CHAPTER 485: CHAPTER 192: RETURN, DESTINY V

If it gets more severe, sometimes there might also be differences in behavior patterns compared to normal people.

For example, the father and daughter are now suddenly pointing at a flowerpot, saying it’s braised pork, and eating the soil with great relish.

Zhang Feng also found this normal.

Because after they have been exposed to more Evil Qi, their bodily senses can also be altered.

This is a form of damage and interference at the neuronal level.

Based on research in the Virtual World, Zhang Feng can now partially modify others’ neurons using ’Spiritual Sense’.

But the micro-control isn’t that precise, at most making them feel the flowerpot is delicious, or controlling their behavior patterns.

It’s similar to an ’Evil Qi illusion’.

And as it stands now,

this Evil Qi randomly triggers their effects.

Moreover, the father and daughter have only been affected at a foundational level, not severely.

This indirectly also proves that the specter troubling them isn’t very powerful.

Even without going to their home,

Zhang Feng deduced the adversary’s strength. Calculated in levels, it should be around Foundation Establishment Minor Achievement.

Upon seeing him, it would perish.

...

Twenty minutes later.

They arrived downstairs at his home.

This is an old courtyard, surrounded by six-story residential buildings.

Arriving at the entrance of Building 2,

his home is on the third floor.

Zhang Feng glanced upward, seeing their window was open, and there was no Yin Qi emanating near the security bars.

"Please, Master..."

The middle-aged man and girl led the way.

Zhang Feng didn’t overthink and ascended empty-handed.

Opening the door.

Zhang Feng saw Yin Qi swirling inside the house, and at the doorway was a pair of muddy work boots.

The Yin Sha on them was even heavier.

"Where did the shoes come from?"

Zhang Feng asked, while surveying the living room.

"The site, the construction site." The middle-aged man responded honestly, "The company took on a site in the suburbs, and I’ve been measuring there lately."

"How many people are measuring?" Zhang Feng felt the malevolent object probably originated from there, "Have any of your colleagues shown any odd behavior lately?"

"Master is suggesting there’s a problem with the site?" The middle-aged man, hearing the repeated questioning, seemed enlightened and recalled seriously:

"I actually haven’t asked my colleagues about it, especially since I took a leave two days ago. I’m not very clear on this matter. Should I inquire?"

"Yes." Zhang Feng went to the nearby bedroom and glanced into the girl’s parents’ room.

It wasn’t particularly messy.

He also swept under the bed with Spiritual Sense, finding nothing.

"Uncle..." The girl then opened her own room’s door, "Can you check if there’s anything in my room..."

When they truly got home, especially after possibly seeing something unclean, the girl started to feel scared.

If Zhang Feng wasn’t standing there, she might have run away.

"No." Zhang Feng had already checked; Spiritual Sense has a clairvoyance function, so there was no need for her to open the door.

Of course, this isn’t ’gentlemanly’, but it’s best to bypass such trivialities when faced with serious matters.

"There isn’t..." The girl breathed a sigh of relief but asked curiously, "Then why is there wind? I shut all the doors and windows when I sleep at night."

"Right." The father, who was dialing his coworker, also looked over.

Zhang Feng pointed towards their shoe cabinet, "Your boots have Evil Qi, so... never mind, you can’t see the Qi anyway."

Saying this, Zhang Feng didn’t wait for their confusion or response, then pointed through the air towards their brows, sketching with Spiritual Qi between their gazes.

The next second, they were amazed to find the world seemed clearer.

Moreover, they saw billows of black smoke near their shoe cabinet.

"This is the Sha."

Zhang Feng ignored their shock and continued, "Your slippers are placed with the boots, and they must also have come into contact with Evil Qi.

At night when you sleep, the slippers are by the bed, heightening the Yin Sha further into the night.

Especially since you also have Yin Sha on you, these streams of Yin Sha originate from the same source.

So when you get out of bed and touch the slippers, it naturally forms a fusion, and there is bound to be ’wind’ activity."

This wind isn’t a normal wind; it’s a fluctuation produced by the fusion of two Yin Shas.

This fluctuation also activates your bodies’ instinctive protective mechanism, making your hair stand on end, creating nerve signals indicative of being blown by the wind.

Zhang Feng said this, looking at the increasingly astonished pair,

"In essence, your spirits are informing you to stay away from these slippers.

But because you haven’t trained, and without Yin Sha vision, it’s hard to interpret these instinct-derived warnings.

Humans, much like animals, possess a precognitive sense towards nature and disasters, and it’s more profound.

But it’s too profound. Without cultivation, it’s hard to decipher these mythical ’premonitions’.

Because this is a kind of spiritual ’Divine Power’."

Zhang Feng explained about the ghost under the bed and elaborated on the spiritual aspect of ’innate small Divine Power’.

Yet the father and daughter were bewildered.

Without Yin Sha vision, they might not care.

But having the Yin Sha vision and this knowledge, undoubtedly shattered their worldviews.

"Then..." Perhaps holding onto a thread of hope, the middle-aged man asked weakly, "What about the light sometimes turning on by itself...?"

"Yes, the light..." The girl also looked at Zhang Feng, but she completely trusted him now, even more than her father initially trusted the master.

Yet she was curious about how the light turned on.

Zhang Feng’s next words, however, startled them,

"You turned it on yourselves."

"We did?"

"Me?"

The two looked at Zhang Feng in disbelief, because they remembered not turning it on themselves.