Chapter 113 22 Days to Build the Underworld in Metaphysics
Chapter 113 22 Days to Build the Underworld in Metaphysics
[Hi... Logging into the (holographic) game: Hell, please do not take off your helmet during this period. The number of deaths per day cannot exceed ten times, and if you exceed it, you will be forced to log out. ]
[Moderate game, please do not imitate reality. ]
[From 12 years old to age group, the daily login limit is three hours. ]
[Please create a character, skills are being equipped...]
With these subtitle reminders appearing on the computer screen, there was a strong cheer at the scene, because this represented the success of the experiment.
With a smile on the corner of Jiang Ci's mouth, he looked at the experimenters.
The other party should be creating characters now.
Holographic games do not have strict regulations on character images and character names, as long as the character images avoid other people's real faces, very scary images, etc.Even if you can create a hamster, it doesn't affect the skills.
Just as Jiang Ci thought, that person has followed the system to choose the image he wants, which is what he looked like when he was 20 years old.
At that time, he was healthy and energetic, with inexhaustible energy and firm will, and he had just stepped into the big family of the military camp.
Looking at this scene, the experimenter's eyes were slightly red, but he kept in mind the character that the experimenter gave him. After creating the character's name and image, he began to carefully check the skill bar and task bar.
After selecting specific skills and tasks, he officially chooses the login location.
The vast map of the underworld was unfolded in front of him, and the places on the map were densely marked with the level of the game.
He chose an edge location to log in, and soon stood on the ground of the underworld, looking around, he began to use the novice skills he had prepared, and began to attack the ghosts wherever he looked.
Soon, the experimenter opened his eyes and took off the holographic virtual helmet.
"Feel sorry."
He said.
Jiang Ci shook her head, "The strange settings are very strong, not because of you."
He estimated that it would take at least dozens of people to use their skills together to kill a ghost in a very short time, otherwise they would have to release their skills slowly like Yang Liang, and slowly grind against the ghost.
Of course, unlike Yang Liang, the player wearing the helmet can see Li Gui's consumption data.
The release of the skill, the hit point, the duration, how much energy will be consumed by the ghost, and the blood volume of the ghost.
These things are all calculated by Jiang Ci. Of course, other people are not idle. This set of game programs has cost a lot of programmers' hair, and many of them were directly invited from game manufacturers.
The experimenter nodded, "Do you still want to test? I want to see how powerful that ghost is."
Jiang Ci waved his hand, "Confirm that it's safe, other people can play, you lead the team to swipe and record the specific data. Remember, avoid high-level areas."
The experimenter had no fear of death, and Jiang Ci was not surprised. Many places in the helmet were equipped with a very realistic experience, but the death reality simulation system was not implanted.
The tolerance of human beings is not enough for them to adapt to this thing, even the pain is set in a very delicate range.
The initial helmet test was successful, and the country started the second batch of tests. This time it was no longer one person, but a thousand-man team.
All of these accounts are unlimited skill exchange accounts, which are national accounts. They need to quickly upgrade their level. The task is to set up a human stronghold in the underworld.
Among them is a team of one hundred people, who are responsible for investigating the intelligence of the underworld, using special skills, and disguised as ghosts for investigation.
They also have a special mission to find the ancestors who helped the country and confirm their safety.
Looking at the test personnel in the field, Jiang Ci looked at the minister. This time the mobilization of all parties was due to this person's coordination.
The minister looked at the holographic virtual projection helmet that was built in a short period of time, "What a miracle!"
Jiang Ci nodded, "Indeed, but this miracle belongs to everyone."
"I found a treasure! The helmet country has coordinated many large-scale related factories to work overtime to manufacture, and it is estimated that at least 300 million pieces can be produced in half a month," the minister said with smile lines on his serious face. Only part of the helmet manufacturing requires cutting-edge technology , others do not require high technology to achieve such a strong output.
Moreover, according to Jiang Ci's transformation, the core of the system connecting the helmet to log in to the underworld is in the hands of the state. Only after the connection is authenticated can the login be authorized, so they don't have to worry about things being lost.
In particular, none of these accounts with no exchange skills and item restrictions can be lost. After all, as long as you have enough liver, you can exchange anything.
