Luo Nan didn't dare to move at all. His entire body was as stiff as a block of wood.
But even this wasn't enough. It wasn't just his forehead. His scalp, cheeks, shoulders, and many other parts of his body felt like his muscles were being torn apart. Furthermore, the pain was still spreading.
It was as if his body had suddenly turned into a thin bag filled with razor blades. Any slight movement would cause thousands of blades to pierce through his body.
His soul and body were in serious disharmony!
Luo Nan's insight and knowledge had greatly improved. He was able to grasp the root of the illness in an instant. He had once heard He Yueyin mention the serious problem of the imbalance between the mind and the body, but it was only a conceptual understanding. Now, he had finally experienced it for himself.
Originally, his soul and physical body came from the same source and fused into one. Their energy and information were interlinked and operated in sync. Naturally, there was a relatively harmonious rhythm. Even if there was something out of line, it was still within the range of adjustment.
However, Luo Nan's soul strength had received two consecutive benefits from the Sacrificial Offering in a single night. His soul strength had grown substantially, and he had also comprehended the mysteries of soul breathing. The corresponding changes in the operating form of energy and information were practically revolutionary. After his soul and body became one, this transformation was quickly reflected in his body.
An increase in soul strength was a good thing, and soul breathing was an even better thing. It represented Luo Nan's current highest achievement in the mutual interference of the mental and material planes, the circulation and utilization of energy and information.
The problem was that the material foundation of the soul and the fleshly body was ultimately different.
From the display of the Dynamo Core's "Tower of Babel", it could be seen that the soul was more or less a composition structure of energy and information. As long as the basic structure operated well, no matter how complicated the adjustments were, it could often be done with a single thought.
However, the physical body was limited to basic physical properties. The various functional systems and organs had different carrying capacities and tolerances. The transmission of energy and information also required the action of a variety of chemical substances, which involved an extremely complex integrated system.
Luo Nan started with the nervous system. He used various nerve drugs, walking on the line between life and death. He used a full five years of time before he was able to adjust the structure of his body to the requirements of the format of 'My heart's a prison'.
How was it possible for him to keep up with the new rhythm of soul breathing within a second?
Only by comparison could one see the disparity. At this time, one could see the heaven-defying nature of Rui Wen's body. He didn't look particularly strong, but he was able to keep up with the changes in the rhythm of his soul. No matter how extreme the situation was, he was able to withstand it. This was already far beyond that of an ordinary person.
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The category of such functions.
There was no point in being envious. That attack just now had only torn his muscles. Luo Nan should be rejoicing. If there was a problem with his fragile and sensitive nervous system or endocrine system, his body's system might shut down on the spot, or he might experience some unpredictable developmental changes.
There was no point in rejoicing. If this situation were to continue, then Luo Nan's worries would have an extremely high probability of occurring.
"Hey, Xiao Luo, are you distracted?"
Mr. Bai's voice was transmitted through the HexaEar, making Luo Nan remember that "he" was still following Mr. Bai to the hospital. He could already see the building of the hospital at this time.
Luo Nan gave up on the headache-inducing matter for now. He used an excuse he had already thought of to deal with it. "My main body seems to be reacting..."
"This is very good!" Mister White was a bit surprised, but he was also very happy. "This means that the connection between your soul and your body is very close. Many problems can be eliminated. Come, let's strike while the iron is hot. "
As he spoke, Mister White opened the car window and signaled for Ink to fly out. "Go back to your original body and see if you can do it. I contacted the association in the hospital and got a temporary identity. It would be easier for me to communicate with them later. Let's keep in touch. "
These words were in line with Luo Nan's intentions. He immediately gave a word of thanks to Mr. Bai and urged Ink to flap its wings to fly in the direction of the hospital.
Ink accurately found Luo Nan's room and stopped outside the window. Two seconds passed before it reported the good news to Mr. Bai. "There are no problems on my side!"
In this way, the entire play was done perfectly and flawlessly … … If one ignored the huge problem of the imbalance between body and soul.
Mr. Bai also laughed out loud. "It's best if it was a false alarm. Right now it's the latter half of the night. Take a rest first and catch your breath. We'll meet again during the morning ward rounds. Call me Professor Bai at that time. "
Luo Nan actually wanted to consult this authority on soul studies about the problem of the imbalance between body and soul. But the play had already been played to this degree. Some words were really hard to grasp.
In the end, he was used to being introverted. After a moment of hesitation, his telepathic thoughts automatically responded, "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Bai."
The communication between the two was cut off for the time being. Luo Nan spoke with He Yueyin and Crag Burst, telling them to be at ease. After a round of notifications, Luo Nan shifted his attention back to his own body. The tearing sensation of his muscles spreading a step further.
This was a concrete sensation. It was hard to say what the state of his internal organs were like without pain nerves.
Luo Nan sighed.
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He took a breath. He needed to be careful with this sort of movement. If he made a mistake, he might tear again. This was definitely not good. It wasn't paralysis. It was even worse than paralysis … …
What in the world was that hesitation just now!?
Luo Nan felt that he had done something stupid. In the end, he wasn't a true idiot who wouldn't turn back until he hit the wall. He knew that he absolutely couldn't afford to be stupid in this sort of matter. He immediately tried to contact Mr. Bai again.
But at this time, the Wraith Sign's message came back from a nightclub several dozen kilometers away. The situation there had changed. Mo Lun of the Bloodflame Order had made the motion of controlling the Human-Faced Arachnid.
This Human-Faced Arachnid wasn't the Human-Faced Arachnid. The Bloodflame Order's method of controlling the Human-Faced Arachnid was now only an empty shell. It was a bit difficult for the Wraith Sign, who lacked intelligence, to understand Mo Lun's intentions.
Luo Nan sighed once more. His soul left his body, temporarily breaking away from the bindings of his fleshly body. He responded to the changes in the situation over there with all his strength.
Luo Nan had a general understanding of the situation over there through the Wraith Sign. The reason why Mo Lun wanted to control the Human-Faced Arachnid was because two soul envoys had arrived.
Mo Lun didn't know that the ability user society didn't have any intentions of continuing to chase and kill him for now. They were still proceeding strictly according to the order's evacuation plan.
The so-called soul envoys looked like a young man and woman who loved to play around. They were no different from the majority of the people still lingering in the nightclub.
However, when the man and woman entered the room where Mo Lun and the Human-Faced Arachnid were, they immediately knelt to the ground after confirming the location, even though they couldn't see the scene on the mental plane. They silently prayed.
Their bodies inexplicably swayed during the process of praying. They became dizzy and then they fell one after another, losing all consciousness.
Luo Nan could clearly see that all of their conscious activities had vanished from the moment they lost consciousness. Right now the man and woman on the ground were simply two empty shells of fleshly bodies … … Or perhaps it could be said that they were vessels.
Mo Lun's intentions were already as clear as day now.
Sure enough, Mo Lun controlled the Wraith Sign next. He wanted it to enter the body of the female soul envoys, borrowing the aura of life to conceal itself to the greatest degree.
As for Mo Lun himself, he threw himself into the fleshly body of the male soul envoys without the slightest trace of politeness. Though the male soul envoys was in a state of unconsciousness, his body still shook violently. He nearly fell limply to the ground. A thin bloody wound had split open on his temple, and the surrounding blood vessels throbbed.
(It's the third watch today, and the second watch after that. By the time I get back from the county, it'll be evening.)
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