Clark Das snorted coldly, went to the mountaineering bag, rummaged around, and took out a sealed glass jar from it.
The thing inside made Aaron startled: "This is... the placenta?!"
"Huh?"
Clark was slightly 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, this was very popular among the upper echelons of the kingdom, believing that it has excellent nourishing effects and can restore youth and vitality!"
Aaron nodded and remembered that in his previous life, the ancient placenta was a very famous traditional Chinese medicine called "Zihe Che".
Of course, it is also considered a part of the human body.
However, it is barely acceptable.
"I am an extraordinary person who purely follows the 'secret' path. I will not pursue other paths simultaneously. This time it is just for the 'history retrospection' ceremony. After the ceremony is successful, I do not need to satisfy the flesh and blood needs, because this is
'Secret History' to pay the price of my power..."
Before Clark came to the altar, he seemed to be talking to himself and seemed to be hypnotizing.
It can be seen that he cannot accept such a bloody thing: "It's just a steak, a steak...a half-rare steak..."
Bruce covered his mouth and watched his mentor take action.
Clark took out candles, essential oils, and incense, and quickly made a spiritual wall to isolate himself. Then he lit the candles, dripped in essential oils, and started the ceremony.
"I would like to invite the Keeper of Secrets, the god in charge of October!"
"I request a review of the history of this area!"
"I hereby solemnly swear a long history. I will keep the secret until death. This will be the case today and every day..."
…
Aaron watched this 'historical review' ceremony.
With his knowledge of mysticism, he certainly understands that most rituals require the establishment of a spiritual wall for isolation first. This is to protect the extraordinary person who is performing the ritual, and the second is to protect the people around him.
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 only causes Si Sui's power to react instinctively. It is like an automatic response program, and it is basically impossible to attract the other party's attention or real gaze.
Otherwise...the ritual will most likely mutate and slip in an unimaginable direction.
Therefore, when Aaron watched the ceremony, he was not afraid of being watched by Si Sui.
'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 point and enveloped the interior of the ceremony. It was hazy and only the figure of Clark Das could be barely seen.
No!
In the haze, the figure of Clark Das was also distorting and changing... It seemed to have turned into a completely unknown stranger wearing the robe of a black and red evil believer.
There are densely packed and overlapping sounds emerging. They come from history, some are male and some are female, but it is difficult to distinguish clearly...
"This piece of history is looking back!"
Bruce sighed and felt the rhythm of his own spirituality.
Countless lights and shadows condense, gather, and trace back, seemingly containing endless secrets that make it impossible to truly see clearly...
"History has already happened and cannot be changed?"
Aaron could only secretly guess: "Even 'secret historians' gain strength from established history rather than changing history..."
Finally, history reaches its end and images emerge one after another.
Aaron saw a young hunter with a vague face. He hunted to his heart's content in the mountains and forests, feasting on flesh and blood. He had horrific nightmares at night, but when he woke up, his expression became fanatical...
Then, he established the Lotus Eaters organization, communicated with many vague figures, hunted... and built a secret headquarters underground.
Finally, under the gaze of many believers wearing black and red robes, the much mature hunter began to pray in front of the altar and ate pieces of scarlet flesh.
In the fog, the vague voice gradually became clear:
【What is life?】
[Life and death are not reincarnations. We drink blood and feast on fresh meat. Our lives are based on the death of all things...]
[One day, we will also become other people's food, use our flesh and blood to please others, use our death to become other people's life...]
[I swear to sacrifice my body and enter the body of the living...]
[The nameless being is dying, surrounded by betrayers... We take away the magical stems and branches, and distribute the flowers and fruits to the guests. Whoever tastes the lotus seeds will dream of his dead wife, children, and slaves.
But I can never wander again...]
[We are the betrayers, we are the banquet servers, we are the ‘lotus eaters’, and we are also the ones being eaten!]
…
Amidst the sounds of prayer, the believers in black and red religious uniforms looked pious and kept coming forward to sacrifice their own flesh and blood.
The hunter at the center of the ceremony opened his big mouth full of jagged teeth and feasted greedily...
After devouring all the believers, the hunter's life form also changed. The lower half of his face bulged and became similar to a canine creature. His body became tall and strong, and his clothes tore apart in his roar.
Weirdly twisted muscles and bones appear.
On the surface of this already ‘inhuman’ body, layer after layer of mysterious and fuzzy dark patterns emerged.
They resemble incomplete magic signs and mysterious symbols, with an evil smell, and seem to be constantly squirming and extending outward...
Just a glance at it can make you feel mentally shaken.
The fourth principle! Inhuman existence!
Extraordinary ghoul!
Aaron sighed slowly in his heart: 'It seems that after opening the fourth element, one is indeed inhuman...and, although it is not to the point of mental pollution at first sight, it is inevitable to be mentally shocked. Such an extraordinary person,
It can almost be said to be a massacre of the following three extraordinary beings!'
Above the ceremony, within the mist, the chilling sounds of chewing and swallowing came again.
"ah!"
With a scream, the fog of history and the scene quickly dissipated, revealing the figure of Clark Dass under the altar.
His head was covered in cold sweat, the little finger of his left hand had disappeared, and the edges of his mouth were stained with blood...
Clark reluctantly extinguished the candles, ended the ceremony, and sighed: "Something went wrong during the process... It turns out that there is a hidden element of 'self-eating' missing! There may still be some oversights in the investigation conducted by the 'Secret History Scholar', but fortunately, it can be found in
If you make up for it in the ceremony, if it is irreparable, the ceremony will inevitably fail, and I will be repelled and punished by history..."
"Did you eat your little finger?" Aaron looked at Clark's left hand and found that the wound there had healed.
"Yes, I did not become a 'ghoul', but I gained some of its extraordinary abilities, such as a strong body and the ability to devour flesh and heal itself!"
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 energetic, and it seems that I have returned to my young age, even for one night.
He has no problem dealing with five or six street girls!"
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