo Fan liked them very much.

After all, people like them look like godly suitors on Dan's path, and it's hard to be associated with the image of a bad person.

but now…

Mo Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

After these two incidents, he also understood.

One cannot simply be distinguished by the labels "good guys" and "bad guys".

People are often complex and multifaceted, and cannot be summarized with one or two labels.

Thinking of this, Mo Fan was stunned and felt that his mind was more meticulous.

At this moment, he finally understood why his mental strength had suddenly increased by such a large margin.

It was because he had a clearer understanding of human nature and the world.

When the mind is sublimated, spiritual power will naturally follow.

In his last life, he died unexpectedly right after his college entrance exam, when he was not yet eighteen years old.

In this life, he had just turned eighteen a few months ago.

Age may be forced on two generations.

But if you experience this, you can't understand it if you don't reach that age, or if you don't experience some things.

While thinking about it, Mo Fan quickly came to Pill Daotang.

Today, he was here to obtain spirit stones.

Time to get rich!