Yu Ziqing has always felt that those fanatical believers are basically not normal people.
If it weren't for the sake of speaking more rigorously, he wouldn't even want to use the word "basic".
Now, when I see this fishbone bald head, oh no, the fishbone is gone, and now this guy is carrying him on his back.
With most of his body tattooed and his eyes still closed, Yu Ziqing always felt an inexplicable weird feeling in his heart.
He actually got tattooed on his back one day, and this bald man seemed to be able to see things that others couldn't.
This reminded Yu Ziqing of the time when two stupid thieves who were brain-damaged were given the magic potion made by Guan Jinlangu.
Those two stupid thieves, Jin Lan, took too much of the magic drug, and even after detoxifying, they couldn't fully recover.
At that time, I seemed to see something that others could not see.
And this bald man, judging by his expression and eyes, is obviously not a normal person.
I don’t know where the saints got this guy from. If you think about it carefully, those saints can’t teach any normal people.
After being captured, a normal person would rebel without any torture, and the speed and intensity of the rebellion made Yu Ziqing confused.
Looking carefully at the fishbone's bald head, Yu Ziqing felt inexplicably that this guy didn't feel like he was rebelling at all.
Let alone normal people, normal saints are definitely not so abnormal.
To be honest, Yu Ziqing originally disliked meeting these saints because he had preconceptions.
He was originally planning to give the bald man a full set, but after the torture was over, he just gave up.
But now, looking at the piety and fanaticism in this bald head's eyes, it is really a different kind of purity, so pure that it cannot tolerate any impurities.
He really couldn't do it anymore.
Later, I may have to ask this bald man to cooperate and figure out a way to let living people practice the Hungry Ghost Path.
It's easy for hungry ghosts to say that they don't use magic methods and rely entirely on instinct. There are no other shortcomings except being slower.
And this method is actually more suitable for hungry ghosts.
If you are like a monk and use a bunch of fancy methods, you may still have problems.
But for living people to practice the Hungry Ghost Path, they must have a method.
In the end, special rituals may really be needed to coordinate.
Mo Huitou’s research needs to be intensified, more resources invested, and Mo Huitou’s psychological state needs to be taken care of.
Here we also need the cooperation of fish bones to figure out the rituals mastered by fish bones.
Yu Ziqing could confirm one thing just by looking at it. There was a big difference between the rituals mastered by Yugu and the inheritance given by Mo Huitou.
Ritual materials, ritual treasures, mantras, etc. are all very different.
Yu Ziqing took the fish bones to the vicinity of the courtyard and asked the hungry ghost to build a new courtyard nearby.
As soon as he asked, Yu Gu acted like a crazy fan and immediately explained clearly the third path he was going to take to become a saint.
Yu Ziqing was particularly unaccustomed to this situation.
Because on weekdays, we capture enemy personnel, torture them, or negotiate some matters with our friendly units.
But it didn't go so well...
He went to Lihuo Courtyard to find Wen Lingyou. If he wanted the other party to give him some five-color soil, he had to start with the matter about the head of the courtyard that Wen Lingyou was most wary of, and then talk about the five-color soil.
It's not that Yu Ziqing doesn't have people around him who he can completely trust.
Just like Yu Ziqing asked Wu Shuangge, how many hearts do you have, Wu Shuangge would only answer honestly, "I have one."
But ask an unusual guy like Fish Bone, and he will dig out the heart and give you a look, so that you can confirm with your own eyes that there is only one heart.
Yu Ziqing thought to himself that he was a normal person, and it was normal not to be used to it.
Yu Ziqing never thought that Fish Bone's brain circuit could be so crooked and actually be useful.
He personally agreed to allow fish bone tattoos, and the fish bones would lend strength.
Although this power is only a formal and nominal suppression, the fish bones themselves cannot actually directly utilize the power of the hungry ghosts or the king of hungry ghosts.
The power of the fish bone itself was still what he got from another sacrificial target, and it was still the original promotion route.
In essence, it is indeed the Third Day Saints Road.
And just as Yu Ziqing guessed, Yugu never felt that he had betrayed anyone.
The Saints of the Deep Sea can be regarded as an organization, but in essence, everyone joins together for a common goal to keep warm.
It is true that there is a leading high priest, but the status of the high priest is not that of the emperor.
