The Exorcist

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Volume One Into the Flowers Alone

"How about it, did you find anything good?" Qiangzi took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

Tang Huan shook his head, did not answer, and continued to pick things slowly. Today is the weekend, and Panjiayuan is crowded with people. Some collectors come here to exchange all kinds of items they have saved. This is the busiest time.

When choosing carefully at this time, you can often find unexpected surprises. Unlike others who like to travel or spend time online, Tang Huan likes to collect things quietly by himself.

What he collects are neither stamps nor jade, but some telephone cards that can be seen everywhere. This habit was formed when calling cards first appeared, when he was just six years old. Today, with the help of friends and relatives, his collection has included various calling cards issued at home and abroad.

However, most of these cards in front of them are very common goods. You must know that the phone cards have been issued for more than ten years. Although the various phone cards have been changing in the past ten years, they are not very precious because of the large sales volume. Only some small releases and earlier models are treasures in the hands of collectors.

Tang Huan's twirling fingers suddenly stopped. This is a very common phone card. There is nothing unusual about the pattern of this phone card. It is the most widely used standard phone card. However, it was the strokes on the card that caught Tang Huan's attention.

Yes, the lines are beautiful and smooth, the brushwork is skillful, with a feeling that machine printing has never had before, and every turning arc is round and full, making him stare at it in the pile of cards at a glance.

This card looks like it has been used, and it looks like it was used by a budget-minded person. The chip is covered with scratches. It must have been very frugal by its previous owner. But it was not this that caught Tang Huan's attention first, but a pure intuition.

This is a calling card issued by China Telecom. It can be said that everyone who collects calling cards will have a lot of them in their hands. Because of this, this is the one he is most familiar with, but when his hand brushed over this card, it was burned one time.

This is the biggest reason why this card caught Tang Huan's attention. When he looked carefully, he was surprised. Although the weight was the same as ordinary cards, the material was slightly different. Although ordinary people would not notice it, Tang Huan knew that it was not made of PVC.

Has someone temporarily changed the feeding material? This is too precious.

Who would do such a thankless thing?

With this question in mind, Tang Huan paid the money in a hurry, turned around and ran to the public phone on the street.

The amount displayed on the phone was zero, obviously the card had been used up, so it was discarded, but Tang Huan felt that this card was not simple, so he hurriedly called a car and ran back to home.

"Even if you are admitted to a university, you can't patronize silly play. Your father said that he will take you to visit their unit tomorrow. I will find some clothes for you to wear. Our Xiaohuan has been admitted to a key university. Your father This time, I'm so happy." Tang Huan's mother immediately started talking when she saw her precious son come back.

"Got it, got it, Mom, I haven't done what you promised me last time. When will I not have to take a taxi?" Tang Huan threw away his schoolbag, rushed into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and desperately took a big gulp of soda .

"Okay, Mom keeps what she says, and I'll buy it for you when you start school."

It was already half an hour later when Tang Huan sat in his room after dealing with a lot of problems from his mother.

Turn on the high-power desk lamp and look at the card carefully. When he calmed down, he carefully pondered its lines, and finally found the difference from ordinary cards.

When you first look at this pattern, you may think it is exactly the same as an ordinary phone card, but if you look closely, you will find that it is very different. There seems to be another symbol hidden between each stroke on it, and these symbols are superimposed. When it becomes a very common pattern.

This is a very wonderful feeling. He can clearly feel what is contained in it. He tried to lightly land on the symbol with his finger, and when he moved slowly according to the symbol above, a miracle appeared. First, the finger touched the symbol. There was a faint light in every place, and then as his fingers moved, every place was glowing.

Not only did Tang Huanfu's soul fingers not stop, but they continued to draw. I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that only for a moment, the pattern on the entire phone card lit up, getting brighter and wider, and then became A big hole gleaming with silver light suddenly swallowed Tang Huan into it.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Huan slowly woke up from the coma. He found himself floating in mid-air, which was a strange feeling. He recalled that the light appeared while he was drawing a calling card, where is this now?

Tang Huan took a breath, calmed down his beating heart, and looked around slowly. All kinds of equipment that he had never seen before were piled up here, and there were random things thrown here everywhere, but he I have never seen it before, and there are some things that are still shining with various lights. Is this a magnificent, breathtaking, large-scale garbage dump that seems to have stood here since ancient times?

This large garbage dump is hundreds of meters high, and you can't see the top when you look up. Looking at the surrounding gaps, it is even more endless. I really don't know where it ends.

