World Occult User Guide

Lin'an was placed in the center of the sweet potato and the beaver left.

The mysterious man in Lower East Island wearing a mask curiously observed the little man in the bottle, but soon lost interest and turned to each other. The gods held hands and danced in circles, and desire gradually emerged.

The man poured wet mud on the woman's head for fun, but the latter, not to be outdone, grabbed the man's lower body and fought back. The two rolled together covered in mud, ignoring Lin An who was watching coldly.

My previous guess was indeed correct. This carnival is the "social party" of all the Lower East Continent's pantheon.

Lin An watched the sun disappear on the other side of the mist. At this moment, the Brasilia rainforest was even more vivid.

Even though the sun has set, the brilliance of life and nature is at its climax.

Fruit bats fluttered across the sky, insects began their nightly chorus, and then the gods lit up their voices to join in the chorus.

The trees in the rainforest form shadows under the reflection of the flames, full of unknown and deep mystery.

"Papa papa, pasha pasha..."

A strange flapping sound came, and Lin An felt a sight and turned his head suddenly. A blue-green hummingbird was standing on the sweet potato, tilting its head and looking at him with a pair of empty eyes.

It is difficult to describe its eyes in words. The two concave and convex symbols are divided into four gear-like shapes. The center is a pattern of the sun, moon and stars. The outer layer is a variety of rainforest animals. The last one is surrounded by a python. men and women.

Suddenly, the symbol disappeared.

It turns out that the mask of the hummingbird reflects the reflection of the carnival, creating the illusion of a totem.

Lin An didn't know the origin of the hummingbird, so out of caution, he decided to keep silent.

The hummingbird did not leave without interest like the others. Instead, it jumped forward, stepped on the root of the sweet potato, and looked up at the little man in the bottle.

"When we stopped dancing and music, we drank."

The hummingbird held a small wine glass shaped like a lilac flower in its beak and raised it in Lin An's direction.

"Have a drink with me."

Out of politeness, Lin An took the wine glass from Hummingbird. The flowers were flowing with the traditional Lower East Asian wine called "Chicha", which is made from corn and fermented fruits.

The rich aroma of grain fills the air, and the golden liquid is mellow and intoxicating, with a layer of white foam.

Vaguely, Lin An saw that the ends of the flowers were dyed with a bright red color, which was quite strange.

The little man in the bottle is a pure "Comes" energy body and cannot eat things from Titan. Just as he was about to refuse the hummingbird, a wave of heat flowed down the flower stem and penetrated straight into the little man in the bottle from his wrist. limbs and bones.

The hot, agitated, slightly moist energy was like a tide, and the overflowing taste of corn juice filled Lin An's mouth.

Although he could ask the witch to break contact at any time, he felt that the energy was not malicious, so he concentrated on observing their flow.

Only the shadow of a stick of corn appeared, and the corn kernels scattered in all directions, merging with the body of the alchemy creation.

This corn has perfected his body, and every nerve, blood vessel, organ, internal organ, and muscle pattern is getting closer and closer to a living human being, incomparably lifelike.

The juice of the corn blends into the blood and flows gurglingly; the ears of the corn and the white hair of the little man in the bottle merge into one, fluttering in the wind like silk; the leaves of the corn become the skin, which finally has a healthy blood color compared to the past paleness. It can be broken by blowing bombs.

After various changes, the little man in the bottle has grown from a child into a mini-version of a teenager. Except for his strange white hair, his face looks more like Lin An himself, almost a young version of him.

Since the production of the little man in the bottle consumes system energy, Lin An's previous blood feeding method was relatively cautious. He put two or three drops of blood from his thumb in the gourd cup every day, which resulted in its growth rate being relatively slow.

But that glass of chicha wine brought a surging energy impact, causing the little man in the bottle to grow by about 25 centimeters, which was equal to the total of Lin An's carefulness in the previous two weeks.

As the embryo develops towards maturity, Lin An becomes more and more able to control it.

Just like when controlling the "alchemy puppet" before, the closer an alchemy creation is to the human form, the more lively their life forms are, and the connection between Lin An and them becomes closer.

The shadow of the corn disappeared, and the flushing of energy gradually stabilized. Lin An opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

Nezha reshaped the lotus body, right?

Are you the Lower Dongzhou version of Taiyi Corn?

Withdrawing his thoughts, he thought seriously.

Is this hummingbird a "nature sacrifice" by leaving something like a "mark" on someone else?

Natural sacrifices are relatively rare, and the ratings of the mysterious people Lin An met in Ditry City are not high.

Although there is a source-level natural priest like Brother Lei Zi beside him, Lin An has never fought with it and knows very little about the ability of this medium.

I only know that Brother Lei Zi initially had a "sight" on himself, and then it followed Lin An's experience through this sight.

During this period, if he kills the mysterious person who is hostile to the locals, it will be reflected on Lei Zige, reducing its pollution level and converting it into radiation value.

