Chapter 1132
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Dinner was nine in the evening, and because of the upset with Caroline and his wife, Nick had to go to the kitchen to make a sandwich or two, and Chen Ang and one each, sitting at the small table in the room , Simply solve your own dinner.
The small dining table is not large. They sit at both ends, with a mirror in the middle, and they occupy all the space!
Nick took a deep bite of the sandwich, took a bite of the pickles, and swallowed.
"I don't ask you why you have to put a mirror in front of us when we eat." Nick bit the sandwich vaguely. "When are we going to watch the fun?"
"Ah!" Chen Ang looked up, his face a little blank.
Nick said silently: "It's the mirror you asked me to install, don't say you forgot. I can hide the mirror in all kinds of places they absolutely never expected, and it will be late at night. If there is something in the mirror really , Then there is fun to watch downstairs! "
After Ang Chen finished eating, she wiped her hands on the napkin near the table and said, "Don't worry ... In order to better understand the contents of the mirror, we might as well play a few games first!"
Nick said: "What game?"
"It's not popular in the United States, but in Asia, our occult culture is very popular to communicate with the deceased ... It's not the communication between your psychic side. The American side believes more in professionals, and in Asia, we usually Invite a few friends to explore the secrets of ghosts and gods ... In this regard, we are full of adventure spirit, commonly known as-death! "
"This time, let's play a game that is particularly popular in the East Asian cultural circle!" Chen Ang took out a piece of paper and a pen and put it on the table.
"Pen fairy!"
"Pen Elf?" Nick repeated the English translation of "Pen Fairy", totally unaware of the terribleness of the elves. In European and American cultural circles, the elves refer to naughty creatures like Peter Pan.
"Necromanic divination!" Chen Ang changed a translator.
"The rules are like this. Generally, before the game, some tedious rituals need to be performed, such as preparing tribute, calling for the dead, and attaching to this pen, but because the dead that we need to call this time is very active. For these reasons, these rituals are not necessary. "
"Now, we write two words on the paper, yes and no. After the divination is released, we will hold the pen together, and then ask the question, where does the nib move, which is the answer given by the necromancy." Chen Ang wrote two words on the paper, then held the pen in one hand and placed the pen tip in the middle of the paper.
"Right!" Chen Ang took a black cloth and covered his hands. "I temporarily improved the game. During the game, we held the pen's hand under the black cloth. "
"Weird East Asian divination game!" Nick mumbled.
But he still held out a hand and held the pen with Chen Ang. The atmosphere was suddenly awkward. The two were silent for a moment, and Nick said, "Have you considered this situation in your game?"
Chen Ang's face was a little weird: "This game is usually played by school girls. The creator of the game does not seem to consider the size of black palms. You can hold the pen with two fingers!"
When Chen Ang finished speaking, he changed his index finger and **** to bend and hold the lower end of the pen. Nick pinched the upper end with his thumb and forefinger. At this time, a cold, slender hand suddenly touched it, grabbed the middle end of the pen, Chen Ang He and Nick watched the black cloth near the mirror start to bulge.
It's like the person in the mirror put out a hand and stepped in.
"I think we can start divining now!" Nick cleared his throat and said, "I want to know, does Aegis know where the fifth seal is?"
As soon as the voice fell, the pen did not move like a mountain, and that hand didn't seem to move the pen at all.
But after a while, the nib began to move slowly, and Nick felt a force to pull the nib to the no position.
Suddenly, Nick took a hard shot with his right hand and stood up, angrily: "You are moving the pen tip, I see that you are trying hard! This divination game is a scam ..."
Chen Ang also patted the table and stood up, loudly, "Because you need to ask a question it knows, stupid!"
Nick was irritated: "What I need is an answer to a question I don't know. If it can't even answer this, then what a divination, what do I want it for?"
"It's just a necromancy. Don't ask it for such a question that the Supreme Master can't see the answer with the time gem! Why are you so awesome, why not ask the omniscient God?" Chen Ang said: "It only Do n’t you embarrass what happened in this house? ”
Nick then sat down, continued to cover the black cloth, and asked, "Are you the man killed by the wizard?"
As soon as this sentence came to an end, the hand began to exert a slight force. It pulled the pen tip in one direction, but Nick did n’t move the pen, and his hand was firm. The pen shaft seemed to take root, was pulled, and stayed in place. The hand was dragged twice and found that it couldn't be moved, so he began to pull the pen harder.
Now it uses far more strength than the ordinary man.
What Nehenik had was the strength, two tons of brute force transformed by the infinite formula couldn't hold it, he pinched it, and no matter how the hand pulled, the pen tip was still standing.
