I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 651: Infiltration Ceremony, Start Together

Seeing the River God's wife disappear silently, Wen Yan's eyes didn't change.

This really has nothing to do with him. The title of the natural enemy of water ghosts may trigger two effects, all of which are triggered by probability.

One is to completely wipe it out, and the other is to erase the inherited characteristics of the water ghost profession.

The experience that Wen Yan had summarized before, his ideas, and the water ghost's own experience and characteristics would only affect the tendency, but it was not 100% certain which one would be triggered.

Now that the River God's Wife has been completely wiped out, it can only be said that her previous actions, thoughts, and Wen Yan's bias will make the result lean towards the first possibility. The most important factor is that she is unlucky.

After being completely wiped out, nothing is left. According to previous experience in the South China Sea, all traces of water ghosts that have been completely wiped out will disappear, and they are not simply killed.

Wen Yan wants to try it now to see what impact it will cause.

A river god's wife was crushed and buried in a bridge pier, completely following the procedure given by the professor. This is the surface, something that attracts attention.

What Wen Yan is doing now is the invisible inner workings, which serves as a backup.

One River God’s Wife who was completely wiped out was destined to mean one less River God’s Wife among the eighteen.

According to the professor, destroying everything is not necessarily a good thing when you are not sure what the other party is going to do.

But if you cut off one of the corners, it will never be perfect no matter whether it is front or back, but it is at least a bottom line measure.

Wen Yan wanted to see who would still remember Chu Muer, who was obviously more important among the Eighteen River God’s Wives, after she was completely wiped out.

The first half of Wen Yan's life was washed away. During that initial period, only those who had been closest to Wen Yan and had more contact with him could still remember Wen Yan.

This is because Wen Yan has not been completely erased.

Now that Chu Muer has been completely wiped out, whoever can still remember her besides Wen Yan must be someone who was heavily involved in it.

Wen Yan took out his cell phone and asked about the black box. Sure enough, some records were erased, but there were still some clues left. Someone with a keen eye could trace back to a person who no longer existed.

The Lieyang Tribe has experience with similar matters and has a general idea of ​​how to investigate.

After confirming that some non-directly related information was still retained, Wen Yan felt relieved. He asked Black Box to inform the director general.

The director of headquarters frowned slightly and looked for a while. He still followed Wen Yan's request and secretly added permission monitoring to all the ordinary information.

The permissions required to view the information have not changed, but whoever has viewed the information will be closely monitored.

After the arrangements were made, the director began to assign tasks, keeping an eye on some of the people that Wen Yan had reported before. They were all assigned by the river god's wife. There was no rush to catch them for the time being, so he would wait and see if there were any big fish.

On the other hand, Wen Yan waited until the construction of the large altar was completed. The location was specially chosen, right next to the cemetery, but in name, it was neither a cemetery nor agricultural land.

In theory, a residential community could even be developed here.

The material used for the altar is blue bricks with higher density and harder texture. The position of each blue brick is numbered. The adhesive for bricklaying is not ordinary cement, but something that was developed by a big boss by combining procedures and modern technology.

Wen Yan asked Qingcheng for help to get the two large banners that he wanted according to the style. In addition to the two large banners, there were also thirty-six small banners as gifts.

Those tattered flags were genuine ones that Lao Jin personally borrowed from the museum.

At first glance, this altar is almost identical to the altar phantom that Wen Yan saw when he performed the soul summoning technique. The only difference in some places is that a big boss was asked to complete the details beyond the main structure to ensure that the specifications are sufficient.

It is obviously a brand new altar, but seeing the patterns carved on it, Wen Yan feels like the city wall of Guanzhong County that has just been repaired and maintained. It looks quite neat and new, but it still has a heavy sense of history.

Just standing there, Wen Yan would involuntarily collect his thoughts and look solemn.

He stepped back a little and took out his cell phone to check the latest information.

Little Bat and the family behind it are very powerful. They know that when it is time to bet, they must follow up with the investment, otherwise the early investment and its importance will be diluted.

At least so far, among all the vampire families, only theirs has found a way out.

