Chapter 214 Summoning the Spirit World Listeners (Two in One)

From another dead world, a gust of wind blew, and a giant green head slowly took shape in the air amidst the gray mist.

The face of the head was very thick, and the skin was like a dead person made of wax, without any blood. It had a pair of ears as big as a palm leaf fan, and two dazzling silver hooks were made into the style of earrings, passing through the earlobes, and were blown by the cold wind. There were six red dots on the bald head, like a monk.

With the broad nose, thick flesh on the face, solemn expression, and dignified appearance, it really looked like a Buddha statue.

However, this Buddha statue had only a head hanging in the air, and the skin was as blue as a dead person. It was completely impossible to associate it with Buddha, but rather a green-faced evil ghost with fangs.

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

This head half suspended in the air, with eyes as big as copper bells, was also looking at him, but its face was dull and its eyes were blurred, with no expression at all.

"Is this the common situation of summoning spirit beings?" Chen Ye's mouth twitched.

He observed the energy aura of this head, which was dim and foggy, and not as strong as Yu Xian.

Whether it has complete self-awareness is an unknown.

At this moment, bloody words gradually emerged near the head-

[Monk, musty, sweaty, dead... a smell! ]

[The only thing is that there is no smell of copper. ]

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

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

Chen Ye's mind moved slightly, and he roughly guessed the background identity of this head from the bloody words.

In the difficult copies in the later stage, there is a copy of [Great Leiyin Temple] with a difficulty coefficient of S+, which has a deep origin with the characteristics related to "Buddha".

But in fact, the so-called Buddha is actually the twin phase of a high-sequence [Demon].

One thought makes you a Buddha, and one thought makes you a demon.

This head looks very low in energy, but if it can be related to the [Buddha-Demon Twin Phase] of the later stage of [Demon], it is not that simple.

Of course, this head is not complete, and to reach the [Buddha-Demon Twin Phase], it is already a demon after the fourth turn, and it is very likely to have integrated the characteristics of [Thousand Faces Buddha].

However... this head may be just one of the faces of [Thousand Faces Buddha], so it does not have complete "self-awareness".

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

Unexpectedly, it was just a monk.

The bloody text has already introduced it...

The monk has all kinds of odors on his body, but not the smell of money.

He was so poor during his lifetime, how could he expect to get some money after his death?

But no matter what, he still has to pay for the performance, right?

Chen Ye played the erhu and used his spiritual power to convey the idea of ​​asking for fees.

The giant head paused for a moment, then suddenly opened its mouth and vomited something with a vomiting sound!

A yellowed scroll was pulled out of the giant head's mouth like ramen noodles, accompanied by the stench of old decay.

Chen Ye was a little dumbfounded.

He waited for a long time, and the performance fee was just this pile of stuff that was pulled out?

At this moment, bloody words gradually appeared around the scroll——

[The sealed scroll, a relic from three hundred years ago, will it see the light of day again? ]

[Unfortunately, the Buddha nature is scattered into nothingness, just broken copper and iron. ]

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

After spitting out the scroll, the head suddenly turned into a ball of gray mist, passed through the vortex-shaped gate, and disappeared.

Only the yellowed and wrinkled scroll was left on the ground, quietly placed.

"A relic from three hundred years ago?"

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

The scroll was already very worn out, and the words on it had long been erased.

Judging from the material of the paper, it should be the talisman paper commonly used in temples, but it was so old that the Buddha nature had long dissipated, leaving only a decayed breath.

Chen Ye opened the pupil of luck and observed more carefully...

At this moment, the scroll actually differentiated into a faint purple air bridge, connecting one of the glass stars around the luck halo.

With his pupils reflecting a strange light, Chen Ye immediately analyzed this aura of luck:

"Glass is related to special items."

"At this stage, there are many opportunities to obtain special items in the entire City of Destiny."

"The scroll combines the purple air bridge with the glazed stars... That means if I meet a noble person to help, I can make this scroll into a special item?"

"That's right!"

"Tang Wu has been promoted to [Apocalypse Builder], and his [Wanhua Drawing] seems to have many methods to make relics?"

"Perhaps, I can take the scroll and ask Tang Wu if it can be made into a special item?"

According to the hint given by [Blood Word Research], this scroll is a relic from three hundred years ago, and this key time point has appeared repeatedly.

It seems that different eras are differentiated with three hundred years as the boundary.

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.

After changing into the ragged clothes of a wanderer, Chen Ye's face suddenly seemed to have countless worms crawling inside, bulging in patches, wriggling and changing, and in the blink of an eye, he actually changed into another face.

An ordinary face.

Before, he met Matthew, Tang Wu and others with this face.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings when meeting, Chen Ye planned to meet in the old way.

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

When he left, it seemed that there was a shadow that flashed inadvertently beside him...

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When Chen Ye came to the pedestrian street, the road covered by white fog gradually began to appear one after another.

Most passers-by wore ordinary sportswear.

A small number of workplace employees wearing suits had extraordinary temperament and walked with the wind, looking like successful people.

Occasionally, you can see some players wearing strange clothes, which seem to have a good status symbol.

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

[Apprentice Chef]

[Dress Designer]

[Glutton]

[Sculptor]

These identity nameplates seemed to present the corresponding professions of the passers-by in Chen Ye's field of vision for the first time.

