Twenty or thirty years ago, self-deception generated by group consciousness was very deceptive.
After a generation of cheating masters in Citiland summed up their experience and refined a series of effective routines, many emerging cults and various qigong masters have become successful by adding oil and vinegar to this routine and then changing their skin.
rise.
Even many high-ranking intellectuals have fallen into this trap. Even if they are later persuaded and educated, they still firmly believe that although the road they are embarking on is tortuous, their future achievements will be immeasurable...
It was an era when the whole world was in chaos.
However, as the hypnotist system has gradually matured in the academic world in the past few decades, psychological knowledge has become more and more widely disseminated and recognized.
Many deceptive tricks have been scientifically explained.
A new generation of San Guan Zheng personnel also gradually entered the establishment to provide new blood.
Although there are still some people who use the knowledge inside to cheat money and sex, they have to restrain themselves a lot.
After all, if you want to rely on this trick to make the people above you hesitate, it's not as easy as it used to be.
Even in foreign countries, the only ones that are still rampant are groups that emerged decades ago and are now too big to lose.
Do the new groups want to repeat the old ways of their predecessors?
Most of the time, they are slaughtered and eaten after they have just been fattened.
Those who attack are usually those colleagues who have compromised with the local area.
It is euphemistically called La Sheep.
So in today’s society, it’s no longer easy to do anything!
Even if they are cheating the great cause, the new generation is still living in dire straits.
In the capital of Bangzi Country, there is a small church enshrining the statue of the Virgin in a middle-class residential area.
Every time Father Cui Youngjun takes the believers to dinner, he often laments that he was born at the wrong time.
I think he is extremely talented. Although he became a monk halfway, he has prospered in this newly built community and is already respected by everyone as Father Cui!
Especially during this period, mysterious power reappeared in the world, and the angels and miracles that appeared in the City of the Holy Lord also affected the Holy Bishop believers around the world.
He, Father Cui, is also deceiving believers under the banner of the Holy Bishop.
Although if his misinterpretation of doctrine was known to the City of the Holy Lord, he would definitely be branded as a heretic, but these believers don't know it!
Father Cui, who has the power of interpretation in his mouth, made full use of this miraculous opportunity in the City of the Holy Lord. Not only did he expand the influence of the church, but he also made another huge sum of money under the guise of donating money to the City of the Holy Lord.
payment.
Days like this...if it weren't for the fact that most of this huge sum of money would be taken away by the White Horse God Church, it would really be a blessing.
Didi!
Suddenly, the phone rang, and Father Cui quickly picked up the phone and read the text message.
After taking one look, Father Cui immediately became excited.
"The Baima Church...rejected my application for membership again. This is because they are determined to treat me like a pig!"
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
Father Cui wandered into the deserted church, his eyes blood-red and his face ferocious.
If he hadn't learned tricks in the past few years and learned some skills to appease people's hearts, Father Cui might not be able to control himself and start messing around.
"My mother in heaven is fooling me!"
"Fooling me..."
After silently reciting autosuggestion dozens of times, Father Cui recovered and sat back dejectedly.
After picking up the phone, he gritted his teeth and handed over 80% of his harvest to the charity foundation established by the Baima Church.
He doesn't dare to pay too much, and his daily movements in this area are watched by people. How much benefit he has received can be easily estimated by his peers.
Moreover, Father Cui himself could not guarantee which one of the believers in this community was actually a spy of the White Horse God Church.
A sense of powerlessness filled the priest's body, causing him to unconsciously put his expectations on religion.
As time passed, it was twelve o'clock in the night.
Father Cui carefully lit candles in a quiet room at the back of the church.
These candles formed a six-pointed star pattern, with a lifelike stone devil statue in the center.
It has a bull's head with one horn, a human body with horse hooves, and bat wings on its back. The statue is rather black in color, but the eyes are painted blood red with mineral dye.
This statue does have such a strange magical power. If you look at it for a long time, you will feel that this thing really comes from the hands of the devil.
Father Cui took a fancy to this demon statue at first sight and felt that it was not a product of this world... so he spent a lot of money to get it.
