Ahh!!hhhhh

Lin Sheng fell from the sky, and with a huge momentum, he slammed into the huge sea of dark green trees.

Poof!!

Countless branches and branches pierced and tore his whole body in an instant.

Driven by the huge impact, Lin Sheng's self-righteous tough body, like a fragile soft persimmon, exploded and scattered all at once.

Countless flesh and blood rained down, carrying crushed branches and spilling them on the grass in the sea of trees.

The meadow, which was covered with lush green lawns, was suddenly stained with red and blackened blood.

The last thing Lin Sheng saw was a huge root coiled in the woods, several meters thick.

.........

.........

"A new way of dying has begun. ”

Lin Sheng opened his eyes calmly, straightened up from the bed, and leaned his back against the head of the bed.

I glanced at the alarm clock, and the hour hand was pointing to five.

"What the hell is that transparent root, what is the monster that knocks on the door, why is it attacking me, and that red light on me..."

Lin Sheng's mind was a mess.

He quickly got up, wrote down the three questions with a pen, and left them in his notebook.

"After the last time Black Feather City changed, I couldn't go back to Black Feather City.

So what about this time? this time I was brought to that island by the roots..."

Lin Sheng was full of curiosity about the castle on the island.

But the weak ritual that has just arrived must be recorded immediately. He sat down at his desk, trying to record all the rituals he could remember in his notebook.

This time he used a mixture of Chinese characters and pinyin.

In this way, if someone wants to decipher the content of Chinese characters, the difficulty will be increased countless times.

What surprised him was that he actually wrote nine out of nine in one breath about the content and graphics of the weak ceremony.

There are only some graphics of materials, and the details have not been figured out. For the rest, he believed to be exactly as on the scroll.

The content of the weak and thick ceremony was carefully determined again.

Lin Sheng felt like a photo in his mind, and he could clearly recall most of the details on the scroll.

"Although I died this time, the harvest was still great. Let's go collect materials and try it today!"

Lin Sheng's heart was full of anticipation.

"The first thing to determine is whether the reality exists or not. ”

Wake up quickly, change into casual clothes, today happens to be Saturday.

He had plenty of free time to splurge freely.

After washing, I put the sword box on my back and said hello to my parents who had just gotten up.

Lin Sheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Lin Annian, who yawned and walked out of the bedroom.

"Wait, make an appointment with a friend, and you won't run away without breakfast, right?"

Lin Annian took out a big red apple from a red pocket in the corner of the sofa and threw it to Lin Sheng.

"Your sister Yueyue only brought it up yesterday, take one and gnaw it on the way. ”

Lin Sheng caught it, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it hard.

The plump and juicy apple flesh, with a rich fruity aroma, is crisp and delicious, and the sweet juice flows out of the clatter, moistening the dry throat.

"By the way, Dad, do you know the Heitan flower?" Lin Sheng asked casually.

"What flowers? Are the edges of the leaves jagged, the flowers hexagonal, and the color is almost as black as charcoal?"

Lin Nian also took an apple himself, and he didn't bother to wash it, so he took a bite of it.

"That's it!" Lin Sheng perked up, but he didn't expect that he just asked casually, and even his father knew.

"That's what we call it, it's in some cold and damp places in the mountains, it's in the shade, you ask what this is for? That thing used to be used to feed pigs. ”

Lin Anniversary was surprised.

"It's okay, just ask, then where can I go to pick it now?" Lin Sheng asked.

"Nanxi Mountain. Last year, when we went to climb the mountain, we still saw scattered blackpool flowers on the side of the stone steps. Lin Annian thought about it and replied.

"Understood. I'll go first. Lin Sheng's heart was relieved, he quickly closed the door with an apple and rushed downstairs.

Since the blackpool flower also exists in reality, the specific realization of the weak and thick ritual has also become possible in reality.

He needs to go around as soon as possible to find materials to collect.

'There are ten blackpool flowers, one standard unit of gold, nine standard units of silver powder, and ten standard units of red crystal powder. A standard unit of presiding over the blood of the host. ’

The first thing to collect was silver powder.

Sterling silver powder was still available at the same store last time.

Gold is expensive, a standard unit of gold, the gold nuggets that Lin Sheng bought directly, are generally used in the bank to maintain value.

The price of gold in Waisha has risen sharply recently, to almost 401 grams. A standard unit, Lin Sheng estimated, is almost eighty grams.

That is, for gold alone, he spent thirty-two thousand ...

Then there's the red crystal powder.

Lin Sheng asked the merchant and decided to buy the natural. Unlike what he expected, the natural red crystal was eighty grams per gram. He needed ten standard units, that is, eight hundred grams.

Then, the light crystal powder, Lin Sheng spent more than 60,000....

As for the thousands of pieces of silver powder, it is drizzle....

In order to gather the materials, Lin Sheng ran around outside for a day.

It wasn't until late in the evening that all the materials were made.

The Black Pool Flower was finally a dry item purchased at the medicinal herb market, and in addition to that, because this time it was necessary to have a bloodletting.

Therefore, Lin Sheng also specially purchased alcohol lamps and fruit knives, as well as medical kits for hemostasis bandaging and disinfection.

All the materials were put in the schoolbag, and after Lin Sheng had dinner, he checked all the materials in the schoolbag.

Once he was sure, he began to formalize and choose the creature he wanted to control.

Weak rituals, in essence, can only be condescending, controlling creatures whose souls are weaker than those of the host.

At the same time, it cannot control humanoids. Cannot control creatures that are too different in size.

Lin Sheng learned from his fragmented memories that the Weak Ritual was one of the by-products of Sir Kayaman's study of the occult, essentially to improve the tacit understanding between humans and mounts.

In addition, because it is too expensive to consume, the ritual itself cannot be popularized on a large scale.

Moreover, other systems also have relatively similar means, which can improve the tacit understanding with the mount. The consumption is not much.

This leads to the Weak Thick Ritual, which is a less cost-effective occult ritual in Black Feather City.

It's just that Lin Sheng has no other choice, and he can be thankful for success.

He took his schoolbag and rode again to the abandoned factory where the ceremony had taken place.

The abandoned factory is still the same as before, deserted.

It is surrounded by neglected abandoned farmland, and behind it is a small hill called Tiefeng Mountain near the city of Huaisha.

Skillfully enter the storehouse of the last ceremony.

Lin Sheng saw at a glance that there was still a clean area on the ground where the last ceremony took place.

That's the last time he cleaned out the plastic sheet.

He looked around, quickly put his bag down, turned on a flashlight, and placed it in the corner of the wall to illuminate it.

The horizontal beam of the flashlight hit the wall of the storeroom, reflecting a miserable gray light. It makes the whole warehouse have a strange atmosphere.

Lin Sheng skillfully spread out the plastic sheet, powdered the various materials needed for the ceremony, and quickly stirred it evenly in a small basin.

Compared with the last ceremony, he was much more calm and smooth this time.

After all, the weak ritual is an orthodox ritual, not a living sacrifice ritual with an evil nature like last time.

Judging from the memory fragments, there is little danger other than excessive consumption.