I Created Cthulhu In Naruto

Zhejing, who was closing his eyes and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes from the spider's vision, because a short signal came from a remote and lonely place.

"Ah, finally someone found out."

There was a gratified smile on Zhe Jing's face, the trembling point he had spent was finally not wasted, and it was time to blossom and bear fruit.

As for the person who discovered that place, Zhe Jing can probably guess it.

Because that place is inaccessible, except for the occasional situation, only that person can find that place under the condition of accepting his own guidance.

Folding Mirror discovered a long time ago that the contents of the Necronomicon can actually be modified.

That's right, the content on the Necronomicon is not static and can be modified according to the wishes of the folding mirror.

After discovering the folding mirror of this point, I also realized that the Necronomicon can cause tremors not only by reading itself, but also by guiding the reader to cause tremors.

So on the inside of the title page at the end of the second Necronomicon, the Folding Mirror included a scribbled map with a location and simple notes marked.

Although there are no clear place names on this map, people who study this map can still find out where this place is by identifying the geographical features.

Of course, just having a treasure map is not enough, there must be a treasure.

Therefore, Zhejing set up a terrain-like indescribable thing in the treasure place.

[Unnamed City]: An unnamed city built by an unnamed clan in ancient times. Now it only remains in ruins, but it still lives up to its name of "Cursed City".

The value of this indescribable thing is not high, it only sells for 70,000 trembling points, of course it is not suitable as a treasure for a treasure map.

Therefore, in this unnamed city, Zhejing has even more astonishing arrangements, waiting to be excavated by treasure hunters.

...

The moment Orochimaru arrived here, Orochimaru knew that this was the cursed city mentioned in the title page of the Necronomicon.

Looking at this mystery crawling on the yellow sand from a distance, it looks like a small half corpse crawling out of a simple mausoleum.

Although there are still a large number of other ruins in the Demon Desert of the Kingdom of Wind, Orochimaru can confirm it at a glance, confirming the ancientness of the ruins of the city in front of him.

It's old enough here to call itself the great-great-great-grandfather of the rest.

It may even have been there when the channel beside it dried up and left only a bunker alive.

It has experienced historical prosperity, and was finally eroded by wind and sand, heading for irreversible decline.

But in any case, the secrets are worth exploring.

Orochimaru and another traveler wearing glasses sorted out a simple foothold near the entrance of the nameless city that could shelter from the scorching sun and the raging wind and sand, and sat in it to rest.

"Master Orochimaru, is this city really cursed like in the legend?" asked the traveler wearing glasses opposite Orochimaru.

"Dou, sometimes human rationality is really a burden. When thinking about individual issues, you can't maintain a completely rational thinking."

"Otherwise you won't be able to find the real answer.

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"Or preconceived reason will completely destroy your brain the moment you come into contact with the answer."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Orochimaru opened the Necronomicon in his hand, which was full of infinite horror and cults.

Yao Shidou quietly looked at the cult book called Necronomicon in Dashewan's hands, with a little curiosity and longing in his eyes.

For more than four years under Dashewan, Yaoshidou only learned of the existence of this book after Dashewan defected from the Akatsuki organization a few days ago.

Dashewan told Yaoshidou that if you don't have enough consciousness to open this book, which can be called a cult, you must not open it, otherwise the mysterious knowledge and strange theories in it will instantly crush the brains of ordinary people.

All the pharmacists had never touched this Necronomicon, not even the red cover on it.

In fact, Orochimaru usually regards the Necronomicon as a treasure, and it is impossible for anyone else to touch it.

But Orochimaru would occasionally read some of the contents of the Necronomicon and let Pharmacist Doudou hear it, which could be regarded as satisfying some of Dou's little curiosity.

"The eternal sleep is not the dead. In the mysterious eternity, even death itself will disappear."

Orochimaru took a deep breath, and narrated this heavy text.

"This is the verse that Abdullah Alhazad, the writer of the Necronomicon, dreamed of this place at night and recited it."

"Isn't it puzzling?"

"It's okay to be incomprehensible. After all, Abdullah himself didn't want to mark the detailed address of this place in the text."

"Abdullah is a complete lunatic, there is no question about that."

"But what is hidden in a place that even lunatics fear?"

"Oumou is an ant..."

Seeing Dashewan's intoxicated expression, Yaoshidou quietly stared at the Necronomicon.

Judging from the bronzing font on the cover and the paper quality of the book, this Necronomicon seems to be a modern product, and the author should also be a modern person.

But the author has a long and strange name and inexplicable words and sentences...

Orochimaru-sama won't be deceived by someone, right?

Although Yao Shidou had some doubts, he still didn't dare to express his doubts, because Da Shewan was completely fascinated by this Necronomicon.

...

Orochimaru and Yaoshidou waited silently for several hours in the dark night of the barren desert, until the stars gradually dimmed, and the eastern sky turned gray-white, and then the gray-white gradually transformed into a rose-colored luster with golden edges.

At this time, the two knew that the dawn had finally come.

Dashewan immediately packed his bags and left the foothold, Yaoshidou hurriedly followed.

When standing at the entrance of the nameless city, Orochimaru's joy intensified.

This sense of joy and treasure-hunting accomplishment translates into subtle tremors in Orochimaru's toes astride the camel's back and shoulders clad in thick clothing.

Although it is a city, after a long period of time and the erosion of the desert's ruthless wind and sand, the city has become about the same size as other ruins on the Devil's Desert.

Standing in front of this nameless city now, it is not easy to get a glimpse of the city's past prosperity.

At the entrance of the city, Yao Shidou riding on the back of a camel scanned everything around him by taking advantage of his height.

But the strange thing is that Yaoshidou didn't find any inscriptions or carvings about the builder of this city.

And carefully observing the ground, Yao Shidou found that the city was much larger than what the ruins showed.

On the yellow sand on the ground, Yao Shidou could vaguely see the imprint of the building hidden under the yellow sand.

It was something similar to a wall base or a foundation. Although the wall or building had been completely weathered, these small places were preserved because they were buried by wind and sand.

If you count the range extended by these foundations, Yao Shidou can probably imagine how towering this place used to be.

There may be a civilization no less than that of Hidden Sand Village!

Even the current location of Orochimaru and Yaoshidou is not the so-called city entrance, it is just an arched megalithic pillar in the city.

...

Riding camels back and forth in the city, Orochimaru and Yaoshidou did not find anything particularly worthy of investigation. The nameless city was surrounded by ruins that had been eroded by wind and sand.

But only in the center of the city, it seems that it is a temple built of huge stones.

At the dark and deep entrance of the temple, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew out, causing the pharmacist to shiver.

This made Pharmacist tremble a little in his heart. In this hot desert, how could it be so cold.

But before Yao Shidou could think carefully, Orochimaru had already driven the camel towards the entrance of the temple.

"Let's go in."

"pocket..."

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