Jiang Ci gave them examples of various high-level civilization weapons, spaceships, intelligent robots, medicines, and even warships, etc., which can cover all aspects of the future. All systems are reluctant to spend all their energy to create these things for the host, and only use some small skills to send the host away.
Otherwise, how could the system be called the crystallization of high-level civilizations? Even those civilizations would take a lot of time and effort to produce a system.
Just like a capitalist, if you can use a small amount of money to drive you to work, how can he spend a lot of money for you if he takes a lot of money? If a laborer gets a penny more, it is a challenge to his majesty.
Jiang Ci didn't say anything more, "As long as the experiment is okay, most of the problems in the underworld can be solved."
After all, in their country, there are not many things, but the most people.
At this moment, the cold came suddenly, and Jiang Ci saw a ghost scurrying around in the field with the breath of wind and snow.
"You are Jiang Ci? Yun Zhong and Taoist priest encountered an avalanche, you save them quickly!" Snow Mountain Ghost saw Jiang Ci who was covered in golden merit from a distance, and immediately shouted.
After he landed in Beijing, he was discovered by people from the Metaphysics Management Bureau. After he explained the reason, he was guided in the direction, so he quickly found Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci looked at the minister, "Sir, I need your help with something."
Yun Zhong's going to the snow mountain was reported to the Metaphysics Administration, so as soon as the snow mountain ghost's voice fell, Jiang Ci immediately asked the minister for support.
The minister didn't know why, but he nodded solemnly, "You say, I will do my best."
After Jiang Ci finished talking about Yun Zhong, the minister nodded and turned to leave to arrange for rescue.
Xueshan Ghost looked at Jiang Ci, stepped forward, explained clearly why the avalanche happened, and then handed Jiang Ci the remaining bamboo slips.
Jiang Ci didn't take over the bamboo slips immediately, but took out her mobile phone and called Xiao Ou, asking her to rescue Yun Zhong and Taoist priest first, so as to prevent them from being threatened with their lives due to hypothermia.Especially the Taoist leader is already old, and he will feel very guilty if there is an eventuality.
"Leave the bamboo slips, you lead the way for Xiao Ou, Xiao Ou will bring some things, you should have time to go back."
Snow Mountain Ghost looked at Xiao Ou who appeared, nodded immediately, put down the bamboo slips and left with Xiao Ou.
Jiang Ci stepped forward and was about to pick up the bamboo slips, and after consuming the bamboo slips' yin energy to get the secrets, an unexpected visitor appeared in front of him.
"Long time no see, Jiang Ci," Taiyin Mansion Lord said weakly, covering his chest.
Sometimes people will come to whatever they are afraid of. Lord Taiyin Mansion met a water ghost and was almost dragged to be a scapegoat, so he became weaker.
Fortunately, someone from the Metaphysics Management Bureau passed by, rescued him and showed him the way, otherwise he might not see Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci frowned, "Why is Taiyin Palace Lord so embarrassed?"
"Li Gui regained his strength, I was kicked out, and I came to join you," Taiyin Mansion Lord said directly without feeling ashamed because he had experienced a lot of failures in the past century.
Jiang Ci nodded, "You are welcome in the world, but I'm afraid from now on, Fujun, you have to get used to being an ordinary person."
The Fujun immediately understood that what Jiang Ci said was to adapt to the meaning of being an ordinary person, which meant that in the future he would no longer be the Taiyin Fujun above the tens of thousands of ghosts in the underworld, but an ordinary person protected by the Metaphysics Administration .
He took a deep breath, nodded seriously, "OK."
It's better than ending up in ashes like his colleagues, disappearing into the sky and the earth.
The underworld has turned into hell, which is irresistible, and he is powerless to bring it back.
Jiang Ci smiled, "You don't have to feel frustrated. You know the underworld and you can live well in this world. As long as you abide by some rules and regulations of this country and let go of your previous privileged thinking, everything will be fine."
The Fujun was relieved, and was about to tell the time when the gate of the world appeared, when the ancestors in Chinese tunic suits appeared in front of him.