In the middle, there is something wrapped in silver light built on this dump-like site. Glittering silver, misty swamp. A few wisps of green smoke are coming out of it, lingering around the silver light, and it is unknown which wicked ghost is burning garbage here, which sets it off very strangely.

When he was about to scold the environmental protectionists for cracking down, a hundred-meter-long staircase shining with countless colorful lights spread from the center of the silver light to his feet. The sides of the staircase flowed like mist, condensing various The characters I have seen, they are staring at themselves with strange eyes.

Tang Huan stood on the stairs, the curiosity in his heart overwhelmed the shock. This is really an interesting place. I don't know who built it. He looked curiously at the strange faces on both sides. There were men and women, most of them Wearing this strange costume, it seemed to be talking to him, but Tang Huan couldn't hear a sound.

Yes, there is not a single sound here. He can clearly see many things moving, but he can't hear any sound. His heart is beating violently, and every beat is like a war drum with an echo, echoing in his ears.

He didn't know who built it, but he knew clearly that this was definitely not an ordinary place.

After an unknown amount of time, he realized that he had walked in front of the silver light, and he stretched out his hand towards the door with curiosity and doubts.

The door disappeared with the touch of his hands, and at the same time, sounds suddenly appeared in Tang Huan's ears, the sound of wind, the whistling of some equipment as the wind blows past, the sound of some unknown things exploding, and some metal expansion bang bang.

Tang Huan was startled, and looked inside. It was empty, and he asked softly, "Is anyone there?"

No one spoke. He hesitated for a long time, but he still walked in. As he entered the door, the whole room slowly lit up with him as the center, and some words appeared on the surrounding walls, which were actually in Chinese, " Destruction is creation, and life has never ceased from ancient times to the present. Those who step into this place can destroy, create, gain glory and wealth, and see the world's inconsistency.

So powerful, why not pile up gold and silver treasures? Tang Huan shook his head disapprovingly, and continued to look down. It turned out that under each tall wall, there were some things piled up, including wooden utensils, iron utensils, familiar ones, unknown ones, and even plastic ones later. , it seems that these are more important things to change the world, he even saw the TV, did this ever change anything?

He hurried over, and the words on it read like this, "This thing changes people's hearts and creates jobs. It was once a thing that attracted everyone's attention, and it even created truth. Turning a deer into a horse is really powerful. Those who achieve great things need to keep it in mind."

"...It really is amazing."

The more you walk back, the more weird it gets. Tang Huan laughed out loud. There was nothing up and down one of the walls, which aroused his interest. Could it be that there was a period when nothing could be selected?

"Spell cards, created by people with a heart, can turn mortals into immortals. Immortals and demons are even angry because of this, don't move!" The lower part is a skull symbol, which indicates extreme danger.

But Tang Huan's heart is active, can it make mortals become immortals? This is a good thing. When he was young, he dreamed of this kind of thing in his dreams. If he could really see the gods and demons, no matter whether he was angry or not, he thought of this and looked down carefully. It turned out that there were no things displayed under the wall. , but is too small, so just didn't notice it.

This is a small card, different from the phone card it saw just now. Although this card is lying there quietly, the purple and black pattern on the card is constantly flowing, as if it is about to burst out, but blocked by the border on the card.

Tang Huan took a deep breath, and gently grasped it. In an instant, the patterns on this card surged into his fingers and then disappeared into his body. At the same time, countless scenes swarmed into his mind. Time's brain was throbbing with pain, so he didn't notice that as he picked up the card, the explanatory text on the wall slowly condensed, turning into a butterfly and spreading its wings away.

At this moment, Tang Huan already understood the origin of the matter, and in this fleeting clip, he knew the origin of this card, the founding card, the spell card that can create a new world, this is not a powerful magic weapon, On the contrary, this is a pure data card, which condenses the origin of the spell card, the rules of the spell card, and the production method.

This is a completely new world, a world where ordinary people can sweep modern society, in this world, all people can use spell cards, they only need to use a card reader to activate the power of the Taoist, Although you can't live forever, you can use various spells, such as energy cards that can replace electrical energy, invisibility cards that can make you invisible, and spirit cards that can give life to objects.

There are even capture cards that can capture animals and plants, transport cards that can transport large objects, and even magic cards that can be used as cartoons. His heart trembled uncontrollably at the thought of these.

At this moment, if someone looks carefully, they will find that the purple and black patterns appeared on Tang Huan's body just now, and they are getting denser and denser, but they are a fairy formation composed of densely packed charms. As Tang Huan cried out in pain, the silver light In a flash, Tang Huan had disappeared into the air

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