Sun Mo took the beetle statue and played with it casually.
To be honest, he didn't have much interest in psychics. He didn't even care about dark species as precious as Xiao Yinzi. He just kept them free.
However, the knowledge given by the system is real.
After getting the statue, Sun Mo stared at the beetle and focused his consciousness on it. A strange feeling immediately came over him, as if he had fallen into a wormhole full of beetles, and then beetles began to crawl on him.
The feeling of being scratched by beetles' feet was all over my skin, it was disgusting.
"It seems to be some kind of sacrificial item?"
Sun Mo felt that there was the breath of the dead on the beetle statue. This thing should have been used to worship the dead, or it had been placed in the tomb for a long time.
"good."
Bai Shuang also thinks so: "Does it feel like a sacred object from the Western Kingdom?"
Due to racial and cultural differences, the attitudes towards certain things between the East and the West are also different.
For example, in the East, the dung beetle is a dirty insect that even children do not play with, but in Egypt, this insect is a sacred object and a patron saint.
The beetle statue in front of us actually has a similar meaning. It is placed on tombs and altars to represent protection and hope.
When Sun Mo tried to take a step further and communicate with the statue, a black lightning suddenly burst out on the statue.
Boom!
Sun Mo's body was shaken and he felt slightly dizzy.
"Master Sun, be careful. This statue is very strange. It will fight back in self-defense and release a kind of lightning that directly strikes the spirit. It may turn people into idiots."
Huang Chengguo reminded.
It's not that he is kind-hearted and worried about something happening to Sun Mo, but he is trying to clear it up in advance. After all, Sun Mo is already a heavyweight in Zhongzhou University. If something happens, An Xinhui will definitely make trouble for him.
Huang Chengguo even had a hint of excitement in it. Sun Mo was so talented and already famous at such a young age. It would be a lie to say he wasn't jealous, so he was happy to see Sun Mo suffer misfortune.
"You are worrying too much. How could Master Sun be troubled by this little trouble?"
Bai Shuang was unhappy: "And please be quiet."
Bai Shuang hates being interrupted when he is studying psychic skills.
"..."
Huang Chengguo looked surprised and couldn't help but glance at the beetle statue, thinking to himself, this is my personal belongings, right? Why do you hear what you say, as if I am the redundant one?
Sun Mo and Bai Shuang communicate.
"How about it?"
Cao Xian came over and asked in a low voice.
"That Bai Shuang is indeed well-deserved. His attainments in theology are as good as mine, but that Sun Mo is far behind."
Huang Chengguo lowered his voice. If Sun Mo was really powerful, he would be able to circumvent the statue's autonomous defense in advance and prevent the black lightning from striking out.
"We must win this game!"
Cao Xian issued a death order.
"Principal, this statue is my secret treasure at the bottom of the box. If they saw it like this, I will suffer a great loss!"
Huang Chengguo took the opportunity to cry and ask for benefits.
In fact, he was not lying. It would be very enlightening for psychics to see rare statues like this.
It can be said that this kind of statue may be the key to a certain door.
"As long as I can win, I will increase your funding when I go back."
Cao Xian promised that as long as he wins Zhongzhou Academy with this money, he believes that Li Zixing will happily reward everyone.
Hearing this, Huang Chengguo suddenly became energetic and looked at Sun Mo, wanting to continue his efforts: "Master Sun, how are you? Did you find anything?"
"This statue is very offensive. Master Huang, I advise you to keep it properly and not to study it easily!"
Sun Mo kindly reminded me.
The scarab statue has a history of 123,000 years and was unearthed from the tomb of Egypt in the Western country.
It is the patron saint of the royal family. When a member of the royal family dies and is buried in a mausoleum, the psychic scarab statue is buried with him.
Its mission is to protect the corpses of the royal family. Once there are intruders, they will be attacked by it and their souls and bodies will be devoured.
This statue was made by seven spiritual masters and was used to guard the tomb of one of the greatest kings of Egypt.
Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed and the scarab's spiritual consciousness has completely disappeared, the remaining parts are still not something that mortals can peep into.
Once you cross the line, you will be subject to a terrible curse.
Looking at the data obtained by the Divine Insight Technique, Sun Mo's hand holding the beetle statue became gentle, as if he was holding a time bomb.
