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Chapter 157 Interpretation of the Evil God’s Array

It was already 3:30 in the middle of the night.

There was a man sleeping on the bed near the entrance of the house, who looked like a commoner.

At first glance, he seemed to be a normal civilian and would not think anything was wrong.

"Wait a minute." Nan Subei, who had recovered, said and grabbed him from the air.

The invisible mist cloak covered him, making him invisible.

However, he reached out his hand from the cloak and grabbed it from the air again. He grabbed another cloak and covered Zhuang Cai's body.

Feeling the vague shadow cloak covering his body, Zhuang Cai couldn't help but stare.

"When did you learn something new?"

This skill is obviously the result of an in-depth mastery of the shadow hood.

This is skill.

The skills given by the dungeon master are not rigid, nor are they a fixed program.

But the experiences and memories of others.

As a person deeply masters the skills and uses them proficiently, he will naturally be able to give his own usage of the skills.

Two different people acquired skills at the same time, and perhaps they used the skills in exactly the same way a month or two ago. But as time goes by, the same skills will be changed by their personal thoughts and subsequent powers, until they become unrecognizable.

It has completely become their own thing.

That's it now.

Hearing Zhuang Cai's surprised voice, Nan Subei exposed his head and smiled sheepishly: "I am also making progress."

"Then why didn't you use it for me a few nights ago?"

Zhuang Cai was a little strange.

It's not like the two of them came out late at night to investigate the situation on the first day. Why did they come out now to follow these people?

"Oh, don't worry, let's go in first."

What could he say? He couldn't tell Zhuang Cai. In fact, he had not fully mastered this skill before entering this dungeon.

It's still a little bit short, so naturally it can't be used.

After being mentally shocked and attacked inside, it was a blessing in disguise that the last step was finally taken.

It sounds too weird to grasp and figure out the method after being mentally stimulated and tingled.

Nan, Su and Bei didn't ask any questions, and walked in covered with shadow cloaks.

After walking a few steps, Zhuang Cai discovered that the cloak covering him was much less effective than the shadow cloak covering Nan Subei.

But you can understand it if you think about it.

However, people who are also covered with shadow cloaks seem to be able to detect other people covered with shadow cloaks around them.

There will be vague black shadows in the air.

Through the door just now, we came to the long warehouse at the back.

Just opposite the door, against the wall, there is a seat.

A man in civilian clothes was sitting on the back of a chair, nodding slightly, apparently dozing off.

There is an oil lamp hanging next to him, and under the oil lamp is an old rifle.

Zhuang Cai only saw an outstretched hand pointing to the side in the air in front of him.

Looking in the direction pointed, I saw the wooden board leading to the cellar.

If they pulled the planks apart, the sound would definitely alarm them.

The exposed arm made a gesture like cutting a throat or making a fist.

Zhuang Cai immediately put his hand out of his cloak and shook it to express his rejection.

Then a charm flew out from the cloak and flew lightly onto the night watchman's lap.

The moment it was pressed against his leg, he immediately tilted his head and fell asleep completely.

Within two seconds there was the sound of snoring.

With another wave, another charm flew from his back to the figure on the bed in the room outside.

Maybe it's more comfortable to sleep in the bed, but the snoring outside is louder.

A large and small snoring sound interspersed with each other.

Then Nan Subei extended his hand and made a thumbs up gesture.

The two of them came to the wooden board wrapped in shadow cloaks and opened the wooden board.

As soon as the wooden board is lifted, it seems to open the lid of the dusty honey jar.

A big smell wafted out.

Smelling this smell, Zhuang Cai was glad that he had just used a spell to make the two people sleep.

He had said before that there were many spells among the knowledge and memories he had gained in his mind.

It's just that these spells were of little use when Zhuang Cai lacked various means.

But the spells picked out in the first wave have been learned and used in actual combat.

This time he learned a lot while waiting outside. Instead of learning what was most helpful to him like before, he learned everything.

What I just used was a spell that can make people fall asleep.

It is one of the life spells.

It cannot knock people out, nor can it put them to sleep.

Just let people who don't sleep well sleep deeply and have a good night's sleep.

Of course, it is impossible for a spell dealer to prepare such a spell with him. Now he only prepares a large stack of blank talisman papers with him.

The talisman can be carved quickly through mental carving. Of course, this talisman is only for those low-end talisman types.

Through the shadow cloak, you can see the southern and northern parts of the country that are also covered with the shadow of the shadow cloak.

As the wooden board was lifted, Nan Subei did not walk down immediately, but stood on it, seeming to be thinking.

Obviously the process just now brought him a lot of psychological pressure.

Zhuang Cai walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'll go down first."

With that said, Zhuang Cai walked down, not forgetting to put three talismans on his forehead that had just been used to treat Nansu and North.

The cellar was not dark. There were two oil lamps hanging on the wall, and I didn't know what they were illuminating.

