Chapter 212: Summoning the Spirit Audience (2-in-1)

From another dead and silent world, there was a gust of "woo" yin wind, and in the gray mist, a giant cyan head slowly outlined in the void.

The skull's face was thick, and its skin was like a dead man made of wax, bloodless. It had a pair of fan-sized ears and two dazzling silver hooks in the shape of earrings, which passed through the earlobes and were blown by the wind. On his bare head, there are six red dots, like a monk.

With the broad nose and the thick flesh on the face, the look is solemn and solemn, and there is really a bit of a Buddha statue.

However, the face of this Buddha statue, with only one head hanging in the air, and the skin is as blue as that of a dead person, which makes people think of Buddha at all, but looks like a demon with a green face and fangs.

Chen Ye finished the whole performance, put down the suona in his hand, groped his chin, and carefully observed the audience summoned today.

The half-suspended head, staring at the big eyes of the copper bell, was also looking at itself, but its face was dull, its eyes were foggy, and it didn't say anything at all.

"Is this the general situation in the Summoning Spirit Realm?" The corners of Chen Ye's mouth twitched.

He observed that the energy aura of this skull, the luster was dim, the fog was thick, and it was not as strong as the feather string.

Whether or not there is a complete sense of self is unknown.

At this moment, blood-colored writing gradually appeared near the skull—

[Monk, musty, sweaty, sour, dead...... It smells! 】

[Only there is no copper smell.] 】

[The front is compassionate like a Buddha, and the back is hideous like a demon......]

"Buddha? Could it be related to the copy of the Leiyin Temple? This is the existence of a high sequence......"

Chen Ye's heart moved slightly, and he probably guessed the background identity of this head from the blood-colored words.

Among the later difficult dungeons, there is a [Great Lei Yin Temple] dungeon with a difficulty coefficient of S+, which has a deep relationship with the characteristics related to "Buddha".

But in fact, the so-called Buddha is actually the twin appearance of the high-level [demon].

One thought becomes a Buddha, and one thought becomes a demon.

This skull seems to have a very low energy, but if it can be related to the [Buddha and Demon Twins] in the later stage of the [Demon], it will not be so simple.

Of course, this head is not complete, and when it reaches the [Buddha and Demon Twins], it is already a demon after the fourth transformation, and it is likely to fuse the characteristics of the [Thousand-Faced Buddha].

However...... This head may only be one of the faces of the Buddha with a Thousand Faces, so it does not have a complete "self-awareness".

I thought I could summon the rich woman again......

Unexpectedly, it was just a monk who came.

The Scarlet Script has also been introduced......

The monk's body smells of everything, but there is no copper smell.

They were so poor in life that they jingled, and after they died, did they still expect any oil and water to be scavenged?

But anyway, you still have to pay a performance fee, right?

Chen Ye played the erhu, and passed on the idea of asking for fees with spiritual power.

The giant head paused slightly, suddenly opened its mouth, and vomited, and spit out something!

A yellowed scroll was actually "pulled" out of the mouth of the giant head like ramen, and the smell of decay came to the face.

Chen Ye was a little dumbfounded.

I waited for a long time, but the performance fee was just this bunch of "pulled" things?

At this moment, blood-colored words gradually appeared around the scroll—

[Sealing scroll, a relic from three hundred years ago, there is still a day when it will see the light of day again? 】

[It's a pity that the Buddha nature is all scattered and empty, just broken copper and iron.] 】

[But as part of the remains of the relics, if it is used as a material, it is possible to turn decay into magic......]

After spitting out the scroll, the skull suddenly turned into a cloud of gray mist, passed through the swirling gate, and disappeared.

Only the yellowed and wrinkled scrolls on the ground remained, and they were placed peacefully.

"A relic from three hundred years ago?"

This familiar word caught Chen Ye's attention, and he picked up the scroll with a move in his mind.

The scroll was very worn, and the words on it had long since worn out.

Judging from the material of the paper, it should be the runic paper commonly used in the temple, but with a long time, the Buddha nature has long since dissipated, leaving only a rotten breath.

Chen Ye opened the pupil of luck and took a closer look......

At this moment, the scroll actually differentiated into a faint purple qi long bridge, connecting one of the glazed stars around the aura of qi luck.

