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Qiao Ji's explanation was actually a little difficult to understand, and Xia Xingzhong asked, "You mean, there really is such a person?" The owner of a video camera? ”

"No, no, the characters are fictional, it's just the backstory of the props, and the only thing that is embodied is the camera. But the person with the camera, will 'play' the high school student in the story, role-play, can you see what I mean? ”

Qiao Ji didn't even tell him cosplay, for fear that the old guy would be incomprehensible.

However, even if it is spoken in Chinese, Xia Xingzhong still has some incomprehensible appearance.

So Qiao Ji pointed to the position of his ankle, and with a movement of his mind, he took off a plastic sticker.

The plastic sticker had a grimace on it, "This is another item I made, it's the emblem of a ninja general, a kid rubbed this tattoo on himself, and he gained the ability to manipulate the Shadow Army, and I'm playing the kid with this tattoo sticker, so I can also use Shadow and summon Black Shadow Soldiers." ”

The words fell, and the sticker was put back by Nianli.

Then, dark shadows appeared in the room where there were only the two of them, and more than a dozen black shadow soldiers emerged from the shadows and dived back into the shadows.

Xia Xingzhong nodded thoughtfully, "I probably understand." ”

Joe has a lot of real things, and he has to make up a backstory for the props?

But if you think about it from another angle, it's like the story of Ma Liang, who paints something on the wall, and you can take out the painted thing.

Embodying props, giving settings, this ability is really a bit strong, beyond the rules, he is making up the rules himself.

"Do you have the ability to manifest whatever you want?"

"Of course not, randomly, and a very important raw material."

"What more materials?" Xia Xingzhong couldn't wait to ask.

"Soul." Qiao Ji said this answer.

If he had the chance, he wanted to go to the underworld.

He mainly wanted to pick up souls, so this time he could be regarded as a preventive shot for Xia Xingzhong in advance.

Where is the soul the most?

I believe that when he sees the boundless undead, he will think of Qiao Ji's answer today.

At that time, he should consider clearing a battlefield for Qiao Ji to pick up his soul.

This answer made Xia Xingzhong stunned.

Need a soul?

Does Joe Gee have a superfluous soul?

Thinking about it carefully, there are indeed people, because Qiao Ji has encountered people from the original sin faction and was slaughtered by him with space cutting.

While Xia Xingzhong was thinking, Qiao Ji continued: "But at the beginning, making props is free, and then you have to consume souls. ”

"Do you have any props besides cameras, pans, tattoo stickers? Have you also absorbed Bai Hao's soul? ”

Bai Hao, the blood-clothed priest who was killed in the hospital, Xia Xingzhong had read Qiao Ji's information several times.

Qiao Ji deliberately touched the spider silk launcher on his wrist, and then said with a smile: "I won't tell you how many props I have, there are talented people in the country, and sooner or later they will shoot the front waves on the beach, do you want to go and test them?" ”

Xia Xingzhong realized that something like a bracer should also be a prop.

Lapping the front wave on the beach?

According to the strength of Qiao Ji's props, it is indeed possible to slap their front waves on the beach soon.

Regarding the matter of props, Qiao Ji didn't ask if he didn't say anything, but there was another thing he wanted to ask clearly, "Are there any requirements for the soul as a raw material?" ”

"The stronger the soul, the stronger the ability of the object played by the props."

Hearing this rule, Xia Xingzhong began to think about how to capture some powerful souls.

Recently, I happened to be fighting a few imperial tombs, and I also had to deal with the Yin Soldier Ghost King of the Dragon Spirit Realm, so I should be able to harvest some ground-level souls and a large number of Xuan-level human-level souls.

Soul collection containers are a problem, although they are all antiques, they can also be used, but the number is too small, I'm afraid it can't hold too many souls.

As for putting Qiao Ji on the edge of the battlefield to collect souls, this kind of thing can't be done as long as he doesn't have a show in his head.

What about slaughterhouses?

Although it is not cheap to breed, it is also a path.

However, from another aspect, it is too cruel to turn those ability beasts that were supposed to be comrades-in-arms into souls, after all, Qiao Ji is not yet an adult.

Looking at Qiao Ji who was walking in front, Xia Xingzhong felt that it was better to find a way to obtain some high-quality souls from the battlefield.

……

Volunteer No. 1, who took the camera out of the box, immediately felt the impact of resentment.

"How do you feel, does the resentment affect you?" Qiao Yao immediately asked.

He and Lin Xingying haven't touched each other yet, but they are afraid of the resentment that Qiao Ji said.

Volunteer No. 1 had a strange look on his face, and then said, "Report, the resentment is very ...... Weak, I don't think it will affect a trained Adept too much. ”

So weak?

Qiao Yao asked again, "Is the resentment continuous?" ”

"Yes, but the first shock was the strongest, and I feel almost unaffected now."

Qiao Yao felt that the person they chose was too strong? How can you directly be immune to negative effects?

Next time, let them find something weaker.

"Now, you have to try to control your telekinesis, control the construction waste in the open space in front of you, you can move and destroy, try to use your telekinesis to the limit, one minute."

"Yes."

Volunteer No. 1 had already felt the invisible limb of telekinesis, and he turned to face the construction waste in the open space not far away.

Crunch crunch –

The concrete block with the steel bar was lifted by his telekinesis, and then twisted it with invisible force.

Volunteer No. 1 held the camera in one hand, and at this time he couldn't help but stretch out his other hand to assist in telekinetic control, because there was a large piece of construction waste that he used his telekinesis to control and float, black and pressing, and the shadow covered two or three hundred square meters, the weight was not light, and he had to concentrate and control it with all his might.

He gritted his teeth, his temples bulged, his eyes reddened, and his forehead was bruised.

The requirement was to control the exercise for one minute, but after only thirty seconds, two lines of red blood appeared under his nose.

"Pause! Time out! ”

Qiao Yao saw Volunteer No. 1 bleeding from his nostrils and immediately called a halt.

Volunteer No. 1 didn't know what was going on, but he put down a large piece of construction waste, booming a cloud of smoke and dust, and then quickly put the camera back into the box next to it.

There was an accident, how did it bleed?

The medical team that came with them hurriedly stepped forward to check on the situation.

It was precisely because of this situation that Qiao Ji ended the chat with Xia Xingzhong and rushed over.

"Nosebleeds should be normal, it means that the use of mental power has reached the limit, don't control such heavy things, and the dumbbell barbell for fitness will not be set to your own limit strength." Qiao said from afar.

(End of chapter)