PFC Chapter 536 Taibai, what do you think we should do?
Chapter 536 Taibai, what do you think we should do?
Chapter 536 Taibai, what do you think we should do?
This was a gamble. Yang Jian was betting that this "weirdness" called the chat group could bring him some useful information. Even if he was really targeted, it would be a matter for later and would not take his life immediately.
Now he has only this one choice except to trade with the human skin paper.
Since even human skin paper cannot make the so-called "predictions", why not give it a try?
Anyway, we are already in a desperate situation, but there is a problem. If we get into trouble with new weirdness, then this thing may be more dangerous than human skin paper!
Of course, there is also a probability.
That is, this thing is consistent with the description when it first appeared in my mind, and it is not a ghost!
Yang Jian could operate with his own thoughts and ideas. He scrolled down directly to the initial record after he joined the group. Soon, he saw the information uploaded by a group member with the ID "Klein".
Among them, after uploading the book "Mysterious Resurrection", the other party specifically tagged him and said:
——【“My name is Yang Jian. When you see this sentence, I will be dead.”
A strange parchment scroll, an eye peeking into the darkness, this is the story of a person who survived. 】
Damn it!
Even human skin paper was included.
He remembered something called a nesting doll. He, Yang Jian, was the innermost thing. He was wrapped in human skin, and this thing was wrapped in human skin.
Everything I have experienced, including my future, is in this book?!
The feeling of anticipation and joy that had not appeared for a long time rose and fell with the beating of my heart.
Yang Jian gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to open the book. Even though if the book was real, then the way for him to survive must be in it. The role of the human skin paper on him would be completely changed and would no longer be the only option.
Moreover, if this book is real, then this group chat might be able to change his fate!
but.
Yang Jian typed his first message and observed his surroundings while preparing to activate his Ghost Eye: "Hello everyone, how do I use this Boundary Breaking Talisman after taking it out?"
Soon, the first reply came.
Li Changshou: "Same question, fellow Taoists, please give me some advice."
Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "Dip yourself in boy's urine and silently recite 'Yuxu disciple Yang Jian, please help me cross the boundary'. When you receive the message 'Real-time order has been delivered successfully', just wait for him to pick you up."
Meng Qi: "Does it cost mileage to drive this far?"
Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "How should I know? I'm not Yuan Shi Tian Zun."
It looked like a bunch of stupid netizens chatting and bragging in an online chat group. This atmosphere reminded Yang Jian of the forum where he had offended the "knocking ghost" before.
At that time, the ghost slave with the ID called Thunder King was still sending messages after his death.
Yang Jian: "Everyone, stop joking, I'm really asking for your advice."
Zhang Chulan: "Aren't you two kidding me, Immortal Venerable Fang Yuan? I'll know how to use that thing once I take it out."
"Are you afraid of the curse mark, or are you afraid of triggering the conditions for the evil spirit to kill? There is no need to explain the greatness of the Immortal Master! I forgot what happened next after this hint."
Gu Yue Fangyuan: "Zhang Tianyu, you forgot to change your name back."
Zhang Tianyu: "Okay, Master Fang Yuan!"
Gu Yue Fang Yuan: "@Fang Zheng, good brother, open the door quickly, I will use the cross-border talisman to come to you, I will not teach outsiders, I will only teach you."
Yang Jian felt a little embarrassed, but when he thought that there was another person accompanying him, the embarrassment disappeared.
Just like Zhou Zheng said, people like them can only struggle to survive in this world.
In the current desperate situation, it doesn’t matter whether you offend anyone or not. Only by treading on thin ice can you maximize the possibility of survival.
Yang Jian held his breath, opened the book "Mysterious Revival" and flipped through it quickly. The forum, the knocking ghost, the ghost eye, the escape from No. 7 Middle School, and the tampering of his memory when he returned home all matched up.
He didn't have time to flip through the pages quickly, so he just quickly turned to the place corresponding to his current location and examined it carefully.
as expected
If this thing had not appeared, I would have already made a deal with the parchment scroll.
But only by letting the human parchment eat the ghost shadow can you complete the control.
But now is not the time to read novels, and this is not his bed at home, so it cannot provide him with a safe environment to read slowly.
At this point, Yang Jian had already believed 90% in this chat group. When he saw that there were still so many chapters left, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
I'm still quite capable of surviving.
He won't die in a short while.
If the information is correct, you can be a little bolder when doing business with human skin paper.
'Not the most important thing'
Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, his Adam's apple swallowed hard, he raised his empty hand in the body bag, and an idea came to his mind.
A talisman appeared in his hand.
He stared at the talisman with wide eyes, and in his other hand, the contents on the human skin paper began to change, sometimes blurry, sometimes clear. But in the end, it became exactly the same words as before.
