For Future Emails, My Golden Finger Is Myself

After Zhao Zishuo discovered the anomaly, he not only did not delay.

He also directly found a colleague to take over the shift, and then hurried to the secret base of the cult.

What a surprise.

If he had known this, Yi Yan would have exposed his flaws earlier.

"Hey, Lao Liu, arrange the sacrificial ceremony, right away."

"I have a problem... No, I'm being followed by someone, maybe a master, who should do some tricks on me."

"There's no need to look for Feng Si, they're just looking for that bastard Feng Si.

We haven't broken any laws, so we're not afraid of them finding us. "

"It might be Yi Yan from Qianlong, and something happened to me when he came.

This guy even pays attention to the God Lord, so he must have many tricks. "

Zhao Zishuo was on the phone all the way, and Yi Yan knew that he was going to the cult's lair.

But Yi Yan didn't expect that the cult's home base would be in such a place.

Zhao Zishuo walked through the government hall and came to the cafeteria.

Then he hurriedly walked to the deepest part of the canteen and walked directly into the kitchen.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao is here, the meal hasn't arrived yet."

The chefs in the back kitchen were all familiar with Zhao Zishuo and greeted him one after another.

The security guard and the cook are colleagues, and there is no conflict of interest.

The relationship between the two departments has always been good.

It seems that Zhao Zishuo is also a frequent visitor here.

Zhao Zishuo nodded and said hello one by one.

Chef Liu came out of the freezer and said with a smile:

"Xiao Zhao, you are finally here, come and help me.

These ingredients are a bit heavy and I can’t move them by myself. "

Lao Liu's words meant that he was the one who found Zhao Zishuo.

Several apprentices on the side heard this and immediately ran over and said:

"Master, do you need help with something? We can do it. Why bother with Xiao Zhao?"

In the back kitchen, Lao Liu is the king.

He is the Master of all.

He can mention whoever he wants to become a full-time chef or head chef.

The future of everyone in the kitchen depends on his words.

Old Liu stared and shouted:

“We are an agency canteen, for leaders to eat, and the dishes are all specially prepared.

As long as there is a little bit of uncleanness, you will be criticized.

Don't you two need to wash the dishes? Are all the ingredients for lunch ready? "

The two apprentices immediately lowered their heads and left dejectedly.

Old Liu turned to Zhao Zishuo and said kindly:

"Come on in, there are a lot of things to move.

Excuse me, Xiao Zhao, the kitchen is short of manpower. "

Bang!

The freezer door was closed.

There were only a few lights inside and the environment was dim.

As soon as he entered the cold storage, Yi Yan left Zhao Zishuo's shadow and hid in the shadow of the shelf next to him.

This guy wants to sacrifice to the evil god, who knows what might happen.

Zhao Zishuo was preoccupied and did not notice the abnormality of Yi Yan's departure.

Old Liu opened the innermost panel of the cold storage, and there were portraits of four evil gods hanging on the wall.

"I didn't expect that the original lair of the cult was here. No wonder it couldn't be found." Yi Yan was a little helpless.

It's dark under the lamp.

Who would have thought that the cultist they worked so hard to track down was in the cold storage of their cafeteria.

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There are also techniques for gaining power by believing in the Four Evil Paths.

Directly reciting the names of evil gods is the most dangerous.

The evil god doesn't care whether you can bear it or not.

With a wholesale indoctrination, the believer's spirit can easily be contaminated and lead to madness.

Worshiping statues or portraits and setting up corresponding rituals can filter out a lot of spiritual pollution.

Yi Yan saw that the sacrificial ceremony set up by the two of them could not be called a formation at all.

Just put some dimensional herbs that calm the mind, help sleep, and improve mental protection in a certain order.

Looking at the matching ratio and order of these medicinal herbs, it involves more alchemy knowledge than formation knowledge.

"It's really not that simple. There are masters in the cult." Yi Yan thought to himself.

In such a short period of time, the cultists have figured out this method.