From last year to this year, they sold off part of Robin's assets, which was actually a considerable loss. In addition, the endless fighting in Europe also caused considerable losses.

But compared with other families, their total losses, including the losses caused by actively changing strategies, are actually the smallest.

Lao Meng played a crucial role in giving them some information that he would not have been able to provide otherwise.

This time when Wen Yan asked about the matter, the little bat's family did not say how difficult it was, but just told them what they had found out.

When Wen Yan looked at the results, he could roughly imagine how difficult it was, and if things went wrong, there would be some losses.

At that time, Lao Jin's fellow clansmen moved away under the pretext of moving away from their ancestral home and rebuilt the old house in the Maple Leaf Country, in Saskatchewan in the central part of the Maple Leaf Country. The most likely place for Lao Jin's grave is also in Saskatchewan in the Maple Leaf Country.

The economic output of Saskatchewan is the lowest in the Maple Leaf Kingdom, and it is an inland region. There have been some policies there recently, and there was even a farce a few days ago. The local Aboriginal people were marching in protest, saying that a lot of remains were dug up in a former boarding school.

There are also some church people and various strange creatures active there. Considering the total population there is only over one million, it is obviously abnormal that there are so many guys fighting each other.

The little bat's family gave clues, the possible approximate range, etc., which were extremely detailed. It can be estimated that the little bat's family paid a considerable price there.

Wen Yan took note of this and would return it somewhere else later.

After confirming, he took out his badge, called Pei Tugou, and asked Pei Tugou to wait and not to be anxious.

Wen Yan planned to try the high-standard physical altar first to see if he could get the person back.

If that doesn't work, then go ahead and beat them.

……

On a large farm in Saskatchewan, in a now empty barn on the edge of the farm, some guys in suits, well-dressed, are gathering here, including a few guys who are obviously from China.

They set up strange ceremonies here, like weird magic rituals, but in the eastern corner, there was a very distinctive altar with a bone, a scroll of calligraphy, and a medal on it.

"Get ready, we can't wait any longer. This is our only chance to infiltrate under Shenzhou's protection.

The grain produced by the farm under your feet will be put into the futures market later and will definitely be bought by buyers in China.

At that time, some professions will be able to infiltrate, and our strength and ideas can appear openly in China.

Only then can we do something.”

They prepared a lot of strange things, some ritual materials, which were obviously things that would have been impossible in previous years.

That is to say, since last year, the progress of spiritual energy recovery has accelerated, so that we can contact some special places, such as certain places in Purgatory, so as to obtain some necessary exotic materials.

On a high platform in the distance, there was a statue. The statue's eyes were empty and pitch black, as if a pair of deep eyes were staring at this scene.

The leader heard some rustling sounds in his ears, and those whispers became something he could understand. A hint of enthusiasm immediately appeared in his eyes, and he turned to the others and said, "Speed ​​up. Haven't the newly excavated remains been transported yet? Let those untouchables make trouble, don't worry about them."

Then the leader said to the immigrants with Chinese faces.

“The gods have seen your contributions. As long as you complete the ceremony and I complete the advancement, the gods’ mission can be accomplished and you will also receive blessings.

At the very least, your life span will be extended, and you will no longer begin to emit the smell of decay and death after just a few decades."

After the routine pep talk and big promises were completed, a man came in from outside.

"High Priest, the remains have been transported. There are only more than 700 bodies this time, but they were almost discovered by those troublemaking indigenous people. They are still making trouble. Should we do anything about it?"

"Let the guys who got the sponsorship do the work."

"in addition……"

"Is there anything else?" There was a hint of displeasure in the high priest's eyes.

"Sam from the Winchester family recently tracked down the necromancer and chased him to Saskatchewan. I'm afraid that he might be attracted here."

The high priest was slightly surprised.

It's not that he was afraid of the Winchester family, but this family was notorious for being the center of trouble, or trouble.

Their own strength may not be that strong, but that cannot stop them from attracting people and making friends widely, and sometimes they always attract some very special guys.

Especially that guy named Sam, he is the most troublesome one among troublesome ones. After such a long time, he is still alive and getting stronger.

