Shuraba Player

In fact, these things are not the point. The point is that in his current state, not only can he not be able to contact the system, but the equipment, props, and skills he owns are completely silent, as if he suddenly became an ordinary person.

Of course, the state of an ordinary person doesn't really matter. In the previous Eastern Ghost Emperor's only occupational inheritance test, he also had his equipment, skill, backpack, etc. sealed. This situation was caught off guard.

But the problem is... Bai Zhi turned his gaze to the scattered yellow talismans and cinnabar on the table next to him.

There are quite a lot of things on the table, among which a few painted yellow talismans are the most conspicuous, not only those talismans, but Bai Zhi also saw a series of items such as cinnabar yellow paper inkstone, white jade, etc.

At the foot of the table, a small rice cooker was cooking something, and a faint medicinal scent permeated the small rental house.

... By the way, when did the predecessor have such a hobby?

Taking his eyes away from the extra things in the rental house, Bai Zhi picked up the old mobile phone next to the pillow and glanced at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

According to the time and date displayed on the mobile phone, the time point he exists now is before he has "traversed" over.

Although this seems to be no problem, if you look carefully, the problem is a big deal.

In the fragmented memory he inherited from his predecessor, his predecessor was an out-and-out scumbag. He was addicted to games all day long and could not extricate himself from it. When did this hobby of drawing talismans and alchemy become more popular?

After a moment of pondering, Bai Zhi picked up the painted talismans on the table and glanced at them. He vaguely felt that he was familiar with these ghostly drawn talismans, but he looked at the talisman in his hand. With a few yellow talismans, he always had the feeling that he was looking at garbage.

After thinking for a moment in his heart, Bai Zhi put down a few talismans in his hand, and then followed him to the small rice cooker next to the table and opened it to take a look inside.

The concoction inside had been boiled for a whole night, vaguely showing a vibrant green color, which was extraordinary at first glance... and quite expensive.

"You deserve to be so poor... No wonder you have to eat soft rice."

Glancing at the four walls of this disciple, and then looking at the cinnabar yellow talisman and white jade on the table that were not cheap at first glance, Bai Zhi pouted in disgust.

After tossing around in this rental house, Bai Zhi found a convenient bowl and filled all the concoctions in the rice cooker, then raised his head and drank it.

After that, he stood there and silently felt his state.

"The speed increases, the strength increases, the physique increases, and the effect is immediate... Cut the tendons and wash the marrow?"

Feeling the increased effect this bowl of concoction brought to him, Bai Zhi couldn't help but raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Not only those physical strengths that can be clearly felt, he now feels warm all over his body, as if he has endless energy.

"Well... Speaking of which, I don't think I wanted to cultivate immortals at this time, right?"

Reaching out and touching his chin, Bai Zhi looked thoughtful.

But just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door from the door.

"..."

After looking around the room, he picked up a piece of clothing and covered the things on the table. With a few talismans in his hand, Bai Zhi came to the door and opened it.

It's just that the figure that appeared outside the door at this time was beyond his expectations.

(…Is it this time?)

Looking at the movie ticket handed over by the girl in front of her with courage, Bai Zhi's expression couldn't help but look a little subtle for a while.

Chapter 70 The Journey of Asking the Heart

Bai Zhi actually knew very little about his predecessor.

Among them, the main source of information is the evaluation from other people's mouths, as well as the incomplete memories obtained by oneself.

But he didn't care much about it himself, so he didn't care too much.

But now, after seeing these things that did not exist in his fragmentary memories at all, he had a strange inference in his heart.

As for whether that inference is true or not...

After watching a certain night owl leave, Bai Zhi looked down at the movie ticket in his hand with a thoughtful expression on his face.

It's just that before he could figure out what to do next, the original first-person perspective suddenly changed. His vision was stripped from his body and transformed into a kind of fixed next to his body. A third perspective from the sidelines.

Then, as if the fast-forward button was pressed, everything around them moved forward rapidly.

"..."

Hiding the thoughts that arise in his heart for a while, Bai Zhi looked at himself in the picture.

Everything in front of him seemed to him like a real movie played in fast forward.

Although it is said that because the time is advancing too fast, many pictures are fleeting, but as a third-person bystander perspective, he also clearly sees all the actions of "self" during this period of time.

