Chapter Forty-Eight: Records of Experiences (I)
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The two alternations of the sun and the moon are only brief moments.
Bai Zhi has been staying at home for the past two days and has not gone out, in the two cases, everything he can deduce has been informed to Xing Feng, even if he wants to participate in the next action, the police are afraid that they will not agree, after all, he is just a blind person, it is useless to say that it sounds good, and it is in the way to say that it is unpleasant.
As for the verification, it is still left to Xing Feng to handle, they are all professional.
Since he couldn't help, Bai Zhi devoted his energy to the study of alchemy, the understanding of magic, and the refinement of gun fighting.
Early in the morning, in the study.
Bai Zhi held the pen in his hand, and carved a certain mark on the white paper, and in the circular formation, the connection between the dots and the line was simply constructed, and finally unified into a 'surface'.
This is the alchemy array, also known as the alchemy array, most of the alchemy arrays are based on the circle, the circle represents the cycle, and it can also refer to the time required for refining; On the other hand, the interlaced dots and lines are the construction techniques that indicate the process required for refining and the composition of matter, which can be understood as chemical equations.
With the eye of the heart, Bai Zhi's grasp of his own limbs has become more and more accurate, even if he does not need the measurement of instruments, he can accurately draw circles and depict refining arrays...... The process of depiction is not difficult, and it is rare to construct a refining array.
Bai Zhi sandwiched the paper in his two hands, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and suddenly threw the paper out.
The white paper depicting the formation floated in the air, and suddenly a small pinch of flame burst out from the inside, and the red flame burned, burning it into black ashes before the paper hit the ground.
"Flame forged ...... It's not easy to form a primary refining array. Bai Paper pressed his eyebrows and sighed.
It took him five days to think and understand this seemingly simple refining array, and finally it was constructed.
"Fortunately, the basic surgical structure has been completed, and the subsequent simplification should not be too difficult, at least it should be able to be transformed into a row of useful fields." Bai Zhi thought silently.
Alchemy is a kind of knowledge, it takes a lot of accumulation and experimentation to create miracles, even if you want to refine the same thing, different alchemists also have different refining methods, and the expression of the technique is not the same, the more excellent the alchemist, the more you can simplify your refining array, shorten the refining time, and strengthen the refining effect.
There are two kinds of topics in Bai Zhi's research - destructive power and controllability.
His goal is to strengthen this small pinch of flame to the size of a basin or a basketball, and to choose whether to compress and explode or spread and burn depending on the situation.
Of course, this is not such a simple research subject, alchemy is not a violent discipline for destruction, and it takes a long time to turn it into a terrible weapon...... When Nobel invented explosives, he did not expect that in later generations, its lethality would be so vividly exerted. Knowledge is dead, people are alive, and how much can be developed depends entirely on one's own ability.
The long-term dark life has made Bai Zhi feel such an eager sense of urgency for a long time, and the urgency of time and thirst for knowledge all make him feel extremely happy.
Just as he was studying the structure of the formation in depth little by little, a pleasant bell rang.
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The light and delicate piano melody awakened him from his indulgent thoughts.
"It's half past ten...... So fast. Bai Zhi dropped the pen with some dissatisfaction, picked up the mobile phone, turned off the alarm clock, closed the book, took off his coat, put it on casually, tidied up his appearance a little, and walked out of the study with his hat.
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H City, Tsz Wing Street.
A high-end restaurant is in normal business hours, but there are not many customers, perhaps because the price is high, or because the location is relatively remote and out of the needs of the public, and only a small number of people who pursue a refined and elegant lifestyle will choose here.
A noble and glamorous restaurant...... Quite a cold joke.
"Welcome, are you one?" A waiter has a crisp voice and a good look.
"There is an appointment, my surname is Bai." Bai Zhi took off his hat, closed his eyes, and spoke softly.
The young waiter was slightly distracted for a while when she saw Bai Zhi's slightly immature facial features, perhaps because of the strange performance of the person who came with his eyes closed, or perhaps because of his impressively gentle smile, until someone passed by beside her, she reacted, and lowered her head with a slightly red face: "Sorry, please wait." β
After a while, she leaned sideways and stepped aside: "This way, please, another guest has arrived, waiting for you on the second floor." β
Bai Zhi nodded and thanked him with a polite smile: "Thank you." β
"No...... You are welcome. The girl blushed.
She was in a good mood, her steps were a little faster, and she opened up a distance of five or six steps, but soon she noticed that the guest was lagging behind, and immediately slowed down, she got closer, and lowered her voice: "That...... Why are you keeping your eyes closed? β
"Because I didn't sleep well, my eyes were bloodshot, and I was afraid of scaring people." Bai Zhi made a joke.
"Really?"
