"Jiutian Lingyin Society... monk?"
Hearing this, Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao were puzzled at the same time.
However, the monk in front of him did not explain his origin in detail, but said coldly: "You young people who don't know the heights of the world are trying to secretly extradite the undead from another world. This is a very dangerous act."
Tsukamoto Sumi's face was startled, her brain reacted for a moment, and she replied firmly: "What we do has nothing to do with you. Besides, a suspicious guy like you who sneaks into the school late at night has no right to say anything about others..."
"Let's go and leave him alone."
After saying that, she put down her arms, grabbed Masao Monobe and left the school in another direction.
She didn't want to stay for a moment with this strange guy whose face was wrapped in gauze and who was wearing black cloth.
But before taking two steps, Tsukamoto Sumi suddenly felt a wave of anger coming from behind. She quickly pushed Monobe Maso away and subconsciously raised her arms to block the sharp blow.
The two arms are supported in front of the body, just resisting the strength of one of the opponent's arms.
Tsukamoto Sumi shook the black-clothed monk's arm away with both arms, then with a sharp look in her eyes, she immediately entered a fighting state, took a karate stance, and charged forward.
For a while, the two of them were fisting and kicking each other on the quiet corridor of the school, and the fight was very lively.
The fight between the two seemed to be back and forth, but in fact the monk in black did not fight with all his heart, but was rather troubled.
Originally I just wanted to pretend to be an expert and persuade young people to return to their lost ways, but I didn't expect it would end up like this...
Of course, it’s no wonder Tsukamoto Sumimi’s reaction was stronger. After all, it’s a dark night for rice flowers and bad guys are rampant.
No matter how much you dress up like Batman, people will not think that you are here to do justice.
Tsukamoto Sumi's karate strength is considered to be at the level of a normal high school female karate master, but her strength is not as good as Maori Ran's.
Because of this, Qin Zhibo did not dare to use his full strength.
After this period of study and training as a substitute, his current Krav Maga proficiency has reached level 4, making him a complete master.
In addition, her own physical fitness is stronger than that of Tsukamoto Sumi who holds an ordinary character card. If she wants to capture her, she will definitely be hurt.
Although traditional kung fu is limited to just a few points, not every martial artist is as good at "kung fu" as Master Ma, who can hold back the explosive power of his muscles at the critical moment and just touch the opponent's forehead lightly like a peerless master.
Therefore, Qin Zhibo was ready to change his approach.
I saw the black-clothed monk's left hand raised as a palm, receiving Tsukamoto Sumi's fist, and then the muscles on one side of his body, shoulders and back worked together to produce a strange rhythm.
At this moment, the monk is not fighting alone, there is also a overalls lover who has possessed his soul.
Damn it!
A strong force hit Tsukamoto Sumi's relatively petite body, knocking her out of balance, staggering a few steps and falling to the ground.
"Tsukamoto!" Masao Monobe, who had been watching the battle, shouted.
Tsukamoto, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth angrily. He was about to get up and continue beating, but suddenly stopped his movements.
It turned out that the other party took out a four-barreled pocket pistol directly from his pocket, and pointed the small muzzle at her.
What era is it now? Are you still competing in martial arts? Comparing weapons, weapons!
Seeing the hot weapon in the hands of the monk in black, Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao immediately looked shocked and did not dare to act rashly again.
"What do you want?" Tsukamoto Sumi slowly got up from the ground and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "Do you want to kill us here?"
Kill? As expected of the Mihua people, they simply skipped the robbery of wealth and sex.
The monk in black shook his head and continued to say in a cold tone: "You misunderstood from the beginning. I just came to let you know how to turn back."
"I know you are trying to channel the souls of your deceased classmates, but ordinary channeling is extremely harmful. If a powerful demon is summoned from the underworld, even the world will be devastated."
"Do you want the world as you know it to be destroyed?"
The mysterious monk's voice was cold and gloomy, and his breath was still calm after the fight just now, giving people the feeling of being an expert outside the world.
Coupled with the monk's extraordinary skills, Tsukamoto Sumi immediately believed what the other party said, and quickly asked: "Then what do you want us to do? Give up?"
"Yes." The monk's tone revealed unquestionable authority.
But then, he changed the subject, "But I can fulfill your little wish and channel your classmates..."
