Chapter 466
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Zhao Haomiao observed Zhou Bai's appearance. A few minutes later, the other party was still motionless. In his heart, he said coldly: "secretly follow Natha... Hum, I want to see what you want to do this night." Mobile terminal:
Then Zhao Haomiao watched Zhou Bai from a distance of hundreds of meters, and found that Zhou Bai had been hiding next to Natasha until Natasha finished her exercise and followed her back to her bedroom.
"Did you follow Natha back to her bedroom? What does he want? "
Zhao Haomiao didn't know that Zhou Bai and Nasha's dormitory were close to each other. Just when he thought that the other party would secretly follow Nasha into the dormitory, he saw Zhou Bai trot all the way, whooshing up the wall, climbing quickly along the wall like a cockroach.
Zhao Haomiao: "what is this guy doing?"
Then he saw that Zhou Bai suddenly stopped, his head secretly stretched out in a window, and he was so prone.
This is Zhou Bai's cultivation of Yan pressure in order to take advantage of Nasha. Although he lives next door to Nasha, his cultivation of Yan pressure must be unobstructed. Living next door has no effect.
But Zhao Haomiao didn't know this. He looked at Zhou Bai on the wall and was instantly surprised: "what's the situation with his meow?"
"Tracking?"
"Harassment?"
Zhao Haomiao felt a burst of disgust in his heart: "this guy is more wasteful than I expected before. It's OK to waste time and energy on women. He also secretly tracks and peeks?"
Zhao Haomiao waited for more than an hour to see Zhou Bai lying on the wall motionless. His mood gradually changed from disgust to strangeness, from strangeness to strangeness. Now, he looked at the dark shadow lying on the wall, and suddenly had an illusion. He couldn't tell whether it was a dark shadow or Zhou Bai?
Zhou Bai... Is it still there?
Do normal people... Lie on the wall for more than an hour?
What the hell is he doing?
The more he looked, the more strange he felt, but there was an uncontrollable curiosity in his heart. Zhao Haomiao controlled his body and breath and walked carefully towards the dormitory building.
"Zhou Bai is the sword figure of the fourth level, but the four schools have defeated the strong in the fifth level."
As for the rumors of forcing hundreds of thousands of demons back with one sword, it's too ridiculous, and Zhao Haomiao doesn't believe it at all.
He felt that it should be Donghua Dao school that deliberately released these messages to confuse the public, and also used public attention to protect Zhou Bai.
"But with the strength of my fifth level, he should not be able to find me if he just glances at him when he is a little closer than 100 meters."
Although Zhao Haomiao's family has no immortals, it is also very unusual. It has a strong inheritance. This time, it is also the result of compromise in all aspects to come to Donghua Taoist school.
The talent and strength he showed in school are no longer inferior to the top students of the Fourth Avenue School. The great dream Sutra handed down by his family is a strange Twilight Taoism with various wonderful functions.
Then he saw Zhao Haomiao's body running out, gently crossing several small buildings, almost without too much breaking sound.
After narrowing the distance of more than 100 meters, Zhao Haomiao said, "this distance is almost the same."
He saw Zhao Haomiao sitting on the ground, looking at Zhou Bai's position, pinching the formula with his hand, and starting the big dream Sutra.
A shadow that only Zhao Haomiao could see flew out of his body and directly shot at Zhou Bai's figure.
This is the Mengyuan force condensed by Zhao Haomiao with the special technique of the great dream Sutra. It has no attack power, but it can be used to detect the subconscious, and unless the opponent is an expert who also specializes in dreams and subconsciousness, it will hardly be found.
'the great dream Sutra is the top Daoism that manipulates dreams and senses the subconscious. No one in the world can surpass the Zhao family in our understanding of dreams and consciousness. "
Zhao Haomiao's great dream Sutra has reached a peak. He has even been able to manipulate his consciousness, weave or seal memory, change his personality, cut and split his consciousness, and play with it.
It is precisely because of this that he dares to observe the subconsciousness of changing people without fear that his consciousness will be affected.
"Let me see what's on your mind..."
Boom!
With Meng Yuanli crashing into Zhou Bai's body, all kinds of colorful lights and shadows were constantly reflected in front of him.
"Human subconsciousness is a kind of information hidden in the depths of human consciousness, which is difficult to detect even by oneself."
"The human brain receives all kinds of information all the time. In order not to hinder its thinking ability, most of the information will be ignored."
"The process of psychological activity that has occurred but has not reached the state of consciousness is the subconscious."
