Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning.

Chapter 191 The Gift of the Evil God

Looking at the old man's back as he left, Zhou Wenlong mobilized the internal energy and punched down at the foot of the cowshed.

A huge amount of energy surrounded the tip of the fist and smashed down hard.

With a muffled bang, the soaked hay flew everywhere, along with the shattered wooden planks.

There was actually a huge cellar under the cowshed.

Looking at the empty darkness below, Zhou Wenlong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The darkness could not hinder the card master's vision, so he could see very clearly.

Hidden in the darkness of the cellar were piles of bones, which were piled up like small hills.

Some of the skeletons still had bits of meat hanging on them.

This place seems to be the source of the stench of the entire town.

The skeletons were of different shapes and sizes, and they were stacked together. Zhou Wenlong could not tell whether they were human or animal skeletons.

Even though he had handled some special missions and seen some bloody scenes.

But seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel his stomach churning.

Of course, it was just a few dry heaves.

This was the first time his scalp felt tingling.

What the hell was this place that he came to?

And what is that book for?

The flesh stuck to the bones had just been torn off not long ago.

In other words, the monster that devoured this flesh and blood should still be nearby.

But according to what the old man said, shouldn't the monster have been expelled a long time ago?
After adjusting his physical discomfort, Zhou Wenlong thought quickly in his mind.

Although the old professor openly advised him not to look for the "Evil Secret Book", he told him the location implicitly.

Cowshed, church.
Subconsciously, Zhou Wenlong turned his gaze to the instrument.

The prompt on the instrument made him react immediately.

Those are the so-called Wilbur brothers, they should still be in this town and have not left.

"The two brothers need the book to summon their unknown father."

"So as soon as I get the book, they'll start hunting me down."

While analyzing, Zhou Wenlong was thinking about what to do next.

According to the information given in the mission, what he has to do is to avoid being hunted down by the two brothers.

That proves that he is most likely no match for the two brothers.

Give the book to a guy named Shoggoth.

"Shoggoth? Wait. Isn't that the name of the Linmerkaling?"

Zhou Wenlong murmured, the image of Lin Mo summoning the puddle of black mud to possess him emerging in his mind.

That pool of black mud is, to be honest, pretty disgusting.

Since Lin Mo’s Ka Ling is here, is Lin Mo here too?

Or, this world was created by Lin Mo based on the maze of illusions.

For a moment, Zhou Wenlong seemed to have guessed the truth of the matter.

Looking up, although the sky is gloomy at this moment, the rain has become less and less.

"Haha, he is really capable to make the illusion so realistic." Zhou Wenlong couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although his guess was completely correct, he unfortunately didn't know how to break this illusion.

Now, everything seemed to have returned to the starting point, and he needed to find the book.

Zhou Wenlong took another look at the cellar, clenched his palms, and planned to go to the church again.

In the illusion, Zhou Wenlong's spirit was fluctuating violently and his thoughts were working at high speed.

Outside the illusion, Lin Mo sat under a stone wall, with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

As the dark purple lines on his body flickered, his aura continued to grow. Zhou Wenlong almost gave it up just now.

When the person trapped in the illusion realizes that the place he is in is an illusion, the illusion will also face collapse. Fortunately, Lin Mo increased the output of mental power in time.

As fewer and fewer people enter the secret realm, Lin Mo's mental burden is gradually reduced.

"The script hasn't been finished yet, how can the protagonist leave?" Lin Mo's mouth curved into an arc.

He kept thinking about recreating this story on the next card.

I just didn’t expect that it would be realized ahead of time today thanks to the illusion maze in the secret realm.

This gave Lin Mo a good idea. When making scene cards in the future, the town of Dunwich seemed to be a good choice.

"Principal He, nearly 300 people who participated in the trial have all come out, but only Zhou Wenlong and Lin Mo are still inside."

Outside the secret realm, the staff spoke in a deep voice.

Everyone at the scene is now paying attention to the two remaining people in the secret realm.

"Okay, I got it. What are the statistical results?" He Zhongming nodded and asked.

"There is nothing wrong with the students' health. Everything is normal."

"There are only a few students who, perhaps because they were too frightened, kept shouting something strange. They probably need to rest for a while." The staff member continued with a frown.

"Arrange medical staff to inject sedatives into those few people, let them sleep for a while, and then wait for Lin Mo to come out and let him deal with these things."

After listening to the staff's report, He Zhongming immediately gave orders.

He was quite curious about what those extremely frightened students had seen.

After all, at this age, except for a few special cases like Lin Mo, most students have comparable mental strength.

Among these students, only a few had problems. Judging from the reactions of those few students after they came out, they should have seen the same thing.

"Evil God Paradise, this kid is really evil." He Zhongming sighed inwardly.

In fact, once these people entered the secret realm and Lin Mo completely trapped them, the trial could be successfully concluded.

After all, on a real front-line battlefield, being trapped is no different from death.

"He is the door, he is the origin. Great. Ugh!"

"Classmate, are you okay? Classmate!" Just as He Zhongming was thinking to himself, a noisy sound suddenly came from the medical staff and the rest area behind him.

He Zhongming flashed and came to the lying student in a few steps.

At this moment, the student's whole body was hot, he kept muttering, his pupils kept dilating, and his face was pale, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Coincidentally, a student not far away was also vomiting and scratching his body, which was covered in blood. His movements were so large that it was almost impossible to get close to him.

The only thing in common between the two, apart from talking nonsense, is that they both have strange dark purple patterns on their wrists.

"Oh my God!" Bai Xinqiao, who was standing in the corner of the crowd, exclaimed.

Because she had seen that dark purple pattern on Lin Mo's body before.

The only difference is that the patterns on the wrists of these two people are much lighter and simpler than those on Lin Mo's body.

He Zhongming naturally noticed such obvious changes, but he had no time to pay attention to them.

As his fingers turned, the Tiangong Scroll unfolded.

Two cards flew out and stuck to the foreheads of the two students. The ink color surged and the cards turned into two pieces of black jade.

Black jade has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating the energy.

Under the effect of the black jade, the abnormal behavior of the two students was quickly stopped.

He Zhongming placed his fingers lightly on the wrists of the two students.

The source of power is injected into it.

"Yes, the pulse is stable."

Suddenly, He Zhongming's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

Seven Seals?!

(End of this chapter)