Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 855 Tulpa
"A monk from the Nine Heavens Lingyin Society?"

Hearing this, Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao were puzzled at the same time.

However, the monk in front of him did not explain his origin in detail, but said coldly: "You young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth are trying to secretly extradite the undead from another world. This is a very dangerous act."

Sumi Tsukamoto was stunned, his brain reacted for a moment, and he replied stiffly: "What we do has nothing to do with you, besides, a suspicious guy like you who sneaked into the school late at night has no right to criticize others."

"Let's go, leave him alone."

After speaking, she lowered her arms, clutching Masamon Monobe, and was about to leave the school from another direction.

She didn't want to stay for a moment for this strange guy with gauze on his face and black cloth on his body.

But within two steps, Tsukamoto Sumi suddenly felt a hostility coming from behind, and quickly pushed Masao Monobe away, subconsciously raised her arms to block the sharp blow.

The two arms are propped in front of him, just resisting the strength of the opponent's one arm.

Sumi Tsukamoto shook the black-clothed monk's arm vigorously with both arms, followed by sharp eyes, and immediately entered a fighting state, put on a karate posture, and rushed forward.

For a while, the two were fisting and kicking on the quiet school corridor, and the fight was very lively.

The fight between the two seemed to go back and forth, but in fact, the monk in black didn't fight with all his heart, but was rather annoyed.

Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be an expert, and persuade young people to turn back when they lost their way, but I didn't expect it to become like this
Of course, it's no wonder Sumi Tsukamoto's reaction was stronger. After all, it's the night of Mihua, and bad guys are rampant.

No matter how much I dress up like Batman, people will not think that I am here to do justice.

Tsukamoto Sumi's karate strength is considered to be at the level of a normal high school female karate master, and her strength is not as good as Mao Lilan's.

It was also because of this that Qin Zhibo didn't dare to use his full strength.

After this period of study and training as a stand-in messenger, his current proficiency in Krav Maga has reached level 4, and he is a proper master.

In addition, her own physical fitness is stronger than Tsukamoto Sumi who holds an ordinary character card. If she wants to capture her, she will definitely be injured.

Although the traditional kung fu starts with points, not every warrior has such good "kung fu" as Teacher Ma, who can restrain the explosive power of muscles in time at a critical moment, and just touch the opponent's forehead lightly like a peerless master.

Therefore, Qin Zhibo is going to change the way.

I saw the black-clothed friar's left palm, receiving Tsukamoto Sumi's fist, and then the muscles on one side of his body, shoulders and back worked together, producing a strange rhythm.

At this moment, the monk is not fighting alone, there is also a bib lover who has possessed a soul.

Iron Mountain!
The powerful force hit Sumi Tsukamoto's relatively petite body, knocking her off balance, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

"Tsukamoto!" Masao Monobe, who had been watching the battle, shouted.

Sumi Tsukamoto, who fell to the ground, gritted her teeth angrily, and was about to get up and continue beating, but suddenly stopped her body movements.

It turned out that the other party directly took out a four-barreled pocket pistol from his pocket, and pointed the small muzzle at her.

What era is it?Are you still competing in martial arts?Than weapons, weapons ah!

Seeing the hot weapon in the hands of the black-clothed monk, Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao immediately looked startled, and did not dare to act rashly again.

"What exactly do you want?" Tsukamoto Sumi slowly got up from the ground, and asked neither humble nor overbearing, "Do you want to kill us here?"

kill?As expected of a Mihua man, he just skipped robbery and robbery.

The friar in black shook his head, and continued to say in a cold tone: "You misunderstood at the beginning, I just came here to let you know your way back."

"I know that you are trying to psychic the souls of your deceased classmates, but ordinary psychic techniques are extremely harmful. If a powerful demon is summoned from the underworld, even the world will be destroyed."

"Do you want the world as you know it to be destroyed?"

The voice of the mysterious monk was cold and gloomy, and his breath was still stable after the fight just now, giving people the feeling of an extraterrestrial expert.

Coupled with the extraordinary skill of the monk, Tsukamoto Sumi immediately believed what the other party said, and quickly asked: "Then what do you want us to do? Give up?"

"Yes." The monk's tone revealed unquestionable authority.

But then, he changed the subject, "However, I can satisfy your little wishes and channel your classmates out of spirits."