The high priest changed his mind.

"Find a way to give the Necromancer some accurate information and lure that Sam away. Don't let him come to Maple Leaf Country."

"I understand."

"We should put our current affairs first!"

A large amount of remains were brought to the vicinity of the barn and reburied around it according to a specific plan.

The thick resentment carried by those remains, the death energy that has accumulated for at least a hundred years, are all powerful forces that can be utilized.

Because the owners of those remains were once suppressed, and until now, none of them has resurrected as a ghost.

The extreme repression and torture made it so that the accumulated power had no channel to be released.

The ceremony was almost ready, and the high priest opened the scroll, which turned out to be a framed calligraphy.

The content on it was very simple, with only a few words, and it wasn't even stamped or signed.

The style of the calligraphy is free and unrestrained, and there is a sense of wildness yet steadiness in the vivid brushstrokes.

It wasn't fully opened yet, and when the high priest saw these words, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"…He's a good comrade."

He partially closed it again, opening it only a little.

This thing is actually the most crucial prop for the ceremony. With this calligraphy, it is blessed on Lao Lao Jin, and then with the help of Lao Lao Jin, the ceremony can be completed under the premise of obtaining the tacit approval of the Shenzhou protection rules.

They chose Lao Lao Jin because they knew about this calligraphy, and they also knew that Lao Jin was filial to his father and used this most precious calligraphy of Lao Lao Jin as a burial object.

I have been preparing for a long time, waiting for the spiritual energy to revive to a certain level before I can do these things.

The preliminary preparations alone took a huge amount of time, and now the time has finally come.

If it weren't for Robin in the south, who had been making a lot of trouble in the past few months, the Death Knight would have appeared.

In addition, a lot of remains from boarding schools were dug up in the past two years, which caused a lot of international controversy.

If it weren't for these things, they could have done it a few months ago.

The most important part of the plan is to infiltrate it into Shenzhou. External enemies will not be of much use. Instead, power, professions, ideas, gods, etc. must be infiltrated into Shenzhou. Only when people in Shenzhou obtain these will they have the opportunity to cooperate in doing other things.

When the ceremony was about to begin, Wen Yan was already standing on the altar platform on the other side.

He took out three golden Qin Banliang coins and placed them on the altar to serve as a backup.

Then he hung badges and all kinds of things on his body.

The official people did not come, but not far away, the old man who guarded the cemetery was standing there watching.

The people from the Lieyang tribe who came were only those with lower authority than Wen Yan and only followed orders.

This leaves room for wrangling. The director general was afraid that Wen Yan didn't understand, so he let Black Box tell Wen Yan that he could do whatever he wanted. As long as he didn't come up with any classic incidents that were out of his mind or heart, and as long as it was within the scope of the cases that the Lieyang Department needed to handle, he didn't have to worry about anything.

Wen Yan lit three incense sticks with his Yang energy and raised them above his head.

In an instant, the violent sun blessed the altar.

After a while, after recovery, the violent sun blessed his body.

Then continue to bless the three incense sticks in your hand, and then bless the three Qinbanliang coins.

After everything was ready, he inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner, performed a soul-calling ritual in the manner of a violent sun, and recited Lao Lao Jin's name in a deep voice.

In an instant, a vast and ancient atmosphere emerged above the newly built altar.

Two white flags swayed in the wind, and a flag fluttered.

The blue brick road in front of the altar, with each blue brick turned over, turned into golden bricks, extending all the way forward.

This time it was no longer an illusory golden avenue, but a brick-paved road that twisted and extended into the void.

The scenes on the other side of the void seemed to be forcibly pulled to a point where Wen Yan could see them by this materialized golden avenue.

Wen Yan saw the scene over there, and coincidentally, they were also performing some strange rituals.

He saw the shadow of Old Lao Jin appear, and saw Old Lao Jin bound with chains, and a golden brick road extending to Old Lao Jin's feet.

After showing a little sign of being able to move, Lao Lao Jin frowned and without any hesitation, he rushed directly into the fire beside him.

(End of this chapter)