Chapter 1682: Ritual
The thin man practiced like this many times, and during this time, the four of us also practiced our hands. Vertices are updated the fastest
In the free time, I asked Gu Mo and Nangong Yao.
Gu Mo said disdainfully: "Of course we have learned this kind of thing a long time ago, it is just pasting talisman paper, and there is no difficulty." ”
Nangong Yao smiled and did not speak.
There is no difficulty in operation, but there is a lot of psychological pressure.
Ordinary people will panic and be frightened when they see a doll talking, and a cat meow comes from a piece of bone. Not afraid, but also curious, there will always be some emotions.
However, it is not surprising to see much.
Among the five people, Chen Xiaoqiu has the best psychological quality, and I belong to the one who has seen a lot. Guo Yujie and the fat man were not afraid of those things, but when they unsealed and pasted the rune paper for the first time, they were a little scrambling.
After such a process, the thin man should believe that the rune paper is real. The rune paper and these items are real. After having such a concept, I believe in the ritual proposed by Wu Ling even more.
I glanced at Gu Mo and Nangong Yao.
The stories and theories that Wu Ling said before seemed to be flawless, but I always had some doubts in my heart.
Gu Mo ignored me and ran to play the game, holding a mobile phone, his expression changed with the battle situation in the game, and he was very engaged.
Nangong Yao smiled and said, "Ling spent a lot of thought to come up with this method. ”
"Huh? You mean......"
"This set of theories has been around for a long time, and the things were collected by Wu Ling in the past. For us, it's a chicken rib, at most a hobby of the spirit. Before that, we didn't expect such an ability. The whole supernatural circle, I'm afraid no one thought of it. Nangong Yao said.
It's a wonderful coincidence.
"That theory, in fact, has been tried before. There have been too many such things in human history as praying to imaginary gods. There are too many examples of turning celebrities into gods. Very few come true. Some succeed and disappear afterward. No one can say what kind of process it went through. It's like those spirits...... If it is a chance to give them a chance to grow along the way, so that they have some kind of positive power at the beginning of their birth, or have the ability to respond to people's expectations, they may also become new gods. Nangong Yao sighed, "In the general environment, the possibility of gods appearing in modern society has increased and decreased. Wealthy people and product designers can be worshipped as gods, and at the same time, the content of people's prayers for them has also changed. ”
Gu Mo suddenly interjected, "There are too many people who treat the game boss as a god and a father." Asking for more official dads, that is, I want to see new works. This kind of wish is of little value. ”
That makes sense.
If a game manufacturer evolves into a spirit, what it will do is control the game and create new works.
"The spirit ...... of that game" I remembered Nangong Yao's experience.
"That board must have been abandoned. The best friends of childhood, the treasures that are cherished and loved, are thrown away in adulthood. Turning his head, he may have a new interest, he may have played a new game, he may see his children playing games, he will beat and scold, and smash the game ......board," Nangong Yao suddenly became serious, "Therefore, a spirit that hates humans and wants to kill humans was born. ”
"So, could there be other spirits related to the game?" I asked.
"Yes, there may be such a spirit at work right now. But if you don't touch it, you won't notice it. Nangong Yao said.
"Please, make more good games. The server is a little better, and the picture is optimized and optimized......" Gu Mo muttered.
When you think about it this way, things get interesting, and the spirit is not all bad.
"However, the spirits born of negative emotions are in the majority. There is also the spirit that was originally born of positive emotions, but later it also becomes negative. People's perspectives are always changing. Now it's a world where everything is changing at a rapid pace...... Those of us in the circle see more bad things. Nangong Yao said.
"When something good happens, who will come to ask for help?" Gu Mo complained, "If there is a spirit that makes me win every game, I will never say it." ”
It also makes a lot of sense.
During the small talk, the atmosphere in the room became relaxed. The uncertainty of the ceremony, and the ultimate purpose of this ceremony and Zhang Yifeng's hand, all make people forget for the time being.
What should come is still coming.
At half past eleven, the thin man entered the room and began to adjust his mood.
The door to the room was open.
Wu Ling kept watching the time, and when she waited until eleven fifty, she closed the door.
Gu Mo put down his phone, retreated to the farthest place, and listened attentively.
Wu Ling stood at the front, followed by me, Liu Miao, and Nangong Yao. Nangong Yao was still holding a knife in his hand, probably ready to bleed at any time and unlock the seal on his body.
I found that Liu Miao was very silent today, like a beast ready to attack, suppressing his emotions and movements before pounced on his prey.
Nangong Yao is much more energetic than he saw last time. Unaware of it before, it seemed as if he had let go of some burden.
The strange changes between these two people make me a little unpredictable.
Is there any problem with Zhang Yifeng's plan?
Thinking like this, Wu Ling reminded, "There are still five minutes." ”
I retracted my mind and watched intently at the movement inside the door.
"One minute left."
"Ten seconds...... It's twelve o'clock. ”
As Wu Ling's voice fell, I felt the air in the room change.
That faint resentment, the ominous aura of the curse, and...... Yin Qi ......
It worked?
Wait, the new cursed breath, it's the breath on that doll.
The thin man still broke a seal.
That witch didn't respond to the thin man's wish?
Another ......
Obviously, the yin qi is still there......
I felt uneasy and glanced at Wu Ling.
Wu Ling's expression was serious, but he didn't panic. The situation should still be under control.
Liu Miao and Nangong Yao also maintained the same state.
The ominous aura of cat bones......
I counted in my mind.
Wu Ling had prepared a total of twelve props, and seven had now been unlocked.
Time......
Wu Ling raised his hand.
I saw the second hand on my watch turn half a turn.
It's only been thirty seconds, and seven seals have already been unlocked, no, eight seals, and they're still going on.
When all the twelve seals were broken, I felt that the yin qi wafting out of the room was even more powerful.
Originally, the yin qi seemed to be separated by something, not very real, but now it has passed through the barrier.
I thought of that little mirror.
"It's done." Gu Mo behind him suddenly spoke.
The ominous aura in the room suddenly disappeared, and the yin aura also faded.
I heard movement in the house, and after a while, the thin man came out and opened the door.
He was sweating profusely and looked like he was in prostration. The props on the ground are covered with rune paper. There was still that yin qi in the room.
She agreed. It's ......," the thin man exhaled.
"What did she offer?" Wu Ling asked, his gaze falling on those things.
She walked over, picked up the doll on the ground, and tore off the rune paper on it.
The rune paper burned, and the doll turned into powder and slipped from Wu Ling's hand.
"She's like she ate those things." The thin man said hesitantly.