Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 114

[Chapter 114 People in History (900 plus)]

“Two ignorant guys!”

Clark Das snorted coldly. He went to the mountaineering bag and rummaged around for a while, and took out a sealed glass jar from it.

The thing inside made Aaron startled: “This is… placenta?!”

“Huh?”

Clark was slightly surprised: “Did you recognize it? That’s right. I bought this from the hospital at a high price before I came here.

“For a while, this was very popular among the upper echelons of the kingdom, believing that it has excellent nourishing effects and can restore youth and vitality!”

Aaron

nodded, remembering that the ancient placenta was a famous traditional Chinese medicine in his previous life, and it was called ‘Zi’. River Wagon’.

Of course, it is also considered a part of the human body.

However, it is barely acceptable.

“I am an extraordinary person who purely follows the ‘secret’ path. I will not pursue other paths simultaneously. This time it is just for the ‘history retrospection’ ceremony. After the ceremony is successful, I do not need to satisfy the flesh and blood requirements, because it is here The ‘Secret History’ pays the price for my power…”

Clark came to the altar and seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be hypnotized.

It was obvious that he couldn’t accept such a bloody thing: “It’s just a steak, a steak…a half-rare steak…”

Bruce covered his mouth and watched his mentor start to act.

Clark took out candles, essential oils, and incense, and quickly made a spiritual wall to isolate himself. Then he lit the candles, dripped in essential oils, and started the ceremony.

“I invite the secret keeper, the god in charge of October!”

“I request to review the history of this area!”

“I hereby solemnly swear that I will keep the secret of this long history until my death. This is the case today. It’s the same every day…”

…

Aaron watched this ‘historical review’ ceremony.

With his knowledge of mysticism, he certainly understands that most rituals require the establishment of a spiritual wall for isolation first. This is to protect the extraordinary person who is performing the ritual, and the second is to protect the people around him.

No matter how great and vast Si Sui is, he can basically only sense the state inside the spiritual wall.

Not to mention, in most cases, this kind of invitation ceremony only causes Si Sui’s power to react instinctively, like an automatic response program, and it is basically impossible to attract the other party’s attention or real gaze.

Otherwise…the ritual will most likely mutate and slip in an unimaginable direction.

Therefore, Aaron was not afraid of being watched by Si Sui when he watched the ceremony.

‘Even…even if you look at me, you may not be able to find anything…’

Aaron looked inside the ceremony and found that the situation had changed.

A layer of gray-white historical fog spread at some point and enveloped the interior of the ceremony. It was hazy and only the figure of Clark Das could be barely seen.

No!

In the haze, the figure of Clark Das was also twisting and changing… It seemed that he had turned into a completely unknown stranger wearing the robe of a black and red evil believer.

There are dense, overlapping sounds emerging. They come from history, some are male and some are female, but it is difficult to distinguish clearly…

“This piece of history is looking back!”

Bruce sighed, feeling the rhythm of his own spirituality.

Countless lights and shadows condense, gather, and trace back, seemingly containing endless secrets that make it impossible to truly see clearly…

“History has already happened and cannot be changed?”

Aaron could only secretly guess: “Even ‘secret historians’ gain strength from established history, rather than changing history…”

In the end, history reached its end, and scenes emerged.

Aaron saw a young hunter with a vague face. He hunted to his heart’s content in the mountains and forests, feasting on flesh and blood. He had horrific nightmares at night, but when he woke up, his expression became fanatical…

Then, he established the Lotus Eaters. Organized, communicated with, and hunted many vague figures… and built a secret headquarters underground.

Finally, under the gaze of many believers wearing black and red robes, the much mature hunter began to pray in front of the altar and ate pieces of scarlet flesh.

In the fog, the vague voice gradually became clear:

“What is life?” ]

[Life and death are not reincarnations. We drink blood and feast on fresh meat. Our survival is based on the death of all things…]

[One day, we will also become the food on other people’s plates, using our flesh and blood to please others, Let our death become the life of others…]

[I swear to sacrifice myself and enter the body of the living…]

[The nameless existence is dying, surrounded by betrayers… We take away the magical stems and branches, and put the flowers and The fruit is distributed to visitors. No matter who it is, as long as they taste the lotus seeds, they will dream of their dead wives, children, and slaves, but they will never be able to wander again…]

[We are the betrayers, we are the waiters, we are ‘Lotus eaters’ are also the ones being eaten! 】

…

Amidst the sounds of prayer, the believers in black and red religious uniforms looked pious and kept coming forward to sacrifice their own flesh and blood.

The hunter at the center of the ceremony opened his big mouth full of jagged teeth and feasted greedily…

After devouring all the believers, the hunter’s life form also changed – the lower half of his face bulged. , became similar to a canine creature, his body became tall and strong, and his clothes were torn apart as he roared, revealing twisted and weird muscles and bones.

On the surface of this already ‘inhuman’ body, layer after layer of mysterious and fuzzy dark patterns emerged.

They resemble incomplete magic signs and mysterious symbols, with an evil smell, and seem to be constantly squirming and extending outward…

Just a glance at them makes people feel mentally shocked.

The fourth principle! Inhuman existence!

Extraordinary ghoul!

Aaron sighed slowly in his heart: ‘It seems that after opening the fourth element, one is indeed inhuman…and, although it is not to the point of mental pollution at first sight, it is inevitable to be mentally shocked. Such an extraordinary person, It can almost be said to be a massacre of the following three extraordinary beings! ‘

Above the ceremony, within the mist, the chilling sounds of chewing and swallowing came again.

“Ah!”

With a scream, the fog of history and the scene quickly dissipated, revealing the figure of Clark Dass under the altar.

His head was covered in cold sweat, the little finger of his left hand had disappeared, and the edge of his mouth was stained with blood…

Clark reluctantly extinguished the candles, ended the ceremony, and sighed: “Something went wrong during the process… It turns out that there is still a hidden element missing——’ Self-eating’! There may still be some omissions in the investigation conducted by the ‘Secret History Scholar’. Fortunately, they can be made up for in the ceremony. If it cannot be made up for, the ceremony will definitely fail, and I will be punished by history…”

“You Eaten your little finger?” Aaron looked at Clark’s left hand and found that the wound there had healed.

“Yes, I didn’t become a ‘ghoul’, but I gained some of its extraordinary abilities, such as a strong body and the ability to eat flesh and heal itself!”

Clark showed off his muscles and wiped his face. Blood stains, eyes gradually brightened: “This is exactly what I want… Now I feel extremely energetic and energetic, as if I have returned to my youth again. Even if I can deal with five or six street girls in one night, I have no problem at all!”

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