The wind howled and the evil spirits roared. In this endless roar, the voice of a little mermaid should have been easily covered up. However, when Doudou opened his mouth to sing a light melody, the small voice could not be heard.
It seemed to be filled with infinite magic power and instantly penetrated the sound of the surrounding wind and snow.
Doudou was still singing the little tunes she usually heard at home, and there were no lyrics as always. She just hummed them according to her memory, but the messy and difficult tones were particularly sweet and moving, even at that moment.
Let the surrounding blizzard break away.
"Stab-" A strange howl came from mid-air. Hao Ren saw that the phantoms of spirits hovering around were fading away at an alarming speed. The snowstorm had stopped, and the thunderstorm clouds in the sky were slowly disappearing.
, and the tingling sensation coming from everyone's skin disappeared at some point. As Doudou's voice continued to spread, Hao Ren saw a thin and dim layer of mist floating in the dark snowfield. This layer of mist could not be seen.
Within a few seconds, it began to twist and shake violently again, as if it had been strongly stimulated. The data terminal called out in surprise: "The surrounding energy field is disordered!"
Hao Ren didn't dare to interrupt Doudou's singing in his arms, so he lowered his voice and tilted his head slightly to ask the data terminal: "What's going on?!"
"There is a strange energy in Doudou's voice, which is neutralizing the 'field' around us," the surface of the data terminal flashed rapidly, recording the reaction of the angry spirit at this moment, "...this is the 'field' around us.
It is the first time that it has been truly weakened. All our previous attacks are inferior to the current neutralization process. The structure of the energy field is on the verge of disintegration - this unit feels that we should find a way to capture it before it completely dissipates..."
"Capture?! Capture the angry spirit?" Vivian was dumbfounded, "What is this thing used to capture?"
At this time, Doudou's singing was still going on, and the surrounding fog had developed from the initial restlessness to crazy distortions, creating absurd and weird illusions: the appearance of Ancestor Andrei, the Bolshevik flag, Nicholas II, the human
Cars, horses and towns - phantoms were quickly reflected in the mist. These were all the things recorded by the angry spirit that had been entrenched in the material world for so many years. At one moment, Nangong Wuyue even exclaimed: "Mom..."
However, this illusion disappeared within a second.
The Raging Spirit is collapsing rapidly. Although no one can see its body (its body is a "field" covering hundreds of meters to several kilometers), the surrounding scenes are enough to prove everything. The sound of the data terminal is unbearable.
He couldn't help but become anxious: "A coil... or a metal cage... will not work. It should be something that can create a strong magnetic environment! Think about what you have on you that can be used! We must seize this sample, this thing is too
It has research value. Such an interesting life form is definitely not the result of natural evolution... Go through your carry-on space. Damn it, did you only pack twenty tons when you left the Irem elves?
Arms?!"
At this time, Hao Ren had already begun to search out all the things that might come in handy from his portable space. He knew that he only needed to find something that could generate a strong magnetic field. The data terminal would naturally complete subsequent debugging and activation.
There was a lot of work including modifications, etc., but the key was that he couldn't even find a high-power electromagnet: Who would think of using this kind of thing when they are on a mission? The prosecutor is not the kind of person who can't see his fingers.
The blue and white Doraemon! And what the data terminal said was right, Hao Ren really only brought twenty tons of arms with him when he left the Irem Elf last time...
A lot of messy stuff was thrown out like a box of dirt. There were boxes of graviton bombs, bundles of twelve particle rifles, plasma grenades packed by the pound, and of course Doudou’s fish tank.
And Lily's hot strips: Anyway, there are piles of rags in his personal space, so it's not strange to find anything. And just when Hao Ren feels that he can't find anything useful, this precious sample of angry spirits is about to be found in Doudou's little apple
When the melody disappeared, the data terminal suddenly shouted happily: "Hey! That one works!"
Hao Ren looked at the small box and was stunned: "Are you kidding me?"
"Who is so full that I am teasing you?" The data terminal turned into a ray of blue light and slid into the box. "This is the golden apple! The goddess signed for it and handed it to you! Even the above
The trademarks are all handmade by the Supreme God! Do you dare to think how powerful this thing is? It has been installed as a divine object. It has the name of the God written on it and has been blessed by the God. All you have to do is find a demon king and put it in, and just put some tape on it.
He will never think of it in this life!"
Hao Ren stared blankly at the box in his hand that had been used to contain the golden apples. He was stunned for a long time before he asked a question: "Who is Father?"
"The Xiling God Department is always in charge and the leader of the gods. That's why we call him Father God."
Lily's eyes widened: "Shouldn't that be called Father God?"