It's really not simple.

From Yi Yan's point of view, this ritual can withstand at least eight mental pollutions below the epic level.

Zhao Zishuo and others currently have no risk of losing control and going crazy.

"In the darkness, we knock on your door, come here to offer our most devout faith."

"Great Emperor Yeyue, you are the master of the dark night.

Your power comes from darkness, your charm is as mysterious as a shadow, and your broad mind is as inclusive as the stars in the dark night. "

“Your guidance is like the last light of life, we sincerely pray.

May your power guard us and allow us to be truly free. "

"We offer you sacrifices to pay tribute to your supreme majesty and nobility..."

Continuously chanting the evil god's name, Zhao Zishuo lit a variety of herbs at the same time.

In addition, ten dimensional beads were placed on the altar in front.

Dimensional beads provide the energy needed to bridge the two worlds.

The evil god has sent down some power, and these dimensional beads are enough.

Suddenly, a vast and mysterious aura came, making Yi Yan feel suffocated.

The cold storage suddenly became dark, and the light from the fluorescent lamp could not shine more than a foot away.

Yi Yan's shadow authority was suppressed by terrifying power.

Is this the end of the Shadow Path, the power of the Black Moon Emperor?

Yi Yan hurriedly gathered his mind, collected his thoughts, and lowered his sense of existence.

Fortunately, he escaped from Zhao Zishuo's shadow in time, otherwise he would be discovered by Emperor Yeyue.

This guy Zhao Zishuo is not just praying, absorbing a little bit of the power of the gods and practicing.

He is asking for the power of the gods to come and amplify his own strength.

"Ah!" Zhao Zishuo's low roar sounded.

Carrying the power of the gods is not that simple.

Even if the power of a god is one ten millionth, it is not something a mortal can bear.

Zhao Zishuo rolled on the ground with many sarcomas growing on his body.

The flesh on the thighs turned into dark liquid, dripping onto the ground drop by drop, blending into the shadows.

This is an out-of-control recruitment, and Zhao Zishuo is at risk of being assimilated by the shadows.

Zhao Zishuo temporarily gained powerful shadow power, comparable to the Shadow King at the peak of the epic.

He tried hard to sense the problems in the shadow, and then checked his whole body, but found nothing abnormal.

"Thanks to Yeyue...Emperor Yeyue's attachment, I didn't find anyone following me.

Please forgive me for being such a loyal believer in..., it was my ignorance that disturbed the emperor..."

Zhao Zishuo tried hard to control himself and completed the closed loop of the ceremony.

Emperor Yeyue's power disappeared instantly.

"Huh...huh..." Zhao Zishuo knelt on the ground, breathing heavily.

The distortions on his body slowly disappeared, but his legs were dripping with blood and several pieces of flesh and skin were missing.

"What's wrong with you kid? You must ask the emperor's power to come down. You are lucky to be alive." Old Liu came over from a far corner,

When Zhao Zishuo was offering sacrifices to Emperor Yeyue just now, Lao Liu didn't even dare to come close.

He was afraid of being affected.

Different beliefs and evil ways contaminate each other, and the side effects are even more terrifying.

The gods cannot be easily disturbed.

Because the price is often your own life.

"It's impossible. There must be something wrong. They evacuated before I came in?"

Zhao Zishuo felt the feeling in the shadow, and he seemed to be normal again.

Old Liu advised. "Maybe it's because you stayed up late one after another and your strength was a little out of control, right?

Young people should also pay attention to their health, and those of us who are fast trackers should pay even more attention. "

Lao Liu doesn't mind claiming to be evil at all.

Zhao Zishuo's head was still buzzing at this time.

He thought for a moment, could only nod, and murmured:

"It's possible. Thank you, Old Liu. Without your ritual, I wouldn't be able to withstand this crazy mental pollution.

By the way, when can your purification ritual be used again? "

"Haha, 200,000."

"Okay, I will raise it as soon as possible."