Chapter 1734: Channeling Field

"It unexpectedly still left one..."

Chen Ling murmured to himself.

Chen Ling actually thought this time he would waste a gacha draw opportunity for nothing. He didn't expect that Jiang Er's abilities didn't seem to be entirely repelled by this world... still leaving him a sliver of hope.

Only the last card face remained. Although it was incomplete, it was still better than nothing. Holding such a mindset, Chen Ling grabbed toward that card face.

"Skill: [Channeling Field]"

"Affiliation: ???"

"Character: Jiang Er."

As the information contained within this card face poured into Chen Ling's mind, his eyes visibly lit up!

It's this!!

He stood on the grassland with a sky full of stars. Looking back at that house with colorful flags flying, he gently raised his hand, and a strange power spread to the surroundings...

...

"Little Junior Brother has been out for so long, why hasn't he returned yet?"

Luan Mei looked out the window shrouded by the night, opening her mouth with some worry.

"No need to worry." Ning Ruyu said with a light smile. "This is the Ancient Vault of the Drama Path, he is absolutely safe... Moreover, even if he was outside, with Little Junior Brother's current strength, there are not many people who can threaten his life."

"True..."

A burst of crisp sound of a spatula falling to the ground transmitted from the kitchen.

Kuang dang——

The crowd turned their heads to look in confusion.

"What's wrong, Third Brother?" Ning Ruyu stood up and asked.

After a long while, Wenren You walked out from the kitchen somewhat absent-mindedly, opening his mouth half-believingly:

"Did I miss Fifth Brother too much and hallucinated... Just now when I was washing the dishes, I seemed to see him in the reflection on the water surface, using chopped green onions to hit my head..."

Ning Ruyu: ?

Just as Mo Jue was about to say something, suddenly the crowd's gazes focused, simultaneously turning their heads to look in a certain direction.

Only to see an extremely thin figure, like white smoke, flash past the kitchen. By the time the crowd fixed their eyes to look again, it had already vanished without a trace...

"Something's wrong..."

"Someone is there?"

Ning Ruyu frowned, his entire person incomparably vigilant.

Even though they were four 8th-ranks, they unexpectedly couldn't perceive any aura fluctuations at all. It was as if the scene just now was merely a blur in their eyes... But for four people to have a blur in their eyes at the same time was almost impossible.

Just when the atmosphere inside the house was tense to the extreme, in the reflection of the pitch-black window, a short figure with white ash smeared on his nose suddenly bounded up in front of Ning Ruyu's reflection, using a bundle of large green onions in his hand to fiercely knock on Ning Ruyu's head.

The large green onions floated lightly across Ning Ruyu's body, but Ning Ruyu seemed to truly have a sensation of being brushed by something. Seeing this, the Clown immediately held his belly and laughed heartily, rolling frantically on the ground like a cylinder...

"Fifth Brother?!!!"

The four simultaneously exclaimed.

They looked down at the front of Ning Ruyu, it was clearly empty. But in the window reflection, they could clearly see the Clown's figure... At this moment, several of them felt they had seen a ghost.

Just as they were bewildered, Chen Ling pushed the door and entered.

He carried a radio stolen from an unknown movie in his hand, placing it on the table, and then lowered his head to carefully adjust something.

"Little Junior Brother, what is going on?"

How smart were the several Senior Brothers and Senior Sister, immediately understanding that this was most likely something Little Junior Brother cooked up.

"I said it, Fifth Senior Brother is right here." Chen Ling looked up and chuckled softly. "I have already let him break away from the category of ghosts, turning into a special magnetic field... He can move freely in the human world for a long time. He can't be seen clearly with the naked eye, but his existence can be seen through electronic devices and reflections."

"As for communication..."

Chen Ling forcefully slapped the radio.

Bursts of "zizi" sounds echoed in the house. Within it, a familiar and clear sound was also mixed in:

"Yi ya——!!"

The instant they heard this sound, the four Senior Brothers and Senior Sister trembled simultaneously, excitement surfacing in their gazes!

They looked in unison at the Clown in the glass reflection. The latter seemed to have also noticed that they seemed to be able to see him, immediately running to the front of the glass, bouncing and jumping, yi ya ya as if greeting them.

"It really is Fifth Brother..."

The gaze Ning Ruyu looked at Chen Ling with was full of admiration. "Little Junior Brother, your current methods are truly unfathomable..."

"This is also good. Although the Fifth Brother of this world hasn't been born yet, the Fifth Brother we know can always accompany us in the Ancient Vault of the Drama Path."

"Mm... later we'll have to install more mirrors in the ancient vault."

"We'll also have to prepare a few more radios and the like."

"Fifth Brother, are you hungry?"

"..."

The several Senior Brothers and Senior Sister instantly gathered around the Clown, speaking one sentence after another. And the Clown also obediently stood in place, very seriously making different "yi ya" responses to every question.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Chen Ling's mouth rose slightly.

Although he couldn't immediately resurrect these people from the previous world, right now, he had at least given them some opportunities to move around... Moreover, from the results after applying the Channeling Field to the Clown, the role this ability could play was absolutely not just as simple as letting them chat and talk with others.

Chen Ling didn't disturb the reunion of the Senior Brothers and Senior Sister. He quietly pushed the door and went out.

The bright starlight flickered silently in the night sky.

The cool breeze blew. On the originally empty vast grassland, it was already full of figures standing at this moment.

They were either laughing and pushing each other, or rolling up their sleeves to curse and fight each other. These twenty-something people gathered together in groups, their noisy sounds echoing under the night sky!

"I'll say it again! I was the third to die! Not the second!!"

"Stop being stubborn. I watched helplessly as you were polluted by the Calamity of Taboo, and then almost killed yourself!"

"Then I still didn't die immediately..."

"It was Heart 8! She was the third to die!"

"You!!! Don't spit blood on people!! I clearly held on for a long time..."

"Hmph, a bunch of weaklings... it's all just the pot calling the kettle black."

"Heart J, stop laughing. Your blade was the first to die in the entire venue."

"You?!!!"

"..."

These figures, without exception, were all ghosts blessed by the Channeling Field.

The Dusk Society members who died one after another in that battle with the Calamity of Taboo, reunited again in the 6th generation world at this moment. At the first moment, they began a detailed post-match analysis: who died the fastest, who was slacking off the whole time, who contributed the most... Looking at this posture, they could probably argue for another three days and three nights.

As that theatrical robe figure gradually approached, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down. The gazes they looked at Chen Ling with were full of gratitude...

"Many thanks, Red King, My Lord... for bringing us to the new world."

The crowd changed their unserious appearance from just now, bowing in salute to Chen Ling incomparably respectfully.

"The matter I promised you guys, I will definitely achieve it. Not to mention..." Chen Ling looked at the group of deceased before his eyes, taking a deep breath, similarly bowing in salute.

"Everyone retrieved the Witch Dao Foundation for me... I, Chen, am also boundlessly grateful."