Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 812 Psychic

"Are you fucking my 'Masta'?" The man in the suit put his hands in his trouser pockets, and then looked down at Wang Guobin, who looked like a weak chicken.

???

Wang Guobin was full of question marks.

For a moment, I wanted to complain, but I didn't know where to start.

Although... I didn't encounter the phantom impact for the first time, and... it seems to have been recognized.

However, this sudden sense of no gain, and the feeling of being cheated... What's going on?

The cold air around him was absorbed.

Wang Guobin found that he could already speak.

Stiff limbs and frozen fingers regained a bit of vitality.

It's just that it's still a little numb and doesn't listen.

"That's right!" Wang Guobin said uncertainly.

"That's right! Then sign this contract!" The man said, taking out a ghostly contract.

Then the contract turned into a wisp of black smoke and fell in front of Wang Guobin.

Read the terms above carefully.

Back and forth... there are no less than a few hundred.

Including... but not limited to, provide the best incense sticks and the best yellow paper to the uncle ghost who is about to make a contract. The big girl who has to burn three paper sticks every week has to take him with him every month. To associate with female ghosts... and a series of unequal treaties.

This is not a contract partner, it is obvious that he has hired a ghost.

"Excuse me...can I refuse?" Wang Guobin asked weakly.

"Okay! Then please start preparing immediately and take the illusion test... Let me know in advance that my illusion test is related to the Tiannan Great Battle. It was the most difficult and inhumane battle I have ever experienced. You will face ghosts The brutality of the San people..." said the man.

Wang Guobin was immediately persuaded.

Although he doesn't have a high degree of education, he has heard of the name of the Tiannan Great Battle.

The famous meat grinder in history.

A total of five countries were involved in the war, and the final death toll was 130 million.

So far, in the ruins of the great war, it seems that the mournful roar, roar, and biting artillery fire and noise can still be heard.

"Okay! I can sign, but... I have no money. So can you help me earn money?" Wang Guobin asked with a faint hope.

"no!"

"However, I can make you live... Without me, your body will soon be completely swallowed up by cancer cells." The man looked at Wang Guobin with a smile, and gave a rather cruel answer.

"What's more... you have channeled me, so I will follow you until you accept the test. And if you fail the test, then... your soul will be eaten by me." The man was not pregnant He smiled kindly, and then added his lips inexplicably.

It seems to be a little hungry.

"I sign!" Wang Guobin surrendered!
He wasn't a tough guy at all.

Adventure psychic... This has exhausted his life, the last courage.

Look at Wang Guobin who was just being tricked by a cunning old ghost.

Lin Xi didn't have the slightest sympathy or pity.

Through Wang Guobin, it is just a corner of the basic rules of this world.

"It's also a rather magical world."

"There is no reincarnation in this world, and there is no underworld or underworld. All the dead, after death, will place their souls on a favorite object during their lifetime, and then continue to watch the changes in this world from the perspective of a bystander. Until one day, I was summoned by the right person and signed a contract."

"In a sense, people after death... their souls become a special kind of elves. And these elves, whether they are powerful or not, are closely related to the real world. After death... more The more men remember them and refer to them again, the more powerful they are."

"Living people are always separated from the extraordinary, and only after death can they really get started. Even the so-called psychics, their extraordinary powers are only borrowed from the contracted ghosts, not owned by themselves."

"All living psychics are seeking fame, seeking a chance to be famous in history, and then waiting to die... to become the king of the world of the dead." Lin Xi has mastered the basic operating rules of this world.

Then he connected this world with the previous world dominated by dream masters.

Psychic!

Into a dream!

Creations created in dreams can hardly act on reality.

Therefore, dream stealers and dream builders... will regard dreams as the 'real world'.

Because their power and glory are almost all in their dreams.

And the same goes for psychics.

No matter how powerful and glorious he was in life, it was all vain.

Only after death...get the coming of great power, will you master the real power and become a strong man.

The two have similarities.

And... a certain degree of fusion is possible.

"Suppose... the creations in the dream, or even some powerful things in the dream, can be psychic to reality... or more... if I in reality channeled me in the dream, can it be achieved? One, the fusion of the virtual and the real in the variant, the mighty power belongs to itself?"

"In this way... the illusory multiverse of the dreamer's world is broken through...they can become real. Because the value they represent and create is also real!" Thinking of this, Lin Xi He looked at the Sword Master of Surprised Dream again.

At this time, the sword master of Jingmeng had already moved his eyes away.

It seemed that the previous concentration was just an illusion.

"He did it on purpose!"

"What is he trying to tell me?"

"In these two worlds?"

Lin Xi calmly brought the two worlds closer.

Then opened the door between them, interconnected.

He believed that knowledge and power would be limited.

But as long as given the opportunity, someone will use his wisdom and think of what he thinks.

Even go beyond this limit and go further.

Whether it is Wang Guobin or An Ran.

They are all small microcosms in the context of a world.

But their fate, in fact, has been subtly shifted from the moment Lin Xi watched them.

In any world... the weak are watched by the strong, it can be regarded as a kind of inexplicable and unreasonable luck.

Just like... Suppose in a highly centralized country, the leader of a country watched an ordinary person for no reason.

Even such staring, in fact, does not have any practical meaning.

But it can't stand too many interpretations by many people.

As for...whether this is a blessing or a curse...it depends on the good fortune and the behavior of the individual.

On the side, a discussion between Mu Family Bansheng and Bai Xuan seemed to have a short-lived result.

Bai Xuan's expression was still unpredictable.

As for the half-sage of the Mu family, he did not hide the joy on his face.

It's just that the joy didn't come into his eyes.

(End of this chapter)