Chen Ang couldn't stand it. He looked up at Nick and said, "Are you in a tug of war?"
"Respect me for a pen pen ... It's almost crying!"
Nick let go, and moved the pen tip to the position of yes with that hand, and he sincerely responded, "I just want to test its power ... Although these dead spirits have no substance, they are very powerful. , The equivalent of a well-trained boxer. And a heavyweight boxer ... the big guy! "
Chen Ang sighed helplessly, he took out a small box from the back, and pulled out a Warframe part with an engine-Stark's usual palm with a jet thruster, small in all directions Compensating engine gloves.
"Battlewear parts for Miss Poz!" Chen Ang explained to Nick: "I just took it with me and was going to take it for repairs!"
Chen Ang put on the mech gloves, pinched the pen, and made an invitation gesture to Nick: "Come, continue!"
"Did Caroline in this house kill your wizard?" Nick continued.
This time, under the threat of Chen Ang holding the mech gloves, Nick did not hold the pen, but he began to use the electric shock bracelet produced by SHIELD to discharge the electric voltage with high voltage, shocking that hand, and the sound of the electric current was in the three hands. The pulled pen rod rang, and Dizzy's dazzling current radiated from the tip of the pen-just like a Tesla coil responded.
Chen Ang had to use the hedging current to twitch Nick to the ground.
Watching the pen stay in the position of yes again, his body began to smell a bit of burnt, his hair was standing up against the scalp, and Nick, who twitched from time to time, got up from the table and said, "It's not afraid of electricity! Probably right No energy attack. "
Ask again: "The two wizards are black servants who once served bankers?"
Chen Ang took the Edman alloy gloves and watched the high-energy laser passing through his hand. The shell of the Edman alloy vibrating gold alloy sparkled. The black cloth had been cut by the laser. Nick's five fingertips carry a small laser generator, holding his sunglasses on his nose with his right hand.
"It won't be hurt by the laser either ... so why don't they come out during the day?"
Nick looked dignified.
If that kind of thing is invisible and incapable of physical damage (this has just been confirmed by Nick with a knife), it won't be harmed by electric current, and it is not afraid of laser, then most of the scientific and technological means will not work for it. And that thing has the power of Hercules, can directly interfere with reality by physical means, and has a certain degree of wisdom. If there are some special means, it will be a kind of enemy that is difficult to entangle.
"If scientifically ... yes, daytime only means that the earth can accept the sun's side, but from a mystical perspective ... daytime is not that simple, it has some special meaning." Chen Ang said.
"Three elements of mysticism-timing, symbol, and ritual."
"Some witchcraft and magic, conceptual symbols are very important. They need metaphysical concepts that are formed on the material and subjective. They are the product of human consciousness reflecting reality, and they are some elements of informatics. , Some ... concepts! "
"Yes, they can't come out during the day because most people fear darkness, because when human genes spread, they remembered some of the fear of nocturnal predators in the genes, and those who feared darkness survived. The genes they carry for fear of darkness have also passed down. "
"So, compared to the night, people think the day is safe!"
"Light and fire give them a sense of security."
"So day has the concept of safety, and human consciousness gives it meaning of safety, so it can protect us when facing something!"
Nick said: "But the concept of protection and security is a lot of images. I just tried it with a cross. It is not afraid of the cross ..."
Chen Ang replied: "The 'spirit' formed by different cultural concepts has different methods to deal with it, as the sentence says ... Believe it or not, there is no. Voodoo uses red brick powder to defend against enemies, and Catholics believe Salt can drive away evil, Japan believes in the King of the Jizo, and China uses cinnabar to restrain ghosts. "
"A culture-born ghost can only use this culturally unique concept to deal with www.wuxiaspot.com to take foreign sacred things to drive away the evil of the country. Take the sword of the foreigners and cut off the officials of the dynasty. How can this What a reason? "
"You want to know why the ghosts here can't be expelled with Catholic relics, then ask how the wizards created these ghosts?"
Chen Ang turned to Pen Xian and said, "Do you want revenge?"
No one took the pen upright on the paper, and under the manipulation of an invisible force, the pen tip slowly moved to 'yes'.
Chen Ang asked Nick to take a step first. He grabbed the pen and came to the door of the room. He turned his back to the room, threw the pen backwards, and remained silent behind him.
Chen Ang smiled and walked downstairs.
Nick waited for him in front and heard Chen Ang's footsteps. When he wanted to turn back, he was held down by Chen Ang. Chen Aang whispered: "Don't look back! Go forward ... to meet our two wizard ... you have to tell them ... their good friend came to see them! "
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