Tsukamoto Sumi gradually widened her eyes, filled with disbelief, and quickly asked: "Are you telling the truth? Can you really let us see Hosaka-kun again?"
"Okay." The monk put the pocket pistol back under the black cloth. There seemed to be some kind of holster inside.
"But you must promise me that you will not allow any psychic rituals to be performed in the future. All actions will be yours."
After hearing this, Tsukamoto Sumi began to think.
Originally, this collective channeling ritual was somewhat unsustainable. Some students were already dissatisfied. How long it could be maintained was a question.
But the mysterious monk in front of me actually offered to provide reliable and safe channeling. This was something I couldn't ask for, as I wanted to see the heroic side of Baoban again.
"I promise you."
Seeing Tsukamoto Sumi agreed, the monk turned to look at Mononobe Masao, "What about you?"
Mononobe Masao glanced at Tsukamoto Sumi, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded.
"Well...the contract has been made. Anyone who breaks his promise shall be punished by eating rocks."
It's similar to a contract of "hanging yourself with a hook and not changing for a hundred years", but in the mouth of this mysterious monk in black, the words seemed to be given convincing power, making Tsukamoto and Mononobe swallow their saliva unconsciously.
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Next, the monk took out a yellow charm from his black clothes, pinched it with one hand, and murmured a spell that no one could understand.
This scene may seem like a fairy tale, but Qin Zhibo has actually been quietly refreshing his channeling count.
[The success rate of this channeling: 24.51%]
[Channeling failed]
[Channeling failed]
...
After 9 consecutive failures, 99% came back, and the 10th channeling finally succeeded.
However, Tsukamoto Sumi and Mononobe Masao had been standing there stupidly watching the black-clothed monk recite the incantation for a long time. Those who didn't know better thought that channeling was supposed to recite this long series of incantations.
When the monk placed the talisman on the ground, a slender blue spirit slowly floated out, and then gradually filled up as if blowing up a balloon.
Unlike the blue shadows in the school corridor, the ghosts currently summoned by Qin Zhibo's psychic technique are translucent blue humanoid spirits.
Although the body shape will relatively restore the appearance of the deceased in life, there are no specific details of the body, and only in rare cases can the ghost appear in an almost human state.
The two stared at the spirit body in front of them, their eyes widening in disbelief.
For a moment, it was Tsukamoto Sumi who asked tentatively first.
"Hosaka-kun, is that you?"
The blue ghost nodded slowly, his reaction was not strong, like a ruthless answering machine.
But Tsukamoto Sumi was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her, with tears of excitement in the corners of her eyes, and she opened her arms to hug her.
"Don't touch him! Ghosts are very fragile in this world."
The black-clothed monk spoke to stop him, and Tsukamoto Sumi quickly stopped his body, fearing that if he was not careful, the soul of Hosaka, who had finally seen him, would be wiped out in ashes.
"Hosaka-kun, do you still remember me? I am Tsukamoto..."
The black-clothed monk continued to remind: "Don't ask too complicated questions. Now he can only nod or shake his head; and grasp the time well, the ghost will not always exist..."
After saying that, the monk in black walked to the other side wisely and stopped paying attention to the conversation here.
In fact, Qin Zhibo has a way to keep his soul in this world.
There is a prop in this week's props called [a glass bottle], which can nourish the soul and allow the soul to exist in this world in some form.
It's just that Qin Zhibo still can't figure out the purpose of this item.
If this thing is like Thresh's lantern, you can collect souls to stack armor infinitely, otherwise you can really transform into "Killing Thresh".
What a bunch of souls do...
Qin Zhibo thought silently, and more than ten minutes passed before he knew it.
As Tsukamoto Sumi's sobs came from over there, he knew that everything was over.
When I came back, I saw that Tsukamoto Sumi had raised her hand to wipe away her tears. Except for the redness of her eyelids, she had regained her usual heroic spirit. Mononobe Masao next to her was also relatively calm.
Meeting the person they had always wanted to see, the two of them were emotionally stable.
This is also because this ghost has a relatively low degree of concreteness and does not say things like "you guys will work hard from now on", so it is not that sad.
Tsukamoto Sumi turned around and said, "Thank you... may I ask what your name is?"
"He's just an unknown person, so there's no need to ask any more questions."
"...I know, but thank you anyway."
