Long Er told Beiquan that the content of the post was similar to what the female anchor said, but the language skills of the person who posted the post were quite average, the sentences were upside down, and the language errors were frequent, which was far less concise and vivid than the mint summary.
[To be honest, if it wasn't for Sister Mint talking about this in the live broadcast... ]
The sophomore sneered disdainfully:
[Just that crappy post, it's all about writing stuff! Who has the patience to read it!]
After all, he laughed again.
[However, he is my senior anyway. Thanks to him sharing the secret of [Bipolar Gate], I have the opportunity to set foot on the fairyland!]
Beiquan said "Oh": "Then you are really amazing."
He first gave a sincere compliment, and then subtly continued to inquire:
"So, as long as you read that post, it is possible to go to immortal cultivation?"
[Hey, host, are you stupid! Where is it so easy!]
The boy's answer was very hateful, "It's so easy, isn't everyone in this world able to cultivate immortality?]
He paused, then laughed again:
[Need talent! You need talent, you know!]
Wei Fuyuan sat outside, grinding his teeth.
He felt that if he were the host, he would probably have gotten into a fight with Long Er on the other end of the phone by now.
However, Beiquan was not at all moved by the arrogant attitude of the young man, and his voice was still soft, "Oh? So, Long Er, your talent must be higher than others, right?"
[That is!]
The second-year junior was suddenly excited, and his tone was higher than before.
[Tell you, host, just reading the post is not enough! You have to dream about that door, that's the entry!]
Next, Long Er was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, cracking up and telling Beiquan the results of his "cultivation" over the past few days.
Turns out, as Mint said, after seeing that post, some people start to dream.
In the dream, they all saw the same door.
The mist of black and white forms the shape of a yin and yang fish, connecting end to end, circling endlessly, and the center like a vortex seems to lead to another world.
And in the dream, they all try to get close to that door.
Long Er said that not all people who dream of the door can easily approach the "Bipolar Gate".
Only a genius like him with spiritual roots and clear bones can get closer every time.
[Last night, I dreamed of [Bipolar Gate] again! You know what, I'm already in front of it, reaching for the door!]
Long Er exclaimed excitedly:
[Just one more night! Tonight - yes, it must be tonight! I can open the door! I'm going to go to immortality!]
The middle two teenagers laughed more and more wildly:
[Do you know, host, it only took me three nights to touch the door! This is the speed of genius!]
[When others could only see a vague outline, I touched the [Bipolar Gate]!]
[I am the chosen one! Truly the chosen one!]
Beiquan was not in a hurry to interrupt him.
After Long Er had enough to show off, Beiquan continued:
"It's really amazing, I admire it!"
He smiled softly, "So, you must be the one with the fastest progress?"
The arrogant laughter of the sophomore boy suddenly stopped.
[Ah... this...]
Long Er actually wanted to reply "Of course".
It's a pity that at the beginning of the design of "Thriller Night Talk", the caller might be unwilling to reveal the truth for some reason, so the mechanism of not lying is added.
So Long Er could only stalk under the influence of the spell, and then reluctantly mumbled:
[That, that... it's not...]
Beiquan asked with a smile, "Is there anyone faster than you?"
In fact, Long Er was not willing to continue to entangle on this topic, and only answered vaguely:
[Well, probably...]
"You are so talented."
Beiquan didn't intend to let Long Er escape this question, so he subtly guided him:
"Is there anyone more powerful than you?"
[Pooh!]
The sophomore is upset:
[Those people probably just saw the post before me! What's there to brag about!]
"Oh?"
Beiquan asked again:
"How do you know that they are one step ahead of you into the 'Bipolar Gate', instead of just talking nonsense?"
[This... uh...]
Long Er was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be entangled.
[They said... they went in by themselves.]
Later, the teenager told Beiquan that there was already an anonymous forum set up on the Internet that opened a discussion board about the "Bipolar Gate".
The active users in that section are all fans of fantasy and self-cultivation who are interested in the "Bipolar Gate".
At present, most people are still only in the two stages of "seeing" and "trying to see", but there are also a few people who claim that they have entered the "bipolar gate".
"Someone has already entered?"
Beiquan expressed surprise in a timely manner, and then asked a question that everyone was concerned about:
"Then what did they see in the door?"
This time, the second-year middle-aged boy answered quickly: [I don't know.]
"do not know?"