Zhuang Cai opened the three talismans in front of him and stuck them on his forehead, and looked at the situation ahead.

But there was nothing.

This is an empty cellar illuminated by firelight.

Zhuang Cai could obviously wrinkle his nose and smell the sweet smell coming from the air.

But there was nothing in front of him.

Behind him, Nan Subei also watched this scene and couldn't help but stand still.

"No trace at all?"

At this time, the cellar was as clean as if it had been newly built.

It seemed as if everything Nansu and North had seen before was an illusion.

"Don't worry."

Zhuang Cai said and took out a piece of talisman paper.

The only problem is that the drawing on this charm is a little strange.

He put the spell on his arm, and the font on it stuck to his hand like a fish, and then spread all the way to his eyes and disappeared.

Zhuang Cai's eyes exuded a faint light.

Visions of energy opened up before him.

Nan Subei next to him could only envy this scene, because this talisman could not be used by others.

Because it is not a charm in essence, but a tattoo sticker.

It was completely customized by Zhuang Cai based on his rune physique.

He couldn't get a tattoo, but he could use a spell to draw a tattoo and turn it into a temporary tattoo.

Then Nan Subei saw Zhuang Cai, whose eyes were twinkling, kneeling on the ground with a plop. He put his hands on the ground and became depressed.

His heads were hanging down and staring at the ground.

He quickly squatted down and helped Zhuang Cai up.

Fortunately, Zhuang Cai hadn't completely fallen over yet and stood up with force, but the light in his eyes disappeared.

As the light in his eyes dissipated, the images he saw also dissipated. He felt much better instantly, and even his breathing became smoother.

Zhuang Cai took a deep breath and sat on the stairs coming down.

One of the three talismans attached to his forehead had burned away.

"I can understand how you just felt."

Through energy vision, the picture he sees is directly the final result. In other words, he did not enjoy the gradual process like Southern Jiangsu and Northern Jiangsu, but the final results directly impacted his mind.

If he hadn't been so weak that he fell to the ground with his head lowered, he might have vomited like Nan Su Bei.

It wasn't that he saw something so disgusting... No, it could be considered something disgusting. But such a reaction is entirely due to mental oppression.

He is good at mental attributes and has several mental-related skills, allowing Zhuang Cai to have sufficient knowledge of various mental attacks and situations.

"What did you see?" This time it was Nan Subei's turn to ask.

Zhuang Cai leaned on the stairs at the back and said, "I was in a trance and didn't see the scene.

A...a blooming flesh flower, the blooming flesh flower of a pregnant woman, and she is still alive, and she is still whispering in our ears like a prayer. "

"This place is too evil, let's leave first." Nan Subei frowned and said after thinking for a moment.

I can't look at it now. If I can't look at it, I won't get any important information, so naturally it's better to leave first.

And they were still hanging around the fruits of a successful cult ritual, which was really too dangerous.

However, this reasonable request made Zhuang Cai shake his head.

He took a deep breath and stood up again, staring at the empty space in front of him.

"I think I can still do it. My defense just now was not tight enough, but I have already noticed something.

I have to understand it carefully, otherwise we will fall to the ground when faced with such a situation, and how can we fight? "

After hearing Zhuang Cai's words, Nan Subei thought about it, nodded and refused. He stood nearby and waited, peeking his head in to see if the people above the cellar were awake, and paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Zhuang Cai did a good job in psychological construction and his eyes shone.

"Pfft."

Nan Subei just raised his head and looked outside. Before he had time to explore the situation outside, he heard the sound coming from behind him. When he turned around, he saw Zhuang Cai lying on the ground again.

He quickly walked over and helped him up. At this time, Zhuang Cai had already gained experience. The moment he lay down, the light disappeared again.

After helping him up, he saw Zhuang who had recovered for a while, then looked at him and couldn't help but said: "Continue?"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Cai nodded.

Open eyes, glow, pop.

All in one go.

Before Nan Subei could let go, he had to help Zhuang Cai up again.

As soon as I lifted him up, he went soft again.

In this cycle, Nan Subei, who could still care a few words at the beginning, silently closed his eyes and became accustomed to it.

Over time, he has become a ruthless support robot.

After dozens of minutes, Zhuang Cai Nan and Su Bei looked at Zhuang Cai, who was about to soften again, and almost instinctively reached out to hold him up. However, this time Zhuang Cai did not fall completely soft, but trembled, and stood firm with trembling legs. .

His eyes were shining and he stared straight ahead.

"Ok?"

Nan Subei sounded confused and realized something was wrong.

"Success?"

Zhuang Cai did not answer him, but began to move forward with trembling steps.

in his field of vision.

The cellar in front of him had already been completely covered by blood-red tentacles.

Tentacles of flesh and blood, thin or thick, hollow or solid, spread on the surrounding walls, stirring like living creatures.

But the way they spread and entwine together is like entwined tree roots.