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

You know, being able to know the identity of the opponent at a glance before the battle is an ability comparable to the top information professions in the Weird Era!

After coming to reality... this ability becomes even more important!

Mingke Street, who fought the most fiercely in the encounter, used this month's combat experience to tell all players-

"The player civil war in the Weird Era is essentially an information war."

The more you understand the enemy and the more targeted you prepare, the greater your chances of winning will be.

With the talent of [Blood Research], you can tell the professional identity of the enemy player at a glance, which is almost like playing by looking at the opponent's open cards.

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

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

In the weird world, the most dangerous thing is often the unknown.

Relatively speaking, the most valuable ability is naturally the means of obtaining intelligence about unknown information.

As Chen Ye concentrates his mind, the bloody information box above the player's head will also change...

[A sloppy chef who beats dogs with meat buns! ]

[A sculptor with rough craftsmanship, how can he still open a store? ]

[A sad and depressed praise singer, opening his mouth with the most underworld emphasis, singing positive and uplifting songs. ]

[...]

Looking at these lines of bloody text, sometimes Chen Ye wonders if this guy has a tongue with a hedgehog shell?

Everything he says is thorny!

It seems that as long as he doesn't find fault with a word, he will feel uncomfortable all over.

Moreover...

Continuing to study the blood word, Chen Ye found that it would only give a commentary statement.

As for the tone, it tended to make a sharp comment on certain aspects.

Under normal circumstances, most of these comments were junk information. Except for the initial profession, it was almost difficult to give a valuable comment.

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

[Bankrupt shop]... This shop has been abandoned, and the title deeds have disappeared with it. The real estate inside may have lost its value.

[Shop for slacking off]... The shop was signed by Hua Shao and rented to players who were taking shelter from the rain. Of course, many players do not have the characteristics or professional identities of business operations, so they can only stay inside and sleep.

[Passionate shop]... The curtains of the shop were closed, and from the blurred halo revealed from inside, two or even three or four figures could be seen, seemingly trying different postures and doing wrestling exercises.

When Chen Ye passed by the [Passionate Shop], he could vaguely hear the joyful sounds heard during the riverside party, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

"The riverside party will never go out of style, it's just moved to a more suitable location."

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

[Halal barbecue shop, barbecue made with vegetarian food, first-class appearance, the taste is so bad that even dogs won't eat it! ]

[Fashion clothing store, the clothes inside are even considered outdated by the wolf grandmother. ]

[Horror Paradise, it's really fun, because it's playing with your life! ]

For the shops in operation, the comments given by [Blood Research] seem longer.

"It's a pity that these shops have no pollution attributes, otherwise they might be able to absorb them."

Chen Ye couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry that he couldn't rely on the characteristics of [Parasitic Deeds] to occupy more shops around him.

Just then, he passed by an [Unlucky Shop], and the bloody text in the information box suddenly changed.

[Heh, the unlucky guy who rented this shop is actually a neighbor of such a dirty thing. How can a coward sleep well?]

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the [unlucky shop] was suddenly knocked open!

The shop owner who rushed out was a young and beautiful woman who looked to be in her early twenties. She was disheveled and wearing loose pajamas. She almost rolled out of the door and rushed out of the door.

There was a look of panic on her face, as if she had seen something terrible. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and ran out onto the street as if she needed help.

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

The woman's eyes looked haggard, and she suddenly turned her head and looked into the eyes of Chen Ye who was passing by. She seemed not to have expected that there would be someone nearby, and her face froze, looking slightly embarrassed.

"Is there anyone who needs help?" Chen Yewen asked.

"No... no..." the woman smiled reluctantly, "it was just a nightmare."

Chen Ye's eyes moved up inadvertently and saw her identity information——

【Dream Weaver】

The moon type, a half-step second-level career related to nightmares, has the ability to control dreams, but it turns out to be nightmares?

Chen Ye rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

However, the woman was very frightened. She was more frightened when she saw Chen Ye than when she saw a ghost. She hurried back to the shop and closed the door tightly with a bang.

He stared at the other person's back as he closed the door, and saw a mountain of dark yellow that blended in with the entire store, but darkness lurked around him.

The sign hanging on the eaves clearly says——

【Insomnia Treatment Clinic】

"Ma'am, you can't sleep well. Are you sure it can cure insomnia?"

Chen Ye complained silently and glanced around, observing the surroundings.

This is a very small shop, estimated to be only a dozen square meters in area. The neighboring shops on both sides are all made of cheap iron sheets and made of old-fashioned doors that slide up and down. The red text only gives a simple description -

【Closed shop】

Among them, Chen Ye saw a shop with faint traces of ink, shrouded in gray fog, hidden in the closed shop adjacent to the woman.

Chen Ye took a few steps forward, and the black mark seemed to sense something, and he quickly ran away.

"Afraid?"

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

Apart from the inky blackness, the moving gray air mass was actually what Chen Ye cared about the most.

It seemed to have "autonomous consciousness" and the instinct of "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages". When Chen Ye approached, it immediately chose to flee far away.

Judging from the young woman's luck aura, this thing will also cause some bad effects.

Chen Ye did not take any unnecessary actions to avoid alerting the enemy.

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

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

After leaving these words, Chen Ye left without looking back.