In the eyes of the two of them, Qin Zhibo has completely risen to the level of a shrine maiden, a magical alchemist, or a guardian of order in the darkness. In short, he is a very mysterious and reclusive expert.
But what they don't know is that this so-called "master" is actually a famous detective who "idles around" in their school during the day.
Qin Zhibo didn't want to use his true identity because he was worried that if he revealed that he was a psychic, he would be in trouble later.
For now, he still wants to be a serious detective, not associated with some mysterious and mysterious vocabulary. This is also a condition for becoming the official partner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Section 1.
Moreover, some detectives have already used "psychic" as a gimmick for their debut, and they are called "psychic detectives."
I don’t know if this person is a real psychic or a fake psychic?
But at least now it seems that there are many methods of channeling, and one is not the only one...
"Wait a minute." Qin Zhibo stopped and was about to leave Tsukamoto and Monobe, "Where did you get your psychic method?"
Although this channeling method is extremely troublesome, the effect of the channeling is different from your own channeling. It is not a disadvantage for you to know more about it.
"Yes..." Tsukamoto Sumi glanced at Mononobe Masao next to her.
Mononobe Masato took the initiative and took a step forward, "I told Tsukamoto, and I learned about it myself from the art teacher."
Qin Zhibo thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Is your channeling method related to that painting?"
Mononobe Masao nodded and raised the painting in his hand, "This is the painting that Teacher Zuoda told me to draw. Just focus on this painting and keep recalling the person you want to channel in your mind."
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"He said this method of channeling is called 'Xi'er'..."
Qin Zhibo frowned. This is not a common Japanese word. It seems to be made up casually.
Translated from Chinese, it seems to be called "Tulpa".
"I understand." Qin Zhibo remained calm and continued coldly: "Then do you only have this painting?"
Qin Zhibo knew that he had just painted this painting this afternoon, and there must have been other paintings before.
But to say so directly would reveal that he is someone they have met within the past day, so they cannot ask questions like this.
As expected, Mononobe Masato shook his head, "No, there were other paintings before, but they were taken away by Mr. Zuoda. He said that the power provided by a painting is limited, and new paintings must be painted continuously."
"Then can you give me this painting now?"
Qin Zhibo stretched out his hand, "You promised me that you would not try this kind of channeling again, so this painting is of no use to you, right?"
Mononobe Masao glanced at the painting in his hand, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he still handed the painting over.
Qin Zhibo hid the painting under the black cloth, shook his right hand, and quickly left in the other direction.
Only Tsukamoto Sumi and Mononobe Masao were left standing there blankly.
...
Back at the office, Qin Zhibo quickly unwrapped the cloth on the painting and looked at it carefully.
Just like what I saw in the afternoon, this is an extremely abstract painting, depicting a gray mist.
But in the mist, a slender figure seemed to be hidden, obscure and strange.
Stretch out your fingers and touch the surface of the painting lightly. It feels a little moist, but other than that it is no different from an ordinary painting.
Qin Zhibo placed the painting on the windowsill behind him, turned around and turned on his computer, logging into the browser.
Enter Xierba and search.
A series of search results popped up, and there were many more pages that matched the search criteria than expected.
Qin Zhibo clicked on the first search page, which turned out to be the knowledge website established by Noah's Ark.
Noah's Ark has been sealed by the green tentacles in the game for a long time, and the knowledge website has stopped updating because of this, which shows that this entry existed before.
However, this entry does not describe Tulpa, but the word "Tulpa", and its Japanese synonym is Tulpa.
Tulpa: Refers to the Tibetan secret technique Tulpa, which is the ability to create thoughts. Through thought training and meditation practice, you can create thoughtful partners.
The partners created by Tulpa can be human or non-human, but they often have the personality characteristics of the creator, including: suggestive, fantasy, emotional, decentralized and other characteristics.
Remember, don’t try multi-person Tulpa lightly!
Because the images produced by multiple Tulpas will mutate due to the mixing of thoughts, these mutations usually develop in a bad direction - their images will deteriorate, and they may even become entities and attack you.
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Qin Zhibo, who was sitting in front of the computer, was browsing the text information on the web page, and the fonts reflected in his eyes slowly stopped.
When he slowly turned his head and looked to the side, an ugly and ferocious human head was hanging on his shoulder.
This chapter has been completed!