Be a psychic in a star card game
Chapter 2 Jinling Ancient City
"abnormal!"
at the same time.
On a tall building outside the rain curtain, a suspended high-end camera fixed behind the glass window by brackets was also silently showing the scene a hundred meters away.
The floating camera seemed to be jerked, and Gululu rolled down a certain distance from mid-air and landed on the soft carpet.
Immediately, a pair of bandaged hands appeared in the shot.
"This fat head is still in the mood to dance!" In the [-]-square-meter office, the hands were slammed on the table, and then the owner of the hand seemed to react, and kept jumping, "It hurts, it hurts... ..."
The light perception of the camera lens moves up intelligently, and a mummy with a bandaged head and neck appears on the projection screen.
Only the jet black hair, and the eyes with thick dark circles under the bandages on the face are still alive, it can be seen that the mummy should be a good-looking girl.
Standing in two rows on the left and right sides of her, she looked like well-trained bodyguards in black sunglasses, with an extraordinary momentum.
But at this moment, someone is going to pick up the girl's bandaged hand, and someone is holding it up below to prevent her from fainting again. The business belongs to an unknown category, just like a group of celebrity assistants who have been chased away.
This lady was the first girlfriend fan of a game boss who found out He Yan's address and met him in real life.
As soon as the other party came out of the ward, he rushed to take revenge non-stop, vowing to shoot more black material about He Yan, so that he would continue to be blackmailed by the entire Internet.
...So 3 minutes later, on the official website forum of "Spirit Card", the girl's big v account posted the video just now.
He Yan's original identity didn't have much influence. In the past month, his popularity was completely hacked as a "scam", and his identity was thoroughly picked up.
Therefore, people who have been on the forum all year round will know it is him just by looking at the name.
Clicking into the video and taking another look, I feel blind.
"Starting to sensationalize?"
"This dance...does it have a source? Is this a dance or a fat man jumping around? It's too eye-catching!"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard, it's you, He Yan, a man who can hook up a boss with a photo is really generous!"
.........
No matter how happy the Internet is, in reality, it is mostly calm.
He Yan was tinkering with a bunch of newly bought things.
He knew from the time he first arrived a month ago that this world, like his original world, has spirits.
As long as there are people who have obsessions, they will have spirits.
Originally, He Yan could help people solve troubles through psychics, or fulfill the wish of the dead, and return to his old business to earn a family business, which is enough to live in the interstellar world.
But after in-depth understanding of various industries, new problems have emerged...
In this world, there are no psychics at all!
Due to the development of science and technology and the advancement of medicine, very few people die of illness, and die with obsession, and this obsession is not deep enough. The "spirit" will naturally disappear after two or three days of formation.
Not only would no one ask a psychic to do business, but if He Yan came to do business, he might be reported for fraud and sent to the police station.
He Yan: "..."
How difficult life is, it is not enough for outsiders to understand.
In short, it is not feasible to go back to the old business. On the contrary, the holographic game "Lingka" that the original owner played before is a bit interesting.
Not surprisingly, the "heroic spirit" discussed on the forum is the spirit left by the ancients in this world. As long as it is a spirit, anyone can see it.
So after working behind closed doors for a month, when Chen Cici proposed to give up his dream and go back to the countryside to harvest wheat for the last meal, He Yan proposed to visit the famous spectacle barbecue stand in the ancient city of Jinling.
Wonders!
Often represents unusual!
Maybe it's landform formation, maybe it's something else.
But He Yan, who has dealt with spirits all the time in his previous life, knows that if there are really ancient spirits left, this kind of place is the most likely.
In fact, not long ago, he looked up at the sky while eating barbecue. What others saw was a thunderstorm, but what he saw was a person.
——A man in long robes, with a thin figure, a tall hat and a long beard.
In front of him is a table with an incense burner, pen and ink, and a scroll of paintings.
Four or five shadowy and more illusory figures stood in front of the table, cupping their fists at the man in the tall hat and saluting: "Wen Jun borrowed Fu to make a picture, can you take a look?"