Father Cui then tried to learn the passed down knowledge of demons by accident, and performed various mysterious rituals using this statue as a medium.
In order to hope to be able to come into contact with extraordinary power, so as to get rid of the feeling of powerlessness caused by this terrible real environment.
He, Father Cui, is not willing to be subordinate to others all his life!
In fact, Father Cui's intuition was not wrong.
This demon statue is really not made by a craftsman from this world!
It comes from Lilliput and is one of Xiao Yu's earlier orders for sculptures.
It was carved by an extraordinary master craftsman and his apprentices.
Even if they kept Xiao Yu's request in mind and lowered their carving skills as much as possible, many of the craftsman's skills were not used as much as they could.
But the finished product after carving is still very charming, allowing people in the real world to recognize its image.
In addition, its shape has a religious atmosphere, which coincides with the image and temperament of the devil deep in many people's hearts.
Being worshiped and enshrined by others... Xiao Yu had already guessed this possibility after selling it.
It's just that Xiao Yu himself didn't think of it.
He relied on invisibility to evade fares and successfully boarded the plane. After following Yasuo Abe to the capital of Bangzi Country, he learned from him the identity of Father Cui, one of his only friends here.
When I came to investigate, I was able to see that this master who Abe Yasuo said had a deep understanding of deception tricks was actually worshiping and praying with the statue he produced.
"ha!"
Xiao Yu, who was hiding in the darkness and released his little griffon to explore the surroundings, smiled.
I already have a bold idea in mind.
Clean room.
Father Cui, who had no idea that he had been targeted by the original owner of the statue, pricked his index finger with a silver needle and then dripped blood on the statue.
"Huhu."
Father Cui felt that this mysterious ritual with strong hints was causing changes in his heart and distorting his personality.
As a deceiver, this kind of behavior is inappropriate.
But he couldn't help it, and he couldn't stop anymore!
The expectation of mysterious and unknown power has, in a sense, become the opium smoke that calms his inner anger and fear.
He has been too deeply poisoned to extricate himself.
Therefore, even if he comes back to his senses sometimes, Father Cui will feel that it is extremely stupid for him to transform into a devil believer.
However... every time after handing over a large amount of money to the White Horse God Church.
He still can't help but perform rituals to drink poison to quench his thirst.
It's just... this time, with Xiao Yu's appearance, Prayer is destined to be different!
Snapped!
The blood belonging to Father Choi's thumb dripped on the top of the demon statue.
The blood beads reflected the firelight under the candle flame.
Suddenly, the flames of the candles began to shake violently.
It seems that the wind is blowing here.
"got windy?"
Father Cui muttered to himself first and then reacted immediately.
Are you kidding me? This is a secret room. There are no windows and the door is closed. Where is the wind coming from?
"Could it be that...the devil has appeared?"
Father Cui couldn't help but tremble when he thought of this.
His gaze towards the demon statue also became uncertain.
As Xiao Yu's spellcasting intensified, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the candles were blown out one by one.
"Wow!"
Father Cui was so frightened that he fell to the ground. Then he started to crawl to the door and quickly ran to the door, intending to unlock the door and escape.
"Huh?" Xiao Yu looked at this change and patted his forehead gently: "I thought I met a believer who believes in demons..."
"It takes a long time to become a devil worshiper like Mr. Ye who loves dragons."
"Just make do with it."
As Xiao Yu sighed, Father Cui who wanted to leave was horrified to find that he could not open the door of the secret room!
The lock has obviously been turned open, and there is obviously no way it can't be opened!
However, Father Cui could feel a mysterious force outside the door that prevented him from pushing the door open!
"Is this the power of the devil?"
"Woo... I knew this demon statue was not a mortal thing!"
With no hope of escape, Father Cui nervously turned his head against the door and looked toward the room.
"ah!"
Then Father Cui was immediately startled again, and his heart almost broke.
He found that the demon statue was suspended in mid-air, and it was only a centimeter or two away from the tip of his nose.
Father Cui fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed before the devil statue.
Xiao Yu, who was doing all this, smiled and felt that if he made a horror movie in the future, he could just save on the special effects and so on.