"Jiang Ci, the first boundary gate that appeared was Yuezi Mountain in Southern Province," the senior who appeared was straightforward, without any nonsense, and said directly to Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci looked at the senior who suddenly appeared, and seeing the yin energy leaking from his body, his expression became serious, "You are injured."
The senior ignored his injuries, and looked at Jiang Ci seriously, "Go to Yuezi Mountain to make arrangements. Once the ghost king pushes through the gate, everyone should cooperate with each other to block the ghost king within the gate."
"Sir, let's arrange it right away. You take the sword first, and your merits will heal your wounds." A sword solidified by merits appeared in Jiang Ci's hand, and he put it in the hands of the ancestors.
This is another achievement of Jiang Ci. It is covered with an energy conversion formation, so that it can be given to the ghost with a solid sword, which can be used as a treatment and as a weapon.
Xiao Ou is special, she has merit, she didn't enter the underworld, she didn't hurt anyone, and with a little mutation, she was able to catch the long star whip presented by Jiang Ci.
The ancestors have resisted those invaders for the whole country, so they can't accept it directly, it needs to be transformed by Jiangci.
Although those people were not human beings in Jiang Ci's eyes, the rules before the underworld were not made by them, so he could only accept it.
But this kind of thing will definitely not happen in the future, things have to be divided into black and white, and they will divide them!
The Taiyin Mansion Lord who was watching always felt that his back was chilly, but when he looked around, he couldn't detect anything wrong.
The senior trusted Jiang Ci, reached out to take the things with a sigh, only to find that the sword was really healing him.
Just when the elders were sighing, Jiang Ci took out a bunch of swords again, "Sir, take them back for everyone to defend themselves, we will liberate the underworld soon, you use it to build a stronghold, protect yourself first, and don't come out to fight."
The ghost king is extremely powerful, and with the countless ghosts behind it, Jiang Ci also knew that the ancestors would definitely take risks, so he specially warned him.
The things are made by Jiang Ci according to the quantity. It just so happens that the husband is going back, so Jiang Ci doesn't bother the other ghosts or the governor who was going to call.
The Taiyin Mansion Lord stood aside, envious and jealous, he didn't even get the sword presented by Jiang Ci.
The ancestors did not agree to Jiang Ci, everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, how could they shrink back, stretched out their hands and used Yin Qi to transform into a huge box, put all their swords away, and left with a trace of stubbornness.
Jiang Ci frowned slightly, knowing that the ancestors would not listen to the order, turned around to report to the higher authorities, added a helmet and immediately contacted the ancestors in the underworld.
Taiyin Mansion Lord looked at Jiang Ci who was leaving quickly, and immediately said: "There are still ten days! Ten days later, at six o'clock in the afternoon, the gate of the world will open at Yuezi Mountain that your ancestors said!"
Jiang Ci turned around, nodded to Lord Taiyin, then turned and left quickly.
Looking at the human beings in the test site, Lord Taiyin sighed silently. He didn't know whether this battle was won or lost, but he deserved to do it too. No wonder he was alone.
In ten days, Jiang Ci frowned. It was more than a month earlier than they predicted. I don't know how many helmets can be produced.
While thinking, Jiang Ci didn't forget to use his merits to consume the yin energy of the bamboo slips in his hand to obtain the secrets in them.
Bureau Zheng and other sect leaders were summoned for a meeting, and they were dispatched urgently.
The Metaphysics Management Bureau was summoned by all staff, and now they can no longer manage other areas, at most one person is stationed in every two or three cities, and all the others are transferred to Yuezi Mountain in the southern province.
Yun Zhong's three masters also invited to go. The country has raised and hidden them for so long, and it is time for them to fulfill their mission.
There are a total of 300 people, covering three generations of old, middle-aged and young.
Of course, the country will not just sit idly by, evacuate all people within a hundred kilometers of Yuezi Mountain on the grounds of natural disasters, and send a large number of troops to control and prevent anyone from entering.
Such a big move naturally attracted the attention of the whole world, but externally, Huaguo always insisted that it would only do it when there was a natural disaster.
