Zheng Xiu was frightened, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to reality.
A beam of moonlight casts down, and the touch of green on the golden vines adds a bit of coldness.
Zheng Xiu gasped for air in the prison.
Dice, board games, ghosts, black water, doors, and rotten birds.
Everything is so incredible.
That sudden falling feeling,
The cold touch when soaked in black water,
The fear of the deep sea brought about by the boundless darkness,
Finally there was the sharp pain of the rotten bird penetrating the chest.
It was difficult for Zheng Xiu to understand what he was going through. In the ghost world, the excitement brought about when the incarnation's "provocation" was upgraded to "entering the house" was quickly dissipated by the strange experience that followed.
A strange itching feeling came from the chest, where the "prison bird" penetrated.
Zheng Xiu's heart skipped a beat, he opened his clothes, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Looking down, he saw that on his chest, a series of light red blood vessels were bulging, connected together, like a ferocious "bird's claw" shape.
Boss Zheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it.
No itching or pain.
Don't tell me, it feels a little good to scratch it.
Zheng Xiu stopped touching it and thought about the ghost experience.
Every time Zheng Xiu got the [Pathway to In-depth] reminder, it seemed to be at a certain key node.
The first time was when Zheng Xiu completed the first act of "White Carp Village".
The second time was when the provocation of "incarnation Zheng Shan" was upgraded to "entering the house".
By the way, projection.
Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and expertly entered the prison of his heart.
In the space of consciousness, there is still the cage wrapped in gray mist.
Zheng Xiu thought, and the yellowed paper floated in front of Zheng Xiu from the gray mist.
Stroking the paper, the touch that felt like skin made Zheng Xiu feel a little strange in his heart.
Zheng Xiu's information is recorded on the paper roll.
[Host]: [Zheng Xiu]
[Gateway]: [Prisoner]
[Derivatives]: [Looking at the sky while in jail (first glimpse of the door)] [Wandering in the mind (first glimpse of the door)] [Projection (first glimpse of the door)]
[Talent]: [No businessman, no treachery (first glimpse of the door)]
[Experience]: [Bai Li is looking for secrets for the first time, and the troubled times are turbulent (first entering the world)]
Zheng Xiu pressed his fingertips on [The Bird in Prison].
[Projection (first glimpse of the door)] You are in prison, like a bird in a cage longing for freedom. If you are looking forward to breaking through the prison and flying into the sky, you can briefly let the incarnation be projected on you and get a glimpse of the secrets.
Zheng Xiu looked at the text and instantly mastered the use of [Projection].
…
in the dark.
When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes again, the bright moonlight dimmed instantly.
Zheng Xiu's facial features clearly remained unchanged, but if anyone else was here at this moment, they would be surprised to find that even in a simple cell, Zheng Xiu's whole body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy glow.
"Pa bang bang..."
The moment Zheng Xiu stood up, his bones made a crisp sound. Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that the clothes that should have been very close to his body became tight.
Looking down, Zheng Xiu found that his trouser legs had also been shortened by three points.
"It's me... who's grown taller."
Zheng Xiu rolled up his sleeves and took a look, his breathing was slightly stagnant.
Now the world is at peace, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Knights with swords, children of martial arts, and magicians have long been out of date. They practice swordsmanship and become street vendors, or men farm and women weave, and have children.
As the richest man, Zheng Xiu naturally would not be an ordinary martial artist, so his usual figure could only be considered well-proportioned, not strong.
But at this time, Zheng Xiu looked at his biceps that were bulging like a balloon and was slightly dumbfounded.
There is nothing here that Zheng Xiu can smash or lift to test his strength. But the strength hidden in those well-developed muscles is visible to the naked eye.
All the abilities of the incarnation fell on Zheng Xiu under the influence of [Projection].
Zheng Xiu's mood at this moment cannot be said to be ups and downs, but it can be regarded as a mixture of surprises.
When he looked up, a faint hourglass appeared in Zheng Xiu's field of vision.
In the hourglass, strands of gray pink sand were falling.
Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it, and the wind blew, and his fingers passed through the "hourglass".
"Temporary projection... It seems that this is how long the projection exists."
correct.
Zheng Xiu touched his forehead. A twenty-sided dice grew from small to large and came out from between his eyebrows.
This dice is like a magic weapon in a novel. It can be big or small, can be scaled freely, and can advance or retreat at will.
"Investigation."
【……】
The dice was thrown out and fell to the ground slumped without even turning.
no response.
"medical knowledge."
Throwing the dice again, there was still no response.
Zheng Xiu was puzzled, but he vaguely noticed the key point, so he looked at Jiang Gaoyi, who was sleeping soundly across from him, secretly said sorry, and threw a [provocation] away.
The dice was thrown and spun at high speed in the void.
Snap, turn and stop, in between breaths.
【eleven. 】
[The number of points is greater than ten. 】
[The provocation was successful. 】
[Provocation] that has been elevated to the level of "entering the room" is no longer the same as "Provocation" that "has a little knowledge of the subject".
