Wei Ye lazily ignored He Sihao's screams, unfolded the bamboo slip terminal in his hand, and directly contacted Fengyue Hall.

"Store Manager Feng, I urgently need to use the Jiufeng Broken Talisman here! How much do you want? How many you want, the general bond is not a problem, as long as the quality is good enough - good paper, good ink, good calligraphy, those defective products printed on broken paper and scribbled with a ballpoint pen, not a single one!"

"Produced by Fuxitang, there are 500 good Jiufeng Broken Talismans, 15 Shenghui general bonds, and 15 Yuhuasi Water Purification Talismans......"

"Fuxi Hall's spirit talisman, if it is the Nine Phoenix Broken Talisman written by Uncle Ying, the owner of Fuxi Hall, it is still worth the price. ”

Muttering, Wei Ye picked up two Nine Phoenix Broken Talismans with both hands, and pasted them on the hearts of Li Ruilin and Tong Guerrilla, and did not forget to sarcastically say: "How about taking bird's nest and shark fin all day and earth, how about it, you have tasted the bitter fruit? In the final analysis, shark fin bird's nest is not as nutritious as vermicelli pigskin-"

As he spoke, the immortal warlock's palm was really powerful, and it attracted the power of the nine phoenixes to break through the edge, penetrating directly into the holes around the two of them!

As Wei Ye urged his own mana, the power of Jiufeng's defilement to expel the abnormal aura in his body was not much different from scraping bones to cure poison, although Li Ruilin and Tong Guerrilla had already fainted, they still twitched in pain.

Regardless of Wei Ye's busy dealing with these procrastinating magistrates, in the deepest part of this crypt, the Feng family's father and daughter were rushing forward.

Whether it is Feng Tiannan, Feng Yiming's father and son, or a round nun, they can all be said to be among the best in the martial arts, and their feet are extremely fast, but they don't know how long they have been running along this Caibei Yong Road, and there is never an end.

I just feel that the more I go forward, the deeper I go, and in the black pressure of the Yongdao, only the weird patterns spliced out of those colorful shells are occasionally inlaid with some luminous gems, which slightly illuminate the road ahead.

Gradually, the air in the corridor became more and more humid, and it seemed that there were also mosses and fungi growing on the stone walls, and those strangely shaped, mushrooms that seemed to have grimaces were all as thick as bowls, and the mushroom caps were as big as umbrellas.

Although the round nun followed the instructions of her teacher Tianchi Lao Nun to resolve the disaster of killing Feng Tiannan three times, in terms of her nature, she hated and missed this biological father who had never met. Especially in the past few days, taking the opportunity of Wuhumen to stage a drama in Fengfu, I looked at Feng Tiannan closely, but there seemed to be an irresistible attraction between her and Feng Tiannan, which made her hatred gradually lost, and on the contrary, the blood connection of admiration was getting heavier and heavier.

Even the round nun herself couldn't tell where this emotion of resentment and attachment to Feng Tiannan came from.

And Feng Tiannan at this moment, facing the round nun, gradually showed a father's expression of looking at his favorite little daughter.

Feng Yiming didn't have a good impression of his sudden sister, but there was no evil feeling on his face, just leading his father and sister to keep running in the corridor.

I don't know how long I ran, Feng Yiming suddenly stopped, and knelt down so respectfully: "Disciple Feng Yiming, I have seen the bishop. ”

The man who was called "Lord Bishop" by Feng Yiming was wearing a hooded robe made of coarse wool and was standing at the end of the corridor.

To Feng Yiming's salute, the thin missionary who exuded a foul smell of not taking a bath for a long time just nodded, and slowly lifted the hood on his head that covered most of his face to the back of his head, revealing a face full of scabies and pimples.

What kind of face is this! Although you can still see a little shadow of human features, this face has become round even with its head, its nose is disproportionately small, its mouth is disproportionately large, and most of the space of that face has given way to a pair of huge eyes, and the whites of the eyes and pupils are even more disproportionate, leaving no room for eyebrows and eyelashes.

"Brother Feng Yiming, you still ignored the strength of these enemies too much before. The other party also has a strength that you can't match, and your carelessness has led to today's defeat. “

Making a reprimanding speech like a lackey coldly, Feng Yiming's body trembled, and then he buried his head lower: "This is my incompetence, please punish the bishop!"

Not only did Feng Yiming kneel, but Feng Tiannan also knelt on his knees, revealing a look of great fear: "It's because we have been used to it all these years, and recently we have only been busy trying to earn a background at the World Heads Conference, so we have revealed such a big flaw!

Looking at the father and son of the soil emperor in Foshan Town, the two kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, the missionary with a scabies face waved his hand boringly:

"You can't be blamed for this, the Money Gang is expanding faster than we expected, and they are completely eliminating our strongholds in Jiangnan and slaughtering our believers. It's just that they didn't expect that their sense of smell was so keen, and they actually found Guangzhou Zongtan directly, and this time, we had to deal a hard blow to the Money Gang. It's also to give these filthy land creatures a great fear!"