In other words, the subconscious often represents the real thoughts of people in their hearts at all times. But people are often unaware of his existence. "
"Even many information that they think they have forgotten, have been subconsciously ignored, and have been buried are still stored in people's subconscious, affecting their thinking, cognition, and choices."
At the next moment, all the colorful lights disappeared, and what appeared in front of Zhao Haomiao was a strange space.
Whether it is the sky or the earth, strange substances like mud flow everywhere, as if the whole world is made of black mud, and the air is full of a strange stench.
"It's like a personal hell. This person's brain is thinking about something all day."
The next moment, a large number of beautiful girls painted with black mud flew through the air, laughing and playing with black mud.
Zhao Haomiao: "this guy really likes women... And his playing method is very abnormal."
But the next moment, watching a group of handsome boys passing by with black mud, Zhao Haomiao was shocked, and then angry: "... It's too abnormal. This kind of person can also take the first place in the four schools?"
Zhao Haomiao continued to go deep into Zhou Bai's subconscious and wanted to see if he could find more information: 'let me have a look at the secret in your heart. How abnormal are you... No, what are you thinking?'
Soon I saw huge screens appear between heaven and earth, and all kinds of words on the screen.
"Word!" Zhao Haomiao was very happy. Words are generally valuable information, representing a person's deep understanding of himself, others, and the world.
"And being able to react subconsciously must be the most impressive to him."
He looked at the handwriting: "... My name is the wing of death, the destroyer of heaven, the terminator of all things, unstoppable, unstoppable, I am a catastrophe..."
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Zhao Haomiao observed Zhou Bai's appearance. A few minutes later, the other party was still motionless. In his heart, he said coldly: "secretly follow Natha... Hum, I want to see what you want to do this night." Mobile terminal:
Then Zhao Haomiao watched Zhou Bai from a distance of hundreds of meters, and found that Zhou Bai had been hiding next to Natasha until Natasha finished her exercise and followed her back to her bedroom.
"Did you follow Natha back to her bedroom? What does he want? "
Zhao Haomiao didn't know that Zhou Bai and Nasha's dormitory were close to each other. Just when he thought that the other party would secretly follow Nasha into the dormitory, he saw Zhou Bai trot all the way, whooshing up the wall, climbing quickly along the wall like a cockroach.
Zhao Haomiao: "what is this guy doing?"
Then he saw that Zhou Bai suddenly stopped, his head secretly stretched out in a window, and he was so prone.
This is Zhou Bai's cultivation of Yan pressure in order to take advantage of Nasha. Although he lives next door to Nasha, his cultivation of Yan pressure must be unobstructed. Living next door has no effect.
But Zhao Haomiao didn't know this. He looked at Zhou Bai on the wall and was instantly surprised: "what's the situation with his meow?"
"Tracking?"
"Harassment?"
Zhao Haomiao felt a burst of disgust in his heart: "this guy is more wasteful than I expected before. It's OK to waste time and energy on women. He also secretly tracks and peeks?"
Zhao Haomiao waited for more than an hour to see Zhou Bai lying on the wall motionless. His mood gradually changed from disgust to strangeness, from strangeness to strangeness. Now, he looked at the dark shadow lying on the wall, and suddenly had an illusion. He couldn't tell whether it was a dark shadow or Zhou Bai?
Zhou Bai... Is it still there?
Do normal people... Lie on the wall for more than an hour?
What the hell is he doing?
The more he looked, the more strange he felt, but there was an uncontrollable curiosity in his heart. Zhao Haomiao controlled his body and breath and walked carefully towards the dormitory building.
"Zhou Bai is the sword figure of the fourth level, but the four schools have defeated the strong in the fifth level."
As for the rumors of forcing hundreds of thousands of demons back with one sword, it's too ridiculous, and Zhao Haomiao doesn't believe it at all.
He felt that it should be Donghua Dao school that deliberately released these messages to confuse the public, and also used public attention to protect Zhou Bai.
"But with the strength of my fifth level, he should not be able to find me if he just glances at him when he is a little closer than 100 meters."
Although Zhao Haomiao's family has no immortals, it is also very unusual. It has a strong inheritance. This time, it is also the result of compromise in all aspects to come to Donghua Taoist school.
The talent and strength he showed in school are no longer inferior to the top students of the Fourth Avenue School. The great dream Sutra handed down by his family is a strange Twilight Taoism with various wonderful functions.
Then he saw Zhao Haomiao's body running out, gently crossing several small buildings, almost without too much breaking sound.
