Zheng Xiu was frightened, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to reality.
A beam of moonlight casts down, and the touch of green on the golden vines adds a bit of coldness.
Zheng Xiu gasped for air in prison.
Dice, board games, ghosts, black water, doors, and rotten birds.
Everything is so incredible.
That sudden falling feeling,
The cold touch when soaked in black water,
The fear of the deep sea brought about by the boundless darkness,
Finally, there was the sharp pain of the rotting bird penetrating my chest.
It was difficult for Zheng Xiu to understand what he was going through. In the ghost world, the excitement brought about when the incarnation's [provocation] was upgraded to "entering the house" was quickly dissipated by the strange experience that followed.
A strange itching sensation came from the chest, where the "prison bird" penetrated.
Zheng Xiu's heart skipped a beat, he opened his clothes, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
When he looked down, he saw on his chest, a series of light red blood vessels bulged, connected together, like a ferocious "bird's claw" shape.
Boss Zheng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched it.
No itching, no pain.
Don't tell me, it feels a little good to scratch it.
Zheng Xiu stopped touching it and thought about his ghost experience.
Every time Zheng Xiu gets the [Pathway to In-depth] prompt, it seems to be at a certain key node.
The first time was when Zheng Xiu completed the first act of "White Carp Village".
The second time was when the provocation of "incarnation Zheng Shan" was upgraded to "entering the house".
By the way, projection.
Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and skillfully entered the prison of his heart.
In the space of consciousness, there is still the cage wrapped in gray mist.
Zheng Xiu thought, and the yellowed paper floated in front of Zheng Xiu from the gray mist.
Stroking the paper, the touch that felt like skin made Zheng Xiu feel a little strange in his heart.
Zheng Xiu's information is recorded on the paper roll.
【Host】:【Zheng Xiu】
【Gateway】:【Prisoner】
[Derivatives]: [Looking at the sky in jail (first glimpse of the door)] [Wandering in the mind (first glimpse of the door)] [Projection (first glimpse of the door)]
[Talent]: [No businessman, no treachery (first glimpse of the door)]
[Experience]: [Bai Li is looking for secrets for the first time, and the troubled times are turbulent (first entering the world)]
Zheng Xiu pressed his fingertips on the [Projection].
[Projection (first glimpse of the door)] You are in prison, like a bird in a cage longing for freedom. If you are looking forward to breaking through the prison and flying into the sky, you can briefly let the incarnation be projected on you and get a glimpse of the secrets of the world.
Zheng Xiu looked at the text and instantly mastered the use of [Projection].
…
in the dark.
When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes again, the bright moonlight dimmed instantly.
Zheng Xiu's facial features have obviously not changed at all, but if anyone else is here at this moment, they will be surprised to find that even in a simple cell, Zheng Xiu's whole body seems to be shrouded in a hazy glow.
"Pa bang bang..."
The moment Zheng Xiu stood up, his bones made a crisp sound. Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that the clothes that should have been very close to his body became tight.
Looking down, Zheng Xiu found that his trouser legs had also been shortened by three points.
"It's me... who has grown taller."
Zheng Xiu rolled up his sleeves and took a look, his breathing was slightly stagnant.
Now the world is at peace, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
Sword-wielding knights, children of martial arts, and magicians have long been out of date. They practice swordsmanship and become street vendors, or men farm and women weave, and have children.
As the richest man, Zheng Xiu naturally would not be an ordinary martial artist, so his usual figure could only be considered well-proportioned, not strong.
But at this time, Zheng Xiu looked at his biceps that were bulging like a balloon and was slightly dumbfounded.
There is nothing here that Zheng Xiu can smash or lift to test his strength. But the strength hidden in the well-developed muscles can be seen with the naked eye.
All the abilities of the incarnation, under the influence of [Projection], all fell on Zheng Xiu.
Zheng Xiu's mood at this moment cannot be said to be ups and downs, but it can be regarded as a mixture of surprises.
When he looked up, a faint hourglass appeared in Zheng Xiu's field of vision.
In the hourglass, strands of gray pink sand are falling down.
Zheng Xiu stretched out his hand to grab it, and the wind blew, and his fingers passed through the "hourglass".
"A brief projection... It seems that this is how long the projection will exist."
correct.
Zheng Xiu touched his forehead. A twenty-sided dice grew from small to large and came out from between his eyebrows.
This dice is like a magic weapon in a novel. It can be big or small, can be scaled freely, and can be advanced or retreated at will.
"Investigation."
【……】
The dice was thrown out and fell to the ground without even turning.
no response.
"medical knowledge."
Throwing the dice again, there is still no reaction.
Zheng Xiu was puzzled, but he vaguely noticed the key point, so he looked at Jiang Gaoyi, who was sleeping soundly across from him, secretly said sorry, and threw a [provocation] in the past.
Once the dice is thrown, it spins in the void at high speed.
Snap, turn and stop, in between breaths.
【eleven.】
【Points are greater than ten.】
【The provocation was successful.】
[Provocation] that has been elevated to the level of "entering the room" is no longer the same as "Provocation" that "has a little knowledge of the subject".
