World Occult User Guide

The moment he left the tent, Lin An met the strutting black hen unexpectedly.

"You actually discovered me?"

The hen clucked, and the sound echoed, a sharp and noisy alarm sound.

"It seems you are the [Forest Ranger]. Damn it, it must be that annoying old beggar."

"Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce."

Lin An confirmed the identity of the person controlling the hen, but it was a little strange. He thought the people from the Chamber of Commerce were coming for him, but it turned out that he was looking around, as if he was searching for something else.

"You are very aware of current affairs. I am in a good mood today, so I will leave you alive for now." The hen turned her head arrogantly, "Tell me where Susumi is?"

"Brother Ji, are you looking for Susumi?" Lin An frowned.

"Of course I'm pursuing her." The hen said matter-of-factly, "I came to this smelly wilderness just to find her. That pearl buried deep in the mud is the only valuable thing, otherwise I wouldn't bother to do it myself Take a trip."

"I thought you were a killer hired by the Chamber of Commerce." Lin An said expressionlessly, "Susumi is the ancestral spirit of the Tiger Fish Tribe. If you don't look for it from your purchaser, why are you going to the Spotted Lion Tribe? ?”

"Stop putting gold on your face! A mysterious, dirty and ignorant three-legged cat like you is worthy of the Van Hoofwegen family..." The hen stopped talking, "Forget it, I don't want to be with you. You're wasting your breath, I know Susumi is nearby."

"Prophet" medium? Lin An raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a yellow butterfly landed, and a piece of wooden board in disrepair hit Lin An head-on.

The rainforest covered with light mist, the busy spotted lion clan and the pretentious black hen all disappeared. The absurd and weird atmosphere jumped, the curtains made of batik printed cloth burned, and a cloud of mist turned into a human form.

Zai was leaning on a cane, with half of his body covered in bruises and whip marks. There was a handmade colorful plastic doll in front of him. He stared at Lin An with his cold, sculptured eyes and spoke hoarsely.

"I can't touch that person's body."

"Is it because he hid in an independent space similar to 'Hades' like you?" Lin An was used to the unpredictable way of doing things of this visionary, and quickly entered the state, exploring the known information.

From the looks of it, Zay seems to have had a fight with the Black Hen's controller.

"No, it simply can't affect it." Zai scratched his cheek irritably, scratching the fluttering skin debris with his nails, and the injured flesh and blood fell off in pieces. "It has no effect even if it hits, it's like hitting something on paper. Chip."

"Are you sure that is this person's 'original body'?" Lin An turned a blind eye to the strange scene in front of him and recorded it thoughtfully.

"It was at first, but then it disappeared and ran very fast." Zai's fingers became faster and his nails became sharper and sharper, until he dug out his entire cheek.

The wounds where the white bones were exposed sprouted new light red flesh, covering the previous wounds. The muscle texture was densely packed like squirming maggots. He scratched his arms full of scars and shallow pits again.

"So, you're not sure where his body is now, right?" Lin An felt that Zay deliberately let him see these physically uncomfortable scenes, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I can look for it."

Sure enough, when Zai saw Lin An tilting his head, a fleeting smile appeared on his always angry face.

"I'm just telling you, there's nothing I can do against him, let alone the female lizard who gave birth to him."

"Brother Chicken is the son of Countess Mariette van Hoofwegen." Lin An cursed secretly for being childish and continued to communicate with him, "How long will it take you to lock him in again?"

"About ten minutes." Zay tore off the rotten flesh from his arms and they grew again. "Be careful of the children that the chicken gave birth to. They are lingering ghosts of corruption."

Listening to Zai's description, Brother Ji should not be a "prophet", but a medium with stronger comprehensive capabilities.

Hens, pieces of paper and ‘ghosts’…

Keywords rolled through his memory, and Lin An gradually locked onto Brother Ji's mysterious prototype.

"Mr. Zai, please let me take a look at the reality."

Lin An stretched out his hand to push away Zai's mosquito smoke. The latter was so angry that he opened his blind eyes like glass beads and cursed angrily.

"You ungrateful little brat! Just wait to be bitten to death by those weird things!"

After one-third of his power was taken away, and he discovered that Lin An was not a member of the Red Poppy Chamber of Commerce, Zai's illusions were no longer as threatening as before, and became light and soft, as if covered with a layer of magical color from reality. .