As for the memorial tablets covered with red cloth that were worshiped on the black ship, judging from the path taken by the black ship saints, it was only a controlled part, indispensable on the road to promotion, and the core component of performing rituals.
.
I have sacrificed everything to her, isn't it enough?
If she dares to ask for an extra stick of incense today, will she dare to ask for freedom tomorrow?
Hiss, it’s really terrible, absolutely not allowed.
At first glance, Yu Ziqing seems to be no different from the red cloth tablet.
But Yugu also made a clear distinction between him and Yu Ziqing, and wanted to give the most sincere piety. From the bottom of his heart, he believed that the two were completely different.
One is piety and loyalty, the other is sacrifice and borrowing strength.
This is why Yu Ziqing said that he thinks these guys are both rational and crazy at the same time.
When extreme sanity and extreme madness can coexist in one person, it may be an opportunity for the strongest saint to appear.
Yu Ziqing had a careful chat with Yugu, and after understanding them, he felt that these guys were really geniuses.
This also solved a doubt that Yu Ziqing had before.
He once thought that since saints can seize gods, or existences similar to gods, control them and borrow power.
Even if the strongest saint among them is not as strong as the god, it shouldn't be too different. Otherwise, how can we catch and control the god?
Now he understands that the beings sacrificed by them may not be particularly strong, or even as strong as the strongest saints.
In Yu Ziqing's understanding, the being being sacrificed is more like a sacrificial method, the core part of the necessary procedures of the ritual.
The most important promotion can be accomplished with the help of the being being sacrificed and using rituals or rituals.
Even though they didn't distinguish the rituals and rituals clearly and didn't organize them, when they were used, they were very honest.
For particularly strong beings being sacrificed, they would use sacrificial methods, focusing on sacrifices, even blood sacrifices.
For example, the god of sacrifice back then.
The God of Sacrifice at that time, although perhaps not very powerful among the gods, was not even ranked high.
The name of the sacrificial god is special, and there really is no one more suitable for the path of sainthood than him.
Yu Ziqing's understanding is that the 120% matching requirements of the God of Sacrifice, from hardware to software to the effects presented, are top-notch existences.
Approximately equal to the light of Taihu Lake.
And those with particularly strong combat power and destructive power are roughly equivalent to humanoid black mushrooms.
You cannot simply and crudely compare Taihu Light and Humanoid Black Mushroom together and conclude that the latter is stronger.
As for the beings being sacrificed who can be controlled very well, they use rituals to treat each other as a special ritual material.
It's like the red cloth-covered tablet on the black ship.
It is roughly equivalent to something that can barely be considered a supercomputer, and is incomparable to TaihuLight.
That's why Fishbone and the others want to resurrect the God of Sacrifice.
They thought that the God of Sacrifice had disappeared, and now they wanted to bring the disappeared God of Sacrifice back.
They came here this time to find Xi Yang, the "remnant saint", because they wanted to dig out the person behind Xi Yang and find out where Xi Yang's inheritance came from. The ultimate goal was to sacrifice to the God of Sacrifice.
The other goal is for the giant shark that was beaten to death by the skin-snatching boss.
Find the 64-hedron that was swallowed by the giant shark.
Yu Ziqing thought they could actually track down Jinlan Mountain. This was such a powerful ability.
After listening to Yu Gu's explanation of how he found Jinlan Mountain, Yu Ziqing was speechless.
He never thought that it was because of Yu Gui and because of Xi Yang that people were watching.
The sixty-four-sided polyhedron is indeed in his hands.
Although there are no remnant saints, the god of sacrifice himself has become a hungry ghost, including him.
These people have indeed found the right target.
"What is that treasure you are looking for? Why are you looking for that thing?"
"The person we are currently worshiping has a great hidden danger. If his promotion fails or he dies in some way, the saint may become an evil creature that cannot be killed.
It's the thing that the high priest released before to hunt down that remnant."
"You have found the wrong person. He is not a remnant saint. He is just in the deep sea. He has a little aura from somewhere, and he doesn't even know it."
"Impossible, there are no remnants of saints left in the deep sea." Fishbone said firmly.
"Can you completely control the deep sea? Completely understand it? Look at what you can do. Are all the saints so arrogant?" Yu Ziqing sneered.
