Mysterious Catastrophe

"It seems that being an archaeologist is still dangerous."

Aaron sighed, snapped his fingers, and spit out a word in spiritual language: "Light!"

Light!

The dazzling brilliance, like an incandescent lamp, appeared and exploded directly in front of Bruce's eyes...

With this light, Aaron could see strange changes in Bruce's body. For a while, it was himself, and for a while, he seemed to be a hunter with a pale face covered in blood and wearing a simple hunting suit.

"Get out!"

Aaron chose to attack at the moment of Bruce's transformation, and the cane slapped Bruce hard again.

"what!"

There seemed to be a scream full of hatred in his ears, and a shadow was directly lifted from Bruce's body, suspended in mid-air, and turned into a pale hunter, with drops of illusory but bright red blood flowing from his eyes.

Around the wraith's body, the light dimmed for a moment, and there seemed to be transparent, illusory and slippery tentacles, twisted and weird limbs, and crazy and evil eyes emerging...

"The illusion of the resentful spirit?!"

Aaron sneered: "If a wraith can make such a big noise, there would be no one alive outside."

He snapped his fingers: "Purification!"

A white light that was more intense than before emerged and turned into a raging flame, wrapping around tentacles, limbs, and eyes...

These hallucinations suddenly seemed like soap bubbles, which burst with the prick of a needle.

Then, more white flames fell on the wraith, making it howl again and again.

In the end, the white flames were extinguished, leaving behind a pile of dust emitting a dark brilliance on the ground.

"Should this also be considered a spiritual material?"

Aaron stepped forward on his own, took out a metal box, and collected the dust: "Extraordinary people of the 'Shadow' and 'Ming' paths should like it very much."

He stood up and saw the startled Clark running towards him.

The 'Secret History Scholar' was still holding a brush in his hand. Seeing this scene, he immediately had a guess: "Wraith?"

"Yes, it has been eliminated by me."

Aaron took out the smelling salt bottle and put it under Bruce's nose.

"I'm not a woman!"

Not long after, Bruce woke up, complained, and touched his neck again, thinking of the scene just now, trembling all over.

"are you OK?"

Clark questioned the student.

"fine……"

Bruce looked at Aaron resentfully: "It's just the two places on the body that were drawn...it hurts!"

"Oh, that's alright!"

Aaron looked at Clark Dass: "Professor, what did you find?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Clark's expression became extremely excited: "I have confirmed that there is indeed a 'imprint' here, and I have also investigated the 'elements' of historical retrospect from the ruins... It is similar to what I guessed before, it is very simple It can be done, just need your help!"

At this moment, his expression was pious and fanatical, and even more mysterious.

Bruce trembled even more, subconsciously hiding behind Aaron.

Aaron's thoughts changed sharply:

'The lotus eaters are the organization of the path of 'Red'...'

'This is the place where the first 'ghoul' was born, so there is a high probability that it left a mark!This mark belongs to the ghoul! '

'What are the elements to get the ability of 'ghouls' in history? '

Thinking of this, he couldn't help touching the holster with his palm.

Just right, I wanted to kill this guy before.

"Teacher... no..."

There was a cry in Bruce's voice, and at this moment, the scene seemed to freeze.

Clark Dass looked contemptuous: "I see ignorance, doubt, fear in your eyes... but no trust! Could it be that in your hearts, I am such an unscrupulous person in pursuit of strength?"

"This... teacher... what is the 'element'?"

Bruce laughed dryly.

"I got the answer from the ruins. I want to perform the 'History Retrospective' ceremony. I don't need the exact time. I just need to complete one element at the place where this happened... That element is——"Corpse '!"

Clark Dastan said frankly: "But I have prepared it before and packed it in the mountaineering bag."

"I've been... I've been carrying that kind of thing?"

Bruce's eyes widened, as if he was about to vomit in the next moment.

Chapter 113 People in History

"Two ignorant fellows!"

Clark Dass snorted coldly, rummaged before he came to the mountaineering bag, and took out a sealed glass jar from it.

What was inside made Aaron startled: "This is...the placenta?!"

"what?"

Clark was a little surprised: "Did you recognize it? That's right, I bought it from the hospital at a high price before I came here."

"For a while, it was very popular among the upper echelons of the kingdom, thinking that it has an excellent nourishing effect and can restore youth and vitality!"

Aaron nodded, remembering that the ancient placenta in the previous life was a famous traditional Chinese medicine called 'Zihe Che'.

Of course, it is also a part of the human body.

However, it is barely acceptable.

"I am an Extraordinary who purely takes the path of 'Secret', and I will not practice other paths. This time, it is only for the ceremony of 'Retrospection of History'. After the ceremony is successful, I don't need to satisfy the needs of flesh and blood, because it is here 'Secret History' pays for my power..."

Before Clark came to the altar, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be hypnotized.

It can be seen that he can't accept this kind of bloody thing: "It's just a piece of steak, steak... half-raw steak..."

Bruce covered his mouth and watched his mentor start to move.

Clark took out candles, essential oils, and incense, and quickly made a spiritual wall to isolate himself, then lit the candles, dripped essential oils, and started the ceremony.

"I invite the Keeper of Secrets, the god in charge of October!"