Sumi Tsukamoto's eyes gradually widened, his eyes filled with disbelief, and he quickly asked, "Is what you said true? Can you really let us meet Hosaka-kun again?"

"Yes." The monk put the pocket pistol back under the black cloth, there seemed to be some kind of holster inside.

"But you have to promise me that no psychic rituals will be allowed in the future, and all actions will be up to you."

Hearing this, Sumi Tsukamoto thought about it.

Originally, this kind of collective psychic ceremony was a bit unsustainable, and some students were already dissatisfied, and how long it could last was a question.

And the mysterious monk in front of him actually wanted to take the initiative to provide a reliable and safe psychic, which was a wish for him who wanted to see Baoban Yingzhang again.

"I promise you."

Seeing Sumi Tsukamoto agreed, the monk turned to look at Masao Monobe, "What about you?"

Masao Monobe glanced at Sumi Tsukamoto, hesitated for two seconds, and then nodded.

"That's good. The contract has been completed, and those who break their promises will be punished by eating rocks."

Similar to the contract of "Hanging on a hook, no change for 100 years", but in the mouth of this mysterious black-clothed monk, the language seemed to be endowed with convincing power, which made Tsukamoto and Monobe unconsciously swallowed.

Next, the cultivator took out a yellow spell from his black clothes, made a spell with one hand, and murmured spells that no one could understand.

In this seemingly fairy-like scene, Qin Zhibo has actually been silently refreshing his psychic count.

[Success rate of this channeling: 24.51%]

【Psychic failure】

【Psychic failure】

Failed 9 times in a row, ninety-nine returned to one, and the 10th psychic finally succeeded.

And Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao had already stood and watched the monk in black reciting a long spell, and those who didn't know thought that the psychic should be reciting this long series of spells.

When the monk put the talisman on the ground, a slender blue spirit slowly floated out, and then gradually filled up like a balloon.

Unlike the blue shadows in the school corridors, the ghosts summoned by Qin Zhibo's spiritism are translucent blue humanoid spirits.

Although the body shape will restore the appearance of the deceased, there are no specific details of the body. Only in rare cases can the ghost appear in a state similar to that of a human.

The two stared at the spirit body in front of them, their eyes widened in disbelief.

For a moment, Tsukamoto Sumi asked tentatively first.

"Hosaka-kun, is that you?"

The blue ghost nodded slowly, the reaction was not strong, like a ruthless answering machine.

But Sumi Tsukamoto was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her, with tears of excitement in the corners of her eyes, and she opened her arms to hug her.

"Don't touch him! Ghosts are fragile in this world."

The black-clothed monk spoke to stop him, and Tsukamoto Sumi hurriedly stopped his body, for fear that if he was inattentive, the soul of Hosaka, who had finally seen it, would be wiped out.

"Hosaka-kun, do you remember me? I'm Tsukamoto"

The friars in black continued to remind: "Don't ask too complicated questions, he can only nod or shake his head now; in addition, grasp the time well, ghosts will not always exist"

After finishing speaking, the black-clothed friar wisely walked to the other side, no longer paying attention to the conversation here.

In fact, Qin Zhibo has a way to keep the soul in this world.

There is a prop in this week's props, called [a glass bottle], which can feed the soul and let the soul exist in this world in a certain form.

It's just that Qin Zhibo still doesn't know the purpose of this item.

If this thing is like Thresh's lantern, collecting souls can stack armor infinitely, otherwise he can really become a "killing Thresh".

the role of a bunch of souls
Qin Zhibo was thinking silently, and more than ten minutes passed before he knew it.

With Sumi Tsukamoto's sobs coming from over there, he knew it was over.

Looking back, I saw that Sumi Tsukamoto had already raised her hand to wipe away her tears, except that her eyelids were a little red, and she had regained her former heroic spirit, and Masao Monobe next to her was also relatively calm.

Seeing the person they have always wanted to see, the two of them are in a stable mood.

This is also because this ghost has a relatively low degree of concretization, and it doesn't say things like "you will work hard in the future", so it is not so sad.

Tsukamoto Sumi turned her head, "Thank you, what is your name?"

"It's just an unknown person, so there's no need to ask."

".Understood, but thank you anyway."

