Wen Rensheng looked at the rituals and hymns that the other party had opened.
Most of the following content is missing and should be replaced by "...".
He didn't know whether it was correct or not. After all, he had never read this book in his previous life, but had only heard about it in various videos.
All in all, the description is awesome and awesome.
The kind that will destroy the earth if you summon one.
Fortunately, various university professors and legendary investigators have been working hard to avoid this tragedy.
The clown looked at it for a while, took out a notebook and ballpoint pen from his body, and took notes while reading. At the same time, tentacles appeared from his body, adding to the notes he had taken.
This is awesome.
Cthulhu took the initiative to write his own summoning ritual...
Hearing Rensheng is thoughtful.
"Hey, this guy is getting more and more delicious." Xiao Huan started to drool again at the side.
"Can I have some great potential? What will I do when I grow up?" Wen Rensheng asked with a headache.
It doesn't matter if you drool, the key is to lie on his head, it will easily get his hair wet.
"I won't grow up, I will stay this small all my life!" Xiao Huan announced loudly.
"Then you will always be under my control."
"Just take care of it. Anyway, you have too many things to do. If you can't take care of me, I'll be gone in a few days." Xiao Huan didn't care about this.
"By the way, your sister hasn't been around for a long time. What is she doing?" Wen Rensheng suddenly changed the topic.
"Sister Shi Shi? Oh, she is just repairing your little world. She is busy all day long. There are so many things to be busy with. Even if you ask her to come out and play, she won't come out." Xiao Huan was still a little angry.
This is because an idle person cannot look down upon a busy person, because it will make her feel guilty.
Wen Rensheng nodded.
The transformation of reality and reality, the nodes of time and space, if you want to figure out the mystery inside, you can't rely on him alone, you also need the full cooperation of the fantasy seeds.
Zhuge Liang also needs a wooden cow and a horse to solve the logistics problem.
Just as he was thinking that the clown had finished his work, he subconsciously took off his mask, as if he wanted to take a breath.
Under the mask, there is a white-haired boy.
He looks only seven or eight years old, but he is nearly two meters tall.
After taking off the mask, the boy seemed to realize something and immediately put the clown mask back on.
Finally, he put the parchment back to its original place, put away only his notes and ballpoint pen, and then left the library.
He went to the next library.
Repeat the above process.
"Strange, how did he know that these libraries have this Necronomicon?" Crow asked confused.
Wen Rensheng did not speak.
Because this is a mythical setting, many university libraries have this book, but some are complete and some are incomplete.
After visiting a total of thirteen libraries, the clown finally completed the drawing of the ceremony.
Finally he came to Macon East Coast.
This was originally an excellent place to visit, with coconut trees, sunshine, beaches, and beautiful women.
But now, all that is left is thick black ash and white bones lying across the shallow water and beach.
Occasionally, some fish and shrimps dig into the white bones to feed, and some crabs make nests in the white bones.
The clown found a flat place and started to move.
He first drew a round star with a red background and many spots on it.
Then with the star as the center, a large circle with a radius of five meters was drawn.
On the large circle, twelve white stars are drawn one after another.
These operations were confusing to both Xiao Huan and Wu Yao, but only Wen Rensheng could understand them.
Many rituals are mysterious and unpredictable, but they cannot be separated from the word "symbol".
The stars have returned and Mr. Ke has awakened.
So there must be stars, and the one in the middle should be the Star of Judgment, the Gherroth that once appeared, and the alarm clock of the evil god.
The other twelve should symbolize authority and family.
As for the great circle, it symbolizes the orbit, which means that the stars will move in a new orbit.
After doing this, the clown left.
"What did he do?" Crow asked confused.
"The ceremony has been drawn up, but we still need sacrifices." Wen Rensheng replied.
"Why didn't he find the sacrifice first and then draw up the ceremony?" the crow asked.
"You are so stupid. You can draw up the ritual first, then you can sit back and wait. When you are looking for sacrifices, you can also wait for someone to break in. That will save a lot of effort." Xiao Huanzhen said eloquently.
"That makes sense." Crow agreed.
Of course Wen Rensheng would not listen to the nonsense of these two fools. The reason why the clown drew the ceremony first was because the ceremony required the accumulation of strength.
He had already seen that traces of source power in the air were gathering into the thirteen stars below.
The red star is already shining slightly, and some of the other twelve stars are also shining.
He waited patiently.
Anyway, the time in this simulated world is not counted as time, and the flow rate of time outside is different.
Most of a day later, the clown came back.
He brought thirteen people with him.
They are all people I know.
It was the people in the bar and shelter before who had already believed in Cthulhu.
Okay, let’s start with the common characteristics of evil god sacrifices: attack your own people.
He originally thought that if he was really innocent, he would save one or two.
Now it seems that there is no need to rescue him. He is responsible for his own choices. This is very McCann.
Thirteen people were all very enthusiastic. After the clown said a few words to them, they took the initiative to stand on the stars.
The clown stood outside, chanting the incantation "ntactdeity/cthulhu..."
Immediately, I saw tentacles flashing out from everyone.
It's not a blood sacrifice.
Wen Rensheng felt this immediately.
Finally the tentacles are connected to each other.
The red star in the middle suddenly shines.
The clown and the thirteen men disappeared.
Wen Rensheng followed the contact and also disappeared.
…………
Suburban hotel.
Dufferin was driving wildly with four people in his car, trying his best to escape the pursuit of the Tyrannosaurus behind him.
Wen Rensheng watched them from a distance on the second floor of the hotel.
At a glance, he saw four tyrannosaurs dead.
Among the four people, the white-haired boy sitting in the back row suddenly lowered his head, and then an earth dragon appeared under the vehicle!
The earth dragon came to devour the five people.
Time is frozen here.
Wen Rensheng understood.
So this is ah.
No wonder he didn't notice the appearance of the earth dragon, because the earth dragon came from the past.
This white-haired boy wants to kill Dufferin. The reason may be very simple. He also loves his adoptive mother Anti.
This kind of thing is very common in McCann.
It's a pity that the white-haired boy failed to do this, and instead tricked his adoptive mother, sister and brother to death.
So he thought of another way to tempt Dufferin to fall, become a member of Cthulhu, and then go back to the past.
He is the true descendant of Cthulhu...
What a complicated timeline.
Wen Rensheng found that even with his supreme wisdom and perfect enlightenment, he felt a little dizzy.
It needs to be sorted out.
First, Cthulhu released his offspring, the white-haired boy, and two other children.
The white-haired boy and his two other siblings met Andy and fell in love with him.
Then Dufferin appeared.
He wanted to kill Dufferin.
This is the reason why Dufferin was attacked repeatedly.
As for Andy being killed later, it was probably a fake death in order to get rid of Dufferin.
Dufferin found this unexpected existence of his own.
The white-haired boy realized that his plan was about to fail, so he summoned the earth dragon at the last moment.
The earth dragon was killed by mistake.
The white-haired boy then induced Dufferin to go back to the past to make up for the faults caused by Dufferin. In fact, he was making up for his own faults.
No wonder no one knows the name of the white-haired boy, because no one knows the true name of the evil god, and no one knows the true name of the evil god's descendant.