After narrowing the distance of more than 100 meters, Zhao Haomiao said, "this distance is almost the same."
He saw Zhao Haomiao sitting on the ground, looking at Zhou Bai's position, pinching the formula with his hand, and starting the big dream Sutra.
A shadow that only Zhao Haomiao could see flew out of his body and directly shot at Zhou Bai's figure.
This is the Mengyuan force condensed by Zhao Haomiao with the special technique of the great dream Sutra. It has no attack power, but it can be used to detect the subconscious, and unless the opponent is an expert who also specializes in dreams and subconsciousness, it will hardly be found.
'the great dream Sutra is the top Daoism that manipulates dreams and senses the subconscious. No one in the world can surpass the Zhao family in our understanding of dreams and consciousness. "
Zhao Haomiao's great dream Sutra has reached a peak. He has even been able to manipulate his consciousness, weave or seal memory, change his personality, cut and split his consciousness, and play with it.
It is precisely because of this that he dares to observe the subconsciousness of changing people without fear that his consciousness will be affected.
"Let me see what's on your mind..."
Boom!
With Meng Yuanli crashing into Zhou Bai's body, all kinds of colorful lights and shadows were constantly reflected in front of him.
"Human subconsciousness is a kind of information hidden in the depths of human consciousness, which is difficult to detect even by oneself."
"The human brain receives all kinds of information all the time. In order not to hinder its thinking ability, most of the information will be ignored."
"The process of psychological activity that has occurred but has not reached the state of consciousness is the subconscious."
In other words, the subconscious often represents the real thoughts of people in their hearts at all times. But people are often unaware of his existence. "
"Even many information that they think they have forgotten, have been subconsciously ignored, and have been buried are still stored in people's subconscious, affecting their thinking, cognition, and choices."
At the next moment, all the colorful lights disappeared, and what appeared in front of Zhao Haomiao was a strange space.
Whether it is the sky or the earth, strange substances like mud flow everywhere, as if the whole world is made of black mud, and the air is full of a strange stench.
"It's like a personal hell. This person's brain is thinking about something all day."
The next moment, a large number of beautiful girls painted with black mud flew through the air, laughing and playing with black mud.
Zhao Haomiao: "this guy really likes women... And his playing method is very abnormal."
But the next moment, watching a group of handsome boys passing by with black mud, Zhao Haomiao was shocked, and then angry: "... It's too abnormal. This kind of person can also take the first place in the four schools?"
Zhao Haomiao continued to go deep into Zhou Bai's subconscious and wanted to see if he could find more information: 'let me have a look at the secret in your heart. How abnormal are you... No, what are you thinking?'
Soon I saw huge screens appear between heaven and earth, and all kinds of words on the screen.
"Word!" Zhao Haomiao was very happy. Words are generally valuable information, representing a person's deep understanding of himself, others, and the world.
"And being able to react subconsciously must be the most impressive to him."
He looked at the handwriting: "... My name is the wing of death, the destroyer of heaven, the terminator of all things, unstoppable, unstoppable, I am a catastrophe..."
Zhao Haomiao observed Zhou Bai's appearance. A few minutes later, the other party was still motionless. In his heart, he said coldly: "secretly follow Natha... Hum, I want to see what you want to do this night." Mobile terminal:Then Zhao Haomiao watched Zhou Bai from a distance of hundreds of meters, and found that Zhou Bai had been hiding next to Natasha until Natasha finished her exercise and followed her back to her bedroom."Did you follow Natha back to her bedroom? What does he want? "Zhao Haomiao didn't know that Zhou Bai and Nasha's dormitory were close to each other. Just when he thought that the other party would secretly follow Nasha into the dormitory, he saw Zhou Bai trot all the way, whooshing up the wall, climbing quickly along the wall like a cockroach.Zhao Haomiao: "what is this guy doing?"Then he saw that Zhou Bai suddenly stopped, his head secretly stretched out in a window, and he was so prone.This is Zhou Bai's cultivation of Yan pressure in order to take advantage of Nasha. Although he lives next door to Nasha, his cultivation of Yan pressure must be unobstructed. Living next door has no effect.But Zhao Haomiao didn't know this. He looked at Zhou Bai on the wall and was instantly surprised: "what's the situation with his meow?""Tracking?""Harassment?"Zhao Haomiao felt a burst of disgust in his heart: "this guy is more wasteful than I expected before. It's OK to waste time and energy on women. He also secretly tracks and peeks?"Zhao Haomiao waited for more than an hour to see Zhou Bai lying on the wall motionless. His mood gradually changed from disgust