Ling's obsession is a memory, and the scene that He Yan saw was obviously the most obsessed scene of this spirit at the Jinling barbecue stall.
He tried voice frequency modulation to communicate with the spirit in the rain, but the effect was not great.
This spirit has existed in the world for too long, and there is too little left, almost dissipated, and it is completely unpopular.
He is a living person, even if he can see each other with both eyes, he cannot establish contact with the other party without taking sufficient measures.
He Yan didn't talk much, and couldn't explain clearly to Chen Cici for a while, so he just asked him to take the camera and record his psychic situation.
But I didn't expect that the preparation was not enough, the first attempt failed, and the recorded section was basically useless.
He Yan continued to work hard, folded the yellow paper into the general shape of a square villain, tables and chairs, brush and ink, and a picture scroll, and then spent a long time carefully sculpting with pen and ink before slowly holding the things and putting them on the warming table to dry.
When passing by Chen Cici, he was overjoyed to see him holding his mobile phone.
When he came back after drying the things, he found that Chen Cici was still smiling, as if his sadness had been swept away, and he was unbelievably happy.
He Yan glanced at his screen subconsciously:
"This He Yan is an idiot!"
"Hahahaha, does he look like a fat cabbage dancing?"
"He Yan still has a friend named Chen Cici, master of p-pictures, this video was shot by Chen Cici, right? It was specially sent to Youyou, who disgusts her!"
"Youyou" is the owner of the big V account who posted this video, the girl who fell unconscious and was covered in bandages.
A few new comments were refreshed on the screen, and then He Yan saw Chen Cici happily typing on a trumpet: "Chen Cici is not a good person, he is the same as He Yan! Brothers can't let The two of them survived so easily, we have to hit them with all our strength! You actually lied to my male god!"
As soon as this comment was posted, there was a reply below:
"Is the floor master also a fan of ZXY?"
ZXY is the acronym for "Zhang Xiaoyun. This person is an anchor in the game "Ling Card". the one.
With this incident, his fans have also increased a lot, most of them sympathize with him, and feel that he is too miserable.
Chen Cici: "Yes, yes, I love brother Xiaoyun so much, he is a superb operator!"
Chen Cici's trumpet is a female account, with a head portrait of a fan, the half body of a girl holding a doll, giving the impression that she is no older than 16 years old.
"The master of the floor is his own person. Let's add a friend. We will tell you as soon as possible about He Yan's black material and inside information. Similarly, if you know it, you can share it with us."
"Yeah okay brother~" Chen Cici responded obediently, and then searched in the phone album, and found a few photos of He Yan's feet that he accidentally took, and seemed to intend to share them.
He Yan: "..."
Perhaps He Yan's gaze was too substantive, and Chen Cici raised his head and looked at him with a feeling, and immediately became happy: "You really have a swallow, as expected, everything will be solved if you look at it from another angle, you wait, these two days I will send out this photo at a specific time, and it will definitely catch you by surprise and keep your popularity at a very high level."
He Yan: "???"
He Yan's eyelids twitched, and he said suddenly, "...don't post it."
"Ah?" Chen Cici didn't understand: "You sing and twist, don't you want black and red?"
"...No," He Yan's face was dark, and he was surprised to have a little breakdown when facing the ancient spirit, "that's "Yan Ling" and "Jumu", the most beautiful ones in ancient witches as priests A dance."
Pretty?
Chen Cici was stunned, wait, what is a sacrifice?Why does it seem that he knows every word, but can't understand it together?
He Yan knew that it would be useless to talk about it, because it was not as good as what he saw with his own eyes. He grabbed the yellow paper that had been dried on the warming table, and put on a dark black cloak.
Folded villain tables and chairs were stuffed dryly into the incense case.
"Let's go." He Yan pushed open the door and signaled Chen Cici to follow him. The damp and salty smell in the air after the rain shocked people. He Yan glanced at him without expression, "There is no end for man, if Yes, you can still choose to trust me."
at the same time.
