Rules-based ghost talk game

"Chen An, use the etiquette of being granted a title that I taught you." Brother Scar shouted in a low voice.

Chen An's eyes showed a little solemnity, which was a necessary step to become a believer in the Temple of Night.

It is the baptism of the Lord of the Night and feeling His gaze. Generally speaking, this is just a process to get the breath of the Lord of the Night in your soul to confirm your identity as a believer.

This kind of aura involving the gods cannot be faked.

Moreover, this is also a key step in checking whether the person being sealed is related to the evil god. If the soul has the aura of the evil god, then directly facing a righteous god like the Lord of the Night is tantamount to seeking death.

I saw Chen An half-kneeling here, holding his hands between his eyebrows, the five fingers of his left hand wrapping the five fingers of his right hand, and his eyes were slightly closed.

"Great Lord of the Night, you are the profound eternity, you are the moon in the endless night, you are the star in the dazzling galaxy, you are the night that brings peace to all things, you are the embodiment of silence, and you are the wisdom hidden behind the curtain.

God!

Your loyal believer...Wu Ba, I ask for your grace and your attention. On behalf of the Palace of Dark Night, I will confer a title here on behalf of the budding, ignorant and sincere believer...Chen An.

When the tranquil dew flows through the hustle and bustle, the moon will become your mother and the stars will become your father. We are all children of the night and a part of the devout worshipers of faith in the dark night."

At this moment, Chen An felt a drop of moisture fall into the ends of his hair and fall on his cheeks.

A deep tranquility enveloped my soul. At this moment, a sense of "watching" came from the other side of the distant sky!

Chen An felt that every part of his body and even his soul had been penetrated!

It was an irresistible look, as if it came from another world!

"Will he discover Chen Sheng?" Chen An's heart suddenly stirred. Before this, he had also thought about this problem, but he was not too worried.

Because Chen Sheng said, "No one knows whether gods really exist. If they exist, it is probably just a rough will."

But the gaze and tranquility at this moment made Chen An feel the power of the word "god".

He felt as if a layer of mist had been planted in the depths of his soul, a deep purple crystal that enveloped his soul. It was harmless and blessed, safe and reliable.

This feeling comes spontaneously.

The uneasiness in my heart was gradually dispelled by this "quietness".

Chen An felt "goodwill" rather than "tampered thoughts".

This is amazing.

After a while, Chen An slowly stood up, and there was a hazy dark blue mist in his eyes... fleetingly.

Suddenly, at this moment.

Chen An seemed to see the sky outside the window turning dark.

Through the window, the outside sky seems to have turned into a dark blue night sky, with stars dotted above and the Milky Way shining brightly.

A ray of moonlight that was so rich and substantial suddenly trickled down through the window and fell on the table in the study.

Between ambiguity and reality, a bundle of white and blue hay seems to emerge from "secret" and become the real substance.

At this moment, time seems to be standing still, but also seems to be slowing down because it is too "peaceful".

All this passed in an instant, but Chen An's mind inexplicably gained some more "knowledge" along with the moonlight.

"Have you just...been given?" Brother Scar was slightly startled. He looked at Chen An, with a strange look in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Only Chen An could see the scene when the sky suddenly darkened and the moonlight hung low.

In Brother Scar's eyes, there was just a touch of illusion and distortion, and a handful of white and green withered grass appeared on the table.

Chen An slowly walked to the desk and nodded: "That's right, this seems to be a gift given to me by the Lord of the Night as a gift to become a believer?"

"This is rare." Brother Scar smiled: "This shows that the Lord of the Night likes you very much. In my impression, the last time I received a believer from God when I was baptized was forty-two years ago.

Now, that original believer has become a great quasi-bishop of the Temple of Night."

There was some envy and longing in Brother Scar's eyes.

Chen An nodded slightly and looked at the bundle of green and white hay on the table.

"Yarrow." This is the name that comes to mind.

But Chen An was a little confused, because in his memory, yarrow usually refers to the branches of yarrow. After it dries up, it is divided into fifty parts, and hexagrams are made and postponed according to the method of the Book of Changes.

But the "yarrow" here looks like dry grass blades.

After thinking for a while, the function of "yarrow" came to my mind.

[50 roots of yarrow, take out a part according to the degree of involvement in the situation, use spirituality as the fire to light the yarrow, and at the same time silently recite the content of the divination in your heart, use the spiritual observation in the smoke seeds to get the result of the divination.]

"Divination...Does the Lord of the Night hold the power of divination? Hmm... Wallfacers do have divination, and Brother Scar's 'blue eyes' also have related functions... But the strange thing is that the Night

There is no mention of similