Chapter 777: A Meeting
"Your aura is very wrong. You don't look like Liu Liu Qingqing at all. What is going on? What happened to you over these years?"
By the side of a lake with a beautiful environment in Dazhuang City, Li Yi looked at the woman before him wearing a red cheongsam and red high heels. He did not recognize the wrong person; the appearance of this person was indeed the same as Liu Liu Qingqing.
"Li Yi, I really didn't expect that we could meet again after several years. If you hadn't chosen to leave when you were in the Ghost Post Office, that would have been great. Perhaps many things could have been changed. It's just a pity that you returned too late. By the way, I am no longer called Liu Liu Qingqing now. You can call me Pan Hongjie." Pan Hongjie opened her mouth slowly, with a faint smile on her face.
It was just that this smile was exceptionally stiff, not like a living person, but like a puppet.
Li Yi said: "I had no reason to stay in the Ghost Post Office to send letters. Leaving was an inevitable result. And since you are still alive, it means the mission of the post office has ended, and you are free."
"Free? Who can be free after being contaminated by spiritual power."
Pan Hongjie still had a faint smile: "Just as you felt, I am not the real Liu Liu Qingqing. If one wants to live in this world, one always has to pay a price."
Li Yi stared at her and sized her up: "I roughly understand. You not only have Liu Liu Qingqing's aura, but also the aura of a strange woman. It seems that spiritual power has fused you two unrelated people together, forming a new personality. This new personality inherited the memories of both people."
His cultivation was now powerful, and he had also cultivated the Primordial Spirit Dharma Image. At such a close distance, his perception of the aura was very precise.
"Li Yi, your intuitive perception is still as sharp as ever. You guessed the truth of the matter all at once. This is the place where you are different from others. And just now when you came over here, if I didn't see it wrong, you should have been able to fly?"
Pan Hongjie smoothed the long black hair beside her ear, her cold and numb eyes revealing a few points of curiosity.
"Although I have seen others fly, that was all because they used spiritual power. But you are still an ordinary person and don't have half a bit of spiritual aura. This makes me very curious, or is it that the extraordinary can really achieve this point?"
Li Yi looked at her and said: "Why, are you interested in the extraordinary?"
"Still a bit interested. After all, in a world that only has spiritual power, suddenly there is a person like you with extraordinary power. Even for me, it is hard to avoid being curious." Pan Hongjie still had a faint smile.
As someone who inherited the memories of both Zhang Youhong, a ghost controller from the Republic of China era, and Liu Liu Qingqing, a modern ghost controller, Pan Hongjie could be certain that extraordinary power was only seen in Li Yi.
There were some martial artists before, but they were all within the scope of normal people and did not exceed understanding.
"Since you are very interested, I can demonstrate extraordinary power. But correspondingly, I also have some things I need your help with." Li Yi said.
"No problem." Pan Hongjie agreed in one mouthful, and a frivolous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Li Yi said: "Don't you want to ask me what help I want from you?"
Pan Hongjie said: "Any help is fine. Currently, there is nothing in this world that I cannot do."
Her frivolous smile revealed absolute confidence.
"That's good."
After Li Yi finished speaking, a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the originally clear sky, and a huge thunderous sound resounded through the sky.
The smile on Pan Hongjie's face converged slightly. She looked up. Although she did not understand extraordinary power, that thunderclap just now was clearly very abnormal and absolutely not a natural phenomenon.
"Is that all? I still wanted to see a bigger scene, or is it that you can only do this much, and that thunderclap just now was already your limit?"
Her words carried a few points of provocation, plus that stiff smile, which was truly infuriating.
"Pan Hongjie, don't provoke me. It is just that displaying extraordinary great power in this world is not a good thing, and it is easy to cause some bad impressions." Li Yi said.
"Any bad influence is better than spiritual power erupting, killing tens or hundreds of millions of people in a few days. The resilience of this world is far stronger than you imagine. You don't need to worry about the problem of influence. If someone comes to find trouble with you, I will help you handle it." Pan Hongjie said, and at the same time dispelled Li Yi's concerns.
"Since you said so, then I will satisfy your curiosity and let you see the real extraordinary power."
After Li Yi finished speaking, the magic power in the ninety meridians within his body resonated together, and the power of divine blood was stimulated. The cosmic energy between the heavens and earth was influenced and mobilized by him. A gust of wind began to blow around him at some point.
Boom!
The next moment, a silver lightning bolt like a ferocious dragon crossed the firmament, then shattered, transforming into lightning filling the sky, densely covering the firmament. Just as a tiny lightning bolt fell, the nearby lake surface was directly overturned by a great power, and a large amount of lake water surged toward all directions.
Some pedestrians nearby saw this world-destroying vision and were so frightened that they almost collapsed to the ground.
Li Yi just pointed his finger.
Countless silver lightning bolts slashed down from between the heavens and earth, and all gathered in one place.
Pan Hongjie was close, but she was not afraid in the slightest. The cheongsam on her body radiated faint red light, and a cold aura permeated, making her unaffected by the outside world. But when she saw the silver lightning filling the boundless sky intertwining, a look of shock also appeared in her eyes.
This power could be called terrifying.
And with this power added to his body, Li Yi was actually undamaged.
Looking at Li Yi, who was holding countless lightning bolts intertwined in his hands, the smile on Pan Hongjie's face became even brighter.
In just over ten seconds, the lightning filling the sky dissipated, and everything gathered in Li Yi's hands. These lightning bolts intertwined into a lightning spear, which was held in his hand.
"This strike is enough to destroy a few hundred miles of land." Li Yi said with a calm expression, then he raised his hand and threw this lightning spear toward the sky.