On a tall building outside the rain curtain, a suspended high-end camera fixed behind the glass window by brackets was also silently showing the scene a hundred meters away.
The floating camera seemed to be jerked, and Gululu rolled down a certain distance from mid-air and landed on the soft carpet.
Immediately, a pair of bandaged hands appeared in the shot.
"This fat head is still in the mood to dance!" In the [-]-square-meter office, the hands were slammed on the table, and then the owner of the hand seemed to react, and kept jumping, "It hurts, it hurts... ..."
The light perception of the camera lens moves up intelligently, and a mummy with a bandaged head and neck appears on the projection screen.
Only the jet black hair, and the eyes with thick dark circles under the bandages on the face are still alive, it can be seen that the mummy should be a good-looking girl.
Standing in two rows on the left and right sides of her, she looked like well-trained bodyguards in black sunglasses, with an extraordinary momentum.
But at this moment, someone is going to pick up the girl's bandaged hand, and someone is holding it up below to prevent her from fainting again. The business belongs to an unknown category, just like a group of celebrity assistants who have been chased away.
This lady was the first girlfriend fan of a game boss who found out He Yan's address and met him in real life.
As soon as the other party came out of the ward, he rushed to take revenge non-stop, vowing to shoot more black material about He Yan, so that he would continue to be blackmailed by the entire Internet.
...So 3 minutes later, on the official website forum of "Spirit Card", the girl's big v account posted the video just now.
He Yan's original identity didn't have much influence. In the past month, his popularity was completely hacked as a "scam", and his identity was thoroughly picked up.
Therefore, people who have been on the forum all year round will know it is him just by looking at the name.
Clicking into the video and taking another look, I feel blind.
"Starting to sensationalize?"
"This dance...does it have a source? Is this a dance or a fat man jumping around? It's too eye-catching!"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha I laughed so hard, it's you, He Yan, a man who can hook up a boss with a photo is really generous!"
.........
No matter how happy the Internet is, in reality, it is mostly calm.
He Yan was tinkering with a bunch of newly bought things.
He knew from the time he first arrived a month ago that this world, like his original world, has spirits.
As long as there are people who have obsessions, they will have spirits.
Originally, He Yan could help people solve troubles through psychics, or fulfill the wish of the dead, and return to his old business to earn a family business, which is enough to live in the interstellar world.
But after in-depth understanding of various industries, new problems have emerged...
In this world, there are no psychics at all!
Due to the development of science and technology and the advancement of medicine, very few people die of illness, and die with obsession, and this obsession is not deep enough. The "spirit" will naturally disappear after two or three days of formation.
Not only would no one ask a psychic to do business, but if He Yan came to do business, he might be reported for fraud and sent to the police station.
He Yan: "..."
How difficult life is, it is not enough for outsiders to understand.
In short, it is not feasible to go back to the old business. On the contrary, the holographic game "Lingka" that the original owner played before is a bit interesting.
Not surprisingly, the "heroic spirit" discussed on the forum is the spirit left by the ancients in this world. As long as it is a spirit, anyone can see it.
So after working behind closed doors for a month, when Chen Cici proposed to give up his dream and go back to the countryside to harvest wheat for the last meal, He Yan proposed to visit the famous spectacle barbecue stand in the ancient city of Jinling.
Wonders!
Often represents unusual!
Maybe it's landform formation, maybe it's something else.
But He Yan, who has dealt with spirits all the time in his previous life, knows that if there are really ancient spirits left, this kind of place is the most likely.
In fact, not long ago, he looked up at the sky while eating barbecue. What others saw was a thunderstorm, but what he saw was a person.
——A man in long robes, with a thin figure, a tall hat and a long beard.
In front of him is a table with an incense burner, pen and ink, and a scroll of paintings.
Four or five shadowy and more illusory figures stood in front of the table, cupping their fists at the man in the tall hat and saluting: "Wen Jun borrowed Fu to make a picture, can you take a look?"