Beiquan asked:
"Didn't they go in? How could they not know?"
[Because the rules within [Bipolar Gate] do not allow them to speak out.]
Long Er explained:
[As long as you say what is in the [Bipolar Gate], you will lose the qualification to enter again.]
Afterwards, the junior middle school boy told Beiquan that those who had entered left a message on the discussion board, saying that there is another world in [Bipolar Gate], and it is a magnificent wonderland that will definitely shock people and only appear in fantasy novels. .
But when other people asked again, none of these users who claimed to have been in was willing to elaborate, and they just let others continue to work hard and persevere, and one day they will understand when they go in in person.
When the first person said this, other users laughed at him for lying, bragging, and not making drafts.
But not long after, there were the second, third, fourth... and more people who also claimed to have entered the "Bipolar Gate".
These people all claim that the world within the "door" has its own laws, and the laws require them not to reveal a single word of the specific situation in it, otherwise they will lose their qualifications to set foot in it forever.
These latecomers are unanimous, and among them are active accounts who have previously posted mocking "seniors", which makes the "world within the door" argument more credible.
Long Er also didn't believe it at first.
But he has been in that anonymous forum for more than half a month. Apart from sleeping, he spends almost all of his time researching the "Bipolar Gate". He is familiar with the routines of urban cultivation novels, and he has already believed the statement "cannot disclose" by eight or nine points.
[No matter what, I will be able to enter the [Bipolar Gate] soon!]
There was a dull knocking sound from the other end of the phone, probably Long Er clenched his fist and slammed the table hard, [At that time, we will be able to verify whether this statement is true or false!]
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After finishing tonight's "Thriller Night Talk", Beiquan came out of the studio.
"This week's case is quite interesting."
Beiquan smiled and said:
"And no matter who the ghost is possessed, it doesn't seem easy to deal with."
Jiang Nan'an stared at Beiquan with his eyes full of complaining, "Why do you seem to want trouble?"
"Ha ha."
Beiquan reached out and patted Jiang Nan'an's shoulder, "You don't understand. Sometimes, troublesome cases are more 'convenient'."
Jiang Nan'an: "???"
He looked confused:
"Convenient? Convenient for what?"
Beiquan smiled but did not answer.
"Okay, let Zhu Ling help us collect some information, and you should go back and rest early."
With that said, Beiquan wrapped his arms around Wei Fuyuan, turned and walked to the bedroom, "The rest, we will discuss it when we get up tomorrow morning."
After flickering away Comrade Xiao Jiang, Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan entered the master bedroom.
"North Spring."
Wei Fuyuan closed the door, turned his head and walked towards the big bed, "Why do I think you seem to be very interested in this case?"
Beiquan shook off the quilt, got into the quilt, and asked with a smile, "Is it so obvious?"
"Um."
Wei Fuyuan nodded.
Now Young Master Wei has a good understanding of his lover's character, and can detect his emotions from the subtle changes in the other party's expressions.
"Is there anything special about this case?"
Beiquan just dismissed Jiang Nan'an casually for the reason of "resting early", but he was happy to explain a few more words to Wei Fuyuan.
He first asked a question: "Do you think this case is similar to some previous cases?"
Wei Fuyuan thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "I think it's more like Cthulhu... Just that—"
He reached out and drew a spiral in the air, "Different dimension gate or something."
As a cultivator who has lived for more than 600 years, Beiquan has been far away from ancient secrets and as close to the underworld technology. Stylish and young lover's stalk.
He could only smile awkwardly and politely, ignoring the question just now and talking about his own thoughts.
"Is this way of guiding others to see something in a dream, very similar to Mr. A's death cage dream?"
Beiquan smiled and said:
"Also, it's another 'different space'."
Wei Fuyuan gave a clear "Oh".
Mr. A's cage dream was the first case he experienced when he just joined "Santuchuan", and he was naturally impressed.
In the different space, Wei Fuyuan felt that Beiquan was referring to what happened in Xuanmen Village.
"Could it be that... this is another fragmented space?"
"It's hard to say right now."
Beiquan spread his hands, "We still need more clues to be sure."
Wei Fuyuan touched his chin, "Since you said that, I also remembered it."
He stared at Beiquan with glowing eyes, "Being able to make people see something through description... It also feels a bit like the 'daughter of demons' Yan Shuangshuang!"
Beiquan smiled and nodded, "So, it's interesting, right?"