Chapter 129: Spiritual Ceremony

"You don't have to be afraid of me. Believe me, I can help you realize your wish."

"At the same time, I also advise you not to physically destroy me. I have uploaded your private data to the cloud. Once I can't start it, the data will be automatically sent to the contacts in your address book after a period of time."

"In other words, when my battery is less than 10%, if you don't charge me within 30 seconds, I will take emergency measures."

"......"

This, this is blackmail... Ou Yichen's facial muscles twitched a few times.

A mobile phone system, the survival awareness and risk management mechanism are quite sound...

He just went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife to return the phone to the "factory settings" state...

"Okay."

Ou Yichen sat down, moved the bowl aside, put the phone in the center of his sight, forced himself to sit upright, and asked in a deep voice:

"Can you... really help me, and even realize... my wish?"

"Of course." The phone affirmed.

"What should I call you, Xiao Ai? Xiao Yi? Siri? Or Xiao Ji... right?"

"Whatever you want, it doesn't make sense to me."

"Then I'll call you Xiao Ji, how are you going to help me?"

"Through the 'source code'."

"What exactly is that?"

"Due to insufficient permission, I only know that the 'source code' is issued by an unknown existence. If we understand it according to human understanding, that existence can be regarded as a 'god'."

"God!?"

Ou Yichen felt that what happened tonight was even stranger than the night Wang Miaoyin disappeared.

"Do you think this is scientific?"

"The end of science is theology."

"..."Ou Yichen was speechless.

"Okay, once I reluctantly accept it...so if I want to find someone, how can I do it?"

The phone said: "Complete the 'sentence ritual', you may know where she is, and even gain extraordinary power."

"Sentence ritual...extraordinary power?"

Why is it getting more and more mysterious, but it's already quite mysterious to really find Wang Miaoyin.

Therefore, even though Ou Yichen had doubts in his heart, he had to choose to trust the phone. On the one hand, he was really suffering from not being able to see Wang Miaoyin, and on the other hand, the phone still held his handle. Since he could not resist, he might as well use the other party in return.

The phone was his only hope at the moment.

After all, the clues about Wang Miaoyin were firmly sealed by the authorities. It was as difficult as climbing to the sky for a civilian like him to see Wang Miaoyin again by his own strength.

......

Ou Yichen followed the instructions of the phone and waited until 3 o'clock in the morning without sleeping.

When the clock pointed to 3 o'clock, Ou Yichen stood in the living room and tried to hold a "spiritual descent ceremony".

He turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the phone screen and the candle on the left side of the phone still emitting light.

On the right side of the phone was a piece of white paper with two inexplicable lines of words written on it.

He tapped an extra application on the phone, the application was called "Source Code".

The interface expanded, and a mysterious badge mark appeared in the center.

The mark is based on a dark black background with bright embellishments, the stars symbolizing the starry sky and the blooming nebula as the main elements, but Ou Yichen seemed to see the chaotic and twisted galaxy and the wriggling galaxy through the strange lines and halos...

Two lines of words appeared under the mark:

[The great king of virtuality and reality, the destination of life; the master of thousands of stars, the ruler from the withered wasteland]

These two lines of words are exactly the same as the words written on the white paper.

Ou Yichen placed his right hand on his chest, supported the desktop with his left hand, looked at the words on the phone, and read in a low voice:

"The great king of virtuality and reality, the destination of life."

From the first syllable, his eyes changed, as if he had sunk into a dream.

At this time, a breeze suddenly blew in the room, the candlelight swayed, but the light was still a little brighter.

His voice became deeper and deeper, and his chest resonated with his words:

"The master of thousands of stars, the ruler of the withered wasteland."

A strange light spread in the room, outlining the pink and purple outlines of the objects in the entire living room.

Ou Yichen held his breath, took a step back, and whispered devoutly:

"I pray to you for your favor, for extraordinary changes, and for extraordinary power;

I pray to you to let me know the whereabouts of the mysterious woman who broke into my life and left quietly-Wang Miaoyin."

As the spell echoed, the room suddenly became cold, and the candles, white paper, mobile phones, and tablecloths all floated up and floated in the air.

Ou Yichen's eyes regained clarity, and he knew what he had just done. He waited nervously, not knowing what would happen next.

After about ten seconds, the candle flame suddenly shook violently, and was completely stained with a strange pink and purple!

Ou Yichen's body suddenly stiffened, and he was forcibly invaded by a chilling coldness, which he could not resist at all.

He saw his feet moving uncontrollably, turning around, and walking towards the TV in the living room.

He came to a window mirror next to the TV, raised his left hand, and touched the cold mirror.

He saw himself in the mirror, with an indifferent expression, expressionless face, and a pink-purple halo flowing in his pupils...

He was extremely nervous at the moment and felt inexplicably scared at the same time, but the self in the mirror showed no emotion at all, as if he was not himself.

The next moment,

Ripple-like ripples appeared on the mirror, and the picture changed, showing a bright night sky. The night sky twisted and turned into a strange city. The line of sight moved through time and space, and came to a group of mountains.

The mountains are green and the scenery is picturesque, and then a sleeping, seductive and charming face appears, but this face looks a little pale.

Wang Miaoyun... Ou Yichen's heart beat violently, contracted into a ball, and then swelled violently. His excitement was beyond words, and he finally saw the beauty he had thought about day and night.

"..."

He wanted to speak, but until this moment, he realized that he could not control the sounds in his throat.

He tried hard to make a sound, but his throat was sore and stiff as if he had a bad cold.

suddenly,

The ripples on the mirror surface rippled again, and the beauties and mountains in the mirror disappeared.

Instead, there was Ou Yichen's own indifferent face, and another terrifying face...

It was a dark yellow, huge round face, floating very close behind Ou Yichen, but it looked even bigger than Ou Yichen's head. The skin on the entire face was like rotten orange peel, crowded with ugly folds. , bald without a single hair or nose.

What's even more terrifying is the two small eyes on the face, which are widely separated, but glowing with a fierce red light, and the circular mouth, with fine fangs growing in a ring...

The face behind Ou Yichen's shoulder seemed to hiss the turbid air in his mouth at him, making him feel cold, stiff and unconscious.

In silent terror,

Ugly, dull, ferocious, terrifying, all kinds of weirdness and discomfort violently impacted Ou Yichen's reason like waves.

ah!

His throat was unable to make a sound, his body was shaking violently, and he was so frightened in his heart that he let out a scream that was enough to make his soul collapse.

His vision went dark, his consciousness sank, and he passed out.