Using the airflow of [Philosopher's Stone] to slightly disrupt the energy of the Dreamer, Lin An saw that the black hen thought he was frozen in place, looking left and right, and finally locked onto the hut where Susumi was.

"Gu Gu Da, I'm here to see you, little mermaid!" He flapped his wings and rushed towards the door of the hut.

"Keep the chicken feet alive!"

Lin An shouted loudly, and the air flow was strong. Zai canceled the space with a curse, and the yellow butterfly followed behind him.

Several entries passed through his mind, but the system reminded Lin An that some of them could not lock the black hen, because it was not the mysterious person himself, but just his messenger. It had neither a soul nor a "body" belonging to Titan.

To deal with these crooked ways, the "Presiding Judge" is undoubtedly the most useful and direct one!

[Prayer for Candlelight Day]!

A faint blue five-pointed star appeared under the black hen, and he hit the cube space with a "clang", and then the hot and sacred luster flashed overwhelmingly, causing his pupils to shrink and he screamed.

"Ignorant! I'll kill you!" the hen crows loudly, "Eloim, Essaim, frugativi et appellavi!"

A strange spell sounded, and Lin An narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is a mixed Latin and Hebrew incantation: Moving Spirit of the Gods, I call and implore you.

The famous spell made the mysterious prototype emerge, but unfortunately the black hen was not his true form, and the system did not provide a detailed panel.

The hen's scream ended, and a monster wearing a burgundy coat, a yellow vest, and light green breeches replaced the black hen. He stepped on the five-pointed star magic circle with his foot, and breathed out sulfur-smelling breath with a ferocious face.

His most obvious features are two long donkey-like ears, his lower body is completely like a goat, and his whole body is covered with stiff, thick hair.

"Nanther! (Attack)"

The hen's voice became more and more ethereal, and the huge monster moved its long donkey ears, and its body expanded until it filled the [Candlelight Festival Prayer] cube.

"Bang!"

He hit the invisible wall hard with his sheep's hooves, and the ground rumbled.

"Ha! It's locked up!" Zai laughed.

"Shh..."

"What's the matter, ranger?"

"This creature is good at disguise and conspiracy." Lin An made a silent gesture, "Look at its eyes, it is a demon from hell."

"Damn it, I'm blind!"

"Well, I'm telling you, the thing about demons is that they can't blink at the same time."

The next moment, the demon disguised as a monster smiled mockingly, and its huge and clumsy body turned into a black room. The shackles of space were just a performance prop for it, and its effect was to make Lin Anxin believe it was real.

"Soutram Urbarsinens! (Traveling through space)"

The spell was accompanied by a cold chill, and the demon melted like butter on a hot pan, soaking the soil.

The blood-red moist liquid nourished the seeds of another world, and the fast-growing vines crawled towards Lin An with malicious intent.

The creatures made harsh sounds, waves of weird and psychedelic energy rushed left and right, the rusty smell of earth filled the air, and the rejection from all things in the world tried to engulf Lin An.

The green code formed the armor first. Lin An stretched out five fingers and made a strange gesture. Just as he was about to fight back, he heard Zai yelling.

"Don't let them near you!"

The dreamer's energy surged, and as "ghosts" from all directions approached Lin An, the dark world enveloped him.

"Aren't you going to let me be bitten to death by them?" Lin An froze in place halfway through using his mysterious technique, looking at Zai with a gloomy face speechlessly.

"Even if you die, you have to wait until you drive away those outsiders!" Zai snorted coldly, "Ghosts are very dangerous. Once you are targeted by them, it will be difficult to escape!"

"That's not a ghost," Lin An said, "but an army of elves, rutins and dwarfs."

"army?"

"Uncle, please rest. Now is not the time for popular science."

"It belongs to your uncle! Who is your uncle! Die!"

Zai immediately kicked Lin An out of the fantasy space, and the yellow butterfly flapped its wings and flew high, hovering above Lin An's head.

The realistic scene became clear again. Lin An kept his fingers spread wide and clenched them into fists.

""Encyclopedia of Magic III: Playing Pan's Flute - The Secret Art of Worship for Those Familiar with the Oak Tree" - [Druid's Mediation Dance Festival]!"