The terrifying aftermath swept out, and the clouds between the heavens and earth were instantly swept away by this strike. Looking at it, it was as if the sky had been split open. The pure power, shaking and spreading, transmitted through the air, making people's hair stand on end and their hearts tremble.
"It really is world-destroying great power." Even Pan Hongjie, who had seen a lot, revealed a look of shock at this moment.
A person could do this without relying on spiritual power. If Li Yi were willing, he could absolutely destroy the entire world.
It was just a pity that this world did not want the power of destruction, but the power of salvation. No matter how strong this power was, it could not kill evil ghosts, so it could not save the world.
Looking at the terrifying power in the sky gradually dissipating, Pan Hongjie's eyes returned to the numbness and dead silence of usual.
But the frivolous smile at the corner of her mouth did not disappear. At this moment, she reached out and clapped: "Very wonderful performance, much more interesting than singing opera. Li Yi, you really make me happy."
"Hearing you say this, I feel like I've become a street performer?" Li Yi said.
"Street performers don't have your ability." Pan Hongjie said, and then added: "I already have a count of extraordinary power in my heart. To tell the truth, with your ability, even without spiritual power, there is nothing in this world that you cannot do."
Li Yi said: "My power is just brute force, unable to reverse time and space, unable to change life and death, so I crossed the boundary to come here, seeking the help of spiritual power."
Pan Hongjie laughed immediately: "Your power cannot reverse time and space, cannot change life and death, could it be that spiritual power can? If you came with this idea, then I am sorry, I have to let you down. In my memory, there is no one, no, no ghost controller who can do this."
"Perhaps it is because your level is too low, and the ghost controllers you have come into contact with are all very ordinary, so you don't know that spiritual power can reverse life and death." Li Yi said.
"My level is too low? The ghost controllers I have come into contact with are all very ordinary?"
Pan Hongjie's smile froze instantly upon hearing such words.
If it were someone else saying such words, they would already be a dead person now.
But Li Yi was, after all, one of the few people she had a friendship with, so she had to endure it for the time being, then asked: "Li Yi, I am very curious, who exactly told you that spiritual power can reverse time and space and change life and death?"
"A man named Yang Wei." Li Yi said directly.
"Yang Wei? Never heard of him. There is no such person in the spiritual circle." Pan Hongjie recalled seriously, then shook her head. But anyone with decent strength and a name in the spiritual circle, she knew a little bit about. This Yang Wei was absolutely not among them.
Li Yi said: "You might not know Yang Wei, but you must know the person who created him. Do you still remember the last letter-sending mission I had on the third floor of the Ghost Post Office?"
"I remember." Pan Hongjie said.
She inherited everything of Liu Liu Qingqing, so naturally, she would not forget the experience in the Ghost Post Office.
Li Yi continued: "At that time, a newcomer named Yang Wang Jian came to the third floor, and the Yang Wei I know was created by him."
"Yang Wang Jian... Yang Wei?"
Pan Hongjie frowned at this moment: "I have had some dealings with Yang Wang Jian later. If you say he can create a person with spiritual power, I cannot deny this point. But if you say he can reverse time and space and change life and death..."
She wanted to subconsciously deny it, but when she thought of some experiences, Pan Hongjie changed her words: "He does indeed possess the spiritual power of restart. It is just a pity that you came too late. Yang Wang Jian has gone missing."
"Missing." Li Yi was stunned for a moment.
"I haven't seen him for several years, and I haven't heard any news about him. In the spiritual circle, a ghost controller going missing often means death. You should know that if spiritual power is used too much, a ghost controller will have a ghost revival." Pan Hongjie said.
Li Yi felt even more puzzled upon hearing this. Could it be that during the Heaven-Tilting event a few years ago, Yang Wang Jian crossed the boundary, struck a blow, and then died from ghost revival after returning? Leaving only a Yang Wei jumping around on Earth? 【777
Seeing Li Yi fall into thought, Pan Hongjie continued, "If you want to find him, I suggest you try your luck in Dachang City. Some of his relatives and friends are in that city. If even they don't know Yang Wang Jian's whereabouts, then he must be dead."
"Alright, I'll go to Dachang City and take a look around."
Li Yi nodded slightly, wondering why the name Dachang City reminded him of his hometown, Tianchang City.
But since he had come to this world by crossing dimensions, he naturally wouldn't give up easily; he had to get to the bottom of things first.
Thinking of this, he immediately summoned an auspicious cloud beneath his feet and prepared to set off.
"You're leaving now?" Pan Hongjie asked with some surprise.
"That's right, want to come along?" Li Yi asked.
Pan Hongjie smiled slightly and said, "I won't go. I only came here to see an old acquaintance, nothing more. After all, there aren't many friends left who have managed to survive these days."
"Then you can rest assured; I have achieved success in my cultivation and can easily live for thousands of years. It's not that easy for me to die," Li Yi said with a smile. "Since you aren't going, I'll be off first. Let's keep in touch by phone when you're free."
"Li Yi, wait." Suddenly, Pan Hongjie called out to him again.
"Is there anything else?" Li Yi turned back and asked.
Pan Hongjie smoothed her black hair, which had been ruffled by the wind, and asked, "How is the other world? Is it fun?"
"It's not fun. Disasters are frequent, there's constant killing, it's bloody and cruel, and countless people die," Li Yi said.
"I didn't expect the other world to be like that too. It really is dull. Li Yi, you must be careful," Pan Hongjie sighed.
Li Yi nodded, then immediately set off, riding the clouds and mist as he flew toward Dachang City.
Although he was reluctant to use his extraordinary powers in this world, it was necessary for travel, as it could save a great deal of time.
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