I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Immediately, the whole person collapsed and melted into a mass of rotten flesh and blood.

He left a little bit and made it into the shape of the paper man Lu Juan, and let the paper man Lu Juan lie in the room.

Then, Lu Jian's whole body penetrated into the sand.

Although the gaps between the sand grains are small, they are more than enough to accommodate land trips.

He sank down, and suddenly got out again.

After carefully wrapping the insect burrito that fell to the ground, Lu Juan sank down again.

Shuttle in the sand, Lu Jian quickly arrived at the headquarters of the Quicksand Council.

This is a three-storey cottage, close to the oasis, the lake of the oasis can be seen in the courtyard, full of greenery.

Several members of the Quicksand Council were sitting in the courtyard, eating finger-sized bug snacks, and communicating in low voices.

Lu Jian bypassed these people, and he turned into a ball of slime, flowing between the gravel on the ground.

Entering this building, Lu Jian tried to find evidence of whether the Quicksand Council communicated with other beings.

The first floor is the hall, the second floor is the conference hall, and the third floor has many small rooms for people to be alone, and I don't know what they are for.

Lu Jian turned around and found nothing.

He avoided the people passing by, and used [True Vision] to look around.

Soon, Lu Jian discovered that there was a secret door in a corner of the hall.

I don't know where the mechanism of this door is, but Lu Jian doesn't need to go through the main door anyway, he sneaks in.

This is a basement located under the building.

As soon as he entered the basement, Lu Jian felt a throbbing.

Obviously, in this basement, there is some kind of extraordinary power, which is contending with the rules of Utopia, forming a wonderful area where the rules cannot be affected.

In the very center of the basement, a bloody corpse was arranged in a strange way on a complex magic circle. His blood had already dried up, and his hideous and distorted expression made people feel sincerely frightened.

And in the position where the magic circle is enshrined, stands a statue of a god.

That statue is very familiar to Lu Jian. In the quiet place, it is called "the statue of the kindly heavenly father".

It seems that the Quicksand Council has indeed chosen the most program-effective way to win.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

===874. Wash your hands after use===

This idol stands on a black ashlar. It has a bloated figure. There are abscesses and wounds on the surface of the turquoise stone. A huge mouth is opened in the abdomen, revealing sharp teeth. Its facial features are indistinguishable, just like Distorted like kneaded plasticine, it gives a sense of horror.

Just seeing this god statue is enough to make one's scalp numb and his eyes dim, especially this god statue is covered with a layer of dirty blood that has already solidified. The muddy blood is like a spider web, covering the god statue and the corpse. The surface is evil and horrifying.

But after all, Lu Jian has experienced many battles and has seen a lot. This level of ugliness is not enough to shake his heart.

It's just that this group of children somehow borrowed the courage to worship this evil god in Utopia.

Those who do not know are not afraid.

Lu Jian thought for a while, but in reality there are a lot of brats, but it's the same.

There are those who turn into adults directly by climbing through transformer boxes, those who blow up manhole covers and dung flying together, and those who drive ghost trains to carry out funerals in c places. Even in a civilized modern society, there are only a few ways to kill.

Farewell to the evil god, it's a small matter.

Lu Jian glanced at the corpse, wondering if it was a commoner or someone fanatical among these young masters. He squatted down and inspected it.

After thinking for a while, Lu Jian put the insect burrito in his arms on the corpse.

This seems a bit disrespectful to food, but he wants to try, if he makes offerings by himself, can he contact the [Heavenly Father] on the opposite side.

The magic circle made of blood emitted a shimmer, and some kind of mysterious connection burst out from the insect burrito, entangled with the magic circle like silk thread.

Lu Jian could feel that in the void, a channel was being opened.

This passage is full of viscous flesh and blood, the deeper you look, the more creepy you feel.

The green light shone across the room, and Lu Jian saw that the insect burrito was gradually decomposing, being absorbed, and escaping into the void.

After a while, the insect burritos were all reduced to crumbs, and were violently sucked into the dark green passage.

Lu Jian waited for the other party's response.

According to Lu Jian's research, the so-called act of offering is actually somewhat similar to the three-way handshake of the Magic Net of the Kingdom of the Night.

In fact, what is enshrined is not that important. The main purpose of offering sacrifices is to make both parties confirm that they are connected.

