Chapter 191 The Evil God's Gift
Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Zhou Wenlong mobilized the power in his body, clenched his fist and smashed it towards the foot of the bullpen.
A huge energy surrounded the fist and smashed it down hard.
Bang! There was a muffled sound, and the soaked grass flew everywhere, along with the splintered wooden boards.
Under the cowshed, there is actually a huge cellar.
Looking at the empty darkness below, Zhou Wenlong couldn't help but widen his eyes.
The dark night cannot block the card master's sight, so he can see very clearly.
Hidden in the darkness of the cellar were pieces of bones, piled up like a hill.
Some of the skeletons still have some pieces of meat hanging on them.
This seems to be the source of the stench in the entire town.
The bones were of different shapes and sizes. They were staggered and stacked in one place. Zhou Wenlong could not tell whether these bones belonged to humans or animals.
Rao Ye has handled some special tasks and seen some bloody scenes.
But seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel his stomach churn.
Of course, it was just a few times of retching.
This was the first time his scalp felt numb.
What the hell kind of place did he come here to?
And what is that book about?
The flesh and blood attached to the bones were just torn apart.
In other words, the monsters that devoured these flesh and blood should still be nearby.
But according to what the old man said, shouldn’t the monster have been expelled a long time ago?
After adjusting for his physical discomfort, Zhou Wenlong thought quickly in his mind.
Although the old professor openly advised him not to look for the "Evil Mystical Tome", he told him the location both in and out of words.
Cattle shed, church.
Subconsciously, Zhou Wenlong looked at the instrument.
The prompts on the instrument made him react immediately.
Those are the so-called Wilbur brothers. They should still be in this town and have never left.
“The two brothers need the book to summon their unknown father.”
“So as long as I get the book, they will start to hunt me down.”
Zhou Wenlong was analyzing and thinking about what to do next.
According to the information given in the mission, what he has to do is to avoid the pursuit of the two brothers.
That proves that he is probably no match for the two brothers.
Give the book to a guy named Shoggoth.
"Shoggoth? Wait. Isn't this the name of Lin Mo's Kaling?"
Zhou Wenlong murmured, and the puddle of black mud that Lin Mo summoned him to possess appeared in his mind picture.
That pool of black mud is quite disgusting to be honest.
Since Lin Mo’s Kaling is here, is Lin Mo also there?
In other words, this world was created by Lin Mo relying on the maze of illusions.
For a moment, Zhou Wenlong seemed to have guessed the truth of the matter.
Looking up, although the sky was gloomy at the moment, the rain was already pouring and became extremely rare.
"Haha, he is really capable of making the illusion so lifelike." Zhou Wenlong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although his guess was completely correct, what was helpless was that he didn't know how to break the illusion.
Now, everything seemed to have come full circle, and he needed to find the book.
Zhou Wenlong took another look at the cellar, clenched his palms, and planned to go to the church again.
In the fantasy realm, Zhou Wenlong's spirit fluctuated strongly and his thinking was running at high speed.
Outside the fantasy world, Lin Mo was sitting under the stone wall, with a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead.
As the dark purple lines on his body dimmed and brightened, his momentum continued to increase. Zhou Wenlong almost gave it to him just now.
When the person trapped in the illusion realizes that the place he is in is an illusion, the illusion will also face collapse. Fortunately, Lin Mo increased the output of his mental power in time.
As there are fewer and fewer people in the secret realm, Lin Mo's mental burden is gradually reduced.
"The script hasn't been finished yet, how can the protagonist leave?" Lin Mo's mouth curved.
This story, he always wanted to recreate it on the next card.
I just didn't expect that today I would achieve it ahead of schedule with the help of the illusion formation in the secret realm.
This actually gave Lin Mo a good idea. When making scene cards in the future, the town of Dunwich seems to be a good choice.
"School He, nearly 300 people who have participated in the trial have come out, but only Zhou Wenlong and Lin Mo are still inside."
Outside the secret realm, staff Shen Said loudly.
Everyone at the scene was paying attention to the two remaining people in the secret realm.
"Okay, I understand, how are the statistical results?" He Zhongming nodded and asked.
"There are no physical problems with the students, everything is normal."
"There are only a few students who may be too frightened and keep shouting something strange. They should need to recuperate. For a while." The staff member frowned and continued.
"Arrange the medical staff to inject sedatives into those few few and let them sleep for a while. When Lin Mo comes out, let him solve these matters."
He Zhongming After listening to the staff's report, he immediately gave instructions.
He was quite curious about what the frightened students saw.
After all, at this age, except for a few exceptions like Lin Mo, most students have similar mental strength.
However, only a few of these students had problems. Judging from the reactions of those few students after they came out, they should have seen the same thing.
“The Paradise of Evil Gods, this guy is really evil.” He Zhongming sighed secretly.
In fact, after these people entered the secret realm and Lin Mo completely trapped them, the trial ended successfully.
After all, on a real frontline battlefield, being trapped is no different from death.
"He is the door, he is the origin. The great. Ugh!"
"Classmate, are you okay? Classmate!" Just as He Zhongming here was thinking secretly, the man behind him Suddenly there was a loud noise from the medical staff and the rest area.
He Zhongming's figure flashed and he came to the lying student in a few steps.
At this moment, the student was feeling hot all over, mumbling incessantly, his pupils were dilating, and his face was pale, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Coincidentally, a student not far away also vomited and kept scratching his body, which was covered with blood stains. The range of his movements was so large that it was almost impossible to get close.
The only thing the two have in common, apart from talking nonsense, is that they both have strange dark purple patterns on their wrists.
"Oh my God!" Bai Xinqiao, standing in the corner, exclaimed in the crowd.
Because of the dark purple pattern, she had seen it on Lin Mo's body before.
The only difference is that the patterns on the wrists of these two people are much lighter and simpler than those on Lin Mo.
He Zhongming naturally noticed such an obvious change, but he had no time to take care of it.
As your fingers flipped, the Tiangong volume unfolded.
Two cards flew out and were placed on the foreheads of the two students. The ink color surged and the cards turned into two pieces of ink jade.
Black jade has the effect of calming the mind and condensing energy.
Under the influence of Mo Yu, the abnormal behavior of the two students was quickly stopped.
He Zhongming gently placed his fingers on the wrists of the two students.
Source power is injected into it.
"Yes, the pulse is stable."
Suddenly, He Zhongming's eyes widened, his face full of shock.
Seven engravings? !
(End of this chapter)