Chapter 182
"Yes, what's wrong?" Singh looked at Ye Tian and asked curiously.
"Wait, wait, let me sort it out." Ye Tian grabbed his hair fiercely.
"Shadow Pearl, the one you hold is Shadow Pearl, right?"
"Yes."
"The words you recited to Shadow Pearl were whispers, right?"
"Yes."
"You just recited the word fantasy in the second half of the sentence, this is..."
"Throne."
"Yes, throne, did you add a throne designation?"
Singer raised his eyebrows and said, "Whispering is originally relying on the power of those thrones. Without designation, how do those thrones know which one you are calling?"
"Wait, wait." Ye Tian raised his hand, thought for a moment, and then said, "The spirit-sentence ritual needs to be designated, and whispering also needs to be designated. , and they all have to recite a paragraph of words. "
Ye Tian raised his head suddenly: "Are the prayers recited in the séance ceremony also delirium?"
Singer was stunned by his surprise, and after two seconds of silence, he said:
"Yes, but not right. To be precise, delirium is what is said after entering the dream state, but the elements that can get a response are all designated elements. The specific elements that can call upon the power of the throne cannot be changed, but the delirium used for the séance is not certain, and the séance is full of freedom.
"Although the throne also has designated elements, those designated elements have never been complete, and everyone uses them in pieces."
Ye Tian recalled the ceremony he encountered yesterday, and said almost incoherently: "So, the sentences of the séance are guessed?"
"You are right, but you must pay attention to distinguishing the unique elements of the twelve thrones, and never mix them together." Singer explained.
"What will happen if you mix them together? ", Ye Tian asked a little more.
Singer: "Someone tried this before, and was torn to pieces by the ritual in an instant."
"Hiss!" Ye Tian took a breath and secretly extinguished the idea of his own death.
Turning around, Ye Tian quickly skipped his summary in his mind:
One: Shadow Pearl, Whispering, and Throne are related.
Two: Shadow Pearl is a medium, and the Throne can be connected through Whispering.
Three: The Throne can be called and respond to power.
"In other words, my Book of Miracles is abnormal, and it turns out to be responding to the initiator of Whispering?" Ye Tian said silently.
Then, he turned around: "You just read two paragraphs in total, why did the tone of the second paragraph change?"
"You have never used Whispering? ", Singh looked at Ye Tian with a little surprise, and replied half puzzledly: "The first sentence is the whisper to call Menghuan into the dream state, and it is also the only whisper that can be initiated by any voice. Once you enter the dream state, you can use other whispers. Ordinary language cannot call the throne. "
"Is that so? I understand. ", Ye Tian pounded his palm lightly, and the confusion was finally solved.
It turns out that the spirit summoning really requires whispering, so what is the use of the news spread by Lai Gun? Those who get the method don't understand whispering, and they can't succeed at all.
Is it just to cheat money?
Not really.
Wait! Ye Tian's expression paused, and he suddenly thought that his predecessor was assigned by Yao Zhe to hold the spirit summoning ceremony.
Does it mean that he should have known these things?
Then why did he ask Hu Dou before, and Hu Dou didn't know these at all?
Or did Ye Tian know these things without telling Hu Dou?
Thoughts slowly retracted, Ye Tian patted Singer and said: "Brother, thank you so much just now."
Singer waved his hand: "It's not a big deal, and you have to leave quickly. Although the fake body has a jumping power beyond my jumping power and a light body, it is fake after all, and will be exposed soon. Moreover, due to the level of Shadow Pearl, he is only equivalent to Mist Level. I can be so strong because my own ability is strengthened in the physical aspect. He copied my advantages, and it is still easy to catch my weaknesses in front of the real strong. "
"Ah? Then I really have to leave quickly." Ye Tian heard that Feng Yue might come back, and he wanted to leave here immediately.
After walking two steps, Ye Tian suddenly stopped and moved back:
"Anyway, we are also in a cooperative relationship. Your mumbling is not a secret, right? Can you teach me a few words? "
...
Squeak.
The dusty warehouse opened, and a dry and sultry breath hit me.
