Nightmare’s Call

Ahhh! ! !

Lin Sheng fell from a high altitude, and with a huge momentum, he suddenly crashed into the huge dark green sea of ​​trees.

Pooh! !

Countless branches and branches pierced and tore his whole body in an instant.

Driven by the huge impact, Lin Sheng thought his tough body burst apart like a fragile persimmon.

Countless flesh and blood scattered like raindrops, and together with the crushed branches, they fell on the grass in the sea of ​​trees.

The grass covered with lush and green lawns was suddenly stained with red spots by the blood mixed with red and black.

The last thing Lin Sheng saw was the huge roots that were several meters thick and coiled in the woods.

"A new method of death has been opened."

Lin Sheng opened his eyes calmly, got up straight from the bed, and leaned his back against the head of the bed.

Glancing at the alarm clock, the hour hand was pointing at five.

"What is that transparent root? What is that monster knocking on the door? Why did it attack me? And the red light on my body"

Lin Sheng's mind was in a mess.

He quickly got up, wrote down these three questions with a pen, and left them in his notebook.

"After the last change in Black Feather City, I couldn't return to Black Feather City.

So what about this time? This time it was brought to that island by tree roots."

Lin Sheng was full of curiosity about the castle on the island.

But the weak ritual that has just been obtained must be recorded immediately. He sat at the desk and tried his best to record all the contents of the ceremony that he could remember in his notebook.

This time he used a mixture of Chinese characters and pinyin.

In this way, if someone wants to decrypt the content of Chinese characters, the difficulty will increase countless times.

What surprised him was that he actually wrote out 99% of the content and graphics of the weak ritual in one breath.

There are only graphics of some materials, and the details cannot be clarified. For the rest, he believed to be exactly as it was on the scroll.

Carefully re-determined the content of the weak ceremony.

Lin Sheng felt like a photo in his mind, and he could clearly recall most of the details on the scroll.

"Although I died this time, the harvest is still great. Let's try to collect materials today!"

Lin Sheng was full of anticipation.

"The first thing to determine is whether the black pool flower exists in reality."

Get up quickly, put on casual clothes, today happens to be Saturday.

He has plenty of free time to spend freely.

After washing up, he carried the sword case on his back and greeted his parents who had just woken up.

Lin Sheng was about to go out, but was stopped by Lin Niannian who was yawning and leaving the bedroom.

"Wait a minute, make an appointment with a friend, and you won't run away without eating breakfast, right?"

Lin Niannian took out a big red apple from a red pocket on the floor in the corner of the sofa, and threw it to Lin Sheng.

"Your sister Yueyue just brought it up yesterday, take one and eat it on the way."

Lin Sheng caught it, stuffed it into his mouth, and bit it hard.

The plump and juicy apple flesh, with a strong fruity aroma, is crisp and delicious. After being chewed, sweet juice flows out, moisturizing the dry throat.

"By the way, old man, do you know Heitanhua?" Lin Sheng asked casually.

"What kind of flower? Are there jagged edges on the leaves, hexagonal flowers, and the color is almost as black as charcoal?"

Lin Zhounian also took an apple himself, and didn't bother to wash it, so he just bit into it.

"That's the one!" Lin Sheng lifted his spirits. He didn't expect that even his father would know about it just by asking casually.

"We call it Heitanhua. In some cold and humid places in the mountains, there are shades. Why do you ask this? We used to feed pigs with that thing."

Lin Niannian was surprised.

"It's okay, just ask casually, where can I get it now?" Lin Sheng asked.

"Nanxi Mountain. Last year when we went to climb the mountain, we saw scattered black pool flowers on the edge of the stone steps." Lin Zhounian replied after thinking about it.

"Understood. I'll go first." Lin Sheng felt relieved, nibbled on an apple, quickly closed the door, and rushed downstairs.

Since the black pool flower also exists in reality, the specific realization of the weak ritual has also become possible in reality.

He needs to go around as soon as possible to find and collect materials.

‘Ten black pool flowers, one standard unit of gold, nine standard units of silver powder, and ten standard units of red crystal powder. One standard unit of host blood. '

The first thing to collect is silver powder.

I still got the sterling silver powder from the store last time.

Gold is expensive. A standard unit of gold, the gold nuggets that Lin Sheng bought directly, are generally used in banks to preserve value.

The price of gold in Huaisha has risen sharply recently, almost four hundred and one grams. A standard unit, Lin Sheng estimated, is about 80 grams.

In other words, he spent 32,000 yuan on gold alone

Then there is red crystal powder.

Lin Sheng asked the merchant, but decided to buy natural ones. Contrary to what he expected, the natural red crystal is 80 per gram. He needs ten standard units, or eight hundred grams.

Then, for the crystal powder alone, Lin Sheng spent more than 60,000 yuan

As for the thousands of dollars of silver powder, that's just drizzle

In order to collect the materials, Lin Sheng spent a day running outside.

It was not until the evening that all the materials were collected.

In the end, the Heitan flower was a dry product purchased at the medicinal material market, and besides that, it required bloodletting this time.

That's why Lin Sheng specially purchased an alcohol lamp, a fruit knife, and a medical suit for hemostatic dressing and disinfection.

All the materials were put in the schoolbag. After dinner, Lin Sheng checked all the materials in the schoolbag.

After confirming everything, he began to formally choose the creature he wanted to control.

Weak and thick rituals can only be condescending in nature, controlling creatures whose souls are weaker than those of the host.

Also cannot control humanoids. Creatures with too large a size gap cannot be controlled.

Lin Sheng learned from his incomplete memory that the Weak and Thick Ritual is one of the by-products of Sir Kajaman's research on occultism. It is essentially to improve the tacit understanding between people and mounts.

In addition, because of its excessively expensive consumption, this ritual itself cannot be popularized on a large scale.

Moreover, other systems also have relatively similar means, which can improve the tacit understanding with the mount. Not much consumption.

This leads to weak and thick rituals, which are a kind of mystic rituals with low cost performance in Heiyu City.

It's just that Lin Sheng has no other choice, so thank God if he succeeds.

He took his schoolbag and drove to the abandoned factory building where the last ceremony was held.

The abandoned factory building is still the same as before, deserted.

Surrounded by neglected and abandoned farmland, behind it is a not-so-small mountain near Huaisha City, named Tiefeng Mountain.

Skillfully entered the treasury of the last ceremony.

Lin Sheng saw at a glance that there was still a clean area on the ground where the ceremony was held last time.

That was the place where he cleaned it out last time and used it to spread out the plastic paper.

He looked around, quickly put down his schoolbag, turned on a flashlight, and placed it in the corner for illumination.

The horizontal beam of the flashlight hit the wall of the warehouse, reflecting pale gray light. It made the whole warehouse a little strange.

Lin Sheng skillfully spread out the plastic sheet, powdered the various materials needed for the ceremony, and quickly stirred them evenly in a small basin.

Compared with the last ceremony, he was much more calm and smooth this time.

After all, the weak and thick ceremony is an orthodox ceremony, not a living sacrifice ceremony with an evil nature like last time.

Judging from the memory fragments, apart from excessive consumption, there is almost no danger.