"Fake." Bai Zhi laughed, ignoring the girl's angry expression, and walked sideways to a seat.
There was already a person in the window seat.
Goose-yellow cardigan, purple and black draped over her shoulders, white coat neatly placed on the chair, legs folded, very independent and confident temperament of a modern woman, she held a book, bored to turn the pages.
"You're here early, Miss Mo." Bai Zhi smiled politely.
"I went out one step early, just five minutes early, don't you mind if I ordered early?" Mo Xinlan closed the book and smiled generously back.
"Of course, I'm in for a treat, of course it's a guest to order."
"You're such a gentleman, you're not even twenty years old, is that precocious?"
ββ¦β¦ You must not want to know what the true meaning of a gentleman is, and besides, eighteen years old is already an adult, with all the obligations and responsibilities of criminal law, please don't treat me like a child, thank you. β
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Time for a meal.
Both of them maintained good table manners when eating, there was no pursuit of elegance that led to not being full, nor was it as ugly as gobbling up, and likewise, they did not mention anything formal except for simple jokes.
Smart people have a consensus - talking about business at the dinner table will only make the meal difficult to swallow.
Mo Xinlan picked up the teacup, took a sip, moistened her throat, and said first, "When did you notice the ghost?" β
"Maybe I knew it since I was a child, but because I couldn't see it, I didn't know it at all, seven days ago, to be exact." Bai Zhi didn't lie, and the opportunity for him to 'see the ghost' was too mysterious, and no one believed it.
"Sure enough, you are not an innate person with 'spiritual vision' ability, perhaps because of your long-term blindness, which has caused some abnormalities in your vision, and you have obtained incomplete 'spiritual vision'." Mo Xinlan guessed, she didn't pursue it, and continued: "No matter what, since you have spiritual vision and have the heart to be involved, I am also obliged to tell you the relevant foundation. β
"Please." Bai Zhi asked politely.
"Well, let's start with 'Psion'." Mo Xinlan changed to a comfortable sitting position, supported the table with one hand, approached Bai Zhi, and began to explain in a small but audible voice: "The so-called 'spiritual vision' is the ability to transcend vision, and human cognition of the world relies on the 'five senses', the most important thing is vision, as the so-called 'seeing is real and hearing is false', if you can't see, even if it exists, it will be regarded as non-existent, and it will gradually be forgotten." β
"Ghosts, gods, Buddhas, and demons fade from human cognition in this way, demons are okay, at least they have a body, while ghosts, gods and Buddhas have completely disappeared, they have been forgotten, but forgetting does not mean disappearing, they still exist in another dimensional space," Mo Xinlan said carefully: "This dimensional space and the space of reality are very weak and fragile, it depends on reality and exists, it only needs a medium to break it, and this medium is ......"
"Spirit." Bai Zhi reasoned.
"Hmm...... It seems that you have also consulted some ancient books. Mo Xinlan was not surprised, with Bai Zhi's intelligence, it is understandable to find out some, she continued: "Spirit is a special substance, what kind of substance it is, this is not known, but it is the main substance that constitutes the soul, after the concept of 'spirit' is extended, you can get the expression of different abstract concepts such as 'spirit son', 'spiritual power' and 'spirit body'. β
"Spiritual vision is a kind of mutation caused by the spirit child, it allows our vision to evolve, so that we can see ghosts, and in the same way, it not only changes vision, but the other five senses will gradually change, from the body to the depths of the soul...... Of course, this kind of mutation is powerful and harmless, and the speed of mutation is extremely slow, and it may not be possible to complete one-tenth of it in a hundred years, depending on one's qualifications. β
"Although people like us are still human beings on the outside, in fact, they have begun to change internally, and the concept of life forms to individual strength and weakness has long surpassed the concept of human beings." Mo Xinlan suddenly smiled mysteriously: "For us people, there is a very reasonable name, guess what?" β
"Ghost hunters?"
"No, that's just a profession."
"Daoist? Monk? β
"It was an ancient profession, and now it's almost extinct." Mo Xinlan pursed her lips and couldn't help but smile: "People like us have existed since ancient times, and monks and Taoists are also half part-time, but we can't regard them as our representatives." β
ββ¦β¦ I'll admit that I don't have an imagination, so I don't call it a stranger. Bai Zhi turned his head awkwardly.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, my sister is just teasing you, don't take it too seriously." Mo Xinlan succeeded in flirting with the big boy, and her heart was undisguised for joy, and after laughing, she coughed lightly, and said: "There is a sentence to describe us: the body of the spirit, the soul of the guardian, the title - the soul keeper." β
PS1: Initial composition of the Overworld worldview
ps2: Joke: A few days ago, I was popping all night and getting up again in the morning to get ready to eat, and I want to ask ----- can the firecrackers be far away!