Naturally, they are passive, but they can choose a priest to implement their will, which can be a specific person, a flood, a tornado, an earthquake, or a volcanic eruption.

So, Hummingbird’s move is considered an investment?

Thinking about what he had done recently, Lin An's mouth twitched as he thought: After leaving the St. Annilov Foundation, I have indeed "included" a lot of entries, and those people are definitely not natives...

The native population of Eagle Country is only about 500,000, accounting for only 1% of the total population. Many of them live in cultural reserves in the south and central part of the country, isolated from the rest of the world.

The ghost's fame actually spread to the depths of the Brasilia rainforest.

"Is it because I am a [ghost] from Ditry City?" Lin An asked tentatively.

"Because along the way, you have the value that I believe in." Hummingbird's eyes flickered behind the mask, "You are you, Lin An, and you are alive."

After that, it flew into the sky, leaving Lin An confused.

Stroking the part where the chicha wine had flowed into, he frowned and decided to ask Brother Lei Zi later if the "mark" of this natural sacrifice would be harmful to him.

According to Kurupila's "bank concept", the Guaraní gods and the gods of the Lower East Continent can be happy to help others, but unlike the gentler gods of the Upper East Continent, the former require corresponding rewards for every help.

If the person being helped refuses to pay, they will face the wrath of the thunder of the gods.

Kurupila was easy to fool. Originally, he was going to attend the carnival, so he just took Lin An along with him.

But Hummingbird gave Lin An a large amount of radiation through chicha wine, gave an ambiguous answer, and then disappeared without a trace...

"Lin An, you are here."

A rich male voice sounded, speaking English with a strong accent. Lin An turned around, and a man wearing a goshawk mask was greeting him.

This man was two meters tall, with messy black hair, wheat-colored skin, smooth muscle lines, and majestic eyes filled with warmth.

"Brother Lei Zi?"

The body of that thunderbird that covers the sky is such a majestic and strong man, which fits his character quite well.

Time was running out, Lin An jumped up from the sweet potato pile, exchanged greetings with Thunderbird, and quickly told the story of why Hummingbird invited him to drink "chicha wine".

"The person wearing the hummingbird mask..." Thunderbird pinched Lin An's wrist and examined it with his fierce eyes, "Maybe he is the incarnation of the smoke mirror."

"Tezcatlipoca?" Lin An thought of a certain face painting and quickly shook it out of his mind.

Smoke Mirror, the most important god in Aztec mythology, rules over the First Sun and possesses supreme divine power.

It is said that He is the manipulator of human destiny, represents the impermanence of the world, and is as omnipresent and unpredictable as the "night wind".

He has a face that looks like a hummingbird, which makes sense.

Previously, Lin An thought that there would be no more Aztec mystics in the world, because the bloodline and inheritance of this nation were basically cut off, and the cultural relics were either destroyed or displayed in Xizhou people's museums.

The radiation of "Comes" cannot create mystics out of thin air, and the materialization of the divine medium requires the foundation of civilization.

"But I haven't seen the Smoke Mirror. I heard that He is very close to the Holy Spirit." Thunderbird let go of Lin An, "Don't worry, He just stored a breath of 'natural sacrifice' in you, it has no substance. of harm.”

"I believe you, Brother Lei Zi."

It is indeed a natural sacrifice. Lin An was thinking as he spoke.

So, could Hummingbird have taken a fancy to the ghost's potential to kill everyone in Detli City?

He twitched the corner of his mouth. According to experience, natural sacrifices can obtain sacrifices from the chosen ones, thereby remotely increasing the radiation value.

That’s the only way to explain the hummingbird’s behavior.

Thanks to the top brother for the reward.

Sensing his overt impatience, the thunderbird carefully patted Lin An's shoulder, stretched out its smaller wings to gather the still quite mini man in the bottle, and placed it on its broad back.

The air flow surrounded the two of them, and the thunderbird took Lin An soaring into the sky.

"Little Canine Ya wants to see you." He explained angrily. "She participated in the sacrifice earlier, so she stayed away from the crowd and was completing the final stage by the river."

Suddenly far away from the noise of singing and dancing, the surroundings became silent, and the moist wind blew by my ears.

"Brother Lei Zi, what happened now..." Lin An couldn't help but break the silence, "In your opinion, I shouldn't be a person like Jericho."

"You are willing to witness with your own eyes the ring of nations nourished by four quarter circles. The east gives cunning wisdom, the south gives endless tenacity, the west gives pure thinking, and the north gives strong endurance."

The thunderbird's thunderous voice rumbled and echoed.

"So you don't need my 'approval', the way to the Holy Spirit has already been opened to you."

Lin An raised his head and saw countless stars hanging high in the sky, cold and cold, as he continued to speak.

"Remember everything you have experienced and keep going." (End of Chapter)