"I've contacted you."
The little paper man crawled out from different places on Fatty Quan Hu, floated to their ears and said something.
In the wind hood, the fat man looked like he had seen a ghost:
"Is this fucking technique so powerful?"
Zuo Dao ignored the fat man's words.
This kind of thing can only be transformed by human beings and pass the blame to "Mystery". Anyway, "Mystery" is a basket, and everything can be put in it.
If it can be used, it is "reasonable", and this is also his understanding of various "miracles" in this world since he learned about it.
After all, the principle of paper-cutting is different from the techniques of this world. The techniques of this world only absorb the price, and then pass the techniques imprinted in the "soul sea" that Zuo Dao considers, and the "spirit" they consider. Imprint' to inspire.
The paper-cutting technique he mastered is driven directly by the soul, without a layer of relay relationship. Therefore, when the world can be isolated, the link between souls can still work.
Of course, this is not a question of who is stronger or weaker. It can only be said that in terms of "anti-interference", they have not put enough firewalls in this direction, but this is only the ceremony they have seen so far. What other things are like, I don't know. .
"We have basically used all the imaginary responses we had on the road. Tong Yan has been injected with sedatives. The paper figures in reality cannot yet find our location in the 'ritual space'. The mall customers are dispersing... "
Zuo Dao steadily changed the topic, listed the important things at present, the possibility that the person performing the ceremony might be the chairman of Wanhe Shopping Mall, and recited the conversation with himself.
Quan Hu, who transformed into a werewolf, moved his hands when he heard Tong Yan's situation, gathered his thoughts and asked the fat man beside him:
"Fat man, the ceremony begins."
The fat man nodded and pulled off a necklace from his neck. There was a deep red crystal in the middle of the necklace, about the size of a thumb. Without hesitation, he clasped his hands together.
——Ritual·Converting the hidden into reality
As the ceremony unfolded, the deity on the first floor and the paper man on the second floor simultaneously saw that the environment began to overlap and become distorted.
Ritual hedging begins!
Time, now.
"Why do you ask about my ritual?"
Before Shen Zhecheng could continue, he suddenly roared angrily.
At this time, Quan Hu and Fatty returned to the first floor from the ritual space on another floor.
In other words, the two levels of ritual space overlapped.
The turbid color energy on the second floor also spread out at this moment.
At this time, the three Zuo Dao people felt a strange gaze behind them.
But they made a tacit agreement not to look back.
Because of what Tongyan encountered after she turned on her spiritual vision, they were reminded that if the big eyeballs were not seen on the first level, then which level did Tongyan see?
Obviously, it’s the second level, so——
——Looking at each other will probably cause a mental shock.
Not to mention Quan Hu and Fatty, who have both seniority and experience, Zuo Dao himself is not a fool. He knows when to look directly at fear and when to avoid the "darkness".
However, avoidance does not mean true avoidance.
"Fat man, Quan Hu." In the windshield on the other side, two small paper figures suddenly spoke.
Then, the two little paper figures turned around and turned on their spiritual vision.
Then, the paper man also saw the "thing" Tong Yan mentioned.
And...it's a fucking eyeball!
The next moment, the paper bodies of the two little paper figures were mottled and yellowish, like the stains left by coffee dripping on the white paper, and the weirdest thing was that a pupil began to appear faintly among the stains.
At the same time, among the two people who were reminded by Zuo Dao, Quan Hu opened his claws and pinched him.
Damn it!
At the entrance of Wanhe Shopping Mall, the paper spirit floating outside was trembling, and the spiritual essence on his body was rippled, but it soon returned to stability.
"This eyeball is a bit fierce, and it was just a little bit close to contaminating my paper spirit. Fortunately, Quan Hu and I are physically and mentally cut off from each other."
At this time, the law enforcement car was inside.
Because the authority of the radio station is not as high as that of the terminal or the emergency button, after several twists and turns, it was finally transferred to the last station, and then the paper man made a voice, briefly and quickly describing what happened and the key points:
"...Yes, that's it, team leader, come quickly!"
General Affairs Bureau.
In the underground floor, there is a floor that can only be reached by team leaders and special personnel through a dedicated elevator.
There are no floor numbers, and there is a row of doors with uniform colors in a fan-shaped layout leaving the elevator.
One of them.
Zang Ti hung up the internal phone and glanced at Yan Fang, his partner.
"Get to work, your fat guy is looking for you crying."
Yan Fang drew out his two swords, glanced at them, and said nothing.
The next moment, mysterious lines appeared on their ceiling, two light beams enveloped them, and they disappeared instantly.
"Permission Approval"
"Emergency Start·Rainbow Bridge"
"Incident correction·Level 4 to be determined"
At the gate of Wanhe Shopping Mall, customers were still running for their lives amid the two-pronged approach of paper man explosions and white tiger executions in the left aisle, but the number was much smaller than not long ago.
The people fleeing found a rainbow light pillar in the sky, and a man and a woman walked out of it. Before they could have any other ideas in their panic, another secret ritual followed closely behind.
——Secret Ritual·The Four Seasons of Anping
The second mystery shrouded the people, which alleviated the panic in the hearts of the refugees, but it seemed as if there was a voice saying to them: Run quickly and don't look back.
Zangwei held a cigarette in her mouth. Through the smoke, she seemed to be looking at another scenery and sighed:
"It's so filthy."
"Disgusting." Yan Fang said with sparks sparking from the friction between his two knives.
After saying that, the two of them walked in the opposite direction with windy steps, moving very quickly.
From the two stacks of the ceremony space, the paper man was contaminated and damaged, the other small paper man in the law enforcement vehicle finished shaking the phone, the rainbow bridge descended, and Zang Cao Yanfang arrived. This took a total of fifteen seconds.
In real space, inside the shopping mall.
The little paper people who were stuck in reality were always trying to find the "node" of the ritual in order to support the deity. At this time, the little paper people realized that support was coming. Under Yan Fang's vigilant and smiling gaze, they suddenly gathered together.
When faced with the extremely unreasonable "divided space" situation in this world, Zuodao's current methods really have no good solution for the time being.
At this time, we have to let the "original people" take advantage of their home field.
On the other side, there is the ritual space.
After Quan Hu crushed the little paper figurine, except for Tong Yan who fell into a coma, all three of them were in trouble.
"We can't look at that eyeball. It has a strong "pollution" ability. The two team leaders, Zang Tiao and Yan Fang, have already arrived on the first floor of the shopping mall." Zuo Dao said after touching the bottom once, taking the opportunity to synchronize the situation in the real space. .
Quan Hu turned his back to his big eyes and answered:
"This is bound by the rules of the 'ritual'. At least at this stage, we have to look directly into our eyes to be affected."
"Brothers..." The fat man also spoke at this time, his fat cheeks were trembling wildly, and he was sweating profusely as he said:
"Without new spiritual materials, I can no longer hold on to my fucking ritual! Fatty, I don't want to overclock!"
