Deconstruction Weird

In this state, Chu Dong will enter a world where he only owns, where he can get everything he wants at will. As long as the brain's database has data, the simulated objects will be exactly the same as reality. This overclocking method is more economical. Energy consumption, but also a lot more convenient.

In fact, most people have this ability, commonly known as daydreaming, but Chu Dong's daydreaming is more real, because it is supported by data from the brain.

Chu Dong, who had been stunned, suddenly said with no thought: "Actually, the soul shaper's Samsara is meaningless, and the memory and character can't be retained. Its Samsara can only spread some information. Yun Shangguo used the soul shaper as a tool at the beginning. They didn’t even think about allowing this tool to loop indefinitely.”

Everyone was quiet, the existence of the soul shaper really made them unable to understand now, like a tool that was confined to a certain place for generations to perform a certain task.

Chu Dong's pupils began to focus and got out of that state, because he found that no matter how many calculations, he lacked some key things, that is, the original data of the soul's essence.

Now the soul essence he has studied is something that has been used for thousands of years, and the data has been distorted. Therefore, the ghost creation must be successful this time, because it can help Chu Dong collect the birth principle of the soul essence.

Chu Dong put the bowl down on the table and said seriously: "Then play the big one and get a marriage of ten thousand people!"

Huang Yuantian nodded: "Ten thousand people? The number is not too big a problem. Just choose a city at will, but too many people don't make much sense."

These things have to be seen with your own eyes to directly hit the soul. A yard can squeeze hundreds of people and it is enough, and the more people there are, the greater the effect of courage to each other, so there is nowhere to put tens of thousands of people. How to talk about fear.

Chu Dong touched his own chin and spit out the words gently, "Illusion Art."

Huang Yuantian frowned and said worriedly: "You want to add own stuff, but that has changed the mode of witchcraft? Isn't it easier to fail?"

"Everything is invariable. I just want to make everyone feel fear through own means. How to do this witchcraft or how to do it, pre-propaganda is very important.

Xiaoyun, is there any red paper in the valley? "

Xiao Yun stood next to him for a moment. She has been in charge of the food, clothing, housing and transportation of several people these days, but it was the first time that Chu Dong spoke to her. Xiao Yun thought about it, and then said something.

Hearing this, Chu Dong asked Xiaoyun to fetch the red paper, and then began to make a letter, with the red paper as the envelope, the white paper as the inside, and the blood as the ink in the letter, "I have been admiring the son for a long time. See, if you are a beloved, sleep with you."

After Chu Dong finished writing a few words, he looked left and right as if he was looking for something, and finally looked at Zhang Lingwei, "Sister, use it with an excuse, apply a little bit of rouge, and then give it a kiss here."

Zhang Lingwei became angry at once, and jumped straight from the stool: "Chu Dong! You see that I am not pleasing to the eye, and I will not be tortured by myself! Why don't you let your senior sister come to kiss me!"

Chu Dong said lightly: "Trouble, you have to wash it."

Zhang Lingwei was almost mad, but Zhang Han patted her on the shoulder and asked her to do it. Zhang Lingwei stomped angrily and finally kissed her. Now she regrets coming here and she has never seen any good things along the way. , Almost killed his life.

After finishing the envelope, Chu Dong called out Huang Shu again, "Huang Shu, starting from tonight, you go to the city of Beiqingtuo every night to choose the best looking guy to deliver the letter, and give it to me at midnight. Hang it.

Then you cried in that city, and the crying was a little bit more infiltrating. You just thought that Huang Yan would marry someone else. Just give me this emotion and cry out. When you cried, you would say why the son took on me. Such things. "

Huang Shu is stupid. If it's someone else, it's fine, but she can't fail to follow what Chu Dong said, but what is it, she pretends to be an ordinary wandering ghost in the body of a yang soul? And killing people?

Huang Shu took a peek at Huang Yuantian, then cautiously asked: "Is it really kill?"

Chu Dong slapped his thigh, "Your brain! Where is the real killer? If you are a yang soul, isn't it easy to confuse some ordinary people? I'll draw two paper figures for you later, and you will cooperate. Use Illusion Art to make those people believe that the person who received the letter is dead.

As for the hapless person chosen by you, tie it back and let the Miao family wait on it. Before the materials are ready, create an atmosphere of horror. Kill a bridegroom officer every day. I will also go over tomorrow and let the evil servant go on a street tour. "

They didn’t know what was going on with Chu Dong’s brain circuits. Why did they think of this kind of thing? People in this world shun ghosts, but Chu Dong even pretended to be scary ghosts, or let a Yang soul pretend, but How should I say, this is indeed a professional counterpart.

Huang Shu accepted the letter and left. The Sun Soul traveled thousands of miles every day, so Chu Dong asked her to start tonight.

On the second day, Chu Dong took a few people to the place called Beiqingtuo. It was a very small city. The total number of them was no more than 30,000. They just arrived and heard a few ordinary people talking. Chu Dong stopped and listened to the person who was killed by the ghost.

"Eh, have you heard that the gentleman is dead, hanged, and still holds a letter in his hand. The letter is wrapped in red paper and blood red!"

"I heard that it was coming. I went to the scene to read it. There was a woman's lip print on the letter, which shocked Li Banxian at the time. The lady was shocked when she saw the letter, and they turned that letter. When the Xiucai unloaded from the beam, he found that the man was as light as a piece of paper!"

"Li Banxian is so powerful, even she can be scared?"

Chu Dong nodded in satisfaction when he heard these discussions. This was just the beginning. After a few people stayed in the inn, Chu Dong made various preparations to enhance the atmosphere, first of all, making musical instruments, water pianos.

This is an instrument with a special sound quality. Most of the creepy metallic sounds in horror movies are made by it. For example, at various critical moments, a sudden burst of music makes your heart beat, which is basically the sound of a water piano. .

The water piano is a stainless steel resonator, a flat base and a handle in the middle. The outer edge of the base also contains a small amount of water and dozens of brass rulers of different lengths. Just a single stroke is a section. The creepy sound effect, because of its extremely dissonant resonance, can naturally make people's back tight.

Chu Dong spent another day in the blacksmith's shop alone. The tools were not easy to use, and it was quite troublesome to manufacture, because the water piano used many thin metal pipes.

When everyone was eating together in the evening, Chu Dong took out the finished product of own. It was dark and autumn. It didn't look special. Everyone didn't understand it. Is this thing worth Chu Dong waste so long?

But when Chu Dong swiped his fingers on the water piano for a while, the creepy sound suddenly appeared. Even those who were used to seeing evil spirits had no resistance to this sound, and they couldn't help feeling their backs. Yiliang, it seems that it was born to make a sound for fear.

Yang Yiqing couldn't help but said: "This voice is so weird."

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