The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

"Ding, the Ghost Paradise incident is over!"

"The influence of this event is a, and the reward is 10 fabricated points!"

"The completeness of the plot of this event is a, and the reward is 10 fabrication points!"

"This incident has gained a total of 2 million shock points, and rewarded 15 fabrication points!"

……

Lin Mo rang the system prompt in his mind.

"Another big profit!"

Lin Mo is now more and more happy that he created the existence of the Phantom Event Management Office.

Every time they complete an event, they can bring him a lot of shock points and attention, and Lin Mo's already exhausted fabrication points are now gradually filling up again.

"Ding, start giving feedback on scene abilities and props now!"

After the fabrication points are released, it’s time for scene feedback.

Lin Mo fell silent, waiting to accept the harvest this time.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the prop Ghost Paradise 1!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the collective ghost employees of Ghost Paradise!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the token of the evil god - the cursed blood!"

The system's reward this time is very powerful, and he directly sent the Ghost Paradise as a reward to Lin Mo.

But Lin Mo's attention was directly attracted by the last thing.

"The token of the evil god? The system can still reward this thing?"

Lin Mo was a little surprised, he directly extracted it.

He saw a safety talisman tied with a red string and with runes written on it appearing in his hand.

"This is what Hongxia said, the peace talisman Ding Chunqiu gave her!"

Looking at the peace talisman in his hand, Lin Mo had already guessed what it was.

He took apart the talisman paper and found something written on it like a ghostly talisman.

He already had a complete collection of Maoshan Talismans, and he could tell at a glance that this thing was completely scribbled.

This is not a peace talisman, but just a piece of paper with something written on it.

"Wait, the thing with the symbol on it is..."

Lin Mo looked at the talisman in his hand, and soon realized something was wrong.

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This talisman is indeed a scribble, but the things that draw the talisman are very unusual.

Lin Mo took a slight sniff and found that there was still a bloody smell on it.

"The blood of the evil god?"

Lin Mo was silent for a while.

He now knew why Hongxia was so affected.

Ding Chunqiu directly took out the blood of the evil god, not to mention Hongxia, even a cultivator like Shi Jian would be affected if he took it.

The evil god is not the god of hair that Shi Jian guessed. According to Cthulhu's setting, the evil god is the ruler of the old days. According to the setting, his power even surpasses the heaven and earth in Chinese mythology.

Those who can suppress him with strength must be the top-level Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty, the first-class legendary existence of Nuwa Saint.

Of course, the specific strength of the evil god has to be verified to know.

"Listen to my teachings, human..."

Just as Lin Mo was meditating, a deep and distant voice suddenly came from his ear.

When hearing this voice, Lin Mo felt his thoughts stop for a moment.

If someone sneak attack at this moment, he will definitely die.

"WTF!"

After Lin Mo came to his senses, he hurriedly threw away the peace talisman in his hand, his face full of lingering fear.

With his current strength, if someone approaches, he will definitely be able to spot it immediately.

So that voice was not someone's prank, but came from this talisman.

In other words, he encountered the same thing as Hongxia, and he was also entangled by the evil god.

Being entangled by the evil god, there are only two results, either become a believer of the evil god and spread the faith for him, or become his puppet and host to realize what he wants to do in this world.

Lin Mo thinks that he still can't kill the evil god, so he doesn't want to touch this thing at all.

"Why did the system give me this thing?"

Lin Mo looked at the talisman on the ground, and could no longer hear the previous voice.