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The young man who was called the spiritual master was staring at the content in the live broadcast room with his eyes wide open in the middle of the night.

The image of the Cthulhu statue I had seen before came to mind.

Just watching the moment when Cthulhu appeared for a moment.

He felt the coldness all over his body.

Even if you can't understand it.

But in the face of this kind of existence, it will be the first time.

Falling into deep doubt about one's own knowledge

"How can it be...Could such a monster exist?!"

Linghuan clenched his teeth subconsciously.

If it was just pure strength, it wouldn't frighten him so much.

After all, the first three supreme worlds have witnessed countless strong men.

But there has never been one.

Leave it to him Such an impressive guy!

No no! I can no longer use the word"impressive"...More of a real fear!

"this...Is it the world of Cthulhu?"

"If it were a bluffing exorcism master like me, I'm afraid he would have died completely due to being exposed to some content that shouldn't be touched!"

"That's right! When you see all the horrors contained in the universe!"

"Even the spring sky and summer flowers!"

"It will all be poison!"

At this moment,

Linghuan subconsciously grabbed his head with the palms of both hands.

After holding on for nearly an hour, he slowly calmed down.

But he knew in his heart.

The reason why this happened was not because he had What a strong will.

It’s more because the live broadcast room isolates most of the pollution.

The light penetrates.

I’m afraid it’s not even one in 10,000, or even one in 100,000.

But for ordinary humans He said that even this level of penetration is already quite terrifying.

Linghuan, who was still frightened, was silent for a moment.

Finally, he opened the live broadcast room tremblingly and cautiously.

He made up his mind.

If he sees it again next time The monsters listed are about to come out.

Then close the live broadcast room immediately!

You really can’t afford to offend me!

In the scene in the live broadcast room

【February 1913】

【Wilbur Whateley was born in a large farmhouse]

In a small town called Dunwich, heavy rain poured down.

"Ahhh——"

A blood-curdling scream—a sound that drowned out the noise from the mountains and the late-night howling of dogs.

And during this period covered by the rainy season.

An old shop selling items welcomed an old man with white hair in a black robe at night. He quietly selected a piece of glue and walked to the front desk to pay.

"Don’t sell out this glue."

The white-haired old man reminded the store manager at this time.

The two middle-aged men in the store noticed the old man.

Suddenly there was a little playfulness on their faces, and they leaned on the table with one hand and looked ahead.

"I heard that your daughter gave birth to a child. Who is the father of the child?"

"I didn’t expect that in this area"

"Someone actually gets entangled with that"witch"...."

"If I remember correctly, Lavigne should still be single, right?"

Facing the questions from others, the old man showed a proud expression on his face.

"I don't care what you think - if Lavigne's son looks like his dad, he'll exceed all of your expectations"

"Don't think that there are only people like you"here""

"Lavigne has read many books"

"She has seen with her own eyes many things that you have never heard of."

"My daughter's lover, from Aylesbury, was the highest man living on this side."

The old man suddenly glanced at the two of them indifferently, dropped a few words and turned to leave.

"I tell you." (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Someday, those of you will hear one of Lavigne's children stand on the top of Sentinel Ridge and scream his daddy's name."

When the rainy night gradually falls, you can clearly see those figures

【Lavigne】

【Belonging to the declining Whateley family】

【The most horrific tales of witchcraft often mention certain actions of her father's youth, but by that time he was just a slightly crazy old man.】

【No one knows who Lavinia Whateley’s husband is】

【However, considering the long-standing local bad habits, no one refused to accept the child, but this did not prevent the villagers from guessing the identity of the child's father.】

【in fact】

【They guessed everyone they could think of】

【However, the strange thing is】

【Lavinia seemed very proud of the dark, goat-faced baby - even though the baby's appearance was in stark contrast to hers.】

【She was often heard muttering many strange prophecies】

【Claiming that this child has unique power and unlimited future. ]

And when these words are reflected in the eyes of all heavens and realms and endless dimensions.

It immediately aroused everyone's speculation.

Death Elementary School Student (Conan):"It seems that the monster that appeared this time is this young man named Wilbur, but it is only a human body and cannot be compared with the Old Ones, right?"

Summer Reappears (Shinpei) :"This is not necessarily true. Judging from the fact that goat heads often represent demons in hell, this baby may also contain some unknown power."

Phoenix Academy Kumamoto (Rintaro Okabe):"Haha! Things are really getting interesting now, but I guess it's definitely not the baby. That monster is the baby's father." For a while, the comment area and barrage of the entire live broadcast room were full of discussions.

After all the part about this baby.

There are obviously doubts visible to the naked eye, such as who the baby's father is and why he is called that by Lavigne.

But as they argued.

The content in the live broadcast room is still being played without stopping.

【Wilbur's first month]

The screen returned to the original store.

The store manager shook his head slightly at this time and glanced into the distance

"Recently I keep hearing the sound of mountains (Li Nuo Zhao)"

"It's really creepy."

He said helplessly.

Suddenly, one of them came up and asked

"give me a rope"

"I sold a cow to old Whateley and I have to take it to him."

The store manager nodded quickly, and then his face showed doubts.

"Okay, speaking of which, why did the Whateley family buy so many cows?"

In recent times,

Wilbur's family has been buying livestock.

Strangely, the shabby stable at Whateley's house never seemed to be filled with livestock.

Once.

Someone once sneaked up to the old farmer The steep hillside behind the house.

I carefully counted the livestock that were carefully grazing.

I found that the number of livestock had never exceeded ten or twelve, and most of the livestock looked like they were bloodless and anemic. I don’t know what happened. What happened.

But I always feel...Something unusual..