Nightmare’s Call

"The secret code taught by Yuanxin." Lin Sheng turned serious.

In the large amount of memories he has absorbed, as well as in the introduction of the cult in the spiritual castle, there is this so-called introduction to the Yuanxin Sect.

Not because they are strong enough, but because this sect is cruel enough. It has repeatedly caused extremely bloody tragedies.

"Yuanxinjiao? Isn't it?" Melissa was startled.

"It should be right. I've seen this symbol no less than ten times. I can't remember it wrong." Lin Sheng nodded seriously.

"But the Secret Treasure of Destiny is here, it is normal to attract these terrorists." He did not remove this hidden symbol.

"Let's go." Moving forward, Lin Sheng saw the symbols of the Yuanxin Sect several times, and encountered wild food seeds several times, and he solved them all.

Fortunately, nothing happened afterwards.

Back at the defense station, Lin Sheng carefully conveyed what happened today to the messenger stationed here.

After that, it was out of his control.

late at night.

Lin Sheng stood by the pit where the corpses were piled up, and looked down.

There were a lot of wild food corpses in the pit.

"Captain, did you find anything on these corpses?" Melissa asked in a low voice.

"No." Lin Sheng shook his head.

"No problem. Go to sleep first. I'll take a look around last." He stood in front of the pit and whispered.

Melissa and another team member responded, making sure there was nothing wrong, they turned around and left.

The weather outside was gloomy, and there were occasional thunderclaps, but the shed where the corpses were piled up was filled with a faint smell of blood, and there was a dead silence.

Lin Sheng stood alone in front of the pit, turned sideways, and watched the lights in the villa behind him slowly go out one by one.

Until all the lights are completely dimmed, only the natural moonlight is left around.

He just snapped his fingers lightly.

A black smoke emerged, and the dungeon soldier appeared in front of him with the plastic paper he had used for the sacrifice ceremony and the material backpack.

Lin Sheng didn't move, he took the ritual plastic paper, unfolded it and quickly spread it on the ground.

Then he took the backpack and controlled the dungeon soldiers to guard around.

"These flesh and blood are almost enough."

He has been learning the language of evil spirits for a long time. Before he absorbed the memories of many researchers in the institute, he still had doubts about starting the study of ritual formations. Don't dare to try to modify it at will.

He was worried that if he was not careful, he would cause problems and cause riots and chaos in the ritual formation.

But after really absorbing the memory of the research institute, especially after obtaining the project research of the energy fusion point.

He inexplicably recalled a ritual that he had used at the beginning - the ritual of offering sacrifices to the spirit.

No evil energy, no holy power, no blood.

At that time, he had nothing but his blood, and rushed in as an ordinary person abruptly.

Brash, young, fearless.

Fortunately, luck was good at that time. Nothing went wrong.

Looking back now, Lin Sheng checked and interpreted the spirit sacrifice ceremony again, on the basis of being able to understand most of the evil spirit language.

He roughly understood the fundamental principle of this ceremony.

The spirit sacrificial ceremony is a pure special magic circle that relies on the support of the opposite evil spirit even to activate its energy.

For those who preside over the ceremony, the threshold is so low that it is unimaginable. Almost anyone can activate this formation as long as they are individuals, as long as they have sacrifices and know the activation language.

"Looking at it now, luck was really good at that time. The success rate of the spirit sacrifice ceremony is very high, but the risk is even higher."

Lin Sheng quickly rearranged the basic elements of the sacrifice ceremony.

The key points of the ritual formation are three parts: elements, formation patterns, and language.

He now understands the elements and patterns, and understands most of the language. It is a breeze to change this basic formation.

So, after setting up the formation ceremony, Lin Sheng looked at the evil language on the plastic paper of the ceremony, thought about it, took out a charcoal pencil, and revised it carefully.

‘The whole body blood volume of three adults, a standard bottle of deer blood, and a standard unit of redwood. Nine standard units of silver powder—sacrifice ritual. '

This is the original ritual requirement.

Lin Sheng modified the keywords of the evil spirit language. The appeal of the initiator is weakened, the amount of sacrifices is increased, and the types are blurred.

In this way, the range of evil spirits attracted will be greatly increased.

The requirements are low, and the offerings are many. Once such a silly ceremony is started, it will definitely attract bees and butterflies.

While revising, Lin Sheng re-drafted and checked the goal of this experiment.

Soon, under the light of the mobile phone's flashlight, the content of the ceremony was revised.

After confirming that it is correct. He stood up, his figure stretched even more slender under the dim moonlight.

The wind was rustling, shaking the leaves around.

The location of the pergola is just behind the villa.

Because the pergola was built relatively long and large, Lin Sheng stood inside and couldn't see it from the outside at all.

"The spirit sacrifice ceremony originally required the blood of adults, but I'll try it with a monster like wild food, maybe there are evil spirits who like it, so I'm not sure?"

Lin Sheng smiled, stood up, took out the ceremony materials one by one from the bag, and then placed them one by one accurately according to the steps and key positions, and prepared them well.

After everything is placed correctly. Determine the vigilance of the surrounding dungeon guards. After confirming that it is correct.

He stood on the host seat, lowered his head, moved his lips slightly, and made a small, fuzzy voice that almost only he could hear.

Now that he is extremely proficient in using the ritual formation, he already knows that the volume of the sound does not matter.

The key is the three major considerations, elements, formations, and language. Can't be wrong at all.

The night wind howled, and the branches in the black pine forest collided and swayed.

Lin Sheng's activation language was completely suppressed by the noise. But even so, the ritual formation was still slowly activated.

The spirit sacrifice ceremony originally required a living sacrifice, but Lin Sheng changed the language.

He put the flesh and blood of these wild food seeds here, and the evil spirits they wanted could take them away as long as they met his negligible needs.

There is no difficulty in such a good deed, which is equivalent to giving it away for nothing. The evil spirits naturally didn't care much about whether the sacrifice was alive or not.

Soon, a little bit of hazy blood appeared and lit up.

The originally flat plastic paper slowly twisted and rotated at this time.

In the middle of the plastic paper, in a blank space, abnormalities began to appear.

Like some kind of thick red grease, it was stirred and rotated, and clear lines emerged. In the center of the plastic paper, a bloody vortex the size of a washbasin slowly emerged.

Lin Sheng continued to sing the activation words, his face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to slowly pour out the prepared blood in the bowl in his hand, and poured it into the bloody vortex.

hush.

In a trance, a vague but clear vibration sound slowly came out from the bloody vortex.

The surface of the vortex began to bulge, bulge, and a vague human face emerged.

The face became clearer and clearer, and the arch became higher. It seems that he wants to break away from the shackles of the formation ceremony.

Without changing his expression, Lin Sheng put down the bowl, picked up the red cedar, and gently threw it at the man's face.

If everything goes well, the piece of red cedar will completely fall into the whirlpool and disappear, and he will get the mysterious knowledge and ability passed on by the evil spirit.

This is the standard procedure for this ceremony.

But after getting the research project from the research institute, Lin Sheng naturally wouldn't simply reproduce the ritual of offering sacrifices to the spirit.

Just when Sequoia was about to fall into the whirlpool.

"Disaka!" He opened his mouth suddenly, uttering a clear word in the evil spirit language.

boom! ! !

Sequoia fell into the vortex and suddenly caused a violent explosion on the spiritual level.