There is no way, he is also afraid.
The guardian statues made by the seven great masters are terrifying when you think about it. You must know that there are no seven psychic great masters in the entire Zhongzhou, such a large territory.
"Oh? What does Master Sun mean, is he unable to decipher its secrets and is he ready to admit defeat?"
Huang Chengguo asked aggressively.
He was provoking Sun Mo. If Sun Mo took the risk and spied on the beetle statue again, he didn't need to die. As long as his consciousness was severely damaged, it would be the biggest blow to Zhongzhou Academy.
Because An Anhui's recruitment slogan focused mainly on Sun Mo, the double winner of the first prize, and the first prize was on his knees, so the blow can be imagined.
Sun Mo frowned and looked at Huang Chengguo.
Huang Chengguo was smiling, but Sun Mo noticed this guy's hostility.
"Admit defeat? It doesn't exist!"
Sun Mo had not originally planned to go all out, but Huang Chengguo was so provocative that he couldn't bear it. Among other things, he wanted to destroy such a beetle statue first.
Generally speaking, psychic beasts will act according to their orders and wishes because they are enslaved and controlled by their masters. Otherwise, they would be free.
This scarab statue is just a carrier. Its core should be a scarab psychic beast. It was lodged on the statue by seven psychic masters using secret methods, and then guarded the tomb.
As long as the contract is terminated, the scarab will naturally be free, and it will definitely not work as ordered.
If it were another psychic master, there would be no way, because each psychic contract is like a private password. If there are no clues, you really don't know how to crack it.
But Sun Mo has no problem because he has proof of spiritual freedom.
That is a psychic divine word that can dissolve any psychic contract.
For example, if Sun Mo learns it, it is equivalent to gaining the highest administrator authority. No matter what forum he is banned from, he can unblock himself.
Sun Mo held the beetle statue, took a deep breath, got rid of distracting thoughts, looked into its eyes, and then his consciousness rushed into the statue with the proof of spiritual freedom.
Boom!
The statue shook violently, and black lightning flashed and even spread more than one meter away.
"I'm sorry!"
Huang Chengguo's body was numb from the lightning, and he couldn't help but retreat, but then he came closer, his face tense and solemn.
What is Sun Mo doing?
I can’t understand it at all!
But Huang Chengguo didn't want to miss any detail.
Bai Shuang also moved forward, but then she looked at Sun Mo's right hand in surprise, and then looked at his cheek.
Because in order to protect himself, Sun Mo used the Glazed Golden Body, which is indestructible. Others may not recognize it, but as the chief graduate of Qingtian Academy, how could Bai Shuang not recognize the school's magical power?
But soon, Bai Shuang no longer cared about this and continued to pay attention to the beetle statue.
The black lightning exploded more and more, and became more and more crazy, as if it was about to form a thunderstorm center.
"I'm free! I'm free at last!"
"Damn it, you actually sealed me for hundreds of thousands of years, leaving me to guard a lifeless tomb. You damn two-legged reptiles, just go to hell!"
"Haha, the free world is so bright!"
Soul messages one after another washed through Sun Mo's mind.
"Your consciousness is very weak. If you continue to attack like this, your soul will be destroyed."
Sun Mo reminded.
"I don't care, I'm going to kill you to honor my lost time."
Although he couldn't see the expression on the other side, Sun Mo could imagine that the scarab was hysterical.
Suddenly gaining freedom made it go crazy and wanted to vent. In its self-perception, it was still the most powerful god of war in Egypt.
No matter what the enemy is, you can kill it!
Boom! Bang!
When the black lightning exploded, wisps of black mist poured out from the statue, condensing into a black scarab.
It is as huge as a steel chariot, and it is lifelike, with a ferocious mouth.
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar.
When the students who were watching were glanced at by the scarab's eyes again, their hearts tightened.
Because that look was like the sickle of death, slashing on the neck.
Jiang Leng and Tantai Yutang immediately took a step forward and stood in front of Li Ziqi and Lu Zhiruo.
"Ganli Niang!"
Sun Mo was depressed. He had not originally planned to recruit this scarab, but it didn't work. If he continued like this, he would be doomed, so he chanted a spell.
