Chapter 18: A Sacrifice to the God of Ambiguity

After reading the postcard, Chen Qing glanced at the severed hand that Lu Mingcheng said.

But what disappointed him was the severed hand...... It seems to be the hands of ordinary humans.

This made Chen Qing feel bored.

Originally, he thought it would be the arm of some otherworldly creature, or it might be impregnated with otherworldly aura. No matter how bad it is, it can reveal some abnormal clues.

It turned out to be nothing.

I can't even see a single hair.

As for the pattern on Lu Mingcheng's wrist, Chen Qing looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't feel anything special about it.

Since he couldn't see anything, there was no point in Chen Qing continuing to stay there.

Now he still has a lot of things, and he still has some ideas about the flames in the hospital, and Li Changsheng also needs to think about it more, and Colin, the ghost knows if he will be angry with Chen Qing because of the information of "doctor".

Therefore, Chen Qing soon left Lu Mingcheng's home.

Before leaving, he told Lu Mingcheng that if anything happened, remember to call him. And Lu Mingcheng also nodded with a wry smile, indicating that he understood.

Of course, he knew that Chen Qing was basically dragged in by himself, after all, he had only met Chen Qing on the front foot, and Chen Qing on the back foot was on the paper, and his ranking was lower than his own, so he had a certain amount of guilt towards Chen Qing.

And Chen Qing is okay about this.

Now that he has experienced something, he will not mess with himself.

Returning home by Lu Mingcheng's car, Chen Qing opened the door and went to see the oil lamp on the treadmill as soon as possible.

The oil lamp remained the same as it had been before he was carried to the hospital.

Gently rubbing the lampshade that was already a little rusted, Chen Qing thought thoughtfully.

"Even if this oil lamp doesn't have the ability to heal, it definitely has the power to retrace the state of the body. In a way, it's even more terrifying than pure healing. ”

Therapy is just a process, but retrospective is a concept.

After just a short experiment, Chen Qing felt that the potential of this oil lamp was amazing.

Can it be used on non-human creatures? Is it possible to lock the current state when used on an item? Or is there a limit to how stable it can be?

If there is nothing, then Chen Qing even thinks that this oil lamp can be used for scientific research.

Think about it, what an ideal environment would be in a state that can remain almost constant despite changes in external conditions?

Or use it in a trap to ensure the durability of the trap and set a time calibration excitation device similar to an atomic clock......

"Experiments need to continue."

Carrying the oil lamp, Chen Qing walked back to the warehouse.

He added another clause to his phone's memo - when he got the contraindication, he tested his abilities as much as possible while it was safe to do so.

The point of this article is to make Chen Qing vigilant.

Today's events are all due to his first entry into the extraordinary, and the effect of the oil lamp is too close to his mood, so he is so out of tune. You can't do this in the future, and when you encounter taboos, it's not too much to pay attention to them.

After all, this is something that will make you lose too much blood in a while......

Putting the oil lamp next to him, Chen Qing stiffened and walked to the ancient mirror.

The ancient mirror is the same as yesterday, unchanged.

After a moment's silence, he bent his fingers and tapped his knuckles against the mirror.

Soon, the entire mirror surface rippled and shook like water.

In this writhing ripple, Chen Qing gradually saw the situation behind the mirror this time.

"Huh?"

Looking at the mirror, Chen Qing was a little surprised: "Why has the environment changed again?" ”

Unlike the bookshelves-like furnishings of the first time and the snow-capped mountain-like background of the second time, this time the mirror seems to be an empty, wide cave.

And unlike before, this time there are so many distorted shadows in the mirror!

The first two times there was only one shadow, but this time there were dozens of them in the open cave!

Chen Qing, who already had a certain understanding of the functions of the ancient mirror, realized that this meant that there were dozens of people standing in front of the ancient mirror this time!

So what special situation did you encounter?

Chen Qing, who was full of doubts, thought for a moment.