to strangeness, from strangeness to strangeness. Now, he looked at the dark shadow lying on the wall, and suddenly had an illusion. He couldn't tell whether it was a dark shadow or Zhou Bai?Zhou Bai... Is it still there?Do normal people... Lie on the wall for more than an hour?What the hell is he doing?The more he looked, the more strange he felt, but there was an uncontrollable curiosity in his heart. Zhao Haomiao controlled his body and breath and walked carefully towards the dormitory building."Zhou Bai is the sword figure of the fourth level, but the four schools have defeated the strong in the fifth level."As for the rumors of forcing hundreds of thousands of demons back with one sword, it's too ridiculous, and Zhao Haomiao doesn't believe it at all.He felt that it should be Donghua Dao school that deliberately released these messages to confuse the public, and also used public attention to protect Zhou Bai."But with the strength of my fifth level, he should not be able to find me if he just glances at him when he is a little closer than 100 meters."Although Zhao Haomiao's family has no immortals, it is also very unusual. It has a strong inheritance. This time, it is also the result of compromise in all aspects to come to Donghua Taoist school.The talent and strength he showed in school are no longer inferior to the top students of the Fourth Avenue School. The great dream Sutra handed down by his family is a strange Twilight Taoism with various wonderful functions.Then he saw Zhao Haomiao's body running out, gently crossing several small buildings, almost without too much breaking sound.After narrowing the distance of more than 100 meters, Zhao Haomiao said, "this distance is almost the same."He saw Zhao Haomiao sitting on the ground, looking at Zhou Bai's position, pinching the formula with his hand, and starting the big dream Sutra.A shadow that only Zhao Haomiao could see flew out of his body and directly shot at Zhou Bai's figure.This is the Mengyuan force condensed by Zhao Haomiao with the special technique of the great dream Sutra. It has no attack power, but it can be used to detect the subconscious, and unless the opponent is an expert who also specializes in dreams and subconsciousness, it will hardly be found.'the great dream Sutra is the top Daoism that manipulates dreams and senses the subconscious. No one in the world can surpass the Zhao family in our understanding of dreams and consciousness. "Zhao Haomiao's great dream Sutra has reached a peak. He has even been able to manipulate his consciousness, weave or seal memory, change his personality, cut and split his consciousness, and play with it.It is precisely because of this that he dares to observe the subconsciousness of changing people without fear that his consciousness will be affected."Let me see what's on your mind..."Boom!With Meng Yuanli crashing into Zhou Bai's body, all kinds of colorful lights and shadows were constantly reflected in front of him."Human subconsciousness is a kind of information hidden in the depths of human consciousness, which is difficult to detect even by oneself.""The human brain receives all kinds of information all the time. In order not to hinder its thinking ability, most of the information will be ignored.""The process of psychological activity that has occurred but has not reached the state of consciousness is the subconscious."In other words, the subconscious often represents the real thoughts of people in their hearts at all times. But people are often unaware of his existence. ""Even many information that they think they have forgotten, have been subconsciously ignored, and have been buried are still stored in people's subconscious, affecting their thinking, cognition, and choices."At the next moment, all the colorful lights disappeared, and what appeared in front of Zhao Haomiao was a strange space.Whether it is the sky or the earth, strange substances like mud flow everywhere, as if the whole world is made of black mud, and the air is full of a strange stench."It's like a personal hell. This person's brain is thinking about something all day."The next moment, a large number of beautiful girls painted with black mud flew through the air, laughing and playing with black mud.Zhao Haomiao: "this guy really likes women... And his playing method is very abnormal."But the next moment, watching a group of handsome boys passing by with black mud, Zhao Haomiao was shocked, and then angry: "... It's too abnormal. This kind of person can also take the first place in the four schools?"Zhao Haomiao continued to go deep into Zhou Bai's subconscious and wanted to see if he could find more information: 'let me have a look at the secret in your heart. How abnormal are you... No, what are you thinking?'Soon I saw huge screens appear between heaven and earth, and all kinds of words on the screen."Word!" Zhao Haomiao was very happy. Words are generally valuable information, representing a person's deep understanding of himself, others, and the world."And being able to react subconsciously must be the most impressive to him."He looked at the handwriting: "... My name is the wing of death, the destroyer of heaven, the terminator of all things, unstoppable, unstoppable, I am a catastrophe..."
