Tribute to the Demon King

"Because of the problem of maintaining magic power."

Orange on the side followed Zhou Yi's topic and explained with great interest: "As the mass increases, the magic power consumption of flying and floating will also increase significantly, so it is quite difficult to float a person...Of course, there are Exceptions."

"exception?"

"That's right..."

Cheng Zi paused slightly, and said with nostalgia: "Have you ever heard of the witch in fairy tales? The kind that flies on a broomstick. If you use the ointment that matches the witch, it can become a literal 'foot not touching the ground' ...Of course, it is difficult to maintain a clear consciousness during the flight, after all, the witch's ointment is also a kind of drug."

"Besides, there is another possibility."

Zhou Yi said in a low voice, "Sleepwalker."

There are not many sleepwalking fliers in this world.

Being able to dream of making oneself fly is a talent that only a very small number of human beings have.As long as this type of person is awake, there is no abnormality, but once they are unconscious, they will start flying... although most of them are limited to flying in consciousness.

Among these people, those with the most dominant abilities of this kind are especially prone to float in early childhood, just like Peter Pan.

"Maybe one or two people have flown in a physical sense. This is the case for those who sleepwalked tens of hundreds of kilometers after waking up. But most sleepwalking flyers have only flown in consciousness. There should only be residual Next time I had a memory fragment of that dream."

With that said, Zhou Yi came to a conclusion lightly.

"Those girls have been flying since the beginning... It's just that someone accidentally woke them up from their dreams."

The success rate of conscious flight is only [-]%.

Wake up the girls who are flying in their dreams, and the result is a natural fall.

Author's message:

The update is here, let's go to sleep...Although today I only have time to write a chapter again (Lie)

Tomorrow I won’t be able to breastfeed, I won’t be able to breastfeed anymore (kneeling)

Finally, there are about two chapters left to finish the Overlook Landscape.By the way, overlooking the scenery should be considered the most difficult chapter to understand in the whole works of Kongjing. I will try my best to explain the story clearly for everyone... Although it is falling into the sky and distorting the time zone, this It's really inconvenient to imagine such an overly idealistic situation, I can only say my best, if the reader still can't understand it, then I'll be fine... (cover face)

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Aozaki Chengzi nodded thoughtfully.

Hearing what Zhou Yi said, she basically understood the cause and effect of the matter.

"In other words, the dead are all sleepwalking fliers, and someone summons one of these dead every week, and wakes them up from sleep?"

Miss Chengzi frowned slightly: "Then, what is that person's intention?"

"Not once a week... Forget it, let the two rituals be explained to you."

Zhou Yi turned to Liang Yi and asked: "Miss Liang Yi. I remember you mentioned this at the beginning of the month... You must have realized it then."

The two men glanced at Zhou Yi, and reluctantly nodded.

Hei Tongqian also looked blank: "Hey? Did you already know the style?"

Shi Shi looked into the distance, squinted his eyes like a cat and nodded, pursed his thin lips and said softly: "Because I saw it. At that time, there were already eight people flying in the air."

"……what?"

"To put it simply, there is a person floating in the air above the Wutiao Building, and beside him is the figure of a girl who has committed suicide or is about to commit suicide... so you understand."

Zhou Yi explained casually.

Gan Ye was surprised: "Will?"

"Ah... It's not right to say that it will be. After all, they died in the middle of May..."

"You talk too much, Zhou Yi."

The two rituals lazily stopped Zhou Yi from continuing to explain.It seemed that Zhou Yi and Hei Tong didn't really want to chat with each other.

Zhou Yi shrugged, looked at Hei Tong meaningfully, and closed his mouth.

"...Wait, Shiki first saw the ghost at the beginning of July, right? Then there were four people in the Wutiao Building at that time, right?"

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the two ceremonies, Hei Tong quickly ignored the matter, frowning and asked the two ceremonies.

But the two ceremonies repeated impatiently: "I said it was eight people. It was eight people at the beginning... There will be no more than eight jumpers. Because the situation of those guys is exactly the opposite order."

"In reverse order?"

"Have you ever heard of ghosts, Heitong? People like this who were deeply trapped in abnormalities in life, even if they die, they will become phantoms and stalk the streets. Those who can see this kind of ghosts are those who share their part of the record... …that is, friends or blood relatives of the deceased. Liangyi is an exception.”

Zhou Yi couldn't help explaining again, but this time he was not stopped by the two ceremonies.

He took a sip of coffee before continuing: "However, here is another rare situation. That is, the person is dead, but the record of his life has not caught up with the original time."

Those who died in May have become memories, just like shadows that are slow in time, and continue to live as ghosts under the observation of relatives and friends around them, until they catch up with the last movement of their lives—that is, from the witch until jumping off the building.

"The basis for people to identify ghosts is nothing more than 'she is obviously dead, why does she appear again'? And the situation here is that they have no evidence of death. So their records can continue to exist for a while... and This time is about seven days. This time is because people in this country believe in the so-called 'one week bogey'."

"...But it's been more than a month now? If it's a weekly bogey, it should have passed by long ago, right?"

"No, no, no. Because they really didn't die before the last one died."

However, Zhou Yi shook his head: "They did die one by one when they fell, and the order of their deaths was determined in May. The other ghosts have been waiting in line for the first one to die. The appearance of the dead. The demise of those records is delayed."

"So are you planning to ask me to save those dead souls, Mr. Monk?"