Chapter 81 Posts on the Rules of Ghosts
Like being drowned in the deep sea, the torrent of knowledge pours into the brain, fragmented, dark, and suffocatingly oppressive.
Wei Miao's figure paused, and her consciousness was immersed in the ritual gifts.
If you come to the dark Dead Sea, she stands on the water. This is the manifestation of her consciousness. She looked down and saw herself in the mirror on the water, wearing a gray rabbit hood and a red priest's robe. The cross pupils on her forehead were forced to close, conveying her unwillingness to open her eyes.
At this time, the strange black reflection actually became active, twisting its figure and "standing up" from the water. The flowing liquid built its sculpture-like shape, and its outline was exactly the same as Wei Miao.
But Wei Miao couldn't see its face clearly, and could only see its crescent-shaped smile.
Wei Miao raised the corners of her mouth, and her grinning face was exactly like it: "Who are you?"
In the empty space with no boundaries, there was a voice echoing and responding, that It had the same timbre as hers, but was as dark and low as the desert wind and sand: "I am you, the dark side of you. The darkness hidden in your heart awakens me."
"No." Wei Miao shook her head, Scarlet eyes stared directly at it, "There has never been any darkness in me. I am who I am, a highly unified personality. There is no darkness or light."
As soon as the words fell, it grinned. It expanded in an instant and swallowed itself. Colorful lights burst out from it, shattering the entire black space.
At the moment when the concept of time is lost, all the colors are concentrated into one point, like crumpled colored paper, intertwined with hallucinatory pigments, and even the layers can be detected.
Then a gorgeous mirror stretched out at an incomprehensible angle. The gray frame was embedded with scarlet eyes of different sizes. The four corners of the base were in the shape of red blades, with the tip touching the ground. It's ferocious and strange going up.
The appearance of [Mr. Gray Rabbit] was reflected on the mirror, but the next moment the mirror shattered, the reflection was torn apart, and the mirror images were intertwined. In an instant, it returned to the original state, but there was no longer any image on it, but it was completely black.
The thick, abyss-like dark ocean swept in from the unknown border again, swallowing up Wei Miao's perception.
But she was floating soberly and with ease.
In reality, in the red light that seemed to melt everything, Xia Ziyuan began to twitch unconsciously.
The red light condensed into tentacles and sank into her body, groping to pull something out.
As several light groups of different colors were pulled out by the red light, Xia Ziyuan fell down from strength, her face pale.
The red light began to shrink into the magic circle, dimming little by little.
Wei Miao's eyes were closed tightly, her expression was peaceful, and her soft facial features were slightly split in the red light.
It wasn't until the magic circle completely lost its magic and stopped shining that Wei Miao opened her eyes and looked at the fallen Xia Ziyuan with a √ at the corner of her mouth.
If there is any award for the most beautiful tool player, Wei Miao must apply for one for this player, but it is not the end of her value yet.
I hope this player can stay sane during the curtain call.
In her mind, her wild ravings were forced to be forgotten, leaving only the newly acquired knowledge. She had pieced together the fragmented puzzle pieces into a complete picture, which she could understand and read smoothly.
She already knew the next steps.
"It's just...the Mirror of Demonic Void?"
Wei Miao could not forget that person's name no matter what, as if it was engraved in his soul.
[Eruditer] The magic circle has a "flaw" that will never occur in normal rituals. As a sacrifice magic circle, it has no directional symbols or array structure, which means that the object of sacrifice is Uncertain, maybe someone passed by and responded casually, it's a "random draw".
Among the few common sense she had about magic circles, this was a typical act of seeking death. If the sacrifice is unsatisfactory, the responder can turn against the host at any time and squeeze the host to death after swallowing the sacrifice. Many beings harbor pure ill will toward humanity.
Therefore, general sacrificial rituals have strict rules and procedures, which are recorded in the classics of each major camp. They are dared to be used after countless trials and corrections by pioneers. If what Wei Miao did this time was known to other supernatural beings, they would sincerely call her "Master of Ritual."
But when she obtained the title of Erudite, just the knowledge instillation from the "Instruction Manual" allowed her to learn many honorary names. It can be seen that there are many big bosses squatting behind this identity token. Random luck.
But it needs to be measured. The sacrifices she can offer this time are various extraordinary items and abilities mastered by players, and the knowledge she seeks is also qualified. It is just a mere ritual of offering sacrifices to the Thousand-Eyed God. The simpler you want, the less you pay.
And high-ranking beings disdain the slightest benefit. If you give more than you ask for, He will take the initiative to compensate you.
This time, while completing the ritual, the "Mirror of Demonic Void" also stuffed some private goods into it, telling her the improved magic circle and prayers that pointed to the sacrifice to Him.
But Wei Miao vaguely felt that this was more than just this, and there was something else she didn't know about.
Afterwards, Xia Ziyuan was completely weak when she woke up. Wei Miao asked her to rest here for a while before returning to the dormitory.
The secret eye in her body belongs to Wei Miao's ability, so it was not taken away by the Demonic Mirror.
After helping Wei Miao erase the ritual circle, the roommates returned to their desks like zombies.
Wei Miao sat on the bed and looked at her mobile phone. On the school forum, the alumni have always been good at everything. They are not only capable of becoming keyboard warriors, but those who can get into this good university have at least an IQ no lower than the average. People, coupled with daily supernatural influence, and based on the fragmented information provided by netizens, someone actually sorted out the rules of ghosts.
The experience brought by death is like a thorn, urging students to find out the truth about death.
Among the many analysis posts, there is one post that combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and includes all known ghosts.
This poster is called "Tianlan Ditu".
“The following is a murderous ghost, please keep it in mind and don’t break the rules!!!”
“1. Alarm clock ghost: The alarm clock cycles more than twice in the morning, and on the third It will appear every time!”
"2. Laundry Ghost: Don't jump in line when washing clothes! Don't stay in front of the washing machine for more than one minute! You must take out the clothes within one minute after washing!"
"3. Mirror Ghost: Don't jump in front of the bathroom mirror Standing for too long, this time varies from person to person, but just washing your hands will not trigger the rule."
"4. Tongue-cutting ghost: Don't speak ill of others behind their backs, or your tongue will be cut off. Then died suddenly!"
"5. Staircase ghost: unknown. Most of the missing people still don't know their details, they are probably dead."
"The following are scary ghosts, don't let the students you encounter them. If you panic, you can stay safe as long as you follow the methods to avoid it.”
"1. Head-touching ghost: He is elusive. He likes to touch heads indiscriminately. It does not hurt anyone. It is better to be touched than to be killed."
"2. Toilet ghost: a ghost that lives in the toilet. He wears black high-heeled shoes and knows how to Stand in front of your door when you are going to the toilet, and slowly poke your head from the next room. This may be a good way to faint, or you can escape."
"3. Call the ghost: Ghosts wandering on the road, don’t look back when someone calls you, it will only scare people, or at most make them faint.”
After reading this post, Wei Miao. Knowing that even if Wei Chuanwu didn't instigate her, her determination to kill the good for justice would become even stronger.
According to book friends in the comment area, I learned that the author of "Disordered Cruises" had recommended this book, and I would like to recommend it here. As far as I know, this is a novel about strong women without cp, and it seems to have been published at the same time as me. The book just hit the shelves too early.
(End of this chapter)