Yugu's face was solemn, and he saluted respectfully, with a sincere and serious look on his face.
"Your Excellency is right, arrogance is the first obstacle to survival in the deep sea.
The deep sea is too big and changes too much for us to even say we understand it."
"Okay, keep talking."
"Becoming an evil creature is the ultimate destination of a saint.
Death is a good outcome.
In order to solve this problem, we have also tried to change the object of sacrifice in recent years.
There has never been a suitable one.
Although some are safe, they are simply too weak.
Hundreds of years ago, I encountered a good deep-sea monster, which was probably young enough for the saint to advance to the eighth level.
It's a pity that he was killed by the one who went on a killing spree.
That disembodied deep-sea monster didn’t even have any strength left after death.”
Fishbone pointed to the south of Jinlan Mountain.
He was afraid of Han Dong, not without reason.
"The evil object is the object of sacrifice now, but what about before?"
"I heard from the high priest that except for the God of sacrifice, others will have all kinds of problems.
Now, the most intuitive thing about this is that it has become an evil thing.
I can accept it because there won’t be any big problems before it turns into a monster.”
Yu Ziqing called him "good guy, these people are so brave."
Did it turn out to be an evil thing, or was it a relatively acceptable price?
"Release your power and let me feel it."
Yu Gu felt it, and the power in his body was extremely strong here.
It can even be said that he was too honest. He huddled in a ball, motionless, and not at all as arrogant as before.
It is very difficult for him to mobilize.
He thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and forcibly mobilized the power to extend to his hand. Then with a thought, his hand fell off directly, trapping the power in flesh and blood, and handed it to Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing took over and wanted to say it didn't have to be like this.
But looking at the fish bone's obvious and unchanging expression, he swallowed his words again.
Yu Ziqing could feel the power in his hands, and he seemed to want to rush out and return to the fish bone body.
The moment Yu Ziqing touched it, the power shrank into a ball in his hand and stopped moving.
Yu Ziqing mobilized the power of Qi and blood to drive him away, but the effect was not great, it was like forcing him head-on.
But after mobilizing the power of the hungry ghost, with a slight twist, a pale red ball flew out of the palm of his hand and landed firmly in Yu Ziqing's palm.
Yu Ziqing returned his hand to the fish bone, and the flesh and blood at the broken wrist of the fish bone surged and squirmed to put the broken hand back.
Yu Ziqing held the pale red ball of light and felt it carefully, feeling a sense of déjà vu, but he was certain that he had never been in contact with the owner of this kind of power.
After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing's Yin spirit came out of his body and swallowed the ball of light in one gulp.
The next moment, Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and entered the perspective of Yin Shen, as if he was instantly connected to a certain place.
He saw an altar with a red cloth covering something that looked like a tablet. There were nine ropes tied to the red cloth.
In the illusion, the rope slowly fell off, the red cloth floated up, and the moment the outline of the tablet was seen, the surroundings immediately turned into an endless ocean of black mud.
The strong negative atmosphere, evil spirit, hostility, ominous atmosphere, etc. all converge and blend here.
Bubbles appeared from time to time in the mud, reflecting distorted faces.
As if aware of the spying, the eyes filled with negative aura on the faces all turned towards Yu Ziqing.
In particular, the face that appeared on one of the big bubbles was filled with distortion, malice, and hatred. This was an evil thought specifically directed at Yu Ziqing.
"Why do you think you have the ability to hit me? If you piss me off, I will spend hundreds of years burning the place dry!"
Yu Ziqing looked at it quietly, and the bulging bubbles exploded with a "wave", and the face disappeared.
The entire sea of mud no longer had any special reaction and remained as it was. The faces on other bubbles also ignored Yu Ziqing's prying eyes.
The next moment, all illusions disappeared.
The little bit of power swallowed by Yu Ziqing's Yin God also disappeared.
Yu Ziqing finally understood why he felt so familiar.
The power of the red cloth tablet is related to the sea of mud in the troubled world.
The only person who has a big hatred against him and is closely connected with the Sea of Mud in the Troubled World is the original owner of the ruins not far from the Sea of Mud in the Troubled World, the guy who controlled Mianqi back then.
It turns out that this guy is really not dead, and has fallen into the sludge of the troubled world.
The red cloth tablet is also related to the sea of mud in troubled times.
