This page is the last page of the instruction manual.
It's all text, no pictures.
It records the final part of the worship of the gods.
Wu Jian closed the manual and picked up the small clay pot.
The pots are rough and earthy yellow, hard and cold to the touch, as if they were holding ice water.
Wu Jian opened the cork, and a disgusting fishy smell overflowed from it.
This smell suddenly made him less interested in this ritual of worshipping the gods.
He didn't want to write on his body with something so stinky.
However, he was also sure that the liquid in this clay pot was indeed Strange Ink, and in these liquids he felt the same cold aura as Weird.
After checking the white bone brush again, he confirmed that this brush also contained strange powers.
Wu Jian put these things away.
"No problem. "
"Good. "
The young man nodded, turned and left.
Wu Jian looked at the back of the other party leaving, rubbed his chin, and the light and shadow of the dial in his left eye flashed.
He saw two torches burning in the young man's body.
One is the white
torch of humanity, and the other is a strange torch of blue and white.
The white torch of the human race continued to emit a thin flame of light, merging into the blue and white flames.
Let the time flame of the two have a certain degree of fusion, but this fusion is very shallow and will not have much impact on the life span of this young man.
Compared with the Gu family sisters, this young man's state is much better.
"Is this the level of the Trickster? Not bad. "
It's weird to navigate, but it's not much damage to life.
It's perfect.
As for whether he will consume more lifespan when using the weird, Wu Jian is not clear.
"Wu Jian, did you get something?"
Qin Shuyu, who had been waiting outside, waited for the young man to leave, and then walked into the room.
"Well, it's already there, no problem. "
Picking up the forbidden talisman and sticking it on the suitcase, Wu Jian nodded to Qin Shuyu.
"You can book me a ticket back. "
“............"
Hearing this, Qin Shuyu was silent for a moment and said softly.
"Aren't you considering staying in the Imperial Capital? With your ability, you can develop better in the Imperial Capital. "
"I'm sorry. "
Wu Jian shook his head.
"I don't have any big ambitions, and I love my family, so it's not very suitable for me to develop in the imperial capital. "
"Okay, so I have time to go to your side?"
Lowering his head in frustration, Qin Shuyu asked in a low voice.
"Of course, always welcome. "
Wu Jian smiled slightly and nodded.
"Hee-hee~ Wait a minute, I'll book a ticket for you. "
Looking at Qin Shuyu's back as he left like a cheerful deer, Wu Jian's expression returned to indifference.
He glanced at the suitcase in his hand and picked up his phone.
[Congratulations on obtaining a ritual from the ancient period.] 】
[There is no problem with the steps of this ritual, but the props of the rituals are too shabby. 】
[Not only is there no vital primordial mantra skin as the base of the ritual, but even the ink and pen are inferior.] 】
[Such a sadhana fell into the lower form from the very beginning. 】
[Worship the ...... of the gods].
[Worship the gods of trickery for my use.] 】
[But...... Are They Worthy?].
[If you want to use weirdness, just grab it directly!].
"Isn't it a little too crazy?".
Wu Jian really didn't understand, why the tips of the treacherous era always gave his position so high.
It's stressing him out.
[Not really. 】
The black text gradually blurred, and Wu Jian silently put away his mobile phone.
Just take a look at the tips of the Strange Era, and don't take it too seriously.
You just need to absorb the useful information in these tips.
"The props
of the ritual are shabby, that's not a problem, don't I have shabby props?".
Wu Jian touched the Emperor Bell in his pocket.
This complete artifact has the effect of reinforcing the ritual.
If you use this thing to worship the gods, it will definitely be able to make the worshiped monster a big surprise.
Wu Jian is ready.
After returning home, rest for a few days, and find a suitable target in the forum to experiment with the sadhana.
When the time comes, he will be able to understand the role of the sadhana and master a new weirdness, while also earning money and contributing points on the forum.
Don't be too good at it.
Qin Shuyu's movements were fast.
It took less than ten minutes to book a business seat ticket for Wu Jian to return to Qingshan City on the same day.
The two had lunch together.
Wu Jian took Qin Shuyu's car to the high-speed rail station.
"There was time to come and play. "
Wu Jian, who was carrying a suitcase and a backpack, waved his hand to Qin Shuyu on the platform.
"Well, I will!".
Qin Shuyu smiled softly and waved goodbye to Wu Jian gently.
[The train from the imperial capital to Qingshan City is about to depart, please get on the train as soon as possible. 】
Wu Jian nodded to Qin Shuyu, turned around and walked into the carriage.
The high-speed train gradually accelerated, and the scene outside the window was gradually thrown aside.
Sitting on the chair, Wu Jian opened his palm.
Blood crawled in his palm, smearing his palm.
Three strange and distorted words, turned into palm prints, constantly changing in his palm.
In the end, the three characters gradually distorted and disintegrated.
Begin to move closer to another text.
But I don't know why, every time this text is about to take shape, it quietly disintegrates.
Unable to form truly distorted text.
"Is something important really missing?"
Wu Jian, who wanted to reorganize the character "Yu" on the ghost handprint with his own strength, gave up the idea after several attempts.
Twisted text wants to take shape in addition to knowing how it is written.
Other, more important media should be required.
This medium should require the ritual of worship of the gods to be activated.
"It looks like I'm in a hurry. "
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