Chapter 220: Printing Plate? Pokédex!
It felt very sudden!
The coolness of the printing plate, like a thin trickle, vines lingered, bursting from Wei Kun's fingertips, along the skin texture and epidermal capillaries, swirling and pounced on his palm!
Wei Kun subconsciously contracted his fingers, but he was numb and unconscious like an electric shock, and the root-like power was deeply rooted in the palm muscles and phalanges, and the two sensations of severe pain and numbness were transmitted alternately, just for a moment, he almost couldn't bear to make a sound.
'What's going on with this thing!' ’
He didn't know much about the printing plate. From the mouth of the Hundred Eyes True Monarch, I learned that this was a carrier that could store strange names and true appearances. The Faithful Society tracked down this item because there are many strange things about the Faithful Society recorded on the plate, and if they fall into the hands of hostile forces, they will grasp a large number of the weaknesses of the Faithful Society, and they will be able to find a way to deal with them.
This is also the reason why the Hundred Eyes True Monarch, the Butcher and the high-ranking Dunhuang Yuefu were ordered to find the seal plate at the same time.
Originally, they were only half a step away from the printing plate, and Dunhuang Yuefu even succeeded for a short time. However, the appearance of the Faceless Nine Shadows Heavenly Venerable disrupted all the arrangements of the Faith Society, and even took advantage of the arrogant gaffe of Dunhuang Yuefu to catch him off guard, causing the seal plate to fall into the gluttonous world connected by Wei Kun's right eye.
Because of the lack of a way to use it, Wei Kun handed over the printing plate to Honghong for safekeeping, as a toy to relieve boredom and vent, and instructed the matchmaker to look at the dots and not to lose or damage them.
The seal plate was devastated in Honghong's hands, and the matchmaker knew that she was derelict in her duties, so she handed over the things to Wei Kun again with trepidation, and there was a surprising scene in front of her.
The swirling black lines rose layer by layer in the center of the prototype printing plate, turning into an inverted cone funnel in the blink of an eye, frantically absorbing the surrounding ghostly energy!
The matchmaker was unstable on her feet, and her realm was only B-level weird, that is, she was almost sucked in by the suction of the funnel.
Wei Kun wanted to make a loud reminder.
But his body seemed to be frozen and imprisoned, his throat was stiff, his vocal cords were numb, and he couldn't summon a voice.
Or he was in a hurry, using the ghost rhythm to simulate his own voice, roared awake the inexperienced matchmaker, and kept her away from the dangerous printing plate, just the next second when the matchmaker took half a step back, the position where she was originally standing, the tables, chairs, carpets, and chandeliers all turned into powder and disappeared into the whirlpool of the printing plate.
The whirlpool devoured everything around it, but no sound came out, quiet, dead silent, without warning, but it implied great danger.
However, the whirlpool did not hurt Wei Kun, who was close at hand, and even ...... He felt a cold ghostly aura like a small stream of water bubbling from the depths of the plate.
It's not so much ghostly......
It's more like the state of the red little god, and the droplets that can be condensed. Wei Kun didn't choose to go back in time, because neither the ghost seal nor his intuition felt the threat from the seal plate. Instead, the ghost seal was faintly cheering, gulping down the droplets from the plate.
Wei Kunben hadn't eaten half a grain of grain after a long journey, and as the liquid dropped into his palm, his body suddenly felt a strong sense of satiety, as well as a psychedelic sense of comfort.
He had a misty hallucination in front of his eyes.
The red moon shines, a lonely mountain, there is a miasma wandering, at the foot of the mountain is a long river of corpses, and the sky is full of the shadows of the dead souls. It was obviously far away, but he could clearly see that there was a large sharp character written in ghost script. …
"The Fall of the Great King of the Northern Yin of the Underworld" ......
Before Wei Kun could think about why he could understand the ghost text, the illusion in front of him gradually dissipated. The original stamping disc with tooth marks has also disappeared.
Instead, there was a spiral-shaped red mark in the center of the ghost mouth pattern on his palm.
It looks like a greedy vortex that wants to devour everything......
The real message of the printing plate suddenly appeared in my mind!
"Congratulations to the chairman, I found the second ghost seal of the ghost company - the Beiyin seal (copy)!"
"The ghost company is about to be upgraded, and the countdown to the upgrade is 168 hours......"
"Beiyin Seal (Copy) ......"
"One of the seven seals of the board of directors of the ghost company is the strongest ghost seal that represents domination and devouring in addition to the chairman's seal. This seal is a replica of the real Northern Yin Seal, but with similar potency, it can devour the Strange and transform into a rare artifact in the Windless Realm called "Perfect Ghost Tears" - "Blue Spirit Jade Green Chalcedony"! ”
The sound of prompts is endless.
Wei Kun opened his five fingers, and as soon as his thoughts moved, a picture scroll of Gu Xuan texture suddenly appeared on his palm, and the scroll was densely covered with stars, like the Milky Way in the sky.
"One hundred and eight slots?"