"Father God is from the neighbor's house," the voice of the data terminal came from the golden apple box. "The three major divine systems, the leader of the Huron God System is the God King, the leader of the Star Domain God System is Father God, and the leader of the Xiling God System is
It’s Father God - I can’t help it. There is a order of naming. Good names are all given by...well, they are all given by neighbors. Okay, don’t say anything. This unit is going to start thinking of ways to collect part of the angry spirit into this box.
If you want to help, lift the box higher."
Hao Ren could only lift the apple box with a cold sweat on his face. At this moment, he felt that he had reached the most stupid peak in his life: underground in a three-hundred-year-old castle, in a sacred battle with an evil ancient spirit.
In the middle of the battlefield, he was holding an apple box and preparing to seal the soul, and there was also a cheerful and funny baby fish singing Little Apple on his chest. This scene was so sad that it was unbelievable. He felt that it was impossible to believe that he had to find two photoshopped pictures.
Even a master who has passed the tenth level may not be able to beautify this scene to the point where it can be reported...
This must be the most bizarre exorcism battle since the emergence of alien beings on the earth.
At this time, Doudou was still babbling and singing. The little one didn't know that this could be used to deal with angry spirits. She just likes to sing instinctively as a mermaid: especially when she encounters something she can't understand, she can't use words.
When she knows how to describe it, she likes to hum and sing. This is a hobby that humans cannot understand, but now this hobby is driving an indescribable spiritual creature into a desperate situation.
The dense fog with a radius of one kilometer has begun to dissipate, the strong wind has calmed down, and the snowflakes are slowly falling to the ground, gradually decreasing until they disappear. The scream caused by the angry spirit turns into a low whine and weird sound, and finally even this
The strange noises also stopped - everything seemed to be over.
The large-scale energy field was disordered and collapsed, and the angry spirit began to disintegrate and was restrained in the container under the traction of the data terminal.
Hao Ren put down the apple box and looked inside. He only saw the data terminal lying quietly inside. Other than that, there was nothing in the box.
"Where's the angry spirit?"
"It's here, oscillating at high speed in the box at a frequency of more than 3,000 times per second," the data terminal slowly floated out, "This machine has added a special piece of information to its shortwave part, and now it can no longer leave this
Container."
"I can't see it," Betsy also looked into the box curiously with her head raised, "Are you kidding me?"
"Put your hand in and try."
Betsy reached in honestly, and a burst of bright sparks instantly burst out from her fingertips: "Wow!"
"The angry spirit is inside... Strictly speaking, it is a residual sample of the angry spirit. Most of its information has been dissipated, and all that is left are just fragments. But if it is released, it will quickly disappear from the surrounding environment.
"Get supplemented," the data terminal said while projecting a blue light film on the box. This blue light film is an optical filter with a special frequency. "Now take a look."
Hao Ren saw through the light film that there was a chaotic mist in the box, as hazy as high-speed vibrating water.
"Is this the angry spirit? What kind of life is it? An undead? Or an energy creature?"
"It's not an undead, it's closer to the latter, a high-frequency energy creature." The data terminal arched its body and closed the apple box. "When it's outside, it appears as a 'field' with electromagnetic and optical effects.
When restrained, it looks a bit like a composite wave. It is more intangible and insubstantial than the undead, and lacks a kind of... structure compared to energy creatures. It is an electromagnetic wave that can replenish itself and carry information, but other than that
No remaining characteristics of life after natural evolution can be seen.”
Lily grabbed her hair: "I don't understand a little bit."
Betsy stuck out her tongue: "I have completely lost my understanding."
"Anyway, the angry spirit has been caught, and our work is done." Hao Ren said as he raised his head and looked around. His eyes fell on Bai Huo. The latter's eyes were a little dazed. It was obvious that Hao Ren and his group were special.
The fighting style and strange fighting props opened her eyes, but Hao Ren didn't bother to explain too much to her: there were too many strange races in the dark world, and there were many secrets on this planet that even the ancients didn't know.
, it is said that the Olympus family built magic robots back then, let Bai Huo understand it himself.
"Why didn't this space collapse back?" Vivian looked at the vast snowfield around her. She noticed that a layer of lavender mist appeared on the edge of the snowfield, but other than that there was no movement. "Hasn't the angry spirit been captured?
Is it sealed?"
"The spatial structure here has been changed so completely that a stable structure has been formed between the cracks of the real world," the data terminal explained. "This machine estimates that it can still remain here for at least a hundred years after the angry spirit subsides - and if we are in
Set up a spatial stabilizer here and it will last forever."
Lily subconsciously asked: "Why do we need to set up a space stabilizer?"
Hao Ren turned his head and looked at the ancient space crack: "Aren't we always looking for a 'door'? A stable door... This is it."
(I have to go out at noon today, so I’ll update this in advance =.=) (To be continued) r655