Just like network transmission, in order to verify that the other party is indeed your own object, you have to bring something for verification, some are a useless verification code, some are a specific set of numbers, or simply encrypted.

The sacrifice is this verification code.

As for why many rituals use flesh, soul, etc., it is mainly because these things are relatively easy to identify for those indescribable great beings. Many beings find them by smelling the smell, and they will not lose them at all.

Different evil gods correspond to different sacrifices. Some people like chicken feet, some like little black spots, and some think stains are not good. Maybe there are evil gods. Just write 4396 on a piece of paper and you can contact them at the speed of light.

Moments later, all insect burrito crumbs are sucked up.

After a while, Lu Jian heard movement on the other side.

Puchi-

The crumbs of the insect burrito were sprayed back and splashed all over the room.

It seems that it was sent back because it was too bad to eat.

"It's really hard to eat, isn't it?"

Now Lu Jian can be sure that there is nothing wrong with his sense of taste.

He picked up the god statue, and the indistinct connection disappeared immediately, and the dark green passage in the void also disappeared.

Lu Jian had seen this kind of statue before, and it served as an anchor.

When he was with the island, the statues could communicate with each other, and Lu Jian had a short communication with the people of Wudu.

It's just that the idol now should be directly connected to the [Heavenly Father].

After thinking about it, a silver pen [last words] appeared in Lu Lian's hand.

On the statue, countless characters emerged, forming illusory pages.

Lu Yi opened it and checked the description of the statue.

[As long as you offer something, you will be able to reap gifts. The kind heavenly father will not refuse anyone to join, and he will always watch you]

[Used with a specific magic circle, the effect is better]

[Please do not throw food at random, especially bugs! ! ! 】

[Please wash your hands after use and pay attention to hygiene]

Such and such words are interlaced in it.

Lu Jian hurriedly looked at his hands.

When he was holding the idol, his hands had been eroded, and now they were dark green, like moldy cakes.

Lu Jian swallowed, resisting the urge to take a bite, and put down the statue.

At this moment, Lu Jian heard footsteps behind him.

It seems that members of the Quicksand Council have come down.

Lu Jian originally wanted to hide, but suddenly he thought about it and had a more interesting idea.

His whole body melted and turned into a mass of fleshy paste, surrounding the idol.

bang——

The door was pushed open, and two members of the Quicksand Council who were knocking bugs in the yard just now walked in.

"Look, it really is an illusion, there is nothing here?"

The person walking in front was still talking to the people around him, but suddenly found that in the center of the sacrificial ceremony, next to the statue, a lump of flesh was wriggling.

He immediately became vigilant, thinking it was the possible intruders mentioned by the guards just now, but then he thought, this is the domain of the gods, even if the rules of Utopia can be resisted, how can there be any dangerous things?

"This is?"

The other person was dumbfounded. He watched the piece of flesh gradually squirm and surround the statue, as if it had its own consciousness. Afterwards, the piece of flesh vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

"Mortal, who gave you the right to look directly at me?"

The voice was loud and indifferent, like a high-ranking lord, which made the two of them feel hotheaded unconsciously, and a sense of dizziness hit them. Even their legs couldn't help shaking, and they almost knelt on their knees and crawled down.

"You are [Heavenly Father]?"

The person walking in front changed his words hastily. He knelt down on one knee and saluted the lump of meat.

The second person was still a little suspicious. He looked around and felt that there were indeed some debris.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and salute!"

The companion on the side grabbed him and made him kneel down too.

Almost at the same time, a certain change occurred in the void, and a gust of wind blew up in the closed basement.

There was a smell of decay in the wind, smelling this smell, both of them raised their sleeves to check the tattoos on their arms.

The ferocious tattoos glowed with green light slightly, which made the expressions of the two people become fascinated, and there seemed to be whispers and layers of ravings coming from their ears.

Although they couldn't hear the babbling clearly, it was the feedback after offering the sacrifice!

Could it be that they really summoned the incarnation of the gods?

Looking at the lump of meat, the two were secretly ecstatic.

===875. Precepts===

At the same time, the broken and layered ravings also sounded in the ear of Lu Tripao, who had turned into flesh, but, unlike the two children from the Quicksand Council, Lu Tripao could understand a little.