Strange Invasion 14 Spirit Tea
"Oh no."
When Qingyuan found himself left behind, he immediately held a talisman in front of his chest.
The center of this strange place is the famous pigeon cage building, which houses countless cattle and horses that wander here to work.
A room of 20 square meters is crowded with four or five workers who are strangers to each other.
The oversaturated building could not bear the weight and finally collapsed one day.
After the collapse, the building was rebuilt and the extremely low rent attracted a group of migrant workers. Two years ago, the building began to have inexplicable accidents.
At first, some people jumped off buildings because they could not bear the pressure of life, some people got into conflicts and hurt others, and some people never woke up.
The police officers who came to investigate the matter dug deep and attributed the accidents to individual reasons. The pressure of life had broken people's backbones, causing them to suffer such accidents.
Later, gas leaks occurred one after another, affecting thirty or forty people in neighboring houses.
A kitchen fire accident occurred in a certain house, and the fire spread to the upper floor, killing another 20 to 30 people.
People outside said that this building was evil and that the people living inside would be doomed sooner or later, but the people inside looked at the extremely low monthly rent and gritted their teeth and endured it.
With this grit of teeth, hundreds of people were drawn into the strange scene.
The strange scene broke out suddenly. People around suddenly discovered that no one rushed out to work in this pigeon cage from morning to night, and those who came to check never returned. This alarmed the Abnormal Control Bureau.
The strange place was sealed off and the surrounding residents were cleared out. Only personnel from the Abnormal Control Bureau were present within a radius of ten kilometers.
Qingyuan tried several times to thoroughly investigate the weirdness inside, but he would get lost soon after entering.
Even if I look at the map of the pigeon cage building, I always lose track of where I am going while walking.
It was as if an invisible force was preventing him from entering the building.
Qingyuan took one step at a time and slowly explored the front.
The light in the strange place was dim. They entered at noon when the sun was bright. It was only more than half an hour from the time they entered to the time they were separated. Everything in front of them seemed as gray as a moonless night.
Qingyuan called out a few people's names, and if there were colleagues around, they would definitely respond to him.
“Hey!”
It seemed as if someone heard his cry, and a shadowy figure appeared running towards him.
Qingyuan narrowed his eyes. The figure was completely black, but his eyes were shining brightly, like two light bulbs.
"Stop where you are!" Qingyuan shouted.
The man seemed not to hear him and kept running towards him. Only when he got close did Qingyuan realize that the man was still pitch black, like a black shadow walking upright.
During the previous explorations, Qingyuan had never seen such a strange thing, so he hurriedly picked up the family heirloom peach wood sword and protected it against his chest.
At the same time, other spiritual beings in the strange field saw their colleagues separated and subconsciously called out other people's names.
"Hey!" someone responded and ran towards the person shouting.
Some of the spiritualists heard the response and subconsciously took precautions, while others happily went forward to greet it...
The upright walking black shadow has no killing power, but it is like a ball of sticky dark matter that sticks to the body once touched.
The trap was useless, and Qingyuan spent a lot of effort to clear away the heavy dark shadows on his body.
The suffocating feeling of oppression in the air also subsided slightly. Qingyuan only felt his heart beating faster and cold sweat on his back.
What exactly is this black shadow?
This battle, which had not yet reached the center of the pigeon cage, had already consumed most of his spiritual power.
Qingyuan looked at the shadow of the tall building in the distance. He had made such complete preparations this time, but the talisman and the ghost-catching cage had not been used yet. He didn't want to give up halfway.
At least, we need to catch a weird one and study it.
Qingyuan sat down on the spot, recovered his spiritual power, reached into his backpack, and touched the familiar thermos.
…I seem to have forgotten to take it out when I packed my backpack.
Since he brought it in anyway, Qingyuan just took two sips.
There was spiritual tea in the thermos. Ever since he discovered that spiritual tea was useful in soothing spiritual power, he had used his accumulated merit points to exchange for a lot of spiritual tea potions, which he usually brewed and drank as water.
After taking two sips of the spiritual tea, Qingyuan suddenly felt that his fatigue seemed to be relieved, and the suffocating feeling caused by the environment also became much more comfortable.
Just... my whole body felt relaxed.
Suddenly returned to the mental state before the battle.
Qingyuan looked at the thermos in his hand in surprise
Huh? This spiritual tea not only soothes spiritual energy and improves strength, but also restores energy?
On the other side, the spiritualist who had just experienced a fierce battle was lying on the ground panting.
The dark shadow that looked like a black substance was finally eliminated, but he was almost dying.
Aren't they supposed to automatically exorcise evil spirits? Why isn't there any movement?
The spiritualist took out the talisman from his body. It would have been fine if he hadn't looked at it, but when he did, he was completely stunned.
A dozen talismans, which were still glowing before entering the strange field, have now dimmed and have no spiritual power at all. They turned into clouds and smoke soon after coming into contact with the air.
There's only one left.
Spiritualist: ...
It turned out that without his knowledge, he had already avoided death eleven times.
He quickly stuck the last talisman on his chest and reached into his backpack, hoping to find some more treasures to protect himself, but instead touched a cold little bottle.
Oh, I almost forgot, he brought a potion bottle that can be used to make spiritual tea.
There was no water to mix with the spiritual tea at the moment, so the spiritualist simply tilted his head back and drank the potion in one gulp.