The pupils reflected in the brilliance, and Chen Ye immediately made an analysis of this aura of luck:

"Glass, related to characteristic items."

"At this stage, there are many opportunities to obtain perk items throughout the City of Destiny."

"The scroll combines the purple gas long bridge with the glazed stars...... Does that mean that with the help of a nobleman, you can make this scroll into a special item? ”

"That's right!"

"Tang Wu has already been promoted to [Apocalypse Builder], and his [Wanhua Blueprint] seems to have a lot of ways to make relics?"

"Perhaps, I can take the scroll over and ask Tang Wu if he can make it into a special prop?"

According to the hints given by [Scarlet Research], this scroll is a relic from three hundred years ago, and this critical point in time has appeared repeatedly.

It seems that three hundred years is the boundary and different eras are divided.

Therefore, since this scroll is a relic, and the hint also says that there is a possibility of "turning decay into magic", it means that there is still value to be explored.

Thinking of this, Chen Ye immediately put away the scroll and prepared to go out to the manufacturing association.

Changing into the ragged costume of the wanderer, Chen Ye's face suddenly seemed to have countless insects crawling inside, bulging in patches, squirming and changing, and in the blink of an eye, it was actually another face.

An unremarkable face.

Before, he used this kind of face to meet Matthew, Tang Wu and others.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings when meeting, Chen Ye plans to meet as before.

After getting ready, he walked to the door, locked the door of the Chengxin Restaurant, hung up the small wooden sign that said "temporarily closed", and then left.

As he left, there seemed to be a shadow that flickered inadvertently beside him......

…………

When Chen Ye came to the pedestrian street, people gradually appeared on the road shrouded in white mist.

Most of the passers-by were dressed in plain sportswear.

A small number of employees in suits have extraordinary temperament, walk with wind, and look like successful people.

Occasionally, you can see some players dressed in fancy costumes, which seem to have a good status symbol.

Chen glanced at it, and when his eyes fell on the heads of passers-by, words composed of blood-colored words gradually appeared-

【Chef Apprentice】

【Dress Designer】

【Glutton】

【Sculptor】

These identity plates, like the existence of passing by and the corresponding profession, are presented in Chen Ye's field of vision for the first time.

"This month's [Blood Color] talent is really useful!" Chen Ye sighed in his heart.

You know, being able to know the identity of the other party at a glance before the battle is comparable to the ability of the top information profession in the weird era!

After Coming to Reality...... This ability is even more important!

Mink Street, the fiercest encounter battle, uses this month's combat experience to tell all players -

"The player civil war in the strange era is essentially an information war."

The better you know the enemy and prepare for it, the better your chances of winning.

With the talent of [Scarlet Word Research], you can see the professional identity of the enemy player at a glance, which is almost like watching the opponent's cards come to play.

"You must get the first place as much as possible and keep the exclusive talent of [Blood Study]!"

Unlocking the two talents of [Blood Color Research] and [Qi Luck Aura] at the same time, Chen Ye is almost full in terms of information.

In a strange world, the most dangerous thing is often the unknown.

On the other hand, the most valuable ability is naturally the intelligence means to obtain unknown information.

As Chen Ye concentrates his thoughts, the blood-colored information box on the player's head will change......

【A crumb chef who beats a dog with a meat bun! 】 】

[A sculptor with rough craftsmanship, can he still open a shop? ] 】

[The sad and depressed hymn singer speaks with the most underworld emphasis to praise the positive repertoire.] 】

【……】

Looking at these lines of blood-colored words, sometimes, Chen Ye wonders if this guy has a tongue with a hedgehog shell?

It's all prickly to speak!

It seems that as long as you don't find fault with a word, you will feel uncomfortable.

And......

Continuing to study the blood character, Chen Ye found that it would only give a critical expression.

The tone is a bit biased towards certain aspects and makes a point-to-point evaluation.

Under normal circumstances, most of these reviews are spam, and it is almost difficult to give valuable reviews except for the initial occupation that is somewhat useful.

When Chen Ye's gaze moved away from the passers-by and landed on the shops on both sides, he could still get relevant descriptions.

【Closed shop】...... The shop has been abandoned, the title deeds have disappeared, and the property inside may have lost its value.