In the past, the [Provocation] effect could be triggered only when it was greater than sixteen points, but now it only needs ten points.
"Master Jiang, how is your family's health?"
Mr. Zheng greeted the other side friendly.
call!
The next second, Jiang Gaoyi opened his eyes in the darkness like crazy, lying on the fence, pointing at Zheng Xiu, yelling and cursing, as if he wanted to kill Zheng Xiu's whole family, his expression was like that of an evil ghost. Boss Zheng, the initiator of all this, couldn't help but secretly be speechless.
Jiang Gaoyi's movements soon attracted the night watchman. He saw what the old guy was having in the middle of the night, cursed a few times, and then prepared to take Jiang Gaoyi out and whip him a few times. Who made him offend Master Zheng?
They are all paid, so you have to be more proactive in doing things, and you can't always let Mr. Zheng remind you.
Zheng Xiu had been observing Jiang Gaoyi's reaction, feeling apologetic in his heart. After a few minutes, the jailer just opened the prison door. Jiang Gaoyi seemed to wake up and was dumbfounded on the spot, at a loss.
The jailer cursed, sprinkled a handful of salt on the whip, and breathed laobaishao, as if he wanted to wake Mr. Jiang up on the spot. Master Zheng persuaded Mr. Jiang:
"Forget it, he has no enmity with Mr. Zheng, so how could he scold me for no reason? Mr. Jiang may have had a nightmare, let's forget it this time." Master Zheng waved his hand: "Give Mr. Zheng some face."
Zheng Xiuyi said to give him face, and the jailer turned around and called out for his mother's blessing, his heart pounding. Bathed in a beam of moonlight, Mr. Zheng's peerless beauty and elegance made him stunned for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating.
Damn, this [Appearance] value accidentally changed too much!
When Zheng Xiu saw it, he cursed in his heart, removed the [projection] and returned to normal.
At this time, the jailer returned to normal, broke out in cold sweat from fear, quickly locked the cell door, did not dare to say anything, and walked away in a daze.
Jiang Gaoyi sat in the cell in despair. He remembered the gaffe he had just made, and he didn't recover for a long time. Before he went crazy, it was as if an invisible stick was forcefully thrust into his skull, filling him with rage that made him unable to control himself and unable to extricate himself.
"Master Zheng, I, I, I..."
"Master Jiang, there is no need to say anything." Zheng Xiu said magnanimously to Jiang Gaoyi across the prison: "We are destined to meet each other here. Zheng feels the same pain in prison. We are not saints. Who in this world can have no faults?"
Jiang Gaoyi quietly retreated into the darkness, still seeming to feel ashamed and said no more.
I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang.
Zheng Xiu thought silently, and soon he temporarily forgot about the episode caused by his "experimental ability".
Because Wang Cangyun's sword was too fast in the second scene of Ghostly Creatures, Mr. Zheng quickly raised [Provocation] to the level after entering the room. Judging from the moonlight, it was just after midnight and there was still time.
In the second half of the night, Zheng Xiu did not enter the ghost world again. Workers also have time to rest, let alone Master Zheng.
Zheng Xiu secretly tested the [projection] ability.
Until the rooster crows, Mr. Zheng yawned.
After trying it for half a night, Mr. Zheng had a preliminary understanding of the [projection] ability.
simply put.
Zheng Xiu can use [Projection] once every hour, and the [Projection] in the "First Preview" realm can last for about ten minutes.
Once it exceeds ten minutes, or if [Projection] is forcibly performed after use, Zheng Xiu will feel tingling between his eyebrows and become dizzy.
During the [projection] process, everything about Zheng Xiu is equivalent to the ability to incarnate [Zheng Shan].
But one thing that worries Zheng Xiu is that only [Provocation] that reaches the level of "entering a room" can be used, and [Medical Science], [Investigation], and [Intuition] cannot be projected into reality. Among them, perhaps "entering the room" is the key.
After initially figuring out the [projection] ability, Mr. Zheng had two dark eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
In Zheng Xiu's view, this is the first time that ghosts and reality, avatars and Zheng Xiu, meet.
If Zheng Xiu continues to wander around in the ghost world, the stronger his incarnation will be, the stronger he will be when Zheng Xiu [projects].
The more you go to jail, the stronger you become!
Before dawn, Zheng Xiu planned to take a nap to replenish his energy.
Lying on the soft quilt, Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, thinking about his experience in the ghosts for the past two days and two nights, which was like a dream.
If Lao Wei really dies and Da Qian falls into civil strife again, Zheng Xiu has mastered superpowers and will not be afraid at all even if he loses all his family wealth.
Whether it is money or ability, they are just tools for settling down in the world.
Of course, if given the choice, Mr. Zheng hopes to be rich and powerful.
While thinking wildly, fatigue came over him, and Master Zheng fell asleep.
The sky is bright.
This morning, Zheng Erniang came to visit the prison alone.
She brought Zheng Xiu some news that surprised him, but not that much.
Shi Wentong, a doctor in the household department.
Really dead.