This picture scroll is the reflection of the Beiyin seal in reality. And the stars on the picture scroll are the weirdness of being swallowed up by the Beiyin seal. Some devour a wisp of breath, while others consume the entire essence. Underneath the sea of stars were the red moon and the lonely mountain he had seen in his hallucination earlier.
The lonely mountain is majestic and majestic, and it doesn't look like a thing on earth at all.
Subsequently, Wei Kun gradually understood the magical effect of the Beiyin seal. The river of corpses flowed slowly like a living creature on the scroll, and as soon as Wei Kun's eyes froze, half a drop of crystal clear green liquid dripped from the river of corpses and landed on the palm of his other hand.
"Blue Spirit Jade Green Pulp, a high polymer of ghostly energy, can replace popularity and directly enhance the weird realm......"
"In other words, for the weirdness that can be advanced without a "ritual" under the small god level, as long as there is enough blue spirit jade green chalcedony, it can quickly be promoted from the lowest C level to an A level or even an S level not far from the small god level......"
"Even if you are above the small god level, if you are injured or break through the realm, you need a lot of popularity. Blue spirit jade chrysocedony is the most valuable substitute. ”
"This droplet, also known as the ghost tears, is like water to human beings to weirdness, representing the origin of life!"
"The most special thing is the picture scroll star map, now there are thirty-five stars lit up, I can feel in the dark, if all the one hundred and eight stars are lit up, the real address of the tomb of the Great King of Beiyin in the underworld can emerge!"
"Each star represents a different weirdness...... How can there be a sense of déjà vu of a Pokémon Illustrated Book! ”
Wei Kun's thoughts turned a thousand times, and he suddenly noticed an extremely longing gaze.
He raised his head and saw the matchmaker looking at the droplets in his palm in a daze, rubbing her hands with flies expectantly, looking back at her gaze, the water waves flowing, the spring was rippling, full of indescribable.
"Xianggong—"
The matchmaker looked up at Wei Kun, opened her mouth slightly, supported her chin with one hand, and pointed to her mouth with the other. Her charming voice made Wei Kun suddenly think of the lady Jing who had been holding back for hundreds of years, and suddenly shuddered. …
In the face of the matchmaker's pitiful pleading, Wei Kun gritted his teeth ruthlessly, but still did not hand over the precious inventory.
It's not that Wei Kun is stingy.
According to the information of the Beiyin Seal, as long as it is suppressed and devoured, it can be turned into ghost tears, and there will only be a lot more of this thing in the future. The problem is that the printing plate is originally a thing of the Faith Society, and Wei Kun's cautious character will not rashly use this mysterious thing of unknown origin on his own ghost employees first.
Drugs are also a clinical trial!
Knock knock!
Yiyi, a bear child who is not big or small, does not know how to be polite at all, or he will not be beaten frequently. She pushed the door straight in, and then ran into a bizarre scene.
The matchmaker was disorganized by the whirlpool of the printing plate, knelt on the sofa, supported her chin, looked up at Wei Kun, heard the voice, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Yiyi.
Wei Kun had his back to the front door, his palms shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Yiyi was stunned, then covered her eyes with Biye's posture, and said shyly.
"Boss, you're so perverted......"
"I've lived so long, it's the first time I've seen something that can shine out!"
"Can you bring me one?"
Three seconds later.
With Yiyi's earth-shattering howl, she ran out with two large bags on her forehead.
Wei Kun clenched his fists.
"Don't let Honghong know, it's greedy and cautious." He warned the matchmaker.
The matchmaker nodded timidly, and for no reason felt that the temperature in the small living room had dropped a little more, as if an existence had been secretly watching Wei Kun.
Large living room on the ground floor.
Xia Yan was giving Yiyi white medicine, and asked her the reason distressedly, Yiyi shook her head resolutely, kept silent, and rolled her eyes and pretended to be dead when she was in a hurry. She said weakly: "It's useless to say it, and you won't take me a ......"
Shi Haocong kept looking at his Casio, the electronic clock on the wall, and the screensaver time of his mobile phone.
When he saw Wei Kun coming out, he stepped forward and grabbed Wei Kun's arm, and before he could speak, he was startled by the coldness on Wei Kun's body. "The air conditioning next door is so good? Qiu Yunying won the bet. ”
Wei Kun was puzzled: "What bet won?" ”
Shi Haocong shook his head. "Don't mention that. The staff has seen it, you have rested enough, what about the invincible narcissus? Tomorrow night is the final rehearsal, and you've got to show me the people first. It's really not good, I think that Aji is okay, but she still has a job to read the opening speech, but she hasn't spoken, like a mute......"
He pointed to the little transparent jealous ghost sitting in the corner.
The jealous ghost looked at the quiet appearance of the little floral skirt, but in fact, there was only "elegant and easy-going" with a mouth. Her nature is jealousy and resentment, in addition to being able to hold back and not scold Wei Kun and Honghong, all the ghosts in the whole company have been sprayed by her, and she is the most famous troll in the ghost company.
imagined the scene where she was asked to read the opening speech, Wei Kun covered her forehead, she estimated that she could scold all the leaders present for their heart attacks.
