Atlas of Heaven and Earth

No more than half a day later, the shantytown was the same as before. Due to the previous lessons, no one dared to approach the place where the accident occurred, leaving a large area vacant.

Chen Chuan told Old Qi to wait outside, and he walked in alone, arriving at the backyard where the Supernatural Entity was restrained. The dummy was still holding Xiaoman quietly there.

The ritual patterns previously drawn on the wall had faded a bit. The ritual materials that Old Qi retrieved were still okay; it seemed he hadn't been swindled. Judging by the looks of it, even if left unattended, it could still last for a few days.

He returned to the front house, found a can, and scraped Lang Teng's and Bo Chen's hair and blood into it. After burning it, he mixed it with the remaining materials and extended the ritual patterns again.

Ritual patterns cannot be retraced, but they can be extended around, which is equivalent to rearranging a circle on the periphery. Of course, since there was a foundation there before, not much content was added.

After he finished the last stroke, he threw away the ritual brush and looked back at the dummy. If everything went well, then he should be able to weaken this Supernatural Entity to the lowest level.

After waiting for a moment, the fading reaction on Second Self's body did indeed begin to decrease.

With a crack, the dummy went from a semi-seated position to lying down, and the arms holding Xiaoman loosened.

Chen Chuan silently waited for the result. The signs of fading were still slowly weakening, but after dropping to a certain cultivation level, they stabilized there and did not change anymore.

As expected, it still can't be completely resolved.

He had previously considered that the formation of this Supernatural Entity might not be entirely due to Xiaoman's obsession. The dummy itself also had problems.

Xiaoman's obsession was the biggest inducement. If he gave up at that point, it would sink into silence and no longer have any movement. However, Xiaoman's death was like adding oil to a raging fire, making things more complicated.

He walked over and pressed on the dummy's chest and abdomen, and sure enough, he found a detachable area. He took off a piece of the outer panel, revealing the contents inside—a set of assembled internal organ molds.

This was not a dummy model for displaying clothes, but a prop dummy for certain groups to practice on. Looking at the traces on the inner wall of the dummy, real internal organs might have even been installed inside.

The source of this kind of thing made him think of those organizations that trafficked in body organs.

Not only that, but in addition to those normal internal organ molds, there were also some things made of film and floss, which looked like just cushioning fillers, but he knew that these actually represented the Martial Artist's Mutated Tissue, but there might be more...

He tried to open the dummy's head. It looked empty inside, but upon closer inspection, some residual crystal fiber-like things inside looked very beautiful.

He thought for a moment that this was likely the residue of brain Mutated Tissue. A head had been placed here before, and the one who could form this kind of mutated characteristic was very likely a Third Limit Martial Artist .

But how could a Martial Artist of this level have their brain stay inside here? The triggering of the Supernatural Entity might also be due to the head having stayed here.

So, to quickly and completely eliminate this Supernatural Entity, he would have to investigate the cause inside.

But he didn't have time to do such a thing, so he could only take another approach here, which was to completely restrain the Supernatural Entity and keep it by his side.

Although he had been considering this before, he didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly.

This kind of long-term existing and imprisonable Supernatural Entity can replace Drugs to stimulate his Mutated Tissue, but the Secret Ritual materials used for restraint cannot be less, and it will cost money as well.

Of course, it may be a little cheaper compared to Drugs, and judging from the extent of Secret Cults' prevalence in Central City, the market for ritual materials is large enough, and the ritual materials for pure restraint are not expensive. For Secret Cults, they are very common types.

Moreover, Secret Cult materials are classified as prohibited items in the market, will not go through the platform, and there will be no records during the transaction process, which is considered friendly to him.

But such things cannot be placed here; he must find a way to transfer them, otherwise, he does not know when it will break through the restraint.

Generally speaking, if you want to imprison it for a long time, you need a special Secret Ritual item. This unique thing is generally made by Secret Cults, and some Supernatural Entity relics also have corresponding functions. He may have something here that can be used as a substitute. He can try to see if it can be used.

It seems that he needs to go back to school first.

After considering it, he went to the side and took the shovel, buried the dummy back into the pit, and Xiaoman's body also needed to be dealt with. So after cleaning up here, he came out with Xiaoman's body.

When he came to the front of the car outside the shantytown, he found that Old Qi was asleep in the seat. The latter had been busy all night and drove them back and forth. Because he was not a Martial Artist , he was already very tired.

But as soon as he approached, Old Qi woke up again. He should have set up a reminder on the Boundary Token in advance. When he saw Chen Chuan , he quickly sat up and asked, "Brother Chen, how is it?"