"I've only been in Huanggang Village for three days, and I'm already at my wits' end. Perhaps I'll die here."
Wait, it’s not over yet, there are a few more words at the end.
"No, I learned how to control the second evil spirit."
The future has changed!
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth curled up. He hadn't smiled like this for a long time since he became a ghost rider.
The content on the human skin paper is still changing——"I will now make a deal with the human skin paper."
Yang Jian smiled even more happily, squinted his eyes at the human skin paper, and said coldly: "Wrong."
[Gu Yue Fang Yuan applies to enter your world, yes/no]
no!
You he@%#
Fang Zheng opened his mouth to speak. He was originally flipping through the book when the other party sent him an application. Out of curiosity, he took out his phone and searched for the familiar name.
After searching, I actually found the corresponding book, but the book was blocked due to the crackdown in the past two days, so I only found some information.
After asking an acquaintance for resources and taking a quick look at it, and then asking people in the class group who had seen it, Fang Zheng suddenly felt unwell and broke out in a cold sweat.
Damn it!
It would be strange if it didn’t get a 404 error!
【whether】
【whether】
【whether】
NO! No! No!
Fang Zheng: "Brother, I'm not the real Gu Yue Fang Zheng! Don't apply again, can you go back to Qing Mao Mountain to find your brother?!"
Tang San: "I'm not kidding you anymore. I'm not the real Gu Yue Fang Yuan. I'm Tang Sanzang."
Where is the Tang Sanzang so abstract? Do you think I will believe your nonsense at the first time? !
Also, you missed a word.
I already have information about myself and others, so there is no reason why others don’t know about Gu Yue Fang Yuan.
Although looking at the impressive IDs in the group and the way they were joking just now, they might really be fakes.
However, his disadvantage as a newcomer also emerged. The IDs in this group can be changed at will, and it is unclear whether the other people are really him. There are a few people he doesn't know and he can't find them.
Fang Zheng: "I want to ask you a question. Why does my copy only contain today's content and not the rest?"
Su Lin: "I didn't finish writing the rest, so it was blocked."
Fang Zheng: “?”
You tell me that I, a righteous, friendly, positive, passionate and good young man, have been banned?!
Fang Zheng lay in bed for a long time, then he stood up, looked at the moon outside the window, and took a breath.
"Brilliant."
There's a lot of stuff stuck in my throat and I don't know whether I should say it or not.
I had hoped to find clues about the whereabouts of Sanyan and the five ghosts carrying the incense through the following content, and was filled with joy, but this is the result?!
Fang Zheng frowned.
At this time, someone started talking in the group again, but it was not the person who had changed his name before.
Xiao Yan: "Would you like to meet up with us new friends in Douqi Continent? Today is a banquet, so we are having dinner here with some friends."
Travel to other worlds?
This seems pretty good.
However, Fang Zheng was a little conflicted at this time. According to the description in the chat group, he didn't need to worry too much about his personal safety.
The premise is that there are no evil people in it, such as XX party X.
[Administrator Ye Fan started the live broadcast]
Seeing the prompt, Fang Zheng clicked on it, and saw a beautiful scene like a fairyland unfolding before him.
The immersive sensory experience is more real than any other movie-watching product. He can even feel some majestic and lofty things, and even the atmosphere around him.
And
That table of food and drinks was even more exaggerated than the Manchu-Han banquet.
"Gurgle..."
Fang Zheng took out a talisman in a serious manner. He looked so good, so he must not be a demon.
Tonight, Alice's fantasy journey takes her to the Douqi Continent.
"The Fifth"
Su Lin used his magic power to pick up the paper figure that had fallen to the ground, and reluctantly pushed aside a pile of inappropriate memorials. He leaned on the table with one hand and looked at the one-way portal opposite.
"Your Majesty, you should deal with these memorials as soon as possible. These are things we cannot do on our own." Taibai Jinxing advised.
Su Lin had said a few days ago that he would come back to deal with it, but there has been no movement.
It just so happened that Su Lin asked him to get some wine from the Heaven as a transaction. Through the means left by the Emperor of Heaven and the Heavenly Venerable, he was able to travel to other worlds and travel here.
He put down some rare treasures, and in accordance with the will of the Emperor of Heaven, took away a pile of treasures and weapons that Ye Fan had taken out and prepared to put them back into the Heavenly Treasury.
Then, Taibai Jinxing took out some letters with the mark of the true spirit and walked towards Meng Qi, whose eyebrows were twitching unconsciously.
"Tianzun, this is what Guangchengzi, Jinling Shengmu and others asked me to send."
There was no other way. Some old-timers in the orthodox and unorthodox sects refused to obey the management of other people in the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court was also not in a position to interfere in the affairs of certain sects, so it could only help deliver some letters.