"Do you know what the name of the person you are currently worshiping is called?"
"Master of the Blood Sea." Yu Gu thought for a while and then added.
"But this is just the name the high priest told us. I have never seen the names on the tablets. The ones I have seen are all dead.
The previous high priest, said to be the most powerful high priest in the past ten thousand years, has exceeded the limit of the ninth level.
He prepared everything, perfected all the incantations, seals, and rituals, and prepared to advance to the tenth level.
He uncovered the red cloth and looked directly at the person trapped in the tablet, and ultimately failed in promotion.
His body and soul were destroyed and he completely disappeared.
Fortunately, he did not turn into a monster, otherwise, there would be no future."
"Pity……"
Yu Ziqing sighed, the limitations of heaven and earth had completely blocked the way forward, and he was destined to fail.
To be able to exceed the limit of the ninth level at this time is indeed a genius.
If he lived to this day and waited a few hundred more years, he would definitely reach the tenth level with a 100% chance.
Yu Ziqing glanced at Yugu, and he probably understood why Yugu said that after he got close to this place, his power was suppressed extremely hard.
In the past, he had some arrogant strength, but after arriving at Jinlan Mountain, especially after meeting him, he became particularly honest.
After carrying him, the problem was easily solved.
Many sources of power come from the same source, and Yu Ziqing has slapped that big ass on more than one occasion.
If the black soil is not enough, the quantity will be too much, which will affect the preciousness.
If you really go there and scare the guys in the muddy sea of troubled times, there may be unknown changes.
In a hurry, Yu Ziqing is definitely capable of burning up the sludge sea of troubled times.
"Okay, let's talk about this later. You can talk about finding that treasure first."
"The high priest is looking for a substitute sacrifice object because of this.
I don't know where the high priest got the news. We have been looking for that treasure for a long time.
In the beginning, it was said that it could resolve the destiny of us becoming evil creatures.
Later, it became a key treasure for changing the object of worship.
The high priest said that this was the key to performing the ritual, it was definitely stronger than the current one, and there would be no cost of turning into an evil creature.
He even said that level ten is not impossible.
If there are ten levels, we can leave the deep sea and have a place on land.
Learn from people from all over the world, establish sects, and strengthen the saints.”
"Have your high priest been to Void?" Yu Ziqing asked immediately.
"Absolutely not."
"Have you ever been to the abyss?"
"No, the high priest never leaves the vicinity of the black ship, and rarely even leaves the black ship."
Yu Ziqing frowned slightly.
It has nothing to do with the cliff god king in the void, nor does it have anything to do with the abyss.
So who is this?
It actually gave the high priest saint the confidence to be promoted to the tenth level.
Although these saints are not very normal in their minds, they are not easy to fool.
Only by letting the other party truly see hope.
If you see the results directly, you may be like a fish bone, skipping the stage of being deceived and bowing down.
"Okay, you should get used to it first.
The pursuit of the remnants is a complete mistake. What you are looking for is in the deep sea.
As for the treasure you mentioned, what does it look like?"
"A crystal with sixty-four sides, different runes can be seen from different directions."
"anything else?"
"No, there is only this. The high priest said that if you see it, you will definitely recognize it."
"Then do you or you still need to look for it now?"
"I don't need it anymore. I am loyal to your great Excellency and I don't need that kind of garbage anymore.
But others, I don't know."
"Very good. Although you are loyal to me, you have not betrayed the Black Ship Saint. I will find someone to help you find the crystal."
Yu Ziqing smiled and patted Yugu's shoulder.
Turning around, I began to think, if this is the only information they have, then don't blame me for finding a way to create a fake.
He would definitely not be able to create a copycat product that had the same power, or even reduced some of its power.
But it's not that difficult if it just has the appearance of rune changes but no fake power.
Lao Yang doesn't need to take action, he can try it first.
After settling the fish bones, Yu Ziqing returned to his small courtyard, rummaged through the collection and took out a box.
When I opened it, I saw dozens of polished blue crystals inside. The texture was very good. At first glance, it looked like the real thing.
These embryos were prepared a long time ago and have not been officially used yet.
Now is the right time for those saints to turn their attention away.
Every now and then in the province there are people looking for tetrahedra.
It would be troublesome just to think about it if someone came to Jinlan Mountain from some strange direction.