And in the center of these flesh and blood tree roots is what he called the flower of flesh and blood.

The center of flesh and blood that swells like a blooming flower is the pregnant woman that Nan Su and Bei call her.

The body of the pregnant woman was limp, without arms, and only her torso and head were left.

His head fell back weakly, his eyes opened, and several flesh sprouts emerged from the eye sockets, dancing wantonly in the wind.

The pregnant woman's mouth opens and closes and she can hear the voice that sounds like a prayer, which never stops.

The belly of the torso has bloomed and opened like a flower, a flower within a flower.

And among the flowers in this open abdomen is a twisted mass of flesh connected to the umbilical cord.

It's all so disgusting and blasphemous.

But what really made Zhuang Cai constantly weak and mentally attacked were the symbols floating around the flower that seemed to be condensed from blood-colored gas.

The big and small symbols all look the same.

They loomed brightly in the air.

When Zhuang Cai saw this symbol, he already understood it.

It does not represent a certain word, but a word.

Stagnation, the word called stagnation.

He didn't know what this font was. It was obviously not a divine word, but the meaning of the word had already been revealed to him.

This is the evil god believed in by the Jinghe Cult.

The meaning displayed by this font is consistent with the teachings of the Order, and this font is consistent with the reason for the city's decline.

It is this floating, looming energy font that is the source of all spiritual attacks.

At this time, Zhuang Cai had used his mental skills to set up a defense mechanism like a firewall in his mind.

The defense mechanism blocks out the mental impact of this font.

At this time, he can freely move within the range of the mental influence of this font, but the energy in his body will continue to be consumed.

Observing the surrounding situation, Zhuang Cai learned more information from the results of such a ceremony.

He began to look down at the ground that was almost covered by the spread of flesh and blood tentacles.

Through the flow of energy, I noticed a different way of energy flow from the ground.

This kind of energy flow is more like the result of the flow of spiritual magic.

After peeling away the excessive traces of energy flow, leaving only this one, a weird twisted magic circle appeared in his field of vision.

Looking at the formation and the position of the Flower of Flesh, he could almost conclude that this was the earliest formation used to perform cult rituals.

The familiar feeling brought by the flow above is the trace of spiritual magic, and Zhuang Cai knew how it was left.

He once read research documents from 200 years ago and later in the castle.

That comes from the energy contained in the blood of people who can use spiritual magic.

This shows that the corpse that was just hung on the hook is an extraordinary person who can use spiritual magic.

As more energy traces were peeled away, the energy traces marked by him in front of him became more and more obvious.

He could see even the increasingly subtle patterns on it.

These patterns are just simple patterns, not fonts, so Zhuang Cai cannot see anything.

However, not all patterns are like this.

Zhuang Cai was keenly aware of the familiar runes, and squeezed and adjusted the elongated pattern toward the middle.

He was very familiar with this thing. When he could learn to carve the divine characters skillfully, he would sometimes stretch the divine son to use it.

“Welcome, connect, flow.”

There are 6 divine words in total and they form three words because of their close proximity to each other.

It's a pity that this time it was the divine characters that were carved out, and Zhuang Cai was completely unable to understand and outline the divine characters in this way.

If you want to truly understand and draw divine characters, you need a medium.

A person who has comprehended the divine characters, carves or displays the divine characters with his heart.

For example, the words "town" and "spirit" engraved on the stone tablets.

For example, through a whole set of research notes, Zhuang Cai can understand and understand the "disease" of learning.

Through his understanding of the divine characters, it was the first time for him to see these divine characters. And it was the first time that I saw words composed of divine words, and they were connected to form a magic circle with special effects.

The surrounding patterns are not meaningless. They are combined with the divine characters so that people who have not understood the divine characters can also outline the whole and exert the power of the divine characters.

But he did have a rough understanding of what this magic circle represented and the reasons for its outline.

The welcome here should be to welcome the evil god's power to come down. The link here has two meanings. One is to connect the power of the entire magic circle together to achieve the so-called fusion and balance effect.

Another meaning seems to connect the power of the magic circle to other places.

The flow is very simple, allowing the energy of the entire array to flow and connect with nature.

Otherwise, a scene like welcoming the evil god would simply not be something these ordinary people could bear.

Maintain vitality through the energy flowing in nature, so that the flower of flesh and blood in front of you is always blooming, waiting for the opportunity.

Unknowingly, Zhuang Cai interpreted the effect of the entire magic circle.

Knowledge of words + body of runes + comprehension of divine words.

Even if he doesn't understand the so-called formations, he can still guess a lot from these patterns and fonts.

Then he came to his senses and the light in his eyes disappeared.

"Come on, let's get out of here first."

With that said, Zhuang Cai walked up first. Nan Subei hung his hand behind him and waved his hand, and the invisible spider web swept around, cleaning up the traces they left behind.

(End of this chapter)