Chapter Thirty-Six: The Ritual of Completion and the Evil God That Wandered In

It was another day at noon, and Luke was doing nothing to practice the proficiency of the [Indian War Stick Technique], constantly getting familiar with the feeling of psionic washing, when Renard suddenly called.

Some time ago, Luke asked Renard to find out about the gangsters, and he didn't believe that he could really suppress the gangs in the entire city by himself.

What's more, his current actions, except for some bad people who are committing really heinous acts, are basically only slightly punished, rarely killing people, and the deterrent effect is limited, these people must be quietly operating in some dark place that is not easy to find.

On the other end of the phone, Renard's suppressed voice was slightly excited.

"Luke, you're right, I inquired for a long time through my friends and found out that these gangsters had moved their main activities to underground pipe networks such as sewers and subway tunnels in order to avoid trouble."

That's right.

Moving underground, it's no wonder that the gangsters have not been able to fight back lately, and Halpierre has not found any valuable prey.

Whether it's underground or claustrophobic, it's naturally suitable for making horror movies, monster movies and the like.

It seems that we need to prepare a script to bring a grand performance to the underground workers in Phoenix.

I have really done so much to enrich the spiritual life of the people of Phoenix!

Thinking of Renard running around for his own business, risking his life to inquire about the gangsters. Inevitably, Luke was a little reluctant to give him an update on the werewolf incident on the phone, satisfying his curiosity about the occult realm.

At the same time, I am also thinking in my heart that I can have extraordinary abilities, although all of them rely on hard work to fight monsters, but the golden finger also plays a little insignificant auxiliary role in it.

His own method, Renard without a gold finger can't repeat it.

However, didn't Amisha say that there are still some special people, and there are also special response teams from the police department, I don't know how they stepped into the supernatural realm, maybe they can learn about it in contact later, and find a safe transcendent path for Renard.

Although Phoenix's sewer system is well developed, and even a beast like Halpier, which has a wingspan of two meters when fully extended, can enter, but after all, it is underground and inconvenient to fly, making it difficult to take advantage of Halpiere's mobility.

Luke wants to go deep into the pipeline route to absorb the fear, so he has to do it himself.

Having already been through a few battles, and now that Luke is well-armed, he is no longer as cautious as he used to be, well, just cautious, definitely not from the heart.

With mental calculations or unintentional, he is still relatively sure of dealing with some gangsters.

......

Start the evening of the seventh day of the [Bald Seven Arrows Comb] ceremony, at seven o'clock.

As usual, Luke wrapped the comb in a math paper full of numbers and burned it on time.

As the ritual drew to a close, the black curse produced in the burning grew stronger.

Finally, when the flames burned out, the dark smoke was swirling, and vaguely, I saw a residence that looked like a modern company and a cult sacrifice ground, with the words "Thunder Cliff" written on it, and an evil god with a blurred face was faintly visible, and the natural information pollution on his body was revealed, and the name of "Tai Fengxian" was transmitted.

Then, the ceremony is achieved. The pitch-black curse instantly dissipated in the air, flowing into the body of the hair owner along a mysterious connection.

"Tai Fengxian" nodded with satisfaction, and disappeared without a trace, and the black smoke was inhaled by the [Bald Seven Arrow Comb] like a whale swallowing water.

Luke noticed that there was a new change in the comb, and looked at it with the identification ability, and found that in addition to the baldness effect, this comedian strange thing actually had another terrifying ability.

This ability is called [Cloud Green Hat].

The ability also needs to be activated through rituals, which require taking the hair of two couples or boyfriends and girlfriends, tying them to the front and last two teeth of the comb, and buttoning them with a pure green hat, after seven days, the man will begin to be suspicious of his other half, whether it is a fact or not, he will involuntarily suspect that he is being cuckolded, and as time goes on, he becomes more and more anxious.

This is, cloud cuckold, also known as cuckold anxiety.

This wave of enhancements, I feel that [Bald Seven Arrow Comb] has jumped from a waste comedian prop with extremely limited use scenarios to a strategic prop that can affect the overall situation in some cases.

It's just that Thunder Cliff Taifeng doesn't know what kind of evil god it is, and the power looks very unserious, so it's better to have less contact.

Luke carefully placed the comb in the prepared storage box, deep in the drawer.

With the ritual complete and nothing else to do, Luke packs his bags and prepares to explore the Phoenix underground at night.

In the evening, Phoenix City was peaceful and peaceful, almost as calm as the country in the previous life.

Luke put on body armor and wore a black jacket outside, which didn't look too conspicuous, thinking that the underground space was also a place where ghosts often haunted, thinking about it, he still put Winchester in a guitar bag and carried it with him, and pinned a police pistol on each side of his waist, two magazines for ordinary bullets and silver bullets, and took a black Halloween robe and put it on the side of the guitar bag.

With his gun license in his hand and put it in the inside pocket of his jacket, Luke slung his guitar bag on one shoulder and walked to the subway station near his home, ready to start in the subway tunnel, gather intelligence, and plan his fears.

The "Miarco district", an abandoned subway station, is dimly lit, the air is filled with a strong smell of paint, and the silent and dark environment brings a deep sense of oppression.

Suddenly, a commotion broke the stillness of the place.

Footsteps approached with loud discussions, five or six black thugs in fancy clothes and dreadlocks, humming dynamic rap music in their mouths, smiling faces and tattoos on their exposed skin.

A few thugs walked to the light and stopped, laughing idly, as if waiting for someone.

"Dude, are you saying that devil crow is real? Several gangs in the vicinity spread the word, and I heard that there was an extra devil eagle later, which could lift people up and take them to the sky and fall to their deaths. Boss, too, is just a rumor that wants us to move all the deals underground. A hip-hop dressed ass asked.

"It seems that there really is, my aunt's eighth aunt's grandson's grandson's boyfriend works in the Wolf Gang in the north of Mialko District, and I heard that he has encountered the devil crow, and he still has the scars left by the devil crow's claws on his face." The other thug replied with a mysterious expression.

"Yes, I've heard of it too, and it's said that the boss of our Iron Fist Party has met it." Standing in the center of the light, a strong man who was intoxicated by the rap melody heard the conversation between the two and joined in with great interest, "Didn't he break his arm half a month ago?" I heard that he was caught by the devil's eagle and fell into the sky. ”

Hearing the gossip of his own boss, all the gangsters present were interested, and a gangster wearing a red peaked cap next to the black strong man obviously had a good relationship with him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's talk about details, how did the boss meet the devil eagle and how did he escape." ”