"I request to go back to the history of this area!"

"I hereby solemnly swear-a long history, I will keep it secret until I die, today and every day..."

……

Aaron watched this 'historical regression' ceremony.

Based on his mystical knowledge, he certainly understands that most ceremonies require the establishment of a spiritual wall to isolate them first. This is to protect the Extraordinary performing the ceremony, and the second is to protect the people around them.

No matter how great and vast Si Sui is, he can basically only sense the state inside the spiritual wall.

Not to mention, in most cases, this kind of invitation ceremony just makes the power belonging to Si Sui react instinctively, like an automatic response procedure, it is basically impossible to attract the attention of the other party, and have a real look down.

Otherwise... the ritual has a high probability of changing and slipping in an unimaginable direction.

Therefore, Aaron was not afraid of being watched by Si Sui when he watched the ceremony.

'Even... Even if you look at me, you may not be able to find anything...'

Aaron looked inside the ceremony and found that the situation had changed.

A layer of gray-white historical fog spread at some unknown time, enveloping the interior of the ceremony, hazy, and only the figure of Clark Dass could be barely seen.

Do not!

In the haze, the figure of Clark Dass is also distorting and changing... It seems to be a stranger wearing a black and red cultist robe, completely unknown.

There are dense and overlapping voices emerging, they come from history, there are men and women, but it is difficult to distinguish clearly...

"This piece of history is going back!"

Bruce sighed, feeling the rhythm of his own spirituality.

Countless lights and shadows condense, converge, and trace forward, seem to contain infinite secrets, and it is impossible to really see clearly...

"History has already happened and cannot be changed?"

Aaron can only guess secretly: "Even the 'Secret Historian' gains strength from established history, rather than changing history..."

In the end, history went back to the end, and scenes of images emerged.

Aaron saw a young hunter with a vague face. He hunted heartily in the mountains and forests, eating flesh and blood. He had horrible nightmares at night, but when he woke up, his expression became fanatical...

Then, he established the lotus eater organization, communicated with and hunted many vague figures... and built a secret headquarters underground.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of many believers in black and red robes, the mature hunter began to pray in front of the altar and ate pieces of scarlet flesh.

In the mist, the vague voice gradually became clear:

[What is life? 】

[Life and death are not reincarnation, we drink blood, feast on fresh meat, our life is based on the death of all things...]

[One day, we will also become others' dishes, use our flesh and blood to please others, and use our death to become others' life...]

[I swear to dedicate myself to enter the body of the living...]

[The nameless existence is dying, surrounded by betrayers... We take away the magical stems and branches, and distribute flowers and fruits to visitors. Whoever tastes the lotus seeds will dream of dead wives, children and servants. But I will never be able to wander again...]

[We are the betrayers, we are the banquet waiters, we are the 'lotus eaters', and we are also the eaten ones! 】

……

Amidst the sound of prayers, those believers in black and red uniforms looked pious and kept coming forward, offering their flesh and blood.

And the hunter at the center of the ceremony opened his big mouth full of jagged teeth, greedily feasting...

After devouring all the believers, the hunter's life form also changed—his lower face protruded and became like a canine creature, his body became tall and strong, and he tore apart the flesh in his roar The clothes revealed twisted and weird muscles and bones.

On the surface of this already 'inhuman' body, layer after layer of mysterious and fuzzy jet-black patterns emerged.

They are similar to incomplete magic signs and mysterious symbols, with a strange smell, they seem to be constantly wriggling and extending outward...

Just a glance makes one feel intimidated.

The fourth essence!Inhuman existence!

Extraordinary ghoul!

Aaron sighed slowly in his heart: "It seems that after opening the fourth essence, it is indeed inhuman... And, although it is not to the point of spiritual pollution at first glance, it is inevitable to be mentally shocked. Such an Extraordinary, It can almost be said to be a massacre for the following three original Extraordinary! '

Above the ceremony, within the mist, there was another chilling sound of chewing and swallowing.

"what!"

With a scream, the historical fog and scene quickly dissipated, and the figure of Clark Dass appeared under the altar.

His head was covered with cold sweat, the little finger of his left hand had disappeared, and the edge of his mouth was covered with blood...

Clark reluctantly extinguished the candle, ended the ceremony, and sighed: "Some mistakes happened in the middle... It turns out that there is still a hidden element missing—'self-eating'!" It can be made up in the ceremony, if it cannot be made up, the ceremony must fail, and I will be backlashed and punished by history..."

"You ate your little finger?" Aaron looked at Clark's left hand and found that the wound there had healed.

"Yes, I didn't become a 'ghoul', but I got some of its extraordinary abilities, such as a strong body and the ability to heal itself by devouring flesh and blood!"

Clark showed off his muscles, wiped the blood on his face, and his eyes gradually brightened: "This is exactly what I want... Now I feel extremely energetic, and I seem to have returned to my youthful days, even if it's just one night There is no problem in dealing with five or six street girls!"

114 The Return

The steam train on the return trip was still crowded, and the giant steel beast kept trembling and spewing out a lot of smoke.

Inside the box.

Clark Dass, who had obviously become much stronger, tugged at the collar, feeling that the clothes were too small and did not fit well, and his sleeves were almost bursting due to his strong muscles.