Chapter 74 R'lyeh
Chapter 74 R'lyeh
On the night of the fifth day after the monthly exams ended, a rare torrential rain swept through the entire city of Lancheng.
The continuous acid rain poured down, washing over every corner of the downtown area.
Zhenyue Martial Arts School.
In a certain cultivation room, Jiang Feng let out a heavy breath and came out of his cultivation state.
I opened the properties panel, which I hadn't opened for several days.
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[Jiang Feng]
[Realm: Body Tempering Realm (Sixth Heaven)]
[Martial Arts Aptitude: Darkborn Spirit Bone]
[Strength: 589 (400+189)]
[Health Points: 9117/9750]
[Already own Hextech: Extraordinary Evil (473rd floor), Twin Flames, Unsealed Magic Weapon, Infernal Dragon Soul, Magic Missile]
[Hextech Sets Obtained: Dragonfire (2), Dice Maniac (3)]
[Has acquired the power: Rebel]
[Blessings obtained: Primal Chain (Perfect), Heart Lock for Exorcism (Great Success 36%), Infernal Hell (Perfect)]
[Acquired martial arts skills: Flame Collapse Fist (Perfect), Crimson Rock Shield (Mastery 44%), Burning Heaven Palm (Perfect), Burning Shadow Flowing Light Step (Initial 59%)]
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He nodded in satisfaction.
During those five days, there were no monsters to fight in the polluted area, so he calmed down and focused all his energy on refining his skills.
The Yuanji Chains and the Flame Prison have finally reached the perfect level, and his health has increased significantly. At this rate, he will definitely be able to enter the seventh level of Body Tempering when the Martial King's Relics open in half a month!
After finishing his mental calculations, he stood up.
Liu Sujun called him yesterday.
Speaking of which, he hasn't shown his face at the Voodoo Sect for a long time since Su Cheng returned, so he plans to go and take a look today.
After quickly tidying up, he went to the front desk to return his training card and then walked out of the martial arts gym.
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Inside the familiar old movie theater, the daily mass of the Voodoo sect has just ended.
Perhaps due to the heavy rain, there were far fewer people attending the sermon tonight than usual. After receiving the clean water, the believers wrapped themselves tightly in their clothes and hurriedly dispersed despite the wind and rain.
After meeting Zhou Du, Jiang Feng, as usual, waited until the crowd in the movie theater had completely dispersed before coming up to help.
"The weather in your Lancheng is really weird; it's raining like a torrent."
Zhou Du grumbled as he extinguished the burning braziers on the ground, then turned to Jiang Feng and said:
"Brother, could you tidy up the altar over with Lord Skeleton for me? I'm going to check the resource inventory for tonight. Things are tense lately, so we can't let those unscrupulous infected steal anything."
"Okay," Jiang Feng agreed. "Brother Zhou, you go ahead and get busy. I'll take care of things here."
Zhou Du nodded in satisfaction, turned around, lifted the black curtain behind him, and walked into the dimly lit back room.
The empty movie theater lobby fell silent instantly, leaving only Jiang Feng alone. The old lights flickered on and off, and the sound of thunder and rain outside drifted in through the dilapidated walls, sounding particularly somber.
Jiang Feng walked to the altar and began to tidy it up.
He had seen the items on it before; they were nothing more than totems and sacrificial items that he couldn't understand, and if he was lucky, he could occasionally see a skeletal diary.
As he was tidying up, his gaze suddenly sharpened.
There, diagonally opposite the offering table, was a booklet.
The booklet was entirely black, with several white pen marks at the top that he couldn't understand. It looked very old, with worn and curled edges.
He walked from one end of the table to the other, and as he got closer, he smelled a faint fishy odor.
"What is this?"
Confused, he first looked around.
Seeing that no one was around, Zhou Du was also in the back hall.
After silently opening the heart lock to ward off evil in his heart, he placed his hand on it and began to look through it.
"A list of those with divine blood?"
When Jiang Feng saw the distorted characters on the title page, he was first stunned, then overjoyed.
intelligence!
Although he didn't understand what divine blood was, it was none of his business. All he needed to do was report this information!
Who cares if it works or not!
With that thought in mind, he began to flip through the pages rapidly.
At first glance, only the first three pages of the thick notebook contain any content.
The first page contained a few lines of crooked, illegible handwriting, which, judging from the handwriting, must have been left by those withered bones.
Perhaps it was because he had stayed in a place like the Voodoo sect for too long, the oppressive atmosphere led the skeleton with nowhere to confide in to develop the habit of writing a diary.
"I never expected that someone would voluntarily apply for divine blood infusion in a place like this. Hehe, this is the benefit of spreading the word on more remote planets. I am not like those useless people who just sit in R'lyeh and wait for the results. I am a true pragmatist."
"In this way, I now have two... oh no, two deals in this city."
"When I return to Tianyuan, I will definitely ask Lord Xingyong to grant me more power."
"R'lyeh?"
The moment Jiang Feng saw those three words, for some reason, a slippery, sticky, and chilling feeling inexplicably flashed through his heart, as if some terrifying being had opened its maddening eyes in the deepest part of the sea.
He took a deep breath, calmed his mind under the protective effect, secretly memorized the three words, and turned to the next page.
His movements suddenly froze.
On the second page, a name he recognized was clearly written.
【Li Wei】
[Date of joining the religion: June 4, 2016 (Tianqi Calendar)]
[Already bestowed with divine blood]
"Li Wei?!"
A chill crept up his spine inch by inch, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his face turning deathly pale instantly.
Even with the protection of the Heart Lock to suppress evil, his body still began to tremble involuntarily. The pollution that had long been sealed deep within his genes by the Primal Chain began to gradually crawl along his meridians and spread throughout his body.
Whispers began to whisper in his ear.
A wave of dizziness washed over me.
Just then, a voice pulled him back from the brink of corruption.
"Hey bro, all packed up? Look at this awful weather, if there's nothing else, let's call it a day."
Before Zhou Duren even arrived, his voice had already rang out from the back room.
Jiang Feng was startled and jerked his hands back as if he had been electrocuted, cold sweat pouring down his back.
The restlessness in my body dissipated in an instant.
Before he could even turn to the third page, he heard the sound of a curtain being pulled open behind him, and he staggered away from the altar.
At this point, the week number is just generated.
"What's wrong?" he asked, noticing Jiang Feng's pale face.
"It's nothing." Jiang Feng shook his head and forced a smile. "Then, Brother Zhou, I'll be going now."
"That's a bit strange." Zhou Du genuinely didn't notice anything unusual this time, and nodded. "It's raining outside, be careful on the road."
"it is good."
After greeting Zhou Du, Jiang Feng could no longer contain his panic and shock as soon as he stepped out of the movie theater.
He first sent a message to Qin De, and then, black and red shadow flames suddenly condensed and erupted on his legs. The next moment, his figure disappeared completely into the torrential rainy night like a thunderbolt.
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Inside the movie theater, Zhou Du carefully put away the items on the altar.
He sighed bitterly.
"Lord Kugu is really something. Even if the high priest suddenly summoned you, you didn't have to leave in such a hurry. You even forgot your notebook here... sigh."
As he spoke, he casually flipped open the notebook, revealing the first page, the second page... and the third page.
On that page of paper, the name of the second person in Lancheng, besides high school student Li Wei, was clearly written: the person who was bestowed with and received the so-called "divine blood".
Wang Jingci.
"Snapped!"
After closing the notebook, Zhou Du complained a couple more times before turning off all the lights in the movie theater and leaving.
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