…
Outside the strange place, the security guard was staring at the entrance.
His expression was tense and his eyes were bloodshot.
This time, I have been in there for three days.
This was longer than any previous exploration.
The limit they agreed on was three days, but it was originally scheduled for one day, if everything went well.
In order to avoid complications inside, Qingyuan extended the limit time to three days. If no one came out within 72 hours, they would ask Boss Xie or Master Heng to come to the rescue.
With twenty minutes left until 72 hours, the security officer had almost no hope.
Suddenly, he saw something surging outside the strange field. The next second, the surging misty strange field spit out several people.
The security guard was too busy to care about anything else and was busy making a phone call to the medical staff on standby.
“It’s out!”
A huge group of people rushed towards the spirit that was spit out.
"Don't worry!" Qingyuan, the first person to be spit out, quickly stood up and shouted to everyone, "Spiritual tea, prepare the spiritual tea first."
The security officer said anxiously, "Why drink tea now? The most important thing is to get to the hospital first."
Following behind were the spiritualists who had been vomited out. Some of them were so exhausted that they couldn't even stand up. They threw away the ghost-catching cages in their hands and grabbed the security guard's legs: "Don't, don't do those useless things. Give me a cup of spiritual tea first."
Security guard and medical staff: "Huh?"
Qingyuan coughed uncontrollably: "There's more than one B-level or higher monster in this strange place. We're all relying on spiritual tea to stay alive. Hurry up and serve some tea!"
This time, when they bravely entered the strange field, two spiritualists still fell.
Fortunately, the harvest was fruitful. Three spiritualists including Qingyuan arrested three B-level monsters, and the entire Abnormal Management Bureau was encouraged.
When asked about the situation inside, many spiritualists repeatedly mentioned -
"The weird has taken over the Pigeon Cage Building. Inside, there are only weird things and vengeful spirits. The vengeful spirits are very difficult to deal with. I will be exhausted after killing one. Fortunately, I brought spiritual tea, so I can recover quickly."
"Spiritual talismans can deal with vengeful spirits, but there were too many of them. They must have been transformed from people who had died in the building before. After the talismans ran out, I had to fight them myself. I almost died in there. Fortunately, I met Taoist Qingyuan later, who gave me two sips of spiritual tea, which saved my life."
"I guessed that the spiritual tea would be useful, so I specially prepared two bottles before leaving. Unfortunately, I can only exchange for two bottles, which is not enough. Otherwise, I can't watch them being devoured by the weirdness..."
…
Lingcha is useful and easy to use, but it cannot withstand such frequent use.
But according to everyone, before the spiritualists grow strong enough, spiritual tea is their blue bar. Without the blue bar in the face of weirdness, they can only wait for death.
The director summarized everyone's reports and was silent for a while.
He personally called Xie Yunsui and asked, "Boss Xie, how much spiritual tea do you have left?"
Xie Yunsui had just finished a day's classes and returned to the store to make spiritual weapons when he received a call asking for 30,000 bottles of potion.
He blinked and immersed himself in searching Xiao Wan's warehouse.
"there is none left."
Xie Yunsui then discovered that he had used up all the potions in the Western Fantasy World, and even the main materials for making the potions were used up.
Some alchemy materials can be found as substitutes in the inventory of other worlds, but there are two materials that are unique to the Western Fantasy World, and no similar materials have been found so far.
Xie Yunsui asked doubtfully, "Didn't the Abnormal Management Bureau purchase a batch of spiritual tea earlier?"
There are not many spiritualists registered in the Alien Management Bureau. In order to improve their abilities, he not only took out spiritual tea, but also offered cultivation methods. With the help of spiritual tea, they can cultivate to the point where they can rival the strength of A-level weirdos in the fastest time.
With such strength, coupled with the assistance of spiritual weapons and the protection of spiritual talismans, he can survive most of the strange things.
Next, we will wait for a new batch of spiritualists to take over. Once their number increases, they won’t have to worry about ordinary monsters and can focus on dealing with powerful monsters. At least this country can continue in a virtuous cycle.
He had calculated in advance that the potions he took out were just enough for the current spiritualists to use, enough to last for a year, and until the start of the Spiritual University next year.
It’s used up so soon?
The director coughed lightly. This investigation of the strange place alone consumed more than thirty bottles of medicine, which should have been enough for twenty people for a month.
Xie Yunsui: "..."
Xie Yunsui: "I'll think of a way."
It is best to look for materials from the Western Fantasy World in the small Western Fantasy World.
It just so happened that he had a shop owner in the Western Fantasy World who he could contact.
Xie Yunsui called Little Bee and asked, "How's the communication with Lilith?"
The little bee quickly displayed a list of all her transactions with Lilith. "She placed orders for a wide range of items, mostly food. I heard she opened a hot pot restaurant in that world, and it was so popular that she even bought the shop next door to open a milk tea shop, a fried chicken shop, and so on."
Xie Yunsui took a quick glance and all the data came into view.
At the beginning, Lilith bought a lot of books. She must have been exposed to delicacies from other worlds through the books, and then she persevered in exchanging them for food and snacks every day.
The supplies exchanged are basically the crystal cores of Warcraft.
Hot pot, milk tea and fried chicken shouldn't have much negative impact on the Western fantasy world, right?
Xie Yunsui pondered and raised his hand to place an order.
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