However, Huaguo also knows that although the gates of the underworld only appear in Huaguo, the cracks do not distinguish between boundaries, so the Metaphysics Management Bureau reminded people in the metaphysics circle abroad.
On the way to Yuezi Mountain with a large group of people, Jiang Ci got a call from the Minister. Yun Zhong and Taoist Priest were fine, and they voluntarily invited to go to Yuezi Mountain after hearing what happened at Jiemen.
Jiang Ci breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the bamboo slips in his hand.
He has been pinching it since before, and now the yin energy on the bamboo slips is almost consumed.
Such strict acquisition conditions made Jiang Ci really curious about what was recorded in this bamboo slip.
After more than ten minutes, all the yin energy on the bamboo slips disappeared, revealing a bamboo slip as thick as an adult man's fist.
It was triggered in the same way as the previous piece of bamboo slips. After the yin energy disappeared, Jiang Ci opened the bamboo slips, and the words on it flew into the air, continuously digging into Jiang Ci's brain.
Even though Jiang Ci was prepared, the large amount of information on the bamboo slips also made Jiang Ci pale and sweat continuously on his forehead.
Daoist Ruofu, who was sitting on the side, noticed something was wrong, and immediately looked at Jiang Ci with concern, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ci closed her eyes, stretched out her hand and waved it with difficulty, her mind was in chaos, the brain was overwhelmed by the excessive information, and it took a little time to recover.
Fortunately, Jiang Ci's brain is strong enough, and with the addition of merits to protect the body, the luck value is always full, so there will be no major incidents.
Taoist Ruofu opened his mouth, knowing that it was influenced by the bamboo slips, he didn't dare to disturb Jiang Ci any more, so he could only pay attention to Jiang Ci's condition at all times, and go to the hospital if he found something wrong.
Fortunately, after seven or eight minutes, Jiang Ci returned to normal.
Jiang Ci also officially began to understand the truth about the bamboo slips.
As previously speculated, this bamboo slip can be traced back to the ancient times tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, the land of Huaguo was twice as vast as it is now. The underworld and the world were connected together, ghosts and humans lived together, and metaphysics prevailed .
Until a peculiar way of cultivation appeared, ghosts devoured ghosts for cultivation, and a thing called resentment and hostility was born. Gradually, these things became crazy, and even caused disasters.
The celestial masters didn't care at first, until these fierce ghosts formed a destructive assembly and occupied the current underworld.
It was too late for the celestial masters to react, and the ghosts were stronger than they imagined. Even if they joined forces, they could barely suppress them.But this is not good for human beings, because as they devour more human souls, the strength of ghosts will increase unabated, and the progress of metaphysics is slow, and sooner or later they will be suppressed.
"So the celestial masters joined together and spent their entire lives to build the boundary, wrapping the entire underworld in it, entering it to fight against the underworld, and managing the underworld. Later, after ten thousand years of evolution, it became what it is today. The boundary gate is opened every thousand years It will appear, communicate the wind////water of the two worlds, and stabilize the existence of the underworld. At this time, the gate of the world is the most vulnerable time."
Jiang Ci explained to Ju Zheng and the other priests.
The bamboo slips also recorded the time of each appearance and disappearance of the Jiemen for thousands of years.
Moreover, as everyone thinks, it contains the information of the boundary complement array.
It's just that the conditions for making the boundary-replenishing array are different from what Jiang Ci thought. Instead of using spells, they use the beliefs and merits of the common people accumulated by the celestial masters.Supplementation is definitely necessary. Before, there was a celestial master who thought that he could suppress Li Gui anyway, and tried to open a gate. Unexpectedly, Li Gui smelled delicious souls and immediately violently moved ///, which was completely uncontrollable .
So after so many years, no one would want to open it, unless the ghost disappeared, or the special cultivation method could no longer be used, otherwise similar things would happen.
Jiang Ci has merits and virtues, but his beliefs are difficult for Jiang Ci. In this era, everyone does not believe in God. Where can we find faith.
Director Zheng and the other priests looked distressed. The conditions for gaining faith are very difficult. You must be alive and sincerely believe in you.
I'm afraid people nowadays don't even believe in ghosts and gods. Where do they get their beliefs from?It's still from people in metaphysics.
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