Sun Mo is a master in animal control and psychic skills, and has learned three rare spells to summon insects. At this time, he just needs to use them.
As Sun Mo spoke, there was a rustling sound in the air, just like the sound of countless insects crawling across the grass late at night, which made people's hair stand on end.
"Ah? This insect is so vicious and can kill people. I think we should talk to it."
Lu Zhiruo frowned, killing someone was a bad thing.
"teacher!"
Li Ziqi looked at Sun Mo, worried that something might happen to him.
As Sun Mo recited the incantation, every syllable he spoke turned into a golden collar. After being put on the Black Mist Scarab, it contracted violently and imprisoned it.
Bang bang bang!
One hundred and eight words like this wrap the Black Mist Scarab like a golden silkworm chrysalis.
"You want to enslave me again? You two-legged reptiles, all of you humble and lowly, go to hell!"
The scarab roared, and the horn on its head suddenly flashed with electricity, followed by a huge black lightning.
Fortunately, An Anhui and Wang Su were prepared and took action together to receive the blow, otherwise many students in the path of the lightning would have died.
"receive!"
Sun Mo shouted loudly and clasped his hands together in front of his chest.
Snapped!
The golden 'silkworm chrysalis' shrank directly into a ball of light, and then flew back with Sun Mo's one-handed move.
Snapped!
The small ball of light hit the back of Sun Mo's hand and disappeared, leaving behind a golden scarab tattoo, about the size of a one-dollar coin.
"..."
Sun Mo immediately felt unhappy. In his mind, people who got tattoos when they were students were not good students, so he rejected this kind of thing.
As if sensing Sun Mo's thoughts, the tattoo quickly faded until it disappeared.
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"
Sun Mo used his consciousness to communicate with the scarab, but there was no response.
There was silence all around. Everyone looked at Sun Mo, wondering what happened just now.
Cao Xian's face didn't look good, because it seemed like he had lost again?
Only Bai Shuang, after a brief reflection, praised: "Congratulations, Master Sun, for cracking the statue and getting another psychic beast."
This is a super antique-level psychic artifact, and it comes from a Western country. Sun Mo can actually crack it?
I came here to study this time, and I came to the right place. Following Sun Mo, my parapsychology will definitely make great progress.
Ding!
Favorability from Bai Shuang +500, respect (1200/10000).
"I...my Ganli Niang!"
Huang Chengguo, who looked dumbfounded, suddenly cursed, then stepped forward and grabbed Sun Mo's lapel: "Give the statue back to me, give it back to me!"
"Huang Chengguo, what are you doing?"
An Xinhui drank loudly and rushed out.
"Master Huang, stop it!"
"Let go of Master Sun!"
"Quickly let go, or I'll chop off your dirty hands!"
At Zhongzhou Academy, the famous teachers were filled with indignation and rushed over. Some even had bad tempers and drew their swords directly.
Not to be outdone, the famous teachers from Wandao Academy all gathered around.
The scene was a bit chaotic for a while.
Helian Beifang in the crowd still couldn't understand, but Qin Yaoguang, who was sitting on the branch of a tree, was dumbfounded.
"This is awesome!"
Qin Yaoguang's interest in becoming a disciple instantly increased.
After all, we are all well-respected and famous teachers, and there are nearly ten thousand students watching. It would be too embarrassing to start a fight.
So Huang Chengguo was quickly pulled away.
"Master Huang, calm down!"
Wandao has a famous teacher to persuade him.
"I'm so calm. Do you know how precious that beetle statue is? I was planning to use it to break through the bottleneck and move up to the next level, but in the end, I got the advantage of Sun Mo."
Huang Chengguo was so angry that he vomited blood.
That statue is a top-notch secret treasure. The psychic beast summoned through it must be extremely powerful. If you get it, your combat power will at least double.
As a result, now, it all belongs to Sun Mo.
I'm so mean, why did I take out the beetle statue as a test subject?
Bang bang bang!
Huang Chengguo raised his hand, slapped himself six times, and then stared at Sun Mo, like a gambler who was anxious after losing a bet.
"Sun Mo, you must give me an explanation for today's matter!"
Huang Chengguo drank loudly.
"It was you who challenged me. Now that Master Sun has done it, you are angrily demanding an explanation. Your behavior simply insults the title of famous teacher!"