When Blank joined, it was obvious that there were two people, but the dimension value only increased by 50 points. The last time the Wasted Angel joined alone, it also increased by 50 points.
"Does even Ji Yuan judge that the two of them are one and the same..."
Ye You has nothing to say.
After a simple greeting, Ye You began to study the 'different-dimensional network'.
However, he found that this was very cheating, as it actually had limitations.
"Zhoucao, it only takes an hour to connect a little dimensional value to a different-dimensional network? Is it so expensive?"
Increase and decrease, Ye You's current dimension value balance is: 64.
It's a bit difficult to become an excellent copywriter. Of course, he doesn't refer to himself, but to Black Cat and Dead Angel.
Those two people joined recently and have not made any contribution to the chat room. Their current dimension values are probably 1 and 0.
You only get 1 point of dimension value after signing in for ten days! It must also be signed in continuously and accumulated again after interruption.
What a shame!
I tried it with a little dimensional value, and sure enough I was able to connect to Black Cat's network.
The way to judge is very simple, just see if there is any emptiness of fate.
There is no destiny in the world where Ye You lives, and a search there shows 10,400,000 results.
And there's Merulu...
Now it seems that the plan to play games online with indoor members has been ruined.
The hundred-dimensional value it costs to open the 'different-dimensional network'... is a bit hurtful.
Ye You felt stomachache.
He never expected that there would be follow-up expenses.
This is simply like a trick used by unscrupulous merchants.
"Forget it. I've finished reading the Hundred Demons Illustrated Book, and I already have the knowledge I need to master. It's time to continue my practice."
In the past few days, Ye You found that the effect of meditation was minimal.
There is almost no increase in spiritual power.
And according to the introduction to magic circuits, many circuits can be constructed in the body.
But Ye You couldn't condense the second point at the moment, so he asked Neet Ji and Seventeen Years Old, and even the useless angel was consulted.
But after all, they are not professional magicians and know very little.
The final result is just that "actual combat is the king of practice."
Although Ye You was troubled, it was not convenient for them to bother them and ask someone else.
"When we can pull people in, we must ask Neet Ji to pull Patchouli in."
Patchouli is the original holder of "Introduction to Magic Circuits".
The girl of knowledge and escapism, the unknown magic element, the immovable library, and the witch of Huatan.
These are her nicknames.
With her here, magic practice will definitely be smoother.
But now Ye You, a novice magician, has to take up the job of a spiritual master... to fight evil spirits.
No matter how you think about it, it's the result of Neet Ji and the others being unprofessional.
In fact, this is no wonder Neet Ji and Seventeen Years Old. They are not human beings themselves. Of course, they will definitely be lacking in guiding human cultivation.
Ye You searched on Google and entered the keywords 'ghost house' and 'ghost riot'.
After all, evil spirits are not something that can be encountered by chance.
Rather than trying your luck aimlessly, this might be more effective.
"Anyway, let's start by looking for them from urban legends."
... ...
This is a park area about two stops away from Ye You's home.
It is also the third place that Ye You is looking for that is marked with a supernatural label.
Ye You raised his head and looked at the slightly antique-style Japanese-style snack shop in front of him. The facade had turned yellow, and even the Tian-shaped glass next to it was missing a piece. It was obviously a store that had been in disrepair for a long time.
The dim sum shop is still some distance away from the commercial street, but it is not very close to the residential area. It can be said that as a store, the location is not very good.
But this is not the reason why the shop owner cannot continue to operate. But because, a year ago, this place was haunted.
Every night at midnight, I hear the sound of children crying one after another. Even on moonless nights, three white shadows can be seen wandering around the room.
While wandering around, he made a shrill cry.
The shopkeeper's face turned pale. He was not the original owner of the place, but resold it from someone else. Later, after asking around, he found out that there had been break-ins and robberies here.
Four vicious robbers shot three children to death.
The pale shopkeeper invited many eminent monks to cast spells, but to no avail.
In the torture day after day, he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to sell the house again.
But it was too late. The monks kept coming and going and the shop owner was acting strangely, making this place almost an urban legend and a famous ghost house on the Internet.
However, Ye You took a fancy to him.
Stores in downtown Tokyo only cost 8 million yen.
This is a freebie. There is no better investment than this.
Just a mere mental disturbance would not have any impact on Ye You at all.
"Is this right here..."
Just standing at the door, Ye You felt an unusual coldness. The existence of spiritual vision allows Ye You to 'see' things that ordinary people cannot see.
Of course he heard about the shootings here.
"If it were a child, the resentment would be even greater."
Ye You stood at the door waiting, and soon the shop owner arrived.
"Are you talking about the person who wants to buy a house?" The shop owner frowned. Although the boy in front of him looked very calm, he was still a minor.
The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and looked at Ye You warily.
I have met many people who say they want to buy a house, but actually just come to see the 'haunted houses'.
If he hadn't been in urgent need of money at the end of the year, he would have driven Ye You away impatiently.
Seeing his suspicious look, Ye You just threw the bulging document bag over.
"This is the deposit. After my guardian and you sign the relevant transfer procedures, the remaining 7.8 million will be transferred to your card. So, can we talk now?"
"Huh?... Oh, okay..."
Although Ye You and Qiong are not adopted, minors will have designated legal representatives, that is, guardians.
Ye You's guardian is a distant relative of her mother who works as a Chinese language teacher in a high school.
Although he is not very talkative, he is very reasonable.
If you ask your guardian to take care of this kind of thing, there will be no problem at all.
The matter of the house was quickly discussed. The transfer procedure was more troublesome, but it was only a matter of time.
In the middle of the night, Ye You had already got the key and sent a text message to Qiong saying that he might come home late.
Then click, turn the key, and open the door.
"In addition to the spirit, I also made a business. Sure enough, ability is the golden finger of doing business."
He found a random place to sit down and quietly waited for midnight to fall.
There was no moon tonight, and the room looked particularly dark, as if it had been filled with ink and was as black and sticky.
In the empty room, the seats were neatly arranged, and the silence was unnerving.
Then wait until the second hour when the gloom is strongest.
Suddenly I remembered the sharp and shrill cry.
"Oh, are you here?"
Ye You slowly opened his eyes.
On the wall, the figures of three children suddenly appeared.
Their faces were extremely pale, and they all had a blood hole on their foreheads, and dazzling blood kept flowing out.
"Ah! Save us!"
"No, I don't want to die."
"Sister, sister!"