"Aji can't, she'...... Shy. ”
There is one more reason.
Jealousy is only B-level weird, compared to A-class weirdness, the biggest problem is that the body during the day is much more fragile, and there is even a risk of revealing its true appearance. If it's okay in the camera, directly in front of thousands of living people, you may stage a wonderful scene of a fierce ghost coming out of the cage in public. …
Wei Kun's original idea was to let the yarn go.
But he seriously thought about the lazy dog nature of the yarn, and if he didn't use tough measures, he was afraid that it wouldn't work. After thinking about it, the most suitable candidate for the main core of the opening ceremony, who can calm the audience and hold the temperament, I am afraid that only supernumerary employees - invincible narcissus!
And Narcissus is also a B-class weird, and her problem is the same as that of jealousy.
Wei Kun remembered the half drop of "Blue Spirit Jade Green Kernel" stored in the ghost seal, which was the "Perfect Ghost Tears". Maybe this thing will work?
He made an excuse to pick him up.
Let the anxious Shi Haocong wait in the villa. Shi Haocong really can't wait, he received a call from friends in the imperial capital circle, many people asked about the opening ceremony of Asian Fashion Week, some wanted to insert a little star to come in to rub the heat, and some secretly expressed envy, praising the high standard of this fashion week and Shi Haocong's good luck, and there are also sworn enemies who are waiting to see Shi Haocong's jokes......
All in all, he has been cornered. Either it will become a big joke in the imperial capital, or let New Line Pictures make a splash with the opening ceremony, proving the strength of Shi Haocong's team!
Qiu Yunying was not in such a hurry.
Asia Fashion Week has a total of seven days, from modern to ancient, from "Day 1: Future" to "Day 7: Ancient", corresponding to seven progressive theme days. The final finale program, of course, is the "Han and Tang Dynasty National Style" personally operated by Qiu Banshan on the seventh day.
Qiu Yunying was scheduled for the fourth day, she still had a few days to prepare, and she also wanted to see if this strangely named Miss Narcissus could fit the theme of her team's design.
"Brother, go and come back quickly!"
Shi Haocong's eyes were about to pierce, and he watched Wei Kun open Qiu Yunying's cruiser and leave. He couldn't see the taillights, so he immediately picked up the phone, planning to call the entire opening ceremony program team to the resort villa, including photography, lighting and field affairs, at least set up the grass platform team first.
Wei Kun drove a few kilometers and parked his car on the side of the road.
In the shade of a remote tree.
He unleashed a daffodil, which was about to go crazy. The ghost seal is pitch black, and it's okay to be weird without sanity, but for weirdness with sanity, this is undoubtedly a kind of mental torture.
Narcissus seemed to see through Wei Kun, and she clasped her hands to her chest and sneered.
"What did you think of to torture me? It's all up to you, and I won't listen to any orders you give anyway. It's up to you to explain to the Folklore Bureau when the time comes! To tell you the truth, I can't and will never cooperate with an inhuman pervert like you! ”
Wei Kun stared at her for a while, stretched out his hand, and slowly opened his palm.
Saw.
Narcissus's face changed from a sneer, to a suspicious, hesitant, and finally to a strong desire. She was made of water, and her blue eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.
She stared at the thing in Wei Kun's palm, a mysterious liquid flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her whole body floated up, fluttering with Wei Kun's hand from side to side.
"Perfect Ghost Tears!" Narcissus twitches her nose and swallows saliva.
"Want?"
Wei Kun suddenly put away his palm, and Narcissus suddenly seemed to have lost the most precious thing in his life, and his face was full of loneliness.
Narcissus subconsciously nodded wildly, then turned red, turned his head, and said stiffly.
"Who is rare...... When I get back to the Folklore Bureau, I'll beg for so much in a month......" She seemed to decide that this thing would not be given to her, so she reverted to her nonviolent and non-cooperative appearance.
Wei Kun's personality, influenced by the little secretary, has also become a bit of a bad taste.
If Narcissus wanted it, he would drag it out and not give it. But if you give up...... Wei Kun's ghost rhythm suddenly attacked!
"Someone fell into the river!"
A narcissus voice came from behind her.
"Where?"
The daffodil water ghost instinctively attacked, she subconsciously turned around, looking for the unlucky guy who fell into the river, and before she could see clearly, she was suddenly slapped firmly on the mouth by a slap, coo, and swallowed half a drop of cool silk.
"Huh?!"
Her eyes widened in disbelief, and then she burst into a torrent of water, like a water balloon had been popped.
"The ghost employee "Narcissus" has been nourished by the massive ghost energy of perfect ghost tears, and has been successfully promoted to A-level weird! Gain a new power...... "Great Water"! ”
Wei Kun was still happily listening to the upgrade prompts, but when he learned about the new power of Narcissus's awakening, he almost fell into trouble.
What the hell is the water!
This arrogant from the official is weird, and it seems that he is running farther and farther away on the path of the painting style......
"Take a look."
Wei Kun stared at the wet brand new narcissus with a straight face.