Including but not limited to drawing talismans, refining medicine, catching ghosts... Where is the decadent and depraved look in his memory?

Or because of these unsightly things, his own behavior seems to be a lot more withdrawn. The main reason for moving out of the dormitory is also because things like drawing talismans and pharmaceuticals cannot be used in the dormitory.

He is not a player himself, but he can rely on those drawn talismans and the support of some medicines to deal with those weird rumors that appear in the campus.

At this point in time, the strange talk did not break out on a large scale, so most of the things that appeared in the school were ghost-like things, and he was able to deal with them with those talismans.

——Those ghosts and ghosts seem to be able to bring some kind of improvement to him.

And because those Specter Ghosts are basically haunted at night, his own action time is basically at night, and it is a common occurrence that he does not return home at night.

By the way, because of a strange talk he encountered on the road, he still didn't go to the date originally scheduled in the movie theater. An excuse that directly led to the two breaking up.

However, after this battle, he himself seemed to have come to a realization. From then on, he regarded women as nothing, and regarded money as money.

In the middle of the way, Bai Zhi also saw the other party go back to the welfare home several times, but every time he went back, he would have a fierce quarrel with the dean. As for what Bai Zhi was arguing about, he didn't know.

What was displayed in front of him now seemed to be the memories of his "predecessor", and the ones in his memories were completely different.

... Is there something wrong with the fragmented memories that you have inherited, or is there something wrong with the illusion itself?

Looking at the other self in the picture, Bai Zhi couldn't help frowning.

The further back, the smaller the time beat, and the more information he can observe, but after seeing the follow-up developments in the picture, Bai Zhi's complexion began to become more and more strange. .

With the passage of time, the body in the picture has become weaker and weaker. Every time he wakes up from sleep, he is sweating profusely, as if he had encountered some great pain in a dream.

Bai Zhi is no stranger to encounters like this, because he has had this experience before...before he was blown up by himself.

That's right, before he crossed over, he had also had the same experience as the other party.

Today, his super tolerance for pain is largely due to the dark dream that will not remember anything after waking up but will bring him endless pain.

It's just that he hasn't had that kind of dream since he crossed over until now, but he didn't expect to recall that dark memory now.

But the other party also...

Just as Bai Zhi frowned and thought, he saw himself in the picture as if he had made a decision.

Not only did they throw away all those talismans and cinnabar, but also cleaned up those things that might be exposed, and also made several additional small arrangements, such as giving their own mobile phones Change the name in those address books, for example, apply for an additional QQ account for yourself... and so on.

After doing these things, Bai Zhi saw the other party lying on the bed and closed his eyes.

Just when Bai Zhi wondered what the other party was doing, mysterious rituals suddenly emerged from the void, and the ancient characters gradually climbed onto the other party's body.

Ruoyouruowu's chanting and prayers seem to have traveled through time and space. They have come from the mighty times of ancient times. The voices have become louder and clearer, and more and more voices are mixed in.

The sound of chanting, prayer, worship, devil's cry... These ancient and distant sounds are mixed together to form a rather peculiar rhythm.

When these sounds reached their peak, a quaint phantom of the runner appeared on the opponent's body.

It's just that the phantom of the wheel only appeared for less than half a second, and then it shattered with a bang. Under the guidance of an invisible force, all the shattered fragments were integrated into the opponent's body.

A few minutes later, the other party opened his eyes again.

After first sitting up and looking at the surrounding scene, Bai Zhiyou saw the other party walk straight to the mirror and look in the mirror.

"Well... a little more handsome than the original me."

After looking in the mirror for a while, the other party nodded thoughtfully.

Bai Zhi: "..."

His illusory inference before was finally confirmed at this moment.

Although it was said that the phantom of the wheel appeared for less than half a second, more than half a second was enough for him to get a glimpse of some clues.

——That is [Six Paths of Reincarnation].

...So it turns out that the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] that was stolen from [Yin Cao Underworld] was actually stolen by me?

I didn't steal it, and I completely smashed that thing and ate it... In other words, is this called self-stealing?

Bai Zhi reached out and tapped his forehead slightly.

The information obtained at the moment is really too much, even if he has witnessed everything, it will take a while to sort it out.

