Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

Thinking of Long Yu and the others, Qi Yan stood up and walked out of the tent.

Before he had taken a few steps, the person he was looking for walked towards him.

"If nothing else, this door is quite generous." Meng Wei walked aside and kept muttering.

Isn't that generous? It gets more energy than other doors.

"But I didn't give any other props, so maybe this is the defect."

When Qi Yan heard this, he thought about what he had gained, fell silent for a moment, and decided to just hand over the red invitation letter.

If nothing else, these people really like sending invitations.

He calculated that with this new one, he already had three reserved doors.

"Oh, you're not hurt in there, right?" Long Yu walked out of the way of disowning his relatives, and spoke in a casual tone, which was slightly different from usual.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, my personality may have changed a bit after I've been through the door."

Long Yu obviously felt that it was a bit strange for him to speak like this, so he quickly controlled his mouth and explained.

Unfortunately, I can't control my body.

Still standing carelessly, it seemed that he wanted to give them a split on the spot.

Qi Yan looked at him expressionlessly, feeling that there was no need to talk nonsense.

He took out the drawing paper neatly and handed it to Long Yu.

"Do you have this?"

"Um?"

Meng Wei took a look and asked, "What is this? It gives me a not-so-good feeling."

"Invitation card."

Meng Wei: "...ah?"

Long Yu was also shocked, "What kind of invitation is this?"

"If nothing else, it should be red."

Long Yu waved it tentatively, then thought for a moment and said, "Are you doing wholesale?"

The red invitations come one after another.

Qi Yan: "..."

He was not interested at all in these invitations.

At least not yet.

Wen Qingyu looked at him, "If you don't want to enter, you can leave the invitation."

Hearing this, Qi Yan lowered his gaze to him, and his expression became even paler.

"I can feel that this invitation is bound to me and cannot be transferred to others."

"Even if I die, he will just disappear on his own."

Wen Qingyu sighed and shook his head, "There's nothing we can do about it, but we can try to find this door in the future. At least we can bring more people in with us."

Long Yu nodded, "It's a red door after all. It's still a bit dangerous to go in alone."

"Well, it still depends on what kind of door it is." Meng Wei said thoughtfully: "Some doors are suitable for a single person to enter."

"Maybe that's why I only give you tickets."

Thank you very much.

Qi Yan pulled his face without any emotion, took back the ticket, and thought of the most important thing.

"Can you tell me why we entered the door?"

Long Yu raised his eyebrows, "I just looked for the answer."

"did you find it?"

"found it."

He stood there tall and tall, with a strange smile on his lips.

"It's a cultist~"

The tone was dark and low.

Before he could say anything else, Meng Wei covered his mouth and said, "Damn, this guy is acting like a showman again."

"We just investigated and felt the energy of the evil god and the power of a spiritual object."

"If nothing else, it should be the existence of the Church of Ancient Gods. They have a spiritual object in their hands that can change a person's position, and it can be changed back after it's done."

"I remember it was called a rotating spiral?"

"Isn't that thing capable of transporting people within a ten-mile radius?"

"With a simple operation, you can transfer and fix a few people, so that there is still some energy left, and then transfer the people back."

"God is unaware of it."

"Which pervert created such a spiritual creature?"

"Then who knows?"

Qi Yan nodded, and after roughly understanding the situation, he no longer cared too much about it.

I just made another note to the Ancient God Church in my heart.