"certificate?"
Zuo Dao is both a rhetorical question and a test.
Tong Yan didn't reply, her eyes looked at Zuo Dao more brightly, while Quan Hu, who had turned into a werewolf, stood beside Tong Yan, always acting as a frontline member of the battle, with clear positioning between each other.
After a moment, Tong Yan blinked her eyes, and she first said to Quan Hu:
"It's human."
After saying that, in front of Zuo Dao, he took out a black ID card from his inner pocket.
"Huayu, Tianlang Pavilion, General Affairs Bureau, Mysterious Processing Department Operation Officer, Tong Yan, I will abide by the charter and be loyal to the motherland, defend the people, act in accordance with the constitution, and handle cases in accordance with the law..."
As Tong Yan spoke solemnly to the end, she saw the coat of arms on the black certificate suddenly glowing with pale gold, and a majestic force of justice surrounded her, and finally condensed behind her into the same coat of arms as on the certificate.
After finishing speaking, Quan Hu, who had transformed into a werewolf, also took out his ID.
"Huayu, Tianlang Pavilion, General Affairs Bureau... Quan Hu..."
The same coat of arms condenses behind him.
The two of them looked at each other at this time.
Seeing this situation, Zuo Dao mentally sighed in admiration.
Look, look.
What is the anti-counterfeiting ability of the new world——
Zuo Dao no longer doubted the possibility of counterfeiting. If he didn't have spiritual vision at this time, he might still be hesitant, but under the spiritual vision, the other party's golden light was filled with the aura of the country's righteousness, which was the old evil thing stained with this stuff. Also have to go half a life.
But what does the other party want me to do to prove that I am who I am?
sorry, we do not have that.
Zuo Dao nodded, shook his head, and looked at Tong Yan:
"I'm sure you are the person who reminded me on the phone before, but I don't know how to prove myself."
Zuo Dao said it very straightforwardly.
Tong and Yan were already prepared. She took out a pamphlet from her arms and threw it towards Zuo Dao accurately, and he caught it in a "hurry".
"If you have no questions, please repeat the contents of the pamphlet above."
Zuo Dao opened the booklet with one hand and read the contents inside, confirming that there were no visible oath traps in it. It was basically similar to what the two people across from him had read before, and it was also related content, except that there was no longer a professional title, only his own name. chant softly.
For a moment, Zuo Dao felt that the booklet was slightly heated, and the pale golden Zhongzheng light surrounded it for a moment, and then a similar coat of arms appeared behind him under the gaze of Tong Yan and others.
For a moment, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Tong Yan and Quan Hu obviously confirmed that the other party was not harmful and had no potential evil possession.
As for Zuo Dao's relief, this power seems to be able to only determine a person's normal state. Whether it is the paper spirit in his chest or his inner soul, it has no ability to analyze it.
Sometimes that's the case. If you don't want to take risks, you have to take them. The same is true for today's right-wingers.
After confirming friend and foe, the three of them got closer and started talking.
"Why aren't you at home?" Tong Yan asked the previous question again.
"There's someone at home." Zuo Dao replied.
On the street in the thick fog, Zuo Dao slowly narrated, roughly explaining what happened at home not long ago. At the same time, he also took this opportunity to slightly modify the previous situation and explain it, so as to "cleanse his mind" "Own.
For a moment, Tong Yan pondered for a moment. She picked up the law enforcement instrument that had already been turned on, pointed it at the left path, and repeated it again:
"In other words, Student Zuo performed a "ritual" during the day and finally lost consciousness. When you woke up, the "ritual" started to work again. Just when you felt like you were about to be controlled again, that power suddenly Pause yourself.
"The pattern on the ground will be damaged by itself, and then you are worried that we will kill you..."
Tongyan slightly organized her words to take care of the other person's "middle school student" feelings:
"Well... censorship control, so when you first came to the door, you were panicked and chose to hide it temporarily, but after thinking about it again and again, you felt uneasy and decided to contact us.
"I called you at this time. Not long after the communication suddenly ended, two personnel from the "General Affairs Bureau" broke into the door. After that, there were some battles, and then the surviving body said some strange words?"
After saying that, Tong Yan and Quan Hu looked at the paper sword that Zuo Dao always held in one hand.
"Spell?" Quan Hu asked.
Zuo Dao shook his sword.
"I'm not sure, but that's what he said."
"Did you research it yourself?" Tong Yan asked.
Zuo Dao nodded.
"It's amazing," Tong Yan sighed, looking at the paper sword with radiant eyes:
"It seems to be a spell that has the ability to kill spiritual creatures and also has physical damage. It is very effective."
After saying that, Tong Yan said again:
"How did you get started with this stuff?"
Zuo Dao knew that the basic cross-examination session was coming, and a memory came to his mind.