Speaking of this, the missionary turned his head and saw the round nun standing behind Feng Tiannan, and immediately laughed: "This is your daughter? And this bloodline, originally in the body of your half-hung dependents, there is not much chance to inherit it to your children, but this girl's sleeping bloodline is more complete than your father and son, what's going on?"

Listening to the question of the scabies bishop, Feng Tiannan didn't dare to hide it, so he could only bow his head and say, "My lord allows me to report that my daughter was born to a fishergirl I met occasionally in Foshan Town. I don't know why, but my daughter is so blessed to have such a deep daffodil bloodline. ”

"Fisherwoman?" the scabies bishop repeated, a pair of large round eyes bulging from the cheekbones blinked, and then nodded, "The family members of the gods who live in the Four Seas Dragon Palace under the surface of the sea do have so many families that they can't suppress the urge to give birth to children between them and humans. In the various coastal fishing villages on this planet, there are always some families who will climb some distant relatives with the relatives of the gods, and your bloodline and the bloodline of the fisherwoman are probably like this, giving birth to such excellent offspring. Although your fault is not small, but for the sake of your return today with this deep-blooded daughter and make up for your mistakes, I will not care about other trivial matters. ”

The round nun couldn't understand what the ugly-looking, big-eyed, godless man in front of her was saying. Her reason told her that the man in front of her was by no means a good person, and that what was buried at the end of this corridor was by no means a taboo that she should touch. However, now, as if she couldn't control her body, she couldn't help but want to listen to this strange fish-faced man.

After practicing beside the old nun of Tianchi for many years, the round nun relied on the only bit of concentration to stop her legs, and she just muttered the scriptures she recited every day: "Yes, all the world-honored ones, be merciful to me: if I do all the sins in this life, if I have done it in my previous life, since the beginningless birth and death, if I do it myself, if I teach him to do it, I will rejoice when I see it; if I take it, if I teach him to do it, I will rejoice when I see it; if I do it myself, if I teach him to do it, I will rejoice when I see it; if I do it myself, if I teach him to do it, I will rejoice when I see it." The sins that have been committed, whether they are hidden or not, should fall into hell, hungry ghosts, beasts, all kinds of evil tastes, and lowly people on the frontiers, and chariots, and so on. The sins and obstacles that have been done are now repented, and there is no great practice of the Bodhisattva Mahasattva......"

Listening to the round nun reciting the Buddhist scriptures, the man who was called the bishop by Feng Tiannan's father and son just snorted contemptuously from his nostrils: "The Buddha and the Bodhisattva will not save you." Only God is the only one who is truly true, and you should rejoice that your blood is so pure that you have become a member of God, a chosen person who can please God! It seems that you have been far away from God and the truth for too long, and the memories in your blood can no longer awaken your true soul!

As he spoke, the bishop stretched out a hand and put it over the pretty face of the round nun.

This movement is extremely slow, and with the foundation of the Emei sect's martial arts of the round nun, there are at least a dozen ways to avoid this hand.

But I don't know how, the round nun just watched as the hand covered her eyes.

In front of her, whether it was Feng Tiannan or this weird underground tunnel, the moment that hand covered it, it was like a dead leaf falling into the water, and it disappeared after only one spin, leaving only countless stars flashing in all directions, rolling her whole person into the whirlpool of stars.

And in the midst of the twinkling canopy of stars, a great city was facing her in a mocking and languid form.

The huge doors of this city crawling with sticky green talc are slowly opening, and there is pure darkness in the cracks of the doors, and the darkness seems to have become solid enough to be touched with hands.

A smoky substance burst out of this forbidden prison, and the sky undulated, sometimes contracted, sometimes expanded, like the phases of the moon, casting a black barrier visible to the naked eye. This newly opened crevice was bottomless and emitted an unbearable smell. There was a sickly sound of water swaying, and then the round nun saw a green, grainy, moldy paste groping its way through the black doorway, breaking into her vision, stepping into the foul air outside the door, and appearing in the poisonous fog of the city of madness.

She seemed to hear the whole world pay its final salute to the king who had returned from his slumber in a frenzied voice.

“Ph’ngluimglw’nafhCthulhuR’lyehwgah’naglfhtagn”

“Ph’ngluimglw’nafhCthulhuR’lyehwgah’naglfhtagn”

“Ph’ngluimglw’nafhCthulhuR’lyehwgah’naglfhtagn”

......

.........

“Ph’ngluimglw’nafhCthulhuR’lyehwgah’naglfhtagn”

Repeating the incantation, Wei Ye ran towards Yongdao and asked, "What does this mean?"

