Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 19 Me, Except Spiritist?

Joining in blank, obviously two people, but only increased by 50 points, the last time the angel joined by one person also increased by 50 points.

"Even the dimension judges that the two of them are one body..."

Ye You has nothing to say.

After a simple greeting, Ye You began to study the ‘different dimension network’.

However, he found that this was cheating, and it was actually limited.

"Grass the grass, it only takes an hour to connect to a different-dimensional network with a little dimensional value? So expensive?"

Increase or decrease, Ye You's current dimensional value balance: 64.

It is a bit difficult to be an excellent copywriter. Of course, he does not mean himself, but the black cat and the waste angel.

The two have only recently joined, and they have not made any contribution to the chat room. The current dimension value is about 1 and 0.

It takes ten days to sign in to get 1 point of dimensional value! It must also be a continuous check-in, interrupt re-accumulation.

Pit liver!

I tried it with a bit of dimensional value, and I was able to connect to the black cat's network.

The method of discrimination is very simple, just look at whether there is emptiness of predestined relationship.

There is no emptiness in the world where Ye You lives, and a search over there yields 10,400,000 results.

And there is Merlu...

Now it seems that the plan to play games with members of the indoor network has failed.

The 100-dimensional value spent to open the ‘Different Dimension Network’...a bit hurt.

Ye You felt a stomachache.

He didn't expect that there would be follow-up expenses.

This is just like the tricks of unscrupulous businesses.

"Forget it. I have finished reading the Hundred Ghosts 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 has been minimal.

Hardly increase mental 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 article at present, and asked Neet Ji and the seventeen-year-old. He really even consulted the waste angel.

But they are not professional magicians after all, and they know very little.

The final result is only that "actual combat is the kingly way of practice."

Although Ye You was distressed, it was not convenient to trouble them to ask others.

"When you can pull people, you must let Neet Ji pull Paqiuli in."

Paqiuli is the original holder of "Introduction to Magical Circuit".

The girl of knowledge and refuge, the source of unknown magic, the immovable library, the witch of Huatan.

These are her other names.

With her, magic practice will definitely be smoother.

But now Ye You, a novice magician, has to do the work of eliminating spirits... to fight evil spirits.

How do you think it is the result of Neet Ji and the others' unprofessionalism.

In fact, it's no wonder that Neet Ji and the seventeen-year-old are not humans themselves. Of course, they are definitely lacking in teaching humans to practice.

Ye You searched on Google and entered the key words ‘ghost house’ and ‘ghost riot’.

After all, evil spirits don't mean that they can be encountered when they meet.

Rather than trying your luck aimlessly, this might be more effective.

"Anyway, let's start with one by one urban legend."

......

This is a park area about two stops away from Ye You's home.

At the same time, it was also the third place Ye You looked for to be marked with the supernatural symbol.

Ye You looked up at the Japanese-style dim sum shop in front of him with a slightly old-fashioned decoration. The facade was already yellowed, and even the Tianzi glass next to it was missing. 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 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 can’t keep running. But because, a year ago, it was haunted here.

Every night at night, there are children crying, one after another. Even on a moonless night, you will see three white shadows wandering in the room.

While wandering, he let out a stern cry.

The shopkeeper's face was pale, he was not the original owner here, but was resold from someone else's hands. Later, after inquiring, he learned that there had been looting incidents here.

Four vicious robbers shot and killed three children.

The pale-faced shopkeeper invited many eminent monks to cast spells, but it didn't work.

In the day-to-day torture, he couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to resell the house again.

But it was too late. There were constant monks coming and going and the shopkeeper's abnormalities, making this place almost an urban legend, a famous ghost house on the Internet.

However, Ye You liked it.

Shops in downtown Tokyo cost only 8 million yen.

This is simply a free gift, and there is no more suitable investment than this.

If it was just a mere riot of spirit, it would not have any effect on Ye You at all.

"Is it here..."

Just standing at the door, Ye You felt an unusual coldness. The existence of Lingshi allows Ye You to'see' things that ordinary people can't see.

Of course he also heard about the shooting incident here.

"If it is a child, the grievance will be more serious."

Ye You stood at the door and waited, and the shopkeeper arrived soon after.

"You mean the person who wants to buy a house?" The owner frowned. Although the boy in front of him seemed very calm, he was still a minor.

The owner hesitated for a moment, and looked at Ye You warily.

When I said that I wanted to buy a house, I was actually just here to meet people in the "ghost house", and I have encountered many people.

Had it not been for the urgent need for money at the end of the year, he would have driven Ye You away impatiently.

Seeing his suspicious look, Ye You just threw directly over the full bag of documents.

"This is a deposit. After my guardian and you have signed the relevant transfer procedures, the remaining 7.8 million will be transferred to your card. So, can we talk now?"

"Huh?...oh, good..."

Although Ye You and Qiong were not adopted, minors will have designated legal representatives, that is, guardians.

Ye You's guardian is a distant relative of his mother and works as a Mandarin teacher in a high school.

Although not very good at speaking, but very reasonable.

If you ask the guardian to take care of this kind of thing, there is no problem at all.

The matters concerning the house were quickly discussed, and the transfer procedures were troublesome, but it was only a matter of time.

In the middle of the night, Ye You had already got the key, and texted Qiong that he might go home late.

Then with a click, turn the key to open the door.

"Chu Ling, by the way, I also made a business. Sure enough, ability is the golden finger of business."

He found a place to sit down at random and waited quietly for midnight.

There is no moon tonight, and the room is especially dark, as thick as it is filled with ink.

In the empty room, the seats are neatly arranged, and the silence makes people panic.

Then wait until the moment when the gloom is the strongest.

Suddenly remembered the sharp and piercing cry.

"Oh, are you here?"

Ye You slowly opened his eyes.

On the wall, three children suddenly appeared.

Their faces were extremely pale, there was a blood hole on their foreheads, and the dazzling blood kept flowing out.

"Ah! Help us!"

"—No, I don't want to die."

"Sister-sister!"