Chapter 8 Unexpected Harvest
The slightly bulging brown envelope did not have any special protective measures. Ye Lai opened the envelope easily.
The thing contained in the envelope was a piece of handwritten red letter paper, and on it was an old pocket watch that seemed to be used as a paperweight.
Ye Lai took out the old pocket watch from the envelope. After opening it, the hands on it were still ticking.
“This pocket watch, could it be that one?” said Ye Lai, who felt that the pocket watch in front of him looked familiar.
Ye Lai gently closed the pocket watch, then stuffed the pocket watch back into the envelope, and at the same time pulled out the red letter paper filled with dense fonts.
Putting the envelope aside casually, Ye Lai carefully read the red letter paper in his hand.
[My name is Fang Zheng. When you read this sentence, I will be dead. ]
[Everyone will die, and I am no exception. The supernatural incident "Onikii" that broke out in Daito City No. 1 High School has been solved a long time ago. Only a small part of the incomplete ghost puzzle has been exposed, so I can conclude that someone is specifically targeting me this time. The purpose of the supernatural incident that was triggered should be for the ghost heart in my body, Bing Xin. Before this, I had only dealt with one group of people, and that was the Pendulum Clock Survival Club in the ancient mansion of Dadong Citizen. ]
[Therefore, knowing that I was bound to die, I tried my best to collect some of their information before I died, and risked my life to steal it (Additional: It is suspected that it was handed over intentionally, and it may be a fake) Wang Chaling's pocket watch, although this request is too much, I hope you can avenge me one day, please. ]
There are also various comments written under these lines.
For example: that ancient house in the Republic of China is not an ancestral house, but a cursed house. It is a cursed house. Wang Chaling does not live there, but the property rights belong to his Wang family. Now He inherited it, but inheriting does not mean owning it. Even Wang Cha Ling was unwilling to set foot on Fang Cha Ling easily, so strictly speaking, the curse of the pendulum clock had nothing to do with him. When he realized that the curse of the pendulum clock was out of control, he also tried to solve it. Never go to Wang Cha Ling. Trouble with the spirit, the time on the pocket watch matches the time in the ancient house, etc.
"I see. Does Fang want me to avenge him after his death?" Ye Lai took a deep breath and said.
Putting away the letter paper and envelope, he finally understood what Fang Zheng meant.
The reason why we do not directly mention the members of the Full Pendulum Clock Survival Club is to allow myself, as a new ghost controller, to slowly investigate and grow little by little, and to prevent a person from dying young after failing to seek revenge in a hurry.
And not to mention the location of the ancient residence of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, this is also true, but it is a pity that Ye Lai is a time traveler. He who understands the original work cannot not know the curse of the pendulum clock.
Maybe Ye Lai could choose to refuse to agree to help in revenge, but not only would this make him feel guilty on his conscience, but without Fang Zheng attracting the source of the ghost vine at the beginning, he would not have survived to control the faceless ghost face.
After sorting out his next thoughts, Ye Lai sat calmly on the sofa, with his feet on the small red lacquered wooden bench, patiently waiting for Zhao Leiling to come back when he went to buy breakfast.
When he is bored, he plans to further develop the supernatural power he has mastered.
With a casual wave of his pale right hand, Ye Lai sprinkled twinkling snowflakes in the air around him, looking extremely beautiful.
"Damn it, Emperor Ye Tian, why have you learned how to use ice magic? Do you want to change your profession to a mage?" Wang Jiaxin complained next to Ye Lai.
Ye Lai's face suddenly darkened: "Can you please be quiet for me?"
The floating bits of frost and snow are not fatal, and Wang Jiaxin on the side stepped forward to catch them with his hands. Slightly cold, it seems that such a small-scale supernatural being cannot even kill ordinary people.
But Ye Lai knew very well that if he came into contact with something containing supernatural powers, the spread of this small frost flower would be enough to freeze a truly terrifying ghost, and the sudden drop in temperature could easily freeze a living person to death.
It’s just that he is temporarily unable to create the size of the frozen ghost vines on his own without external help. At most, he can create a small snow field around him that is no more than one meter in size.
"Wait, create a small snow sky around yourself?" After reacting, Ye Lai suddenly said to himself.
He is able to change the temperature around his body and use his supernatural power to create a snowy scene that only exists in winter. Isn’t this ability to distort reality and influence the environment through supernatural power the ghost realm?
"Wang Jiaxin, please leave my side first. I want to make a small attempt."
"Okay, Emperor Ye Tian, do you want to practice showing off in front of you ordinary people?"< br>
Ye Lai suddenly lost his smile.
Is this guy sick?
That was what he thought in his heart, but what Ye Lai said was another sentence: "Be careful, I'm going to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, the supernatural power in his body was ready to explode. When Ye Lai came out, his face was pale, his body temperature dropped sharply, he quickly moved away from Wang Jiaxin, and hurriedly walked outside.