De Biao raised the lamp in his hand and said with a wry smile: "Sorry, because few people have come recently, it's a bit dirty here."
Fanning the dust in front of him, making his nose feel a little better
De Biao said slowly: "In fact, I prepared the supplies before the night watchers came, just in case they had an emergency and couldn't prepare them temporarily. This was not difficult for me. And in order to let my subordinates distinguish, I specially signed with their numbers and captains' names."
"In other words, through this signature, we can know the identity of the night watchers. Although it is not very helpful for our mission, it is a strong medicine for you who have blurred your memory." Feng Shao looked at the shelves and boxes stacked on the ground around him.
"Yes, I thought so too. At that time, there were more supplies, so there must be signed supplies here." De Biao said with a smile.
Fortunately, he was wise at that time and left a memo for himself today.
"Ah, with so many goods, how do you know which signature is their team? And you have a vague impression of them all." Che Qing followed behind, she said with big eyes.
"Then I have to trouble you to read out all the names you can see, maybe I will remember them after hearing them." De Biao spread his hands helplessly.
If he had other records, he would have taken them out and read them long ago, and there was no need to rely on this to remind himself.
"This is the only way, let's get started." Feng Shao used his mental power to remove the soil on a box, revealing the part with words printed on it.
...
Diga walked calmly in the alley in a tuxedo, and some wanderers ran by from time to time wherever he looked.
Diga could feel their anxiety from a distance.
Not only that, since tonight, Diga's mood has been a little uneasy.
"What exactly caused so many unexpected factors? Why have I walked for so long, but I can't feel a place that may be safe."
Diga looked at the surrounding environment with his eyes trembling slightly, as if those dark corners might jump out of monsters and rush towards him at any time.
Gradually, the wanderers around disappeared, leaving only a figure.
As if he noticed something, Diga suddenly raised his head and saw a man with brown hair and blue eyes.
"Xie Jiang?"
Xie Jiang was wearing a suit, with two knives on his waist, and walked straight towards Diga.
"What are you going to do?", Tiga's eyes showed vigilance, and his fingers touched the chain at the end of the pocket watch.
"The people who attacked us before, this account has not been settled yet!", Xie Jiang held the handle of the knife with one hand, and said in a cold tone.
"Wait, aren't you afraid that the night watchers will find out? This will bring trouble to our entire area.", Tiga tapped the pocket watch lightly, and secretly activated his ability.
"Besides, I am a power user, are you sure you want to fight me?"
Xie Jiang did not speak, and only responded to Tiga with a touch of snow-white blade light.
Swish.
Blood splattered, and Tiga covered his shoulder in disbelief.
His ability was completely ineffective!
"Well, as long as you are not discovered, isn't it okay?" Xie Jiang glanced and said indifferently.
Then a yellow fragment appeared, wrapped Xie Jiang and disappeared on the spot.
The scene changed.
A study-like room appeared in front of him. Geng Qi slowly put away the CD on the ground: "Did it delay your work?"
Xie Jiang took off his two swords and put them on the table: "It's enough for me to finish one sword."
Geng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a second of silence, he said: "Did you go to find Tiga?"
"I happened to see him and gave him a sword."
Geng Qi laughed and said: "There is a fatal weakness in his control ability, that is, it has no effect on fearless people. It's just that few people dare to face him without a trace of fear in their hearts."
Xie Jiang did not say much about this, and said:
"I met Aaron."
"Aaron, the deputy of the Asuka Society? Are you not injured?"
Xie Jiang shrugged, and the meaning was obvious.
If he was injured, he would not stand here so calmly.
Geng Qi thought for a moment, his expression gradually becoming serious: "It seems that the news is true, the Death Worship Cult is really here, and the leader is here in person!"
"The Flying Bird Club has confirmed it, and the Mafia should not be absent either, and it just so happens that the Night Watchman also appears at this juncture." Xie Jiang glanced at Geng Qi, waiting for his decision.
Geng Qi sighed deeply:
"The invitation from the Death Worship Cult is not something we can refuse.
"Go to the appointment, and bring Ye Tian with you."
