After making the preparations.

Lin Shengcai Shi Ran gently took out the small things that had been prepared in the schoolbag.

It was a black crow with its beak and feet tied.

It was a common crow he bought from a pet market. It cost less than five hundred.

According to the seller, this is wild.

Lin Sheng planned to use it to test whether the weak and thick ritual could be accomplished.

As an orthodox ceremony, the Weak Thick Ceremony is not something that can only be performed once.

As long as the spirit and soul can hold up, everyone can perform multiple weak rituals.

Therefore, although the ceremony cost almost 100,000 yuan at a time, Lin Sheng was still ready to try it first.

As for animals, he didn't have any particularly suitable ritual animals for a while.

Crows are inconspicuous and difficult to spot when flying in the dark. And the point is that it's easy to get your hands on.

As a flying creature, if the ritual is successful, the crow can also be used to scout the surroundings and warn him of safety in advance.

This also ensures the secrecy of the rituals that take place here.

"It's just, I have to find a channel to make money..."Lin Sheng sighed a little.

A weak ceremony costs 100,000 yuan, and his total savings are only more than 300,000 yuan, and now he has used up more than 100,000 yuan in a few clicks.

Quickly set aside the stirred ingredients. He crouched down and began to draw a weak ritual formation with chalk.

This time, the ritual formation diagram is a little simpler than the last one. Lin Sheng gestured with a ruler and spent ten minutes to draw it thoroughly.

Then the mixture is placed into the corresponding empty space in the corresponding area.

Then there are the blackpool flowers.

Lin Sheng picked up a black pool flower and gently placed it in the center of the ritual array.

Pick up another one and put it on your chest and stick it in the gap between your clothes.

The remaining eight flowers are all placed around the array to form a circle.

After doing this, Lin Sheng took out a knife, lit an alcohol lamp, and put it on it to start burning and sterilizing.

After burning the knife. He waited for it to cool down for a while.

Then the blade pressed against his finger and slashed hard.

Phew.

A bead of blood suddenly emerged from the fingertips and dripped down. It just drips on the black pool flower in the center of the array.

At the same time, Lin Sheng began to recite the starting words that he had reviewed many times.

The initiating language is like a tongue twister in a foreign language, grunting and rapping in a low voice. A certain amount of speed is also required.

It's different from last time.

According to the scroll records, the weak and thick rites are orthodox rituals. The biggest difference between unorthodox rituals is the number of times the initiation is chanted.

The initiation language will naturally induce the infusion of spiritual power, and the initiation language of the orthodox ceremony is mostly within five times.

Only unorthodox primers will reach nine times, or even more.

After starting the phrase five times in a row.

There was no movement in the array, nothing changed.

A few clumps of stirring remained untouched on the array.

The blood dripping from the blackpool flowers is also slowly coagulating. No anomalies occurred.

Lin Sheng slowly stopped and quickly bandaged his wound.

Start carefully checking the crow situation.

The tied crow couldn't move, only its eyes rolled around.

Lin Sheng simply reached out and grabbed its wings.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched his wings, an electric shock suddenly hit his fingers.

He shuddered, feeling like he had an extra arm. Consciousness easily burrowed into the body of the crow in front of him.

It was as if he could control the crow's shell at will.

"Could this be a !?," Lin Sheng quickly untied all the ropes on the crow's body.

"Fly up and land on my shoulder. He thought about it for a moment and tried to pass on an idea from the past.

The black crow moved its wings, jumped a few times on the ground, and looked up at Lin Sheng. Then one flew up, fluttering and fluttering, and gently landed on Lin Sheng's left shoulder.

"Scream. Lin Sheng was overjoyed and tried again.

Wail!

The shrill crow of the crow exploded from his left shoulder, knocking his head over.

"Scream twice!"

Quack!

An unpleasant scream of dry thorns rang out continuously.

Lin Sheng was finally sure that he could really manipulate this crow this time.