【Shop for fishing】...... The shop was signed down by the flower and rented to players who were sheltering from the rain. Of course, many players don't have the characteristics or professional identity of the business class, so they can only stay in it and sleep in it.

【Passionate Shop】...... The curtains of the shop were closed, and from the blurry halo revealed inside, two or even three or four figures could be seen, as if they were trying different postures and doing wrestling practice.

When Chen Ye passed by [Passionate Shop], he could vaguely hear the joy he heard when he was partying by the river, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly:

"The riverside party never goes out of style, it's just a change of location."

Of course, occasionally you can see some shops open on the side of the pedestrian street.

[Halal barbecue restaurant, barbecue made with vegetarian food, first-class appearance, taste dogs don't eat! ] 】

[Fashionable clothing store, the clothes inside even Grandma Wolf feel outdated. 】

[Thriller Paradise, it's really fun, because it's playing with life! ] 】

For shops that are in business, the comments given by [Blood Study] seem to be longer.

"It's a pity that none of these shops have pollution properties, otherwise they might still be able to absorb them."

Chen Ye couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry for himself that he couldn't rely on the characteristics of the [Parasitic Title Deed] to take more shops around him for himself.

At this moment, he passed by an [unlucky shop], and the blood-colored text in the information box suddenly changed.

[Heh, it's such an unlucky guy to rent this shop, to be a neighbor with a dirty thing, can a coward sleep? 】

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the [Unlucky Shop] was suddenly slammed open!

The shopkeeper who rushed out of it was a young and beautiful woman, who looked no more than in her early twenties, untidy, and wearing loose pajamas, and rushed out of the door almost with a roll at the moment.

Her face was terrified, as if she had seen something terrible, and she didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and she ran into the street as if she needed help.

At this time, the plain white foot stepped on the muddy road after the rain, the soles of the feet were dyed black, and the instep of the foot was stained with a few drops of sewage.

The woman's eyes were haggard, and she suddenly turned her head and looked at Chen Ye who was passing by, as if she didn't expect that there would be someone nearby, her face stiffened, and she was slightly embarrassed.

"Need help?" Chen Yewen asked.

"No...... No......" the woman smiled reluctantly, "just a nightmare." ”

Chen Ye's gaze moved up inadvertently and saw her identity information-

【Dream Weaver】

Moon Department, a half-step two-turn profession related to nightmares, has the ability to control dreams, and as a result, it turns out that it will have nightmares?

Chen Yemo rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

However, the woman was very frightened, and she was more afraid of seeing Chen Ye than seeing a ghost, so she hurried back to the store, slammed it, and closed the door tightly.

He looked at the back of the other party as it closed the door, and saw the thick Xuanhuang as a mountain, blending with the entire store, but there was darkness lurking around him.

The signboard hanging on the eaves reads—

【Insomnia Treatment Clinic】

"Ma'am, you can't sleep well yourself, are you sure you can cure insomnia?"

Chen Ye complained silently, his eyes scanning, looking around.

This is a very small shop, the range is estimated to be only a dozen square meters, the shops on both sides are neighbors, all of them are made of cheap iron sheets, cast into the old-fashioned doors that are pushed up and down, and the blood-colored text only gives a simple description-

【Closed Stores】

Among them, Chen Ye saw a shop with faint ink-colored traces, shrouded in gray mist, lurking in the closed shop next to the woman.

Chen Ye took a few steps forward, and the inky black traces seemed to be sensed, and he hurriedly fled away.

"Scared?"

Looking at the inky black in the shop, shrouded in white mist again, Chen Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that the things here were not simple.

In addition to the ink black, the gray air mass that could move was actually what Chen Ye cared about the most.

It seems to have a "sense of autonomy" and the instinct of "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages", and when Chen Ye approached, he chose to flee far away as soon as possible.

Combined with the young woman's aura of luck, this thing will also cause some bad effects.

Chen Ye did not make superfluous moves to avoid startling the snake.

He walked to the door of the woman's shop, knocked politely three times, and without waiting for the other party to open the door to respond, he said directly outside the door:

"If you need help, you can go to the No. 5 store on West Street 3rd Road and find an honest restaurant."

After leaving this sentence, Chen Ye left without looking back.

(End of chapter)