I am the previous life of my predecessor, the predecessor is my reincarnation, and then I am myself now... a mess.

When Bai Zhi frowned and thought about it, everything around him suddenly shattered and collapsed. In a flash, he returned to the train again, and his hand was on the door frame.

——Those that I experienced before seemed to be all a dream.

"How is it, how do you feel about this journey of inquiry?"

Before Bai Zhi could regain his senses, a slightly mocking voice came from in front of him.

Chapter 71 Bai Zhi's Teammates

Taking back his thoughts from the chaotic conjectures in his heart, Bai Zhi raised his head and looked forward.

The first thing that caught his eye was a car that was more empty and... crowded than the clean and empty car he was in before.

Although it is a bit contradictory to say this, the situation at hand can indeed be described as empty and crowded.

All the seats were removed, and the two sides were randomly stacked together, so that the middle seemed quite empty.

In this empty compartment, in addition to him who just came in, there are two other people.

One of them is a white-haired young man who looks extremely badly dressed. Although he looks quite handsome in appearance, the disastrous mix-and-match style of dressing destroys his appearance bonus. Clean and tidy.

The other party was wearing a weird leather jacket on the upper body, with long sleeves on the left to the wrist, but the sleeve on the right was directly short to the shoulders, and the lower body was ingeniously wearing three or four pairs of trousers that were slightly bloated, and there were still treads on his feet. A pair of flip-flops...

This kind of weird dressing style is considered nondescript to flatter each other.

As for the other person, compared to this white-haired young man, the style of dressing is obviously a lot more normal. It is a facially paralyzed loli about 1.40 meters tall... Probably?

Frankly speaking, due to the rather deceptive appearance of this facially paralyzed loli, it is not easy for Bai Zhi to judge the age of the other party.

He is about 1.4 meters tall, and his clothes are mainly white, with a white trench coat on the outside, long black hair reaching his waist, and a white butterfly headdress on the left side of his hair. It was a flat face with no expression at all.

In addition, behind this black-haired loli, there is also a black coffin that is seriously inconsistent with his body. The coffin is about two meters high and has complicated purple butterfly patterns on it, which faintly reveals a monster. Different purple mansions.

The white-haired young man from before was already conspicuous enough, but the combination of this loli and coffin is undoubtedly more eye-catching.

Not only that, the two people's positions are also very particular, there is a certain distance between them, and the seats in the carriage have been cleaned, so it is not too crowded.

The sarcastic words he had heard earlier came from the white-haired youth with a mix-and-match style.

"Ask the heart trip? What do you mean?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Bai Zhi moved his gaze away from the paralyzed loli and looked at the white-haired young man.

"What do you mean? Literally, of course."

A finger was raised in front of his lips, and the white-haired youth smiled wickedly.

"As the saying goes, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, people are not people, and animals are not beasts. What do you think?"

"Really? I was taught."

Glancing at the other party, Bai Zhi smoothly closed the door behind him and officially stepped into the carriage.

"I think listening to you is like listening to you."

Although it is said that the other party is a riddler of all evils, it does not take too many brain cells to understand such a thing.

The real meaning of the level breakthrough quest is not to break through the upper limit of level 25, but to involve the construction of the player's own core talents.

To put it in a more accurate way, the content of the level breakthrough task is to let the player understand himself and walk out a path that truly belongs to him.

What I have seen and experienced before is probably what the white-haired young man in front of me said about the journey of inquiry, and depending on the situation, the two who arrived in this carriage first should have experienced the same thing.

It's just that this so-called journey of asking the heart has asked a big question...

Since the white-haired young man in front of him and the facially paralyzed loli both showed the appearance of keeping away from strangers, due to the current heavy mind, Bai Zhi didn't have the mind to communicate with them. After a strange carriage, he found an empty seat and sat down.

Although these chairs were randomly placed on both sides of the carriage and stacked together at random, it was very easy to find a chair to sit on.

He reached out and touched his stomach, feeling a little hungry, Bai Zhi simply set up a small table in front of him, and took out a portion of the cooking lunches that the night owl had prepared for him from his backpack. Followed by a can of herbal tea.

Completely ignoring the strange gazes of the mixed-looking white-haired young man and the paralyzed loli carrying a coffin, Bai Zhi just ate like no one else.