He looked down at the various materials on the ritual array.

The materials appear to be unanomalous and seem to be working.

After thinking about it, he decisively put the stirring materials back into the small basin. After tidying up a little, he walked out of the storeroom with the crows.

At night, the sound of frogs and crickets in the fields outside is one after another.

Lin Sheng pointed to the night sky in the distance.

"Go ahead, look around, shout when someone approaches. ”

When the crow heard this, it flew out, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the dim night sky.

This time, Lin Sheng was really 100% sure that he had succeeded.

It's just that he was a little disappointed that after the crow left him, he couldn't continue to perceive.

He is also not able to share his vision with birds, as in many novels. Just so that the crow can understand his commands.

"The practicality of this ritual is still too poor...."

Lin Sheng frowned.

Compared with the sacrificial ceremony, the weak ritual is much less effective and consumes a lot more.

"No wonder so many people like to engage in evil sacrifices, the gap is too big. ”

After standing on the edge of the field and training the crow a few times, Lin Sheng gave it an order to forage for food near the abandoned factory and wait for him to return.

After arranging this, he took his things, stopped the car on the main road, and soon returned home.

In his dream last night, he was accidentally thrown to that strange island. The island is home to a huge castle.

This made Lin Sheng look forward to it.

It looks like Black Feather City can't go any further. Perhaps he could gain something else from this strange castle.

It's a pity that because he died the day before, he didn't get into the dream, but slept normally and peacefully.

In the next few days, Lin Sheng trained the crows to strengthen cooperation and tacit understanding. While practicing swords every day.

Life seems to be back to the way it was before.

It was also at this time that the National Amateur Sword Fighting Competition came with bad news, and the provincial and national competitions were cancelled. The bonus was paid separately.

Lin Sheng received a screening prize of only 2,000 yuan through Russell's side.

This is too far from the original prize money.

"No!? I've held it so many times before, but all of them have gone smoothly. Why is there trouble this time?"

In the club, Russell scratched his head in confusion.

"I wondered why the provincial screening competition had not moved, but now it's good that it was canceled. ”

"Maybe it has something to do with the big picture lately. Xia Yin was drinking coffee on the side, and her eyes were quiet.

"The big picture, you mean the explosion at the White Eagle base before?" Russell reacted quickly.

Saru and Lin Sheng sat on one side and lowered the military flag.

Celine's military chess is more like a fusion of chess and Go, and it is extremely time-consuming to play.

What Lin Sheng didn't expect was that Salu, who seemed to be grumpy on the surface, was actually quite steady and calm in chess skills.

"Master Lin, don't you think it's a pity?" Russell turned his head to look at Lin Sheng. "That's 50,000!"

"It's a pity, it's not a pity. Lin Sheng said with a smile, "But the competition is set by others, and we can't do it." By the way, did you get the body armor I wanted?"

Russell raised an eyebrow.

"I've got it a long time ago, and each of our core members has one. Count me in as a free sponsorship. ”

"No, the club isn't profitable yet. We have to think carefully about how to make a profit. Lin Sheng said calmly.

Xia Yin thought for a while and said loudly: "Before, we cooperated with the port defense team to conduct night patrols, and the effect was good. Caught a lot of thieves and robbers.

That's why the Port Police wanted to sign a long-term cooperation contract with us. What do you think?"

"Five hundred at a time. Cooperate with patrols three times a week, that is, 1,500 per person, and after a month of taxes, it can be close to 6,000, and the income is good. Lin Sheng nodded in response.

"There are so many?" Saru, who was playing chess, was slightly stunned.

"It's so much, it's a bit dangerous after all. The high point of remuneration is also normal. Russell explained.

Saru thought for a moment.

"I have a junior brother, he doesn't mix very well, and his strength is worse than me, can you pull him over and join the club as a patrolman?"

"Senior brother?" Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed. "You can call and take a look. If the strength is really similar to yours, then it will definitely be no problem to join. ”