In the past, the [Provocation] effect could be triggered only when the score was greater than 16 points, but now it only needs 10 points.
"Master Jiang, how is your family's health?"
Mr. Zheng greeted the other side in a friendly manner.
call!
The next second, Jiang Gaoyi opened his eyes in the darkness like crazy, lying on the fence, pointing at Zheng Xiu, yelling and cursing, as if he wanted to kill Zheng Xiu's whole family, his expression was like that of an evil ghost. Boss Zheng, the initiator of all this, couldn't help but secretly be speechless.
Jiang Gaoyi's movements quickly attracted the night watchman. He saw what the old guy was doing in the middle of the night, cursed a few times, and prepared to take Jiang Gaoyi out and whip him several times. Who made him offend Master Zheng?
They are all paid, so you have to be more proactive when doing things, and you can't always let Mr. Zheng remind you.
Zheng Xiu had been observing Jiang Gaoyi's reaction, apologizing again and again in his heart. After a few minutes, the jailer just opened the prison door, and Jiang Gaoyi seemed to wake up, and was dumbfounded on the spot, at a loss.
The jailer cursed, sprinkled a handful of salt on the whip, and breathed Lao Baishao, as if he wanted to wake Mr. Jiang up on the spot. Master Zheng persuaded Mr. Jiang:
"Forget it, he has no enmity with Mr. Zheng, so how could he scold me for no reason? Master Jiang may have had a nightmare, let's forget it this time." Master Zheng waved his hand: "Give Mr. Zheng some face."
When Zheng Xiuyi said to give him face, the jailer turned around and called out for his mother's blessing. His heart was beating fast. Bathed in a beam of moonlight, Mr. Zheng's peerless beauty and elegance made him stunned for a moment, thinking that he had appeared. An illusion.
Damn, this [Appearance] value accidentally changed too far!
When Zheng Xiu saw it, he cursed in his heart, removed the [projection] and returned to normal.
At this time, the jailer returned to normal. He broke out in a cold sweat and quickly locked the cell door. He did not dare to say anything and walked away in confusion.
Jiang Gaoyi sat in the cell in despair. He thought of the gaffe he had just made and could not recover for a long time. Before he went mad, it was as if an invisible stick was forcefully thrust into his skull, making him full of anger, unable to control himself, and unable to extricate himself. .
"Master Zheng, I, I, I..."
"Lord Jiang, there is no need to say anything." Zheng Xiu said magnanimously to Jiang Gaoyi across the prison: "We are destined to meet each other here. Zheng feels the same pain in prison. We are not saints. Who in this world can have no faults?"
Jiang Gaoyi quietly retreated into the darkness, still seeming to feel ashamed and saying no more.
I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang.
Zheng Xiu thought silently, and soon he temporarily forgot about the incident caused by his "experimental ability".
Because Wang Cangyun's sword was too fast in the second act of Ghostly Creatures, Mr. Zheng quickly raised [Provocation] to Entering the Hall. Judging from the moonlight, it was just past midnight and there was still time.
In the second half of the night, Zheng Xiu did not enter the ghost world again. Workers also have time to rest, let alone Mr. Zheng.
Zheng Xiu secretly tested the [projection] ability.
Until the rooster crowed, Mr. Zheng yawned.
After trying it for half a night, Mr. Zheng had a preliminary understanding of the [projection] ability.
simply put.
Every hour, Zheng Xiu can use [Projection] once. [Projection] in the realm of "First Peeping the Door" can last for about ten minutes.
Once it exceeds ten minutes, or if [Projection] is forcibly performed after use, Zheng Xiu will feel tingling between his eyebrows and become dizzy.
During the [projection] process, everything about Zheng Xiu is equivalent to the ability to incarnate [Zheng Shan].
But one thing that worries Zheng Xiu is that only [Provocation] that reaches the level of "entering the room" can be used. [Medical Science], [Investigation], and [Intuition] cannot be projected into reality. Among them, perhaps "entering the room" can be used.
is the key.
After initially figuring out the [projection] ability, Mr. Zheng had two dark eyes, but he didn't feel sleepy. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
In Zheng Xiu's view, this is the first time that ghosts and reality, the incarnation and Zheng Xiu, meet.
If Zheng Xiu continues to wander around in the ghost world, the stronger his incarnation will be, the stronger he will be when Zheng Xiu [projects].
The more you go to jail, the stronger you become!
Before dawn, Zheng Xiu planned to take a nap to replenish his energy.
Lying on the soft quilt, Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, thinking about his experience in the ghost world for the past two days and nights, which was like a dream.
If Lao Wei really dies and Da Qian falls into civil strife again, Zheng Xiu has mastered the superpower and will not be afraid at all even if he loses all his family wealth.
Whether it is money or ability, they are just tools for settling down in the world.
Of course, if given the choice, Mr. Zheng hopes to be rich and powerful.
While thinking wildly, fatigue came over him, and Mr. Zheng fell asleep.
The sky is bright and clear.
This morning, Zheng Erniang came to visit the prison alone.
She brought Zheng Xiu some news that surprised him, but not that much.