In front of the mirror, he uttered his first voice: "Is that you?" ”

"Seekers who knocked at the door of truth?"

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In a gloomy, gloomy cave.

Countless people dressed in black and white robes, hiding their faces under their hoods, folded their hands and whispered to the mirror in front of them.

The sound of a rat biting echoes through the cave.

"Monsters screaming in the morning."

"A beast that manipulates the orb."

"Split the center in two, and the black and white demon that stands above the head."

"You are the patron saint of the Children of Darkness and the Children of Day, the law-wielding, male and female Inhumans, the monsters that devour the heavens and the earth!"

"Listen to the voice of your humble servant, and lower your eyes."

So.

When the end of the sacrifice comes.

Countless black and white people chanted in unison: "Sacrifice! ”

The sound of worship echoed in the cave.

It is a tribute to the pre-cataclysmic beings who came after the cataclysm.

With this sacrifice, it echoes the gaze of the legendary god - "Taifu"!

This is, the god of sacrifice and obscurity!

And behind these men in black and white.

An old man stroked his long beard and smiled.

Beside him stood a young man, who looked to be no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and watched thoughtfully as the men feverishly recited ancient rituals.

"Grandpa," the young man looked up, "who does this memorial refer to?" ”

"I know His authority and God's name, but I don't know much about it. Specific details...... I'm not very sure. ”

Faced with this question, the old man chuckled: "Don't see, don't hear, can't speak." ”

Behind his hands: "Lu'er, you must know that a lot of ancient knowledge is taboo. The knowledge that has been passed down from the primeval times, if it is not fully analyzed, will only make people fall into madness and be completely polluted. ”

"As for this memorial text," the old man said here, "it is a ...... 'portrait' that has been widely circulated in the past. ”

"That portrait has long since been lost after the cataclysm, but our ancestors recorded the existence of the portrait in words. However, the degree to which that portrait was polluted is so deep that even if it is only retold in words, I don't know how many people of our clan have been polluted. ”

As if remembering something, the old man sighed leisurely: "Fortunately, after several generations of changes and adjustments, it finally became such a sacrificial text." In this way, although the degree of pollution has decreased, the effect has also become weaker, and if it were not for the incomparable strength of the object referred to by the sacrifice, we are afraid that we would not be able to call on His response at all. ”

"Therefore the object to which this sacrifice refers ......"

After a moment of silence, the old man glanced at the young man: "Do you still remember the secret scroll called "Leisurely" that was lifted two hundred years ago? ”

Hearing this, the young man nodded: "Yes." ”

The old man took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "It is said that the object of this sacrifice is related to the monster that caused huge pollution and almost destroyed a federation. Its name is ......"

"'Kun'!"

"This 'Taifu' god is an existence closely related to the 'Kun' god!"

The voice fell.

The ancient mirror in front of him suddenly lit up!

The frenzied and twisted pollution fluctuations filled out at this moment, like a boulder falling into the water, stirring the surface of the water and exploding!

The old man who observed this scene was overjoyed.

He directly pushed the young man to the front: "Quick, Lu'er, press your hand on the sacrificial vessel!" ”

"Pray to Him for that anomalous power!"

The young man who heard this nodded slightly.

Step by step, he walked through the black and white clothes, and in the midst of their fanatical gaze, he reached out and pressed lightly against the mirror.

If so, three seconds.

A grand sound, like a wind blade, swept across the border!

And in that sound, the sound waves are surging like the tide rising and falling, and the blowing wind is suddenly like the echo of the stars!

"Is that you?"

"Seekers who knocked at the door of truth?"

Hear the voice.

Everyone present, whether it was black and white, Qi Lu, or the old man, all had stiff faces.

According to the classics, this is the first sentence of the gods, it doesn't seem to be this, right?

And there seems to be no truth in His authority......

Well?

At this moment, an absurd thought appeared in everyone's minds.

"Do you mean...... Looking for the wrong god?! ”