Those foreign "people" who look like younger brothers look very tough.
At this time, they had climbed up from the ground. They were surrounded by guns, and they stood a distance away from Matsuda Jinpei. They said in a cold voice that was close to a machine: "Please stay where you are."
wait."
"..."
The appearance and design of the gun are obviously that of an old-fashioned flintlock gun. However, both the operation method and the recoil are similar to a semi-automatic pistol.
Matsuda Jinpei frowned and looked at the old-style guns that looked more like works of art than weapons, and he became more and more confused about the rules of this space.
After looking at it for a few times, his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the man holding the gun.
He looked at this group of "little brothers".
As a ghost, its sensitive senses tell it that these foreign men all have a bit of ghost aura about them.
But they are all very light, like a ghost that has been divided into countless pieces, with a piece of it thrown into each piece. And the "Professor Moriarty" just now is the largest piece among them.
In addition, although the ingredients are very similar, from the perspective of breath, these fragments do not feel "alive". They are almost like synthetic creations... To be precise, they are a bit like shikigami that lose their activity after the obsession is achieved.
, but the level is higher than Shikigami.
However, there seems to be something wrong with using the word "active" to describe ghosts...
Matsuda Jinpei fell into deep thought for a moment..
Miyano Akemi also went through a similar mental journey.
The two ghosts followed the contract and tried to pass on the observed situation to Jiang Xia.
Just like when I first landed, those messages had just been sent out, as if I was stuck in thick mud, blocked by an unfamiliar space, and unable to communicate.
But I don't know if it's an illusion. This time, the direction in which the contract was sent seems to be different from before.
…
at the same time.
It was dozens of meters away from the small building where the two ghosts were.
When Noah is not at home.
A psychic who came to look for ghosts happened to break in.
Just now, Jiang Xia wrapped up her body, and then just like a possessed puppet, her consciousness escaped from her body and plunged into the nearest machine.
With a violent spin like a vortex, he realized that he seemed to have succeeded.
…
It seemed like a long time passed, but it also seemed like a short moment.
The feeling of swimming along an unfamiliar channel suddenly disappeared.
Jiang Xia discovered that she had an "entity" again.
He opened his eyes and appeared on a shady stone street.
The surroundings looked like London at the end of the 19th century, with leaden clouds hanging on the sky, heavy haze hanging in the air, and an oppressive and unpleasant smell drifting away. There was also a puddle of almost black water under my feet.
Jiang Xia took back the tip of her toe that stepped on the stagnant water.
Following his movements, a layer of water waves slowly spread. All phenomena and body sensations seemed to be exactly the same as in the real world. He seemed to have suddenly traveled forward for more than a hundred years.
But no matter how realistic the environment looked, Jiang Xia knew it very well.
——This is not the real world.
It is a consciousness space more similar to the imprint space. However, compared with the imprint space, this space relies on more frameworks in reality.
"..." It's nearly a hundred years ahead of its time, a "holographic game" like time travel. It turns out to be this kind of thing...
…
Still busy looking for ghosts, Jiang Xia didn't think much about it.
He looked around, and his eyes quickly fell to the other side of the stone street.
——At the end of the street, there is a small building imitating a church. It has white walls and pointed tiles, and the main body seems to be made of heavy stones. Several windows made of colored broken glass are scattered on the wall.
In this dark and gloomy neighborhood, as if he was sleeping before going to work, only that building was glowing with dim candlelight.
That seems to be the center of this conscious space.
"..." It should be right there.
Jiang Xia looked at it for a moment, planning to find the ghost.
Just as he took a step forward, his eyes suddenly distorted.
Immediately afterwards, a reddish glow gradually appeared in the originally dark eyes.
"...Why are you so excited?" Jiang Xia stopped for a moment, then quickly continued to move forward as if nothing had happened. He spoke softly, as if he was talking to some annoying thing that could not be seen, "No matter how much trouble I throw at you, it's not your turn to play.
…”
…
In the real world, ghost mint smoke floats, flows into the bedroom along the cracks in the door, and penetrates into the pattern space left on the body, and finally replenishes the soul continuously.
To deal with ghost thieves, you don't need much murderous energy, but internal consumption is quite necessary. The connection between the pattern space and the psychic master is much stronger than the connection between it and the ghosts. The murderous energy can still be transported, but the delay is high
Quite a bit.
Jiang Xia took a sip of murderous intent, and the strange red light in her eyes slowly faded away.
He calmed down and walked towards the small building where there was a high probability of hiding a ghost.
Just after taking two steps, the air in front of him suddenly rippled, as if he had hit some invisible barrier.
Immediately afterwards, something like a text box appeared there: [Access Forbidden]
Jiang Xia was startled, turned around and walked back behind him.
[No Access]
"..."
A few seconds later, after several trials.
Jiang Xia discovered that this strange "air wall" was not just on one side, but everywhere. It could even be touched above the head.
It is like an upside-down crystal fish tank, which locks the guests in unkindly. No matter where they go, they are "unauthorized".
"..."
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xia turned her head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the cafe next to her.
He stared at himself in the mirror and spoke skillfully: "Do you think there is heaven in this world?"
…
the other side.
Noah, who sneaked into the real world, didn't know that there were uninvited guests in his "home".
He followed the path Miyano Akemi and Matsuda Jinpei took and returned the same way.
He originally planned to enter the body of the famous detective and use this "borrowed" body to save people - he had even planned the fastest route to intercept Sindora, and he was just waiting to go there.
However, the next second, Noah, who was full of expectations, plunged into the air.
Noah: "...?"
...where is the body?!
His consciousness was caught in the space, and his body should still be in the same place...
…
The consciousness boosted by information flow cannot stay in the real space for too long.
Noah couldn't find the body, so he had to rely on his intuition, gritted his teeth and rushed around the corner to see if Jiang Xia's body had been taken away. After Jiang Xia's soul was taken away, Jiang Xia's body took a few steps forward based on inertia.
However, the corridor was empty, with no sign of Jiang Xia at all.
Two seconds later, the consciousness disintegrated unwillingly in the air.
…
Noah was forced to retreat into his conscious space.
In its eyes, data flashed like a long river, gathering and tracing the data in the museum, especially the cameras in several key passages nearby.
Several scenes captured Jiang Xia's figure and were quickly spliced into a complete message.
Noah looked at the picture. After he "captured the conscious body", he steadily left the body. It was obvious that someone was still controlling the body, and his mind was stuck for a moment.
