Return from the second dimension

Listening to the narration of the four, Tang Zhen's expression also became serious.

This matter was indeed not what he did, and the strange disappearance of the other party would inevitably make people think of him.

Fang Rui had to figure out the specific reasons. Firstly, to prove his innocence, and secondly, he wanted to see how sacred the man was.

Lenovo had previously sensed the strange aura, Tang Zhen had a vague guess, maybe that thing was the real culprit.

Thinking of this, he looked at the four men.

"If you have any belongings of the missing person, give it to me if you have any."

Facing Tang Zhen's question, after the four of them looked at each other, one of them rushed back to their room.

"Tang Zhen, what are you doing?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Liya's eyes, and she asked casually if she didn't understand what Tang Zhen was doing with the missing person's belongings.

"I can use the other party's belongings to infer where he is at this time and whether he is dead or alive."

Lya's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she seemed to be very interested, and then asked: "I have seen similar records before. It should be a magic technique such as divination. Do you also understand this legendary thing?

But as far as I know, most of this kind of magic techniques have been lost, and the creators rarely study this aspect. After all, our ideas do not match."

Although the creator's research also involves occultism, it is more of rune power, but the basic concept is somewhat similar to that of technological civilization.

They don't believe in gods, they just treat them as higher-level beings, and they don't have much awe.

If someone called it a god, they would just smile.

In the eyes of these creators, as long as they have enough materials and time, even the existence of gods can be created!

Léa was curious, and it was precisely for this reason, after all, in the mainstream creator circles, such sidelines rarely appeared.

"I know a little bit about it. As for whether it will work, I'm not sure yet."

Tang Zhen answered casually without explaining in detail.

This kind of secret technique is by no means a divination, but a special soul secret technique, which can track and read the memory before and after death through the belongings of the subject.

As long as the soul of the person being casted is not directly wiped out, it is possible to successfully acquire the memory of the soul, and the success rate is extremely high.

"In that case, I want to take a look. After all, I have only heard of it before and I have never seen it with my own eyes."

There was a hint of anticipation in Léa's eyes, as if she was a little girl who had met a novelty, with a hint of cheer in her expression.

It didn't take long for the man who was in charge of picking up the items to return and handed a flask to Tang Zhen.

"This is something he never leaves his hands. We also discovered that something was wrong after he had dropped it. Do you think it's okay?"

Tang Zhen took the hip flask over and felt it carefully. There was indeed a trace of thought power that belonged to the original owner.

The more such a beloved thing, the more obvious the effect, and the effect will be greatly reduced if there is no original master's mind power.

"It can be used, you all come with me."

Tang Zhen dropped a word, turned and walked towards a table next to him.

When other people saw this, they hurriedly followed, wanting to see what method Tang Zhen used to calculate the specific situation of the missing person.

When the group came to the table, they saw that Tang Zhen had already stretched out his fingers, and he continued to paint on the stone table.

At this moment, the originally smooth desktop was blew away by the breeze that appeared out of thin air.

If you look closely, you will find that Tang Zhen's fingertips are not touching the tabletop, and they are still keeping an inch away.

But even so, the hard stone table still left a deep mark with his fingers.

Experts will know if there is any.

Ordinary monks can actually do this, but continuous portrayals like Tang Zhen require strong cultivation support, which is also proof of strength.

The people who originally believed that Tang Zhen had hidden strength had already become more certain of this guess in their hearts, and their attitude became more respectful.

Even in the world of the creator, it also maintains sufficient respect for the strong. If you are still a creator, it is naturally more expensive.

Lya's eyes flashed with brilliance. She wondered why Tang Zhen had such a strong strength and no shortage of gold coins. Why did she only start to study creation now?

Whether the Tang Zhen in front of him is a young man or an old monster with a good face, this is what Liya desperately wants to know.

She didn't even realize it, and before she knew it, she had become more and more concerned about Tang Zhen.

It didn't take long for the rune array to be portrayed.

Seeing those mysterious runes that have never been touched before, everyone is at a loss, wondering what it means?

Although I wanted to ask for advice, I knew it was not the right time.

Holding the jug that he had just taken in his hand, Tang Zhen's hand was instantly filled with flames. The jug made of something was wrapped in flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Pour the ashes into the pit in the rune array, Tang Zhen waved it casually, and a ball of clear water appeared in front of everyone, mixed with the ashes.

Without seeing Tang Zhen stretching out his hand, the mixture of ashes and clear water became agitated like a whirlpool, and after a while it turned into a dark solution.

After finishing this step, Tang Zhen muttered a word, and then he saw a trace of heaven and earth energy injected into the rune formation, and the mysterious runes began to shine slightly.

The solution in the puddle began to vaporize, and the strange thing was that the mist actually condensed without dispersing, becoming like an entity.

Just when everyone didn't know what Tang Zhen was going to do, a faint picture appeared on the fog, and it quickly became clear.

"This is... the scene when we drink!"

After seeing the scene in the mist, one of the four men exclaimed, and the look in Tang Zhen's eyes became more and more jealous.

It's incredible to be able to do this with just one belonging.

In fact, this is also caused by different cultivation civilizations. In certain planes that are proficient in soul magic, any monk with profound strength can do this.

However, in the world of creators, people's focus is on the science of creation, and other things are regarded as side-by-sides. Even if there has been, it is just a flash in the pan.

I have to say that the monks on this plane are very serious, but it is precisely this that created a brilliant civilization of creation.

Otherwise, with Tang Zhen's vision, how could he bother trying to control the entire world and try not to cause serious damage to it.

Because he knew in his heart that war is the most direct means of destroying civilization. As long as war starts, it will inevitably cause many irreparable losses.

At this time, as the man exclaimed, the other three had also confirmed that this was the scene when they were drinking.

The scene in the fog is exactly the perspective of the missing person.

Seeing that the truth is about to come to light, the mood of these four people fluctuates, and they even don't know what to do.

The onlookers next to him were also whispering, with a surprised expression on their faces, marveling at this secretive method.

"Be quiet, just watch it carefully."

Tang Zhen's voice sounded, everyone's heart beat when they heard the words, and they closed their mouths subconsciously.

After seeing Tang Zhen's methods, they had become more afraid to offend this mysterious young man, and slowly developed a sense of awe.

The picture in the mist continued, and a few people could be seen drinking and talking, topless and unscrupulous.

When the four men saw this scene, their hearts suddenly jumped. Only then did they remember what they were talking about while drinking was how to calculate Tang Zhen in front of them.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this fog can't make a sound, otherwise it will be dumbfounded."

A man with a guilty conscience turned his head to look at his companions, but saw that they had similar expressions, and he was obviously aware of this.

As a result, when they looked at Tang Zhen, they saw him staring at him with a slight smile on his lips.

The four of them, who had a guilty conscience, immediately held up a smile, but didn't dare to look at Tang Zhen at all.

It's just that they underestimated the strength of the bystanders, lip reading skills, for these monks, it is not a profound thing.

After confirming the content of the five people's conversation, everyone looked at the four men with contempt. They didn't expect Tang Zhen to let them go. They even dared to die and want to calculate Tang Zhen.

Such rubbish is really worthy of death.

A trace of anger flashed in Liya's eyes, but when she turned to look at Tang Zhen and saw his indifferent expression, the anger in her heart was temporarily suppressed.