Psychic

"Oh, what you asked me before was..." Professor Cook put on his glasses again, looked down at the book in front of him, "um..."

After about ten seconds, Professor Cook looked up again, and picked up the book in front of him, "Well, I found it!"

Professor Cook lifted his glasses, looked at the contents of the book, and said, "You said South America... Well, according to the relevant records of the church, perhaps because the dioceses in South America are too barren, the church does not have any There are fixed priests, at most one or two deacons per diocese."

"It is for this reason that there is no record of exorcists hosting exorcism ceremonies in South America. However, two months before Christmas in 2012, the church sent two missionary teams led by cardinals. , landed on the South American continent."

As he spoke, Professor Cook turned the book in front of Jun Chengzong, only to see that on the pages stained with yellow water, in exquisite Italian handwritten English, it was recorded that the two missionary teams set off from Mexico, crossed the Panama Strait, and traveled all the way. Southward experience.

On the right page, there are related photos, but for some reason, the face of every clergyman in the photo has been painted over with a black marker pen, and no face can be seen, only the headed cardinal can be seen Dressed in white, holding a cross, preaching in the posture of God.

Professor Cook further added: "This is the highest-ranked bishop recorded on the South American continent, and I dare say that they must be looking for something on the South American continent."

"What are you looking for?" Although this matter didn't seem to have much to do with Jun Chengzong's illusion, Jun Chengzong still listened patiently.

Professor Cook put down the book and shook his head helplessly: "I don't know, the relevant records of the church have been deliberately obliterated. I can't find anything. It must be something ulterior."

Jun Chengzong nodded. It is true that the waters of the church are much deeper than it seems. Those who do not have a certain level of priesthood cannot touch the core secrets of the church. Even the confidential departments of many countries have no way to interfere with the core of the Vatican. Decision-making, he had heard about it.

"Oh, and Ammu language, I found a lot of materials for you!" Professor Cook slapped his forehead, and rummaged through the pile of materials next to him for a long time, and found a book that looked quite old. Book, "Almost forgot this."

This book seems to be quite old, the text on the yellowed spine has been blurred to the point of being unclear, and only one corner of the logo on the cover is left. It looks like it has a history of at least a hundred years.

It probably took a lot of effort for Professor Cook to borrow this book back.

Professor Cook twisted the pages of the book, turned to one of them, paused, and said to Jun Chengzong: "This is the place. The Amic language originated from the Sumerian civilization, and the time of its appearance is unverifiable."

"But the only thing that is certain is that the emergence of the Amish language is not a communication between people," Professor Cook said here, deliberately paused, raised his eyelids and glanced at Jun Chengzong on the screen, "It was used to sacrifice to evil gods, and later gradually evolved into the worship of evil gods in Nordic culture."

"Worship of evil gods?" Jun Chengzong was taken aback, obviously not expecting the result to be like this, "What do you mean?"

Professor Cook seemed to have known that Jun Chengzong would ask such a question. He raised his hand, turned the ancient book around, faced the camera, and pointed at the circular mark in the middle of one of the pages with his teaching rod. Asked back: "You are a psychic, you should know more about this than me."

The focus of the camera was not aligned, which made the pages of the book appearing on the computer screen slightly blurred. Jun Chengzong had to get closer to see a rough outline.

The logo has a circular outline on the outside, while in the middle are two triangular symbols interlaced with each other,

Several strange characters are scattered around the edge of the triangular symbol, which seems to be lost cuneiform script.

And right next to this logo, there is a line of handwritten notes, which are quite scribbled, as if they were written in a hurry by the person who wrote the book.

Because the handwriting was too scribbled, it took Jun Chengzong a long time to recognize only one word.

"Kutulu."

"Kuturu?" Jun Chengzong was taken aback, as if he had this word in his memory, but he didn't remember the relevant information for a while.

When Professor Cook heard what Jun Chengzong said, he put down the book, looked at the camera, and said solemnly: "Yes, it is Kutulu, who is as famous as Pazuzu and Cthulhu in the Sumerian civilization. Kuturu, son of the wild star."

If Jun Chengzong didn't remember where he saw Kutulu, but when he mentioned Pazuzu and Cthulhu, he would understand.

Pazuzu, Kutulu and Cthulhu are the three great evil gods in the ancient Sumerian mythology who tried to destroy human beings. ? Philip? Lovecraft created the famous "Cthulhu Call."

When Jun Chengzong was in the Psychic Association, he followed Carter to study the demons in the myths and legends of various civilizations, and Kutulu was of course also included in the research.

However, because the Sumerian civilization is too long, coupled with the replacement and assimilation of various civilizations, there is no complete explanation for the image of Kutulu, and even various legends that are far apart have been formed.

Therefore, Jun Chengzong's impression of Kutulu was not as deep as that of Cthulhu and Pazuzu.

"Wait a minute, do you mean that the Amish language is related to the worship of Kutulu?" Jun Chengzong frowned unconsciously.

Kutulu is one of the originators of demons, and if the one haunting Tao Tao is really a demon, then this is beyond the scope of Jun Chengzong's psychic medium. In theory, it should be handed over to the exorcist of the church to perform the exorcism.

After hearing Jun Chengzong's words, Cook nodded and said, "That's right."

The exorcism ceremony that caused him to be expelled from the Psychic Media Association and the twelve-year-old boy whose neck was twisted in front of his eyes suddenly flashed before Jun Chengzong's eyes.

Demons are no better than marginal spirits, and pen immortals may be forced to be expelled under the threat of exorcism, but demons are different.

It's too risky to perform an exorcism on your own!

If Jun Chengzong's exorcism ceremony caused casualties again, then he might never forgive himself in this life.

Perhaps, as Carter said, having a psychic preside over an exorcism ceremony is disrespectful to the life of the seeker.

Cook naturally couldn't understand what Jun Chengzong was thinking at this time. Seeing that Jun Chengzong was distracted, he immediately reminded: "George? Are you still listening?"

"Oh, I'm sorry Professor, you continue to talk." After Professor Cook reminded him, he came back to his senses.

Cook nodded, raised his hand and tapped the sign with a teaching rod, and then tapped the cuneiform writing on the sign: "This is the Kuturu worship totem that once appeared in the history of Northern Europe, and the few above A cuneiform script, which is what you call Amritsu."

This time, Jun Chengzong looked more carefully, but he still didn't recognize the Amu script on the Kutulu totem.

"In the history of northern Europe, Kuturu used to have quite a few fanatical believers. They regarded Kuturu as a true god, and firmly believed that as long as they sacrificed their souls to Kuturu, they could be reborn," Professor Cook paused. "They believe that one day, the true god Kutulu will climb out of the cracked crater, burn the world controlled by the false gods with the fire of hell, and lead the believers to rebuild the bright world that belongs to the children of the barren star."