Druids were the keepers of traditional wisdom, concerned with moral philosophy, natural phenomena, and theology.

They were skilled in divination, interpreting omens, sacrificial rituals, formulating calendars, and played a key role in the sacred and secular life of the Celts.

Diogenes Laertius recorded that as early as the time of Aristotle in the fourth century BC, druids had a lofty status, equivalent to the spiritual leader of the community, acting as a link between the people and the gods. mediator.

These souls refer to natural spirits, such as goblins, ghosts, and fairies living in the goblin kingdom, or dwarfs, rutins, jinni, etc. who coexist with humans and possess magical powers.

Lin An's figure with clenched fists was like a photo, which was stripped away in an instant, and the energy formed a female druid in the same posture.

She was dressed in black and wore a crown of verbena, and the shadow of the oak tree disappeared.

Drawing a circle with the toes to protect Lin An, the druid rushed into the army of mysterious creatures, howling at them, holding a lit torch with one hand, beating the drum with the other hand, reciting ecstatic poetry, strange The dance taps.

Don't keep pestering me,

Leave this person's side,

Otherwise I will soak you in sheep bath liquid!

After understanding the Druid's words, the hissing army fell into silence. They took a step back and froze.

The flying Zai was astonished. Although he couldn't see it, he could capture the changes in energy.

Through their rhythms, Zay could feel the mysterious trajectory of "Comothes" more clearly than he could with his eyesight.

Lin An actually drove away these monsters that left him helpless?

Every time he thought he had seen through Lin An's methods, the latter would always come up with new tricks that dazzled him.

Maybe, he can compete with that lady...

Before Zai could land, an aura mixed into the army of goblins raised its head like a poisonous snake, belonging to the original demon.

While the druid in black was just dancing, he broke through her circle with a whoosh and penetrated the code surrounding Lin An.

"Chichi!"

There was a sound of fire on the green energy surface, and Lin An immediately turned the [Philosopher's Stone], but the devil chuckled, stepped on the hexagram formation under his feet, plunged in, and left on his own initiative.

There was a slight pain on the back of the hand, and the seal of a six-petal flower appeared on the skin that had been eroded by the devil. The stripes were purple-red, and each petal was painted with a different symbol. The inverted cross in the center was long at the top and short at the bottom, which was particularly ominous.

The system is a seeker, and Lin An cannot use one item while using another.

The demon found the moment he finished casting [Druid's Mediation Dance], launched a surprise attack, and carved this weird seal on the back of his hand.

Although Zai had good intentions, he undoubtedly affected Lin An's fighting rhythm.

If he hadn't been pulled into the illusion space unexpectedly, he would have had more than enough time.

The whispers turned from deafening to silent, and the goblin army dispersed like a tide, immersed in the plants and soil, and disappeared invisibly throughout the rain forest like coded radio waves.

"Whoops!"

Darkness emerged, and Zai sat in a space covered with plaid carpets. He first looked at Lin An, his eyes resting on the back of his hands, muttering to himself.

"It's a good thing you're not haunted by a ghost."

"Actually..."

Without your messing around, I wouldn’t even be stamped with the same thing as “Quarantine Passed”! Lin An thought to himself.

Zai signaled him not to say anything further, picked up a carved plastic doll and handed it to Lin An.

"Eat it."

"I don't want to eat matryoshka dolls. Can I have fun eggs instead?"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to expose us?" Zai's angry tone contained a hint of guilt, "If you had told me you had a way to deal with that chicken, I wouldn't be willing to take action!"

"Uncle, you didn't even give me a chance."

"Who is your uncle..."

Lin An took the doll. It was originally a yellow wild flower. The rotten smell hit his face, mixed with the fresh bitterness of dandelion. It was the energy that Zai usually used to repair his body.

He could tear away the flesh and reshape the wounds to eliminate the devil's mark so that the black hen could not find Lin An's location.

Thinking of the other party's mind-numbing "healing process", Lin An felt a little grateful.

When he was debating whether to eat the flowers or not, Zai took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask.

"Hey ranger, what the hell is that chicken?"

"Black Pullet." Lin An explained while poking the wild flowers, "Brother Chicken was just using a page of the famous magic ritual in this magic book - the golden hen." (End of this chapter)