"A spell is a spell that summons some unspeakable evil god. ”

Sima Ling sat at a large desk, with a few old books bound with parchment paper or other animal leather, and said with great interest: "In order to investigate that strange three-legged imprint for you, uncle, I got some strange magic books from Xiao Gu, well, for example, this one—"

The girl with a double ring looking at the fairy bun recited with great emotion:

"Listen, son of the earth, listen to the voice of your master, the son of the stars. You have to learn that there is neither height nor depth here, everything is integrated...... The children of the Mother of Darkness fill the universe, and great wars are fought within and outside them. This war will decide the fate of the universe, and the seeds of the gods will manifest everywhere and again.

Let's start chanting!

Rise up!

Nameless Beings:

Your time has come,

We are chosen by you,

Through your spells and magic,

Through your dreams and charms,

We know that you are coming,

To serve you,

For the sake of our beloved Lord,

The knights of Cthulhu,

Sleeping under the green water......"

After reciting this ominous poem, Sima Ling turned the next page and said in a ghost-telling tone: "In the deep seas unknown to mankind, especially near Pohnpei, near Innsmouth, off the coast of Alaska, in the British North Sea, and in the Indian Ocean, there are unknown deep-sea dwellers active. Among the early church texts that Christianity forbade was a work called The Confessions of the Mad Monk Cleitanus, which recorded these creatures in particular detail. The poor monk wrote in his confessional—"

"What I, a devout believer in Jesus Christ, the monk Cleitanus, found in the cave below, is what wanders in my dreams. It was swollen, ugly, indescribably ancient and evil. It came from the sunken kingdom of Ralaye, a servant of the mad Cthulhu, a great monster that was both dead and not dead, a simple stone engraved with a star and a burning eye that sealed its dreams of death. ”

"I live in the Abbey of Lewood, in the east of the island of England, which is full of bottomless coastal caverns, and through forbidden magic, I discovered that in the depths of the caves there is a strange long corridor inlaid with colored shells, and at the end of the tunnel is a hidden temple built by ancient pagans. However, the temple has been sealed by a heavy layer of magic. Desperate for the magical knowledge of the ancient pagans, it took me three Sabbaths to finally find a way to break this seal......"

“...... The minions of Cthulhu have been cast, and I can't banish them back to that cursed cavern by my power, and I can only turn to the great godfather St. Augustine. It was from this godfather that I learned about the race of cursed gods who were living underwater and had been serving the cursed god named Cthulhu, and how to fight them. ”

"Sounds scary. ”

With a sigh of emotion, Sima Ling continued to turn to the back page: "The captain of Kingsport, Abona Itzikiel Hogg, has recorded more knowledge about this evil god and his family. In his writings, he writes of the dependents of the evil god named Cthulhu: "Many people call them 'sea devils,' but one tribe chooses to associate with them and worship them. These 'sea devils' taught the tribe about the god Dagon, and in the forbidden ritual dedicated to the god Dagon, the people of this tribe would mate with the 'sea devils'. It's not even just the people of this tribe, there are people who secretly breed with sea devils in the hidden villages along the coasts of the Atlantic, Indian Ocean, and South China Sea. ”

"The Sea Devils impart magic to the humans who worship them, and offer the treasures of the ocean floor as a reward for sacrificing blood to them. As a result, humans who worship the Sea Devils and the gods they serve will receive a variety of benefits, and at the same time, these people will gradually change in the direction of the Sea Devils. In the end, the villages and towns where humans and sea demons married appeared on the earth secretly. ”

Speaking of this, Sima Ling flipped through the pages and found an imprint that occupied most of the pages for Wei Ye to see: "This is the imprint that you passed back from your uncle." ”

Underneath this mark is the following passage: "This is the mark of the great magician Ebon. As the most powerful archmage in the history of Hiberil, he was born in the city of Ikua, and his family was exiled by the priests of the elk goddess Iheuti. Orphaned, Ibonn fled to the tower of the sorcerer Serac, where he was adopted and became his disciple. After Serak's untimely death, Ebonn embarked on a journey to the border, visiting many places and growing in fame. He lived for some time in a tower on the peninsula at the end of the continent, where he was not only a magician, but also a great poet and sculptor. ”

"The Ebonn Seal can be used to expel certain evil gods and their minions, because there is also a hostile relationship between evil gods, so most of the esoteric groups that worship evil gods will use this seal. ”

"The scholar Thuleuseberry has long studied the unknown godheads, including Azathoth and Yog-Sothos in etheric bodies, Nyarlathotep in earth, Cthulhu in water, Ktugua in fire, and Hasta in wind. In this scholar's research, the Ebonn Seal has the most obvious effect on Hasta, the yellow-clothed king of the wind attribute, and his dependents. Sadly, most of the magic books have been lost, and some believe that the Atlantean version of the original text still exists today, hidden in secret monasteries in Tibet, or held by non-human monks in the cold plains. There were also several books in the libraries of Chinese dynasties, but they are now lost, and some believe that the original book was destroyed long ago and no longer exists. Those who believe that the book has been destroyed claim that they can only let dreams or apparitions tell them about the contents of the book. ”