The Old Gods Are Whispering Chapter 18

  Chapter 18 The Fire of the God Sacrifice

  In the early morning of the next day, the faint singing of birds sounded from the jujube trees outside the window, which was crisp and sweet.

  Gu Jianlin yawned. He didn't sleep all night, he was studying all night.

  He hasn't studied so hard for a long time, mainly because the school courses are very basic for him, and there is no threshold for understanding, but the things in the extraordinary world are different, they are all novel.

  He has read the Code of Conduct of the Ether Association and the common sense of sublimators.

   What he cares about the most, and what is also the most valuable, is actually the brief introduction to Shensi's approach.

   "There is no doubt that among all the ancient ways in the East, the gods are the most powerful. If you want to ask me why? Because I am the gods, the strongest gods. I have been invincible for a hundred and thirty years."

  —The King of Blue.

  Gu Jianlin can only comment on this, this person is filling the cup.

   I don't know who the Blue King is, and the Deep Space Network can't find it.

  He is just a rookie who has just entered the extraordinary world, and he still doesn't know what the so-called strongest is.

   But if it is said that the one lying on Lishan Mountain is also the strongest, then the strength of the Green King is a bit penetrating.

  Of course, this document was not written by the Green King himself, but this sentence was borrowed.

  The key information he extracted from it is as follows:

  First, the **** division is the least number of people in the ancient path, because it is difficult to advance and control.

Second, Shensi is the most comprehensive way of ability. It is not clear when it was first born, but it concentrated in the pre-Qin period of Chu State, and left a very splendid culture, so it is named after "Nine Songs". .

  Baidu search shows that "Nine Songs" is the title of "Chu Ci", which was originally the name of an ancient song in Chinese myths and legends. It was recreated by Qu Yuan, a man from Chu in the Warring States Period.

A total of eleven articles: "Eastern Emperor Taiyi", "Yunzhongjun", "Xiangjun", "Mrs. Xiang", "Great Commander", "Shao Commander", "Dongjun", "Hebo", "Mountain Ghost", "National Memorial", "Rituals" soul".

  Qu Yuan, no one will be unfamiliar with this person. The one who threw himself into the river in the primary school textbook is said to be because of him.

  The promotion chain of the inheritance path is:

  Si Ming, Shao Shi Ming, Da Shi Ming, Yunzhong Jun, Xing Jun, Tian Jun, Dong Jun, Dong Huang...

  As for the last level, it is not known for the time being. It may involve confidentiality and will not be disclosed.

  The essence of God's ability is to master the mysteries of life and gain powerful power by communicating with nature.

  Therefore, there are two core competencies.

  One, life perception.

  Second, the fire of the **** sacrifice.

  The former is passive and the latter is active.

   "The fire of the **** sacrifice, through the way of communicating with nature, absorbs vitality and feeds back to itself. It is similar to flowers and trees, including some animals, which can be absorbed."

   Gu Jianlin murmured, "This should be the pale flame."

   He focused, the pale will-o'-the-wisp appearing again on his forehead.

  At the same time, his demeanor became cold and evil, his dark pupils reflected a faint fire, and the five fingers of his outstretched right hand also ignited pale will-o'-the-wisps on his fingertips.

  He tried to press his hand on the cactus on the windowsill, and whispered:

   "Sacrifice!"

  I saw the will-o'-the-wisp on the five fingers of his right hand swaying, and countless dark mantras twisted and spread like living creatures, as if they had built a mysterious and mysterious ancient formation in nothingness, burning clusters of fire.

   Visible to the naked eye, the emerald green cactus emitted a puff of black smoke, and it withered a lot strangely!

   Gu Jianlin suddenly realized that the moment the cactus withered, he felt a strong vitality pouring into his body like a cold spring, and the wounds on his forehead and shoulders became itchy.

  He hesitated for a second, and took off the bandage and gauze directly.

   Unexpectedly, the injury has healed as before!

  The abrasion on the back is also completely healed.

magic!

  Gu Jianlin was really shocked by this scene, this is super power.

  Although after using the fire of the **** sacrifice, he obviously felt that his spirit was a little trance, and he seemed to be exhausted.

   If you guessed correctly, it should be that your spirituality has been consumed.

  But from this moment on, he really had the real feeling of being a sublimator.

   In addition, the zero-level **** master also has an ability-ghost spell!

  Using the opponent's body tissue, as well as clothing and common supplies as a medium, to burn one's own life to curse, which can cause physical or mental damage and is difficult to resist.

  It seems to be the ability to exchange injuries for injuries, but it is not.

  Because of the Shensi approach, he is really not afraid of being injured at all, and can absorb vitality to replenish at any time.

"I probably understand why the Shensi path is difficult to control. If a normal person acquires the ability to perceive life, he will directly have an extra sense. I am afraid it will be difficult to adapt. When getting along with others, he will also be affected by those rhythms. " Gu Jianlin murmured.