The Three Realms were in a period of disrepair and needed reconstruction. Otherwise, he would not dare to disturb the interest of these two people at this time.
"I'll take my leave." After delivering the gifts, Taibai Jinxing didn't ask any more questions. He bowed and prepared to leave.
"The sixth one" Su Lin suddenly asked:
"Taibai, it's not that I don't want to go back and deal with the affairs of the Three Realms, but you said that I sincerely invited others to the banquet, and they agreed to come, but they have been wasting time here, killing time with paper figures. What should I do?"
Upon hearing this, Taibai Jinxing paused and whispered, "Your Majesty, who is this powerful person?"
"A celestial fairy or golden immortal from a foreign land who we met by chance, probably." Su Lin said as he glanced at the paper figure in his hand.
"How can this be possible!" Taibai Jinxing showed an indignant expression, and said in a voice transmission: "If he were in the universe under our jurisdiction, the Thunder Department would definitely strike him to pieces. Your Majesty, would you like to summon the heavenly soldiers and generals to 'invite' him here?"
"No, no, no, the seventh one. I'm just asking casually." Su Lin took the seventh paper man in his hand.
From the first one to the seventh one, the details of each paper man are different.
Perhaps they are trying to figure out how to manipulate across the barriers of dimensional time and space, trying to solve this technical problem?
Unlike the incarnation, Li Changshou's paper Taoist only has a "head" of its main body, while the other paper Taoists are all puppets and paper figures.
If they are too far apart, and there is no connected device, a short circuit will occur when it runs over.
There is a solution, just like Su Lin did before, connect a "data cable" to the body.
"Seeing is believing. What a talented person." Su Lin was quite impressed and sent those paper Taoists back.
Fang was watching all this in confusion.
If I didn't hear it wrong, then there is something wrong with my ears.
Yang Jian looked around and sat on the futon with Fang Zheng, who was also a newcomer. He was stunned for a while after hearing these conversations.
"How many novels do you two usually read?" Klein walked up to Fang Zheng and Yang Jian, took off his hat, and asked politely, "Have you learned about the other people's information?"
Fang Zheng shook his head: "Only some, mostly martial arts."
He strengthened his martial arts through the Human Skin Sutra and was trying to take the high-level martial arts route, so he made up for it a lot.
Yang Jian also said: "I only know a few."
“You two, close your eyes. I’ll send you a compressed information package.” Klein nodded and said, “Relax.”
Under the influence of the Taoist charm of the enlightenment tea, the tension and vigilance of the two people were greatly reduced. They looked at each other and slowly closed their eyes.
"Brother Li, promise me that you won't do this again in the future." Xiao Yan said.
Han Li remained silent. He actually thought that the opponent's technique was quite good.
About ten seconds later, a man in a black robe walked out from the other end of the door, his angular and handsome face looking around curiously.
What's wrong with that old man? I didn't provoke him, did I?
With Li Changshou's ability to read people's faces, he instantly discovered that there was a white-bearded old man holding a whisk with a look of dissatisfaction, but it was not to the point of malice.
"You go back and do your work first and take the memorial with you. I will be back to deal with it soon." Su Lin said.
Meng Qi quickly stuffed the letters to Taibai Jinxing and said, "Thank you. He will help me deal with it later."
After saying that, he quickly ran to the empty seat next to Fang Zheng, away from Su Lin.
You ride a horse.
Su Lin almost couldn't hold it in.
If there weren't so many people here, I would definitely have a fight with Meng Qi.
"We won't ask whether you are a clone or the real person." Ye Fan raised his wine glass and pointed around: "It's up to you."
Li Changshou smiled embarrassedly.
After reading all the information in the book, he made the decision to take the lead himself after careful consideration and several failed technical experiments.
Of course, except for some key information that will happen in the near future and things that need to be arranged in advance, he has sealed everything else he learned from the book before that.
"The Dragon Palace was just dealing with some matters, and the water tribe was too enthusiastic and couldn't get away." He gave a reason, which was indeed the truth.
Li Changshou looked at everyone, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Li Changshou greets fellow Taoists. The heavens are great, and I wish all of you Taoists prosperity."
The content of the Sutra of Deliverance has been slightly modified, but it doesn’t matter, as the saint is not here.
At this moment, Fang Zheng opened his eyes with an expression of surprise that he could not conceal. He looked around and scanned the faces of the people. He then looked at Meng Qi, who had sat down next to him at some point, and asked, "Yuanshi Tianzun?!"
"I am the Taoist Primordial Being." Meng Qi smiled and nodded, then looked at Li Changshou: "Daoyou, it is more fluent to say 'My Dao is flourishing day by day'."
Li Changshou: “.”
(End of this chapter)