The momentary sense of depression caused Liu Tao's mind to go blank for a period of time. During this period, he kept his fingertips close to the bracelet and instinctively performed an operation. The bracelet vibrated silently and started the recording function.
When Liu Tao came back to his senses, he no longer wanted to change anything. At this time, he saw Huang Bingzhen circling crookedly around the projection magic array, and reaching out to touch the unreal lines and structures.
It's like touching the tender and smooth skin of a beautiful woman, and her face is full of intoxication:
"Look, this is sacred space!"
The other people in the room looked confused and couldn't follow this madman's train of thought.
Huang Bingzhen was proud of the performance of these people, but also a little sad as if he were walking in fine clothes at night. For this reason, he was willing to spend his time explaining to these ignorant people: "Do you know how it is built? Do you know what it is used for?"
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Regardless of whether others want to hear it or not, Huang Bingzhen continues to dance: "Sacred space is a mysterious realm that realizes 'replacement'. Here, you can give up one thing and use it to exchange for another thing of equal value, so as to exchange what you have and gain."
The most perfect and exquisite balance in the universe - thanks to the technological age, we only need one thing to build such a wonderful field. What is it? What is it?"
Huang Bingzhen pointed his finger at Hu Huaying, Liu Tao and others in turn, sparing no one. But no one interacted with him, and everyone was still in a state of confusion.
"Hopeless idiots, are you talking about the magic circle? Haha, wrong, it's a seed, a seed!"
Huang Bingzhen himself was able to have a good time, but Hu Huaying and others felt like they were watching an absurd show, and they were dragged onto the stage, embarrassingly participating in it.
Huang Bingzhen was not self-conscious about this: "We only need to obtain a 'seed', and based on it, we can use fixed system molds to take root and sprout, and build a sacred space to carry sacred objects.
"Where do seeds come from? Tao Zi, you must know!"
He was actually named...
Liu Tao really wanted to slap Huang Bingzhen on the face to see if he could wake him up, but facing Huang Bingzhen's pupils, he was really frightened and could only force a smile:
"I didn't guess it at the moment."
"You idiot, you have made a great contribution by picking this seed."
Huang Bingzhen was like a passionate conductor. With a wave of his arm, a video appeared clearly in front of him. It was a group fight that was deliberately provoked by gangsters. He swept his hands through the projection, as if grabbing it out of thin air.
He grabbed something and waved his fist at Liu Tao.
Liu Tao could probably guess that what Huang Bingzhen meant was that the so-called "seeds" were obtained from the group fight just now... what the hell!
Liu Tao admitted that he was running out of brains.
"His brain must have been burned by medicine! What the hell are you doing?"
Even though Hu Huaying was a little confused after drinking, he started to feel something was wrong now. He turned his attention to Liu Tao. In his opinion, Liu Tao, who came earlier, was obviously easier to communicate with and should know more.
Liu Tao hesitated for a moment, still not wanting to speak too clearly, but said vaguely: "He just suffered a loss at the hands of a group of people, and he feels unhappy. I don't know what he is thinking!"
"He suffered a loss? He can get it back if he suffers a loss. What are you doing here? Has he encountered someone he can't afford to offend?"
"This, it shouldn't be enough."
At least in Huang Bingzhen's mind, he still had no idea about Ronan's "bomb". God knows why he would resort to such a thing when there was a simple and direct method.
Then again, if he could understand Huang Bingzhen's thoughts, wouldn't he also be a lunatic?
Liu Tao spread his hands, looking helpless.
Unable to get an answer from him, Hu Huaying stumbled forward, trying to pull Huang Bingzhen's shoulders: "Brother Huang, don't be so mysterious. Let's just say what we have to say, and we'll do whatever it takes...your sister!"
Hu Huaying kindly moved forward, but was pushed away by Huang Bingzhen. How could he maintain his balance at this time? He sat down on the ground, stunned.
"Hey, Huang Bingzhen, it's boring for you to do this!"
Another drunkard had a good friendship with Hu Huaying and immediately wanted to stand up for him. However, the next moment, Huang Bingzhen's mottled and demonic pupils turned around and stared at his face:
"Quiet, the experiment may be small, but it is still sacred!"
...You were obviously the noisiest just now.
On the ground, Hu Huaying struggled to get up and shouted: "This guy has overdosed, grab him and let him wake up!"
The family backgrounds of several people are similar, but Shuanghe Realm can barely be regarded as Hu Huaying's territory. He is the landlord, and now we listen to him.
At that moment, several drunkards were gearing up. Seeing an opportunity, they rushed forward with a roar. Liu Tao hesitated and followed.
Although Huang Bingzhen's strength was surprisingly strong at this time, there was a limit. He could not withstand the combined efforts of several people. His limbs were dangling in the air, his legs were kicking wildly, and there was no place to put his strength. His eyes were bleeding.
In the end, he had no choice but to yell hoarsely: "Please give me a holy thing, please give me a holy thing!"
It’s true that a bunch of people don’t care about his sacred relics and let this kid wake up. Hu Huaying turned around and looked around: "Are there any inhibitors? This kid doesn’t want his life... eh?"
Hu Huaying's voice suddenly broke off. Liu Tao was the most sensitive and turned his head when he heard the sound.
Liu Tao saw that in the center of the so-called "magic array", marvelous black and white lines were woven and combined, gradually forming a classical hanging balance that was more than half a person tall.
The black and white weighing plates are placed on each side. The central beam shows a smooth contrasting arc. There is a sculpture in the middle that looks like a Western-style crown. I don’t know what kind of pattern it is. It has eight sharp hollow "leaves" in the shape of a ring.
Open, there are six gems arranged in two rows in the center of the bulging crown, with different colors, but the tone is darker, and the shape looks weird and gorgeous.
At this time, the black and white scales were on one side, and the chain of the same color was divided into three strands to lift it up, and it was even shaking slightly, just like the real thing.
"I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" Hu Huaying scratched her head.
"It's the Balance of Truth." Liu Tao vaguely knew that this so-called "holy object" was not only very influential within the Occult Research Society, but was also circulated among the wealthy circles in Xiacheng.
It's just that Liu Tao is not interested in this kind of mysterious thing and has never understood it seriously. Now it seems that he really underestimated it before - anyway, he can turn a normal person into a mentally retarded person, after all, he has some ability.
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Seeing the "Scale of Truth" appear, Huang Bingzhen acted even crazier. While struggling, he screamed: "The fairness of the world, the fairness of truth, the daily replacement of this round of 'Oracle' has been met, apply for replacement, replacement!"
"Calm down for a moment...Oh my god!"
Someone among the drunkards slapped Huang Bingzhen's cheek hard, but was bitten by this guy "Ah wu". He screamed on the spot and saw blood. Just as he was cursing, his body was inexplicably shaken. He lowered his head and looked down, only to see an indescribable nothingness.
There were still real sharp joints coming out of his chest.