"My parents would always discuss some historical stories when I was a child. Some of the mythical contents in them made me curious. I would look at the collection of books they left behind, and would also try to collect some ancient books to look for clues. Gradually, I became interested in this aspect. interest."
Tong Yan was thoughtful. She took out her personal terminal and saw the small no signal sign on it. She shook her head helplessly:
"According to your description, you followed this "ritual" drawn on a book. Do you know the origin of the book?"
"I can't recall it, including a lot of memories that seem to be missing," Zuo Dao said truthfully:
"I suspect it has something to do with the person who broke into my house and manipulated the corpse."
The words fell and when Tong Yan was about to speak, Quan Hu interrupted.
"Let's do this for now, Tong Yan."
I saw that the originally thin fog began to become thicker now, and it was surging layer by layer.
Quan Hu sensed the crisis.
At this time, many "people" vaguely walked out of the surging dense fog and stared at the three people. Their bodies were gray and lifeless.
Zuo Dao, who also felt something, looked at these figures and felt that they were slightly familiar. After thinking for a while, he realized that these were "neighbor leaders".
"They seem to be residents of Huaiyang Road." Zuo Dao approached Quan Hu and the two of them in a subtle way and reminded them in a low voice.
In the spiritual vision, these people are neither living people nor dead bodies. It seems that there are invisible threads fishing on the backs of their heads.
"It's a phantom created by the 'ritual'." Tong Yan said after observing Xiang carefully.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of passing the "self-certification" not long ago, Zuo Dao interjected decisively:
"What do you mean by rituals and techniques?"
Tong Yan, who was staring at the figure in the fog, glanced at Zuo Dao and seemed not surprised by his question. Perhaps it was because Zuo Dao had the ability to perform 'spells' as they said, and he "researched" it himself. , so she didn’t treat him as an ordinary person, she answered patiently.
"Spells are very practical, and the methods are usually very hidden. In terms of extensive harm, they are not very harmful. For example, the paper sword in your hand can only kill one person at a time, while the ritual..." Tong Yan simply said He introduced a few words, and then said:
"This is not the case with rituals. The early preparations are very cumbersome. Common rituals require living sacrifices. If not, the requirements for other aspects will be extremely stringent. At the same time, there must not be any mistakes in the early stages of the ceremony. Once there is a problem, it will affect the ceremony. The opponent will cause great harm, and during the time period when the problem occurs, it will be extremely difficult for the opponent to use the abilities related to the ritual.
"Only when the "problem" of the "problem ritual" is solved can one choose to give up the ritual or choose to try again. During this time, unless the cost of overdrawing one's life or other costs, the ritualist at this time will even be worse than an ordinary person. .
"However, the risks are proportional to the benefits. A completed ritual will have many abilities that cannot be summarized, and within the scope of the other party's ritual, the host will have a natural home field advantage."
Zuo Dao, who listened carefully, organized the following words for this world:
"As if others in the opponent's field are naturally at a disadvantage, like now?"
"Very accurate, yes." Tong Yan approved:
"We are in each other's 'ritual' now. Oh, I forgot to tell you that during the previous communication, Quan Hu and I went to your house, and a man similar to you walked out, and some fighting broke out."
The other party's intention was obviously to explain their previous caution.
"Understood," Zuo Dao expressed his attitude.
At this time, more and more "neighbor leaders" with figures in the fog stared at Zuo Dao and the other three "friendly". Zuo Dao also discovered that the two people from the General Affairs Bureau did not seem anxious at this time, and were even a little happy. Procrastination.
Quan Hu, who turned into a werewolf, looked at this scene and suddenly said:
"This is a complete ceremony. It is difficult for us to break it from the inside. The increase in personnel has been dealt with in the real world without any accident. All we have to do is delay." Quan Hu said.
He was trying to calm Zuo Dao's mind, worrying that the other party's panic would cause irreparable consequences.
"Understood," Zuo Dao understood: "I will cooperate with you, but there are more and more of these things, so we just watch?"
"Originally," Quan Hu admired Zuo Dao's calmness. After he finished speaking, he paused and said:
"But now you can change your strategy. You have a technique. No matter how you created it, as long as it is successful, it will have the ability to damage these things. Therefore, you must also contribute. I need you to cooperate with Tong Yan to protect each other's safety. .”
Quan Hu's words obviously express some doubts about Zuo Dao's way of mastering techniques. After all, there are too few such people. If there are, they are all rare talents.
"What about you?" Zuo Dao didn't pay attention to Quan Hu's words. The other party allowed him to temporarily team up with Tong Yan, who seemed not good at fighting.
It can be seen from this that although they still have a certain degree of doubt about themselves, with the previous "self-certification" as endorsement, they still decided to give trust on this occasion, which is enough.
Quan Hu, who transformed into a werewolf, now opened his hands, revealing sharp claws that were glowing with light. He answered Zuo Dao's question:
"I'm going to clean up some shit."