Midway, the extremely low temperature left two faint traces of snow on the ground, which lingered for a long time.
"Sure enough, the supernatural frost cannot be affected by normal temperature. In that case, maybe only Li Jun's will-o'-the-wisp or furnace fire and other supernatural flames can affect the supernatural power of the Faceless Ghostface."
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Ye Lai frowned, but the frost that had formed on his body showed no trace of melting under the sunlight.
“Hoo, ho, my whole body feels so cold. As time goes by, the speed of frostbite repaired by supernatural power will be a little lower than the speed of frostbite caused by erosion of the body.”
“But before that, .I can freely change everything around me.”
With a thought, one meter of Ye Lai’s body was directly filled with cold snowflakes, forming a semicircular snowball, and the next second it turned into an ice wall. Protected him.
He still continues to develop his abilities.
"Try to see if you can teleport, create illusions and other basic abilities of the ghost realm." Ye Lai said thoughtfully.
Almost immediately after the idea came to my mind.
The ground within one meter of Ye Lai's feet turned into smooth, reflective, crystal clear ice.
Then Ye Lai just raised his toes. The next moment his toes landed, they inexplicably crossed a meter away and appeared on the edge of the ice.
At the same time, the smooth ice surface also reflected the sunlight. Under Ye Lai's deliberate manipulation and transformation guidance, he actually created an identical illusion in his sight.
But he was not satisfied with this.
"By continuously solidifying new frost in the air under your feet, you can lift yourself up into the air. This should be able to achieve a flying effect." Ye Lai had an idea.
Click, click.
The ice surface under his feet inexplicably broke away from the ground. In an unreasonable way, a new layer of ice appeared every one meter above the ground. Ye Lai flew to ten meters in the air and stopped.
This is not the limit of flight. As the center of the ghost domain, Ye Lai can constantly move on the newly created ice. Theoretically, he can rise infinitely, but he just doesn't want to do such meaningless things.
“It’s really an unexpected gain. After using the Winter Scenery Ghost Realm, the non-consuming time is almost five minutes. Only at this point in time does the body’s repair speed reach a balance with the body’s frostbite speed.”
While summarizing, Ye Lai cleaned up all the frost that lost its power after being one meter away from him.
"Without the help of other supernatural beings to spread, will I lose my supernatural power if I am too far away from the source?" Ye Lai's eyes moved slightly.
Maybe it’s because his understanding of the ghost realm has always been from the perspective of the original protagonist Yang Jian’s ghost eyes, so now he has discovered that he already has a ghost realm.
It's just that this ghost realm is special. In a sense, it is the same as Yang Jian's ghost realm. It has its own unique supernatural characteristics: it can only change the environment in the direction of winter scenery.
However, the intensity is unknown, and the range is extremely small, but it can affect reality.
Ye Lai himself believed that not all ghost areas were layered like Yang Jian Ghost Eye, so he did not directly identify the level of ghost areas in Dongjing Ghost Area.
Similarly, in the absence of comparison, it is impossible to use Li Jun’s ghost realm in the original work as a benchmark.
Suddenly.
Wang Jiaxin, who was still on the sofa just now, rushed out with her mobile phone and shouted suddenly: "It's not good! Emperor Ye Tian, look at this text message, something happened."
"What happened? "
Ye Lai, who vaguely guessed what happened, calmly took the phone.
What is displayed above is a text message.
[Central Square, District D, Dadong City, bring the letter to redeem the person before twelve o'clock, otherwise your friend's life will be at risk. ]
Zhizi, zizi.
The huge force crushed the phone to pieces, and Ye Lai, whose eyes seemed to be gushing with anger, said coldly to Wang Jiaxin: "Take that little red lacquered wooden bench and let's go, let's go rescue the old man. Zhao!”
Do these people really think he is easy to bully? !
What Ye Lai hates most in his life is being kidnapped, especially the kind that threatens his friends to force him to obey. This undoubtedly directly pricked his anger and hatred at the same time.
What a pendulum clock curse, I will kill you all today.
Even with the supernatural erosion, Ye Lai's angry mood still exists.
At this time, Ye Lai's gloomy face was ashen, and the influence of the previous use of the ghost realm had not completely disappeared. His skin was pale and exuded the smell of corpse, and he looked like a corpse.
Weird but without any sense of violation.
Wang Jiaxin, who had never seen such a leaf before, was so frightened that she immediately walked out with the small red lacquered wood bench in the living room.
"If you encounter a ghost attacking you later, just hit it with a bench." After admonishing him, Ye Lai unfolded the winter ghostland and pulled Wang Jiaxin, who seemed to understand, to step on the ice. , flew directly into the air, and rushed from the suburbs to the central square.
Time is very tight. After all, the initiative is not in Ye Lai's hands. Zhao Leiling is in danger at any time.
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