Chen Chuan said, "There is still a little problem that needs to be dealt with. I have to go back to school to get some things." He put Xiaoman's body down, "Old Qi , please help take care of it."

Old Qi saw Xiaoman's body and sighed, "This child is so pitiful. Brother Chen, your affairs are more important. Go ahead and get busy. Leave this to me."

Chen Chuan looked at him and said, "Old Qi , you are also very tired. Go back after you finish the process. I can handle the rest alone."

Old Qi said okay.

Chen Chuan entrusted Xiaoman's body to him and turned to leave.

After he walked away, Old Qi seemed to remember something and slapped his head, "No, the money..." Chen Chuan's voice rang in the Boundary Token: "Old Qi , put the money with you first, and we'll talk about it later."

"Okay, okay."

Chen Chuan took the tram outside and soon returned to school. As soon as he entered the range of the Mysterious Palace Tower, the Boundary Token connected with Hong Fu .

"It has been detected that this student did not return to the dormitory yesterday. Out of consideration for the student's safety, the Academy suggests that the student can implant some small observation Implants that do not hinder physical activities.

This Implant can observe the student's internal body operation. If you encounter a dangerous situation, it can be transmitted to the Academy in real time, so that the Academy can understand the situation..."

After that, it also listed the benefits of these Implants, such as recording the specific data of the student when fighting with others, understanding hormone levels in real time, and detecting the growth direction of Mutated Tissue, so that more specific training plans can be given in conjunction with the evaluation results.

After Chen Chuan read it, he refused without thinking.

Not to mention that he was not going to install the Implant, if this kind of thing was transmitted to the platform, it would not only be his own whereabouts, but it would also mean that his information would be completely controlled by others.

It is easier to train, but it is also more convenient to target. He still prefers to be an understanding faction, well, maybe he can also be a Purist Faction.

Just as he got on the elevator and walked towards the dormitory, he received two more messages in succession. These were a few photos sent by Tan Zhi . Looking at the time of the photos, this guy was still at the dance party, and the scenes in the photos were full of young women with bold clothes and enchanting figures.

One of the photos was of Tan Zhi striking a pose leaning backwards, with one hand on his forehead and the other reaching back as far as he could, with an expression of leaping to the peak on his face. He was surrounded by a circle of women, who raised their hands and feet off the ground at the same time, with their skirts flying, a very dynamic scene.

This classmate Tan Zhi's dance is not bad. He casually clicked on it to indicate that he had seen it and swiped it away.

He then looked at the second message, which was sent to him by a teacher of Wuyi on the Academy's internal platform. This person said that he learned from the platform that the newly arrived student was lacking in combat Skills, so he was willing to provide guidance. If he was interested, he could contact him, and he also posted his past Evaluation.

Chen Chuan glanced at it a few times and moved it into the to-read collection. The elevator door opened at this time, and he quickly returned to the dormitory. He first washed up, changed his clothes, ate a few Nutrition Pastes, and then rummaged through the suitcase, finally taking out an upper jawbone with sharp teeth.

This was the thing left behind after solving the Mountain Ghost Supernatural Entity.

He would keep these relics of past Supernatural Entities, and this upper jawbone might be used as an item to restrain that Supernatural Entity. He needed to try to see if it would work, because he had never done such a thing before. He only looked at the Data that Bureau Chief Lei gave him, and theoretically it should be feasible.

Moreover, he doesn't need the Supernatural Entity to drive it to do anything, just trap it and put it next to him, so that the difficulty will be very low, and at most it will only involve the most basic application. If it is to drive it, the complexity may increase geometrically.

So the person who used the large-scale Secret Ritual at the beginning was very skilled in this area, and it is no wonder that Molan Company invested in him.

After taking this thing, he also took the Data by the way, put it in a sturdy bag, and then came out of the school again, taking the tram back to the shantytown again.

Old Qi's car was not there, it seems he went to deal with Xiaoman's funeral.

He came to the backyard of Xiaoman's house again alone, buried the upper jawbone, and placed it on the Chest of the dummy.

Then he spread out the Data in front of him, turned to a certain page, took out the last bit of ritual materials, and outlined them stroke by stroke according to the pattern on it.

Because this ritual pattern was relatively complicated, he had to trace it.

After working for most of the day, he almost used up all the ritual materials before he completed the ritual pattern. Fortunately, there were no mistakes in the middle.

He took a few steps back. Whether it would succeed or not, he just needed to wait for the result.