Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 812 Do Gods Really Exist? (two)

"Chen, choose to trust me!",
Atba said sincerely,

"I have seen those gods, they are real, and they look really scary, completely different from what those traffickers said.

When I traded with them before, I never saw their faces. They rarely spoke or smiled at me. Sometimes I even felt that they were not real living people, but demons from another world. . "

"A demon? Why do you think so?",
Chen Zhi looked at Atba meaningfully, "You keep saying that these gods are weird, so why are they weird? You just said that you haven't seen their faces."

"I can't tell you the specifics...", Atba was at a loss for words, he said after a while of silence,

"They were all wearing long black robes, their faces could not be seen clearly, their headscarves were of the highest quality, and their walking postures were strange, their left feet were lame, as if they were all lame, but their The speed is very fast, these people are very smart, I rarely communicate with them, but they can always know what I am thinking, their eyes seem to be able to see things that ordinary people cannot see."

"Do you have a lame left foot? It's interesting...",
Chen Zhi stared at Atba for a while, observing the details on his face, then turned around and said to everyone,
"Anyway, our purpose is to find the child. The one-eyed worm saw the person who took the child away. We just need to find the location of those people. As for whether they are disciples or not, it has nothing to do with us.

Now I am going to do a ritual, this ritual will help us find those people, but if the ritual fails... ",
When Chen Zhi said this, he turned his head and looked at Arteba again,

"That proves that you have been lying......"

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he waved his hand to ask Fat Wei to take out the big bag he had prepared, and then asked Ji Ying to pull all the women aside, while he found a blank space in front of the high platform.

Fat Wei has always been suspicious of Ateba, and has been watching Ateba's every move. When he brought the pocket over, he lowered his voice and said to Chen Zhi.

"Chengzi, I think there must be something wrong with that Egyptian Asan. I noticed that there is wild honey in their luggage. Those traffickers were obviously killed by him, and the tracking ability of the two of us can't go wrong. Along the way, I didn't I didn't see any footprints left by anyone. If people really came to this place, unless those gods and disciples were special mothers who could fly, they would definitely leave some traces.

I guess..., I guess this old boy tricked us here on purpose?Maybe he himself is that god disciple! "

"It's not impossible..., but what is his purpose of deceiving us to come here?",
Chen Zhi said silently,

"It took such a lot of trouble, there must be a very important purpose, otherwise it makes no sense. Let's finish the ritual first, and everything will be known by then..."

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he went straight to the open space ahead.

This high platform is indeed old. Under Chen Zhi's feet, there is a dark red stone slab with some strange patterns engraved in the middle.

This kind of pattern has never been seen in any Egyptian materials. It has sharp edges and corners, and the lines are intertwined in a disorderly manner. It looks like a cage. In the middle of the cage is a dark thing, like A ghostly shadow.

When Chen Zhi was sitting on this open space, the stone slab seemed to have felt the invasion of a foreign race. In the dark and deep wind, the whole high platform seemed to start to tremble slightly...

Fat Wei took out the soil cat that he caught beforehand from the bag. After two days of bumping on the road, the Egyptian soil cat was almost out of breath. At this moment, Fat Wei pulled out his trouser leg and pulled out a short knife...
The next second, the wild cat let out a scream, and its neck was cut off. Fat Wei's knife was very fast, and the sharp blade cut from the wild cat's neck, and the fur fell off all the way down, and the cat's blood splashed all over the ground. , looks very bloody.

Mina, who was standing on the edge, opened her mouth wide. She didn't know what they were doing, but felt that these Asians were too psychotic, and Atba directly covered Puna's eyes with her hands.

Taking advantage of the time when Fat Wei was skinning the cat, Chen Zhi dipped a stick in the cat's blood and began to draw a circular totem on the ground. After the totem was drawn, Chen Zhi put the Chinese medicinal materials in the four corners of the totem. He sprinkled the grain in his hand on the totem regularly, and at the same time spoke plausibly.

If we talk about the last time, what Chen Zhi gained the most in Feilong Valley in Wushan was that he learned this summoning technique.

Chen Zhi once saw Master Puhang use this weird ritual to summon a transparent person to lead him the way. After Chen Zhi learned the basic method, he has been studying the principle in the materials of Zangshuge during this period.

It turns out that this is a kind of summoning technique handed down from ancient times, and later it was mainly spread to the mountain tribes in foreign lands. The perception becomes a human form, and then it can lead to the place where the image really is. In other words, this is the sixth sense of human beings sealed—intuition.

In fact, human beings still have the ability of intuition in many cases. For example, after arriving in a strange place, although the surrounding environment is unknown, the intuition in the brain will guide him.

But the price of this ritual is the need for a life sacrifice, that is to say, depriving a creature of its life, and then inserting the intuitive image into the dead soul of the dead animal, forming the transparent person they saw at that time.

Fat Wei sent the unlucky bobcat to see God, and then according to Chen Zhi's instructions, stuck the skinned cat's body with a stick, and put it bloody in the middle of the totem.

When everything was ready, Chen Zhi sat in the middle of the totem, filled a plate with clear water, put a piece of skin tissue taken from the Cyclops into the clear water, and sprinkled fine crystalline salt into the water , and then closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation, the deep sound of the incantation echoed in this oasis for a long time...

The wind in this oasis has obviously started to become more violent, and the wind speed is very fast, as if everything is going to be blown away, Mina, Atba and the others are hugging the big tree tightly, stabilizing their bodies in the strong wind , Chen Zhi has been sitting there, motionless, the sound of his incantations rising and falling, blending with the whistling wind.

"Gudu~~~gudu~~~gudu~~~~",
There was a sound of boiling, and the circular totem on the ground began to change continuously...

(End of this chapter)