  There are so many lives, so many people, so many rhythms in the world.

   No matter the good or the bad, it is really a kind of torture to echo in your ears.

  However, Gu Jianlin is quite used to it, and his profile is already very wicked.

   "Secondly, the same is true for the fire of the **** sacrifice. I just absorbed the vitality of the cactus, and I obviously feel addicted. If I can't restrain it, I probably won't be able to stop it."

  Gu Jianlin made a calm judgment.

  As for the ghost spell, he hasn't used it yet, so he doesn't know how it feels.

  After reading those documents, he knew that the most feared thing for sublimators is losing control.

   Once out of control, it will become a corrupted person.

  The **** division path seems to have a very serious impact on the spirit.

   "Since you have become a priest, then find a way to advance as soon as possible."

  Gu Jianlin glanced at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and he was going back to school in the evening.

  Last night, he had already entered the redemption code in the material warehouse of the Deep Space Network.

   Exchanged his three bottles of spiritual medicine and his exclusive alchemy weapon.

  The most important thing a sublimator wants to promote is spiritual medicine!

  At this time, the door next door suddenly opened.

  Su Youzhu yawned and walked out in a daze.

   "Didn't sleep?"

  This girl is naked, but still delicate and pretty, wearing a loose pink suspender nightdress and slippers.

  There is also a dull hair raised on the top of the head.

   "Something happened last night."

  Gu Jianlin hummed: "Mom and Uncle Su are back tonight, have you finished copying your homework?"

  Hearing this, Su Youzhu obviously put on a small face: "There are too many homework, and I haven't finished copying."

  Gu Jianlin saw her like this, probably because her menstrual period is coming soon.

  Thinking of what the girl said to him last night, the corners of his eyes twitched.

   "If you haven't slept well, go back and catch up on sleep. I just ordered breakfast takeaway."

   he suggested earnestly.

  Su Youzhu hummed lightly, and turned to the bathroom.

  Suddenly, there was a ding-dong sound.

  The doorbell rang.

   Gu Jianlin thought it was the delivery man, so he got up and went to open the door.

   Unexpectedly, there was a man in black standing at the door, holding a cylindrical express box and a safe in his hand.

   "Deep Space Network, at your service."

  He lowered his voice and handed out the things in his hand: "Reserve Commissioner Gu Jianlin, please sign for it."

  Gu Jianlin was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect it to be so fast, and subconsciously took the express box.

  The man in black turned around and left without paying attention.

   "Who is it?"

  Su Youzhu poked out half of her head from the toilet, exquisite and lovely.

  Gu Jianlin looked at the words marked on the courier box.

   "Deep space technology, elementary spiritual medicine, model number CMJ113."

  As for the safe, it is marked with a string of eye-catching words.

   "Deep space technology, a modified version of the silencer Desert Eagle, equipped with 100 rounds of alchemy bullets, use with caution!"

  Hell, how did this group put their names on the packaging.

   Gu Jianlin thought that this thing should not be seen, and hurriedly hid it behind him: "It's okay, it's just a delivery."

   "So what's there to hide?"

  Seeing his nervous expression, Su Youzhu asked, "You don't know how to buy a masturbation cup, do you?"

  Gu Jianlin was stunned, his expression dull.

   "Don't hide it, use it if you want."

  Su Youzhu said blankly: "I understand the normal needs of your boys."

  Gu Jianlin: "..."

   No, I don't think you understand...

  On the top floor of the Deep Space Technology Building, Lu Zijin fiddled with the tablet expressionlessly.

   "Name: John Berger."

   "Level: first-order fallen person, magician path."

"Identity information: 46 years old, male of Hispanic origin, his parents died early, and he lived in an orphanage since he was a child. After being detected as a sublimator, he studied at the University of Missouri, with a double master's degree in the Department of Philosophy and Ancient Engineering, half a year ago Participate in the Qilin Fairy Palace project as a dimension inspector."

"Four months ago, my spirit was polluted, and I killed two colleagues. At the same time, I was involved in the blood moon massacre. Gu Ci'an, who ran away, was severely injured and fled the scene with serious injuries. He used his identity and authority overnight to steal two myths that had not yet been delivered to the warehouse. Armed. After killing fifty-seven people in a row, they are still at large!"

   "Note: This person is a fallen person with an extremely distorted and bloodthirsty personality. He forcibly contained mythical weapons at the cost of paying his life. It is extremely dangerous! Combat strength cannot be speculated by conventional standards. Once you find your whereabouts, report it immediately!"

  A string of eye-catching red letters, as if flowing like blood.

  The glass door of the office opened automatically, and footsteps sounded from the side.

"sister."

  Lu Zicheng walked in hastily, with a dignified expression.

"sit down."

  Lu Zijin leaned on the soft leather seat, a pair of slender legs dangling in mid-air under the hem of the skirt.