Ling's obsession is a memory, and the scene that He Yan saw was obviously the most obsessed scene of this spirit at the Jinling barbecue stall.
He tried voice frequency modulation to communicate with the spirit in the rain, but the effect was not great.
This spirit has existed in the world for too long, and there is too little left, almost dissipated, and it is completely unpopular.
He is a living person, even if he can see each other with both eyes, he cannot establish contact with the other party without taking sufficient measures.
He Yan didn't talk much, and couldn't explain clearly to Chen Cici for a while, so he just asked him to take the camera and record his psychic situation.
But I didn't expect that the preparation was not enough, the first attempt failed, and the recorded section was basically useless.
He Yan continued to work hard, folded the yellow paper into the general shape of a square villain, tables and chairs, brush and ink, and a picture scroll, and then spent a long time carefully sculpting with pen and ink before slowly holding the things and putting them on the warming table to dry.
When passing by Chen Cici, he was overjoyed to see him holding his mobile phone.
When he came back after drying the things, he found that Chen Cici was still smiling, as if his sadness had been swept away, and he was unbelievably happy.
He Yan glanced at his screen subconsciously:
"This He Yan is an idiot!"
"Hahahaha, does he look like a fat cabbage dancing?"
"He Yan still has a friend named Chen Cici, master of p-pictures, this video was shot by Chen Cici, right? It was specially sent to Youyou, who disgusts her!"
"Youyou" is the owner of the big V account who posted this video, the girl who fell unconscious and was covered in bandages.
A few new comments were refreshed on the screen, and then He Yan saw Chen Cici happily typing on a trumpet: "Chen Cici is not a good person, he is the same as He Yan! Brothers can't let The two of them survived so easily, we have to hit them with all our strength! You actually lied to my male god!"
As soon as this comment was posted, there was a reply below:
"Is the floor master also a fan of ZXY?"
ZXY is the acronym for "Zhang Xiaoyun. This person is an anchor in the game "Ling Card". the one.
With this incident, his fans have also increased a lot, most of them sympathize with him, and feel that he is too miserable.
Chen Cici: "Yes, yes, I love brother Xiaoyun so much, he is a superb operator!"
Chen Cici's trumpet is a female account, with a head portrait of a fan, the half body of a girl holding a doll, giving the impression that she is no older than 16 years old.
"The master of the floor is his own person. Let's add a friend. We will tell you as soon as possible about He Yan's black material and inside information. Similarly, if you know it, you can share it with us."
"Yeah okay brother~" Chen Cici responded obediently, and then searched in the phone album, and found a few photos of He Yan's feet that he accidentally took, and seemed to intend to share them.
He Yan: "..."
Perhaps He Yan's gaze was too substantive, and Chen Cici raised his head and looked at him with a feeling, and immediately became happy: "You really have a swallow, as expected, everything will be solved if you look at it from another angle, you wait, these two days I will send out this photo at a specific time, and it will definitely catch you by surprise and keep your popularity at a very high level."
He Yan: "???"
He Yan's eyelids twitched, and he said suddenly, "...don't post it."
"Ah?" Chen Cici didn't understand: "You sing and twist, don't you want black and red?"
"...No," He Yan's face was dark, and he was surprised to have a little breakdown when facing the ancient spirit, "that's "Yan Ling" and "Jumu", the most beautiful ones in ancient witches as priests A dance."
Pretty?
Chen Cici was stunned, wait, what is a sacrifice?Why does it seem that he knows every word, but can't understand it together?
He Yan knew that it would be useless to talk about it, because it was not as good as what he saw with his own eyes. He grabbed the yellow paper that had been dried on the warming table, and put on a dark black cloak.
Folded villain tables and chairs were stuffed dryly into the incense case.
"Let's go." He Yan pushed open the door and signaled Chen Cici to follow him. The damp and salty smell in the air after the rain shocked people. He Yan glanced at him without expression, "There is no end for man, if Yes, you can still choose to trust me."
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