So far, the effect is pretty good. Hey...there seems to be water stains on Father Cui's trousers. Hmm...did I go a little too far?
Ahem, definitely not!
This is Father Cui's problem, he is too timid.
"Cui Youngjun!"
A sound somewhat similar to machine synthesis, produced by air friction, appeared in the secret room like a three-dimensional surround sound, making Father Cui's face full of despair.
"You read my name, am I registered in hell?"
"I see your desire."
"I like it, so worship me and please me!"
"In return, I will give you strength, I will protect you and let you realize your desires!"
Father Cui's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked at the devil statue with a little more eagerness.
"Do I...do I need to pay anything? For example, my soul after death?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Crazy laughter filled the secret room, and combined with the extraordinary aura pressure released by Xiao Yu, Father Cui was suddenly breathless.
"Spreading my teachings, gathering my followers, worshiping me, enshrining me, and pleasing me... are your best contributions!"
"As for after death?"
"If you wish, I can make your soul immortal after death and turn into a spirit body to continue to be used by me."
"Of course, if you behave well, as my spokesperson, you can choose to change your body when you grow old, and then continue to live...enjoy the glory and wealth in this world!"
Father Cui opened his mouth wide, his desire reaching the limit.
At this time, he was no longer afraid of the devil who put great pressure on him.
He leaned down and said, trembling, "My Lord, I will obey your teachings!"
"Hmph...very good!"
"Then let's get started quickly!"
…………
Yasuo Abe was hiding in a small hotel. At this time, he was practicing some kind of skill to prepare for the benefits promised by Master Seimei Onmyoji.
At four o'clock in the morning, Anbe Yasuo felt the air getting cold and quickly opened his eyes. He was immediately delighted to see Seimei Onmyoji arriving as promised.
He was not left to take the blame alone.
"How is your cultivation going?" Xiao Yu looked at Yasuo Anpei and asked.
"I can now keep my mind clear of distracting thoughts."
Yasuo Anbei said this and added: "It's not that I have good talent, but the technique you provided has many similarities with the secret method of our Abe family. I also practiced it before, so I have a lot of experience in eliminating distracting thoughts."
Xiao Yu nodded slightly: "This is a good thing, it will allow you to gain extraordinary power faster."
After speaking, Xiao Yu stretched out his pure white right hand and recited the Onmyoji spell he had just learned from the relevant movie.
Then he put a finger on Yasuo Anbei's forehead and pretended to draw a few random things.
His heart moved, and the wizard's hand took out a jar of medicine containing the blood of the Snow Monkey Beast Man, and poured it into the mouth of Ampei Yasuo.
Yasuo Abe felt that a cold liquid appeared out of nowhere and was swallowed into his abdomen.
His whole body suddenly became cold.
After a tremor, he fell on the bed, shaking his body continuously.
"The blood of the snow ape orcs contains vitality, and direct injection would be too threatening to ordinary people, so the Marfa wizard's method was used to neutralize it by using a large amount of mixed liquid of white essence liquid and ginseng."
"In this way, even if Yasuo Abe fails in the end, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
After all, this was the first time to conduct experiments on snow ape orc blood medicine in the real world. Although Xiao Yu was full of confidence, he did not dare to vouch for it.
He paid close attention to Abe Yasuo's condition throughout the whole process, and from time to time he took out a small notebook to record something.
According to the research results from the Marfa wizard.
These snow ape orc blood can activate the blood talents of ordinary people.
Give them a chance to become a warlock and obtain their own natural witchcraft in advance.
In this way, they are almost equivalent to gaining extraordinary power out of thin air, without the need for all kinds of hard work and medicine.
The disadvantage is that since it is in advance, they cannot choose this talent witchcraft by themselves, and the power is usually not too great.
And... after becoming a warlock, they can no longer think about the path of multi-series wizards. The witchcraft models they can learn in the future will be fixed in a certain category of a certain series.
Don't even think about being able to heat and make ice like a wizard.
Furthermore, training one's body to become an extraordinary knight is of no use. If one wants to strengthen one's physical body, the only way left is to continuously fuse blood.
Chapter completed!