"Observer, Jin reverence, began to analyze."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Chongjing didn't know if it was the synchronic influence of Quan Hu or what.

I saw him take off his glasses, snap his eyes out with one hand, and then crush them.

"Ritual: Understanding"

The moment he crushed his eyeball, his whole body began to soften, and finally turned into a cloud of silver liquid floating on a layer.

The silver liquid tumbled in the air and flew upward, clinging to the big eyeball.

The moment the silver liquid encompassed the eyeballs, similar to Yan Fang's ability, dense silver tentacles snaked and wrapped around all the flesh and blood tissues in the ritual space.

With the reality layer, Yan Fang's spell ability has covered the black lines inside and outside the entire shopping mall building, and the two spaces seem to compete with each other after the "barrier" is broken, and the effect of interpolating frames and flashing pictures keeps switching.

On the eighth floor of the shopping mall, which is also the last floor of the commercial district, Zang Zang's timely smoke clouds become a mirror to provide a picture for Zuo Dao to watch all this.

"Don't you see that very Sven scum person, his name is Jin Chongjing, the observation center, that is his ritual 'Wan Jie', he has the ability to analyze the target, but he must have a specific "physical object", just like he is wrapped in that eyeball now. ”

Zuo Dao watched the picture and nodded.

can be directly "introduced" by Zang Cry, which means that the other party's ability is "public" or forced to be famous.

"But the operation of the buttonhole beads... It can only be said that it is very observatory. He thought.

In less than ten breaths, the minds of the people who remained conscious in the venue felt as if someone had gently knocked on the door.

As if to say: Hello, your newspaper has arrived.

"Feel it?" Zang spitted out a cigarette:

"You think in your heart to receive two words, there is progress on his side."

"Okay." Zuo Dao spoke.

In the soul sea, most of his divine consciousness was extracted and gathered here, stirring up the soul sea in the inducing of thoughts.

Before receiving this soul message, he first chose to stimulate the soul sea, improve the sensitivity of his soul, prevent being planted with hints and other problems, and at the same time always observe whether his 'life book' will be abnormal.

- To be on the safe side.

As he silently recited a word of acceptance, a lot of information that had been sorted out came to his mind.

"Ceremonist: Shin Cheol-sung... The spirit is polluted...".

"Ritual: Desire to stir the heart (not determined, only presented in the ritualist's information), currently in a state of ritual chaos."

Consciousness read this left dao glanced above the roof.

In other words, this big-eyed bead is actually more than just a ritual embodiment, and his deity may have been incarnated into this form, becoming the "flesh and blood" of the building, just like Kim revered as an agent of the Observatory, and the reason why he did not speak again when he tried to attack and confront us was that there was a problem with his ontological consciousness? ”

Zuo Dao thought so.

"Ritual Situation 1: The ritual begins to enter a state of collapse due to being blocked.

"Ritual Situation II: The preparation of the ritual forms a 'gestation stage' by integrating elements such as human desires, and after the convergence of desires, the "seeds" are sown by the people to form a cycle, and finally the flesh and blood converge, the specific operation is slightly unknown.

"Ritual Situation 3: Based on the deeply polluted building, it will become one with the ritual in the final stage, and finally 'operate and anchor'.

"Ritual ability: It has three special effects of dual space, desire bewitchment, and spiritual attack (current stage), and the fourth ability will be formed after the operation is anchored, and the flesh and blood will be devoured.

"Suggested measures: Ask Team Leader Yan Fang to maintain the operation to control the other party, ask Team Leader Zang to prepare to enter his ritual core to separate him, and at the same time find the families of the missing operators, and ask Zhang Chonglin to maintain the ritual hedge."

At this point, the transmission of spiritual information ended, and Jin Chongjing, who had turned into a silver liquid, selectively skipped the left path, perhaps unfamiliar, or perhaps he had heard of it, and felt that it was better for a new cadre to take care of the wounded on such an occasion.

Zuo Dao remained silent about this, his heart was unwavering, waiting for Zang's decision again.

"The man with glasses, count the one on the left, and I can use his technique." Zang opened his mouth and spoke.

"What about unconscious and wounded operators?" Jin Chongjing asked.

Zang Si turned his head to look at the left road, or the small paper people gathered on the eighth floor at this time.

Seeing this, the left path understands the mind:

"I'll have to trouble the team leader to give me some more barriers and things with anti-pollution ability, I don't have much stock at the moment, and I'll use the paper figure technique to garrison it."

Zuo Dao didn't say it too clearly, considering what the relationship between Jin Chongjing and Zang Si who had just arrived was, he chose to have a vague conversation.

"That's it." Zang cried and bowed his head with satisfaction.

Seeing that Zang made a decision, Jin Chongjing, who had turned into a silver liquid, no longer objected:

"Please as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Zang Si groped inside his windbreaker, took out more than a dozen cigarettes and threw them towards the little paper man, the little paper man rushed around, and finally under the selection of the best in the left Dao Shennian, a group of small paper people were granted a sacred mission, they hugged one piece of paper, and went to Tongyan and Quan Hu downstairs respectively, and activated the surgical wind cover.

At this time, the fat man who briefly went offline and buried his head in the ceremony hedged shouted with a thick face:

"Wait, wait, team leader, give me one too!"

Zang Si glanced at it, and didn't know which part of the fat man to look at:

"That thing you're hiding... Am I blind as a producer? ”

The short words made Zuo Dao a little alert, and through a few words, it was surmised that this team leader could not only know the "consumption" state of his technique, but also perceive the approximate location.

The fat man had no choice but to smile and continue to work.

"Please, you two." Kim Chongjing spoke again.

As soon as the words fell, a vortex about the size of a double door appeared not far from the two of them, and then quickly stabilized, as if a completely different style had been added to one part of the painting.

There was a little paper figure that floated to the back of the new space at this time, and found that the direction of the deity from behind it had become a mirror, and only the little paper figure itself was reflected.

"It's an interesting spatial ability." Left Lane Evaluation.

At a glance, in the front of the space door, there is a long passage that looks like a flesh and blood stomach wall, and there is no end in sight.

Zang Cry rarely brings a bit of seriousness:

"You stand side by side with me, don't leave my sight, after entering, we won't activate the defensive and anti-pollution techniques for the time being, going deep into his core to carry out the surgery may cause stimulation and awakening, adding pressure to others, we will wait for the actual situation to make plans."

"Roger." Zuo Dao answered.

He took out a cigarette representing the windshield from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth, and took out another cigarette that had not been used since he got the cigarette case, representing the offensive technique, and with the other hand, he lifted a black suitcase brought by the little paper man after the barrier between reality and ritual space was broken.

In the end, except for a small number of paper figures left here, the rest went into his pocket.

Seeing that it was ready, Zang waved his hand:

"Let's go, let me see the inside of this."

After speaking, Zang Cry and Zuo Dao walked side by side, stepped into this space door, and walked towards the passage opened for them by Jin Chongjing, to explore the core of the ritual, and to find the missing operators and their families.

As their figures vanished, the spatial door dissipated completely.