In the eyes of the two, Qin Zhibo has completely risen to a figure like a shrine maiden, a strange alchemist, or a guardian of order in the dark. In short, he is a very mysterious hidden master.

But what they don't know is that this so-called "superior man" is actually a famous detective who "does nothing" in their school during the day.

Qin Zhibo didn't want to use his real identity, but he was also worried that if his psychic ability was exposed, trouble would come to him later.

For now, he still wants to be a serious detective and not be associated with some mysterious words. This is also the condition for becoming an official partner of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's first search section.

Moreover, some detectives have used "psychic" as a gimmick for their debut, and they are called "psychic detectives".

I don't know if this person is a real psychic or a fake psychic?

But at least now it seems that there are many methods of psychic psychics, and it is not the only one of its own.
"Wait a minute." Qin Zhibo stopped and wanted to leave Tsukamoto Kazunobu, "Where did you get your psychic methods?"

Although this method of psychic communication is extremely troublesome, the effect of psychic communication is different from that of my own psychic art. Knowing more is not a disadvantage to me.

"Yes" Sumi Tsukamoto glanced at Masao Monobe beside her.

Masao Monobe took the initiative to take a step forward, "I told Tsukamoto, and I learned about it from my art teacher."

Qin Zhibo thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Is your psychic method related to that painting?"

Masao Monobe nodded, and raised the painting in his hand a little, "This is the painting Mr. Sada told me to draw, as long as you focus on this painting, you can keep thinking about the person you want to psychic. "

"He said this psychic method is called 'タルパ'."

Qin Zhibo frowned, this is not a common Japanese word, it seems to be made up randomly.

Transliterated in Chinese, it seems to be called "Turpa".

"I see." Qin Zhibo remained calm and continued to say coldly: "Then do you only have this painting?"

Qin Zhibo knew that he only drew this painting this afternoon, and there must have been other paintings before.

But to say that directly would reveal that they were someone they had met today, so they couldn't ask such a question.

Sure enough, Masao Monobe shook his head, "No, there were other paintings before, but Mr. Sada took them away. He said that the power provided by a painting is limited, and new paintings must be drawn constantly."

"Then can you give me this painting now?"

Qin Zhibo stretched out his hand, "You promised me that I would not try this kind of psychic again, and this painting is useless to you, right?"

Masao Monobe glanced at the painting in his hand, a trace of reluctance flickered in his eyes, but he still handed over the painting.

Qin Zhibo hid the painting under the black cloth, shook his right hand, and quickly left in the other direction.

Only Tsukamoto Sumi and Monobe Masao were left standing there in a daze.

Back at the office, Qin Zhibo quickly unwrapped the cloth wrapped around the painting and looked at it carefully.

Same as what I saw in the afternoon, this is an extremely abstract painting of a gray mist.

But in the mist, a slender figure seemed to be hidden in it, obscure and strange.

Stretch out your finger and touch the surface of the painting lightly. It feels a little wet to the touch, but otherwise it is no different from an ordinary painting.

Qin Zhibo put the painting on the windowsill behind him, turned his head to turn on the computer, and logged into the browser.

Enter タルパ, search.

A series of search results popped up, and there were many more pages that met the search criteria than expected.

Qin Zhibo opened the first search page, which turned out to be the knowledge website established by Noah's Ark.

Noah's Ark has been sealed by the green tentacles in the game for a long time, and the knowledge website has stopped updating because of this, which shows that this entry existed before.

However, this entry does not describe タルパ, but a word called "Tulpa", whose Japanese synonym is タルパ.

Tulpa: It refers to the Tibetan secret technique Tulpa, which is the ability to create thoughts. Through thought training and meditation practice, we can create thoughtful partners.

The partners created by Tulpa can be human or non-human, but often have the personality characteristics of the creator, with characteristics such as suggestive, fantasy, emotional, and decentralized.

Remember, don't try multiplayer Tulpa lightly!

Because the images produced by many Tulpas will cause mutations due to the mixing of thoughts, and these mutations usually develop in a bad direction-their images will deteriorate, and even become entities to attack you.

Sitting in front of the computer, Qin Zhibo browsed the text information on the webpage, and the font reflected in his eyes slowly stopped.

When he slowly turned his head and looked to the side, an ugly and ferocious human head was hanging down on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)