   Lu Zicheng sat opposite her and asked directly: "Did you not sleep all night? What happened?"

  Even though she didn't sleep all night, Lu Zijin was still as delicate as a doll. For a minister-level sublimator like her, her energy has long been unmatched by ordinary people: "I talked with the people in the court for two hours."

  Her eyes were calm and her tone was calm.

  Lu Zicheng had a bad feeling: "And then? Can the assessment task be changed?"

   "Probably not."

  Lu Zijin said quietly: "Thirteen ministers voted, and the final result was seven to six, just right. As for the assessment task, it cannot be changed."

   After speaking, she tapped the screen of the tablet and played a recording.

"Since that child can kill a fallen first-order magician without awakening, it proves that he has this quality. If he completes the assessment task, he will not only be able to join the Aether Association, but even the clown's stolen It's okay to give him two pieces of mythical weapons as spoils of war.”

   This is a man's voice, with condescending arrogance: "This is a test of genius."

  Lu Zicheng had heard this voice before, it was Deacon Nie of the Tribunal.

   Really know how to draw cakes.

   This is the same as asking you to pick off the moon from the sky, and then give you the position of the president of the Ethereum Association.

   It's just nonsense.

  Lu Zicheng's eyes turned cold, and he asked: "We all know how dangerous the clown is. This is an impossible task. If he goes, he will die."

   "Sister, I don't care what Professor Gu has done, but he was kind to our Lu family back then."

  He paused: "To be a human being, you must repay your kindness. We have to help that child."

  Lu Zijin raised her pink-painted nails, and said slowly, "It's not like I'm going to die."

  Lu Zicheng froze for a moment.

   "The Tribunal is not as stupid as you think, they are smart. Why do you think this task was placed on him? The reason is very simple, because the man named Li Changzhi also found him."

Lu Zijin said lightly: "Although John Berger and Li Changzhi have different positions, they are both on the front line of excavating the ruins. The two of them fell first, and then were severely injured by the out-of-control Professor Gu. They both have reasons to take revenge on Professor Gu. "

   Lu Zicheng's pupils contracted violently, and he subconsciously said, "Is this the real assessment?"

Lu Zijin hummed: "So far, we don't know why Professor Gu did such a thing. The trial court wanted to use this incident to see if his son was clean. You know, they don't believe in mythical weapons, They also don't believe in any veritaserum or hypnosis, they only believe in their own judgment.”

   "The trial court also wanted to know whether Professor Gu left anything to his son. Although we didn't believe that Professor Gu would be depraved, this is the result of their investigation."

She stretched her waist and sneered: "As for the clown, Gu Jianlin didn't let Gu Jianlin kill him at all. The court will not trust him, and will naturally send corresponding people to deal with it. In other words, Gu Jianlin is just a Bait."

   Lu Zicheng was silent for a long time, and asked: "That is to say, this is killing two birds with one stone. The court will make emergency plans, and he will be fine."

  Lu Zijin glanced at him as a tacit consent.

   "But I still don't think it's reliable."

  Lu Zicheng's face is still not good-looking: "What if something happens?"

  The precepts of the Aether Association are very strict.

  An operation of this level is unlikely to allow other investigators to participate in private.

  Even if Lu Zicheng wanted to protect the child, once he was discovered, the court would have something to say.

  Although the top executives of the association, including the major families, will find ways to help future generations gain convenience in various tasks.

   But at least no one will know it, because that is cheating.

  But now, it is too late to give that child resources.

   At that time, if the trial court wants to disqualify the child, it will still be a matter of talking.

  Lu Zijin glanced at him sideways: "Do you think the court cared about this kind of thing? Only Gu Jianlin can lure the clown, if the clown firmly believes that Professor Gu gave something to his son."

  Lu Zicheng spat lightly.

"However, Fengcheng is my jurisdiction, and the urban area is still my headquarters. I don't want any accidents to that child. After all, he is very talented and good-looking. So, I brought you a big one from home. baby."

  Lu Zijin suddenly smiled, and a hint of cunning flashed in his moist and clear eyes: "We will protect him and make sure that he will not have any problems. If he is lucky, he can get two mythical weapons."

  Lu Zicheng had a bad feeling: "The head covering of the female corpse?"

"Yes,"

  Lu Zijin lay on the table, resting his chin on his hands: "As long as you wear this, you can temporarily hide your breath, and no one will find your trace. It's not a big problem to protect the child secretly."

  Lu Zicheng put his hand on his forehead: "Help me..."

  That thing is a kind of alchemy weapon, which has the effect of concealing breath, but the side effect is that after wearing the head covering, I will have nightmares for a month in a row. In the dream, I will become a bridegroom with a female corpse, and spend the long night with her...

   4000 word chapters, there will be another update in the middle of the night!

  (end of this chapter)

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