The momentary sense of depression made Liu Tao's mind blank for a while. During this period, he kept sticking to the fingertips of the bracelet and instinctively made an operation, and the bracelet vibrated silently and started the recording function.

When Liu Tao came back to his senses, he didn't want to change anything. At this time, he saw that Huang Bingzhen was circling the projection magic array, circling crookedly, and reaching out to touch those virtual lines and structures, as if he was caressing the tender skin of a beautiful woman, and his face was full of intoxication:

"Behold, this is the sacred space!"

The rest of the room looked confused, completely unable to keep up with the madman's train of thought.

For the performance of these people, Huang Bingzhen was proud, and he was a little stunned by the night of the brocade. To this end, he is willing to spend his tongue to explain to these unenlightened things: "Do you know how it was built? Any idea what's the use? ”

Regardless of whether others want to hear it or not, Huang Bingzhen continues to dance: "The sacred space is a mysterious realm that realizes 'replacement', where you can give up one thing and exchange it for another thing of equal value, so as to communicate with each other and achieve the most perfect and exquisite balance in the universe - thanks to the blessing of the age of science and technology, such a wonderful field, we only need one thing to build, what is it?" What is it? ”

Huang Bingzhen's fingers pointed at Hu Huaying, Liu Tao and others in turn, and they didn't let go of any of them. But no one interacted with him, and everyone was still in a state of confusion.

"Incorrigible idiot, are you going to talk about the magic array, aha, wrong, it's a seed, a seed!"

Huang Bingzhen himself can have a lot of fun, but Hu Huaying and others feel like they are watching an absurd drama, and they are dragged onto the stage and participate in it awkwardly.

In this regard, Huang Bingzhen did not have the slightest consciousness: "We only need to obtain a 'seed', and on the basis of it, we can use a fixed system mold to take root and sprout, and build a sacred space to carry holy relics."

"Where do the seeds come from? Taozi, you know for sure! ”

was even named......

Liu Tao really wanted to slap Huang Bingzhen in the face to see if he could wake up this fight, but in the face of Huang Bingzhen's pair of pupils, he was really a little stunned, so he could only smile reluctantly:

"I didn't guess it for a while."

"Stupid, you have made a meritorious contribution to picking this seed."

Huang Bingzhen is like a passionate conductor, with a wave of his arm, there is a clear image in front of him, which is a group fight deliberately provoked and detonated by gangsters. He swept his hand in the projection, as if he had grabbed something out of thin air, and waved his fist at Liu Tao.

Liu Tao could probably guess that Huang Bingzhen meant that the so-called "seeds" were obtained from the group fight just now...... What the hell!

Liu Tao admits that he doesn't have enough brains.

"His brain is burned by medicine! What the hell are you doing? ”

Even if Hu Huaying drank a little blindly, now he began to feel wrong, he turned his eyes to Liu Tao, in his opinion, Liu Tao, who came in advance, was obviously easier to communicate with, and he should know more.

Liu Tao hesitated, but still didn't want to say it too clearly, but said vaguely: "He just suffered a loss at the hands of a group of people, and he is not happy, I don't know what he is thinking!" ”

"He, suffer? If you suffer a loss, you will get it back, what are you tossing here? Ran into something you can't mess with? ”

"Well, it shouldn't be enough."

At least in Huang Bingzhen's mind, he has no concept of Ronan's "bomb". God knows why there is such a simple and direct method.

Then again, if he could understand Huang Bingzhen's thoughts, wouldn't he also be crazy?

Liu Tao spread out his hand, looking helpless.

Unable to get an answer from him, Hu Huaying staggered forward to pull Huang Bingzhen's shoulder: "Brother Huang, don't make it mysterious, let's talk about it directly, and do it if we have something...... Your sister! ”

Hu Huaying kindly stepped up, but was pushed away by Huang Bingzhen. How could he possibly maintain his balance at this time? When he sat on the ground, he was stunned on the spot.

"Hey, Huang Bingzhen, you're boring like this!"

Another drunkard, who has a good relationship with Hu Huaying, wanted to stand up for him at the moment, but the next moment, Huang Bingzhen's mottled and demonic pupils turned and stared at his face:

"Quiet, the experiment is small, but it's still sacred!"

…… You were the noisiest just now.

On the ground, Hu Huaying struggled to get up and shouted: "This guy has overdosed, grab him and let him wake up!" ”

Several people's family backgrounds are similar, but the real realm of Shuanghe can barely be regarded as Hu Huaying's territory, he is the landlord, and he will listen to him now.

At that moment, several drunks were all gearing up, and when they saw an opportunity, they rushed forward with a roar, Liu Tao hesitated for a moment, and followed.

At this time, although Huang Bingzhen's strength is surprisingly large, there is also a limit, how can it not withstand the combined force of several people, seeing that his limbs are hanging in the air, his legs are kicking around, and there is no place to focus, and his eyes are dripping blood.

In the end, he really couldn't help it, and he hoarsely shouted, "Please holy things, please holy things!" ”

A group of people don't care about his holy relics, and it's true that this kid comes to his senses. Hu Huaying turned his head and looked around: "Are there any inhibitors?" This kid doesn't want to die...... Belch? ”

Hu Huaying's voice suddenly cut off, Liu Tao was the most sensitive, and turned his head when he heard the sound.

Liu Tao saw that in the center of the so-called "magic array", the wonderful black and white lines were staggered and weaved, and then combined to build, gradually forming a classical hanging balance with a height of more than half a person.

The black and white weighing pans are placed on one side, the central frame beam presents a smooth contrasting arc, there is a sculpture like a Western-style crown in the middle, I don't know what flower type is used, eight sharp hollow "leaves" are ring-likely branched, and there are six gems in the center of the bulging crown in two rows, with different colors, that is, the tone is dark, and the shape looks weird and gorgeous.

At this time, the black and white weighing pan is divided into three strands according to one side, and the chain of the same color is divided into three strands, and it is even shaking slightly, just like a real thing.

"Where do I think I've heard of that?" Hu Huaying scratched her head.

"It's the balance of truth." Liu Tao vaguely knew that this so-called "holy relic" was not only very influential within the Occult Research Society, but also circulated in the rich circles of Xia City.

It's just that Liu Tao is not interested in this kind of mysterious thing, and he has not seriously understood it. Now it seems that I really underestimated it in the past - no matter what, it is capable of turning a normal person into a retarded person.

Seeing the presentation of the "Balance of Truth", Huang Bingzhen behaved even more frantically, and while struggling, he hissed: "The fairness of the world, the justice of the truth, the daily replacement of this round of 'Holy Oracle' has been satisfied, apply for replacement, replacement!" ”

"Stop a little...... Ouch my grass! ”

Someone among the drunkards slapped Huang Bingzhen's cheek hard, but was bitten by this guy's "ah-woo", screaming and seeing blood on the spot. When he was scolding, his body shook inexplicably, and when he looked down, he saw a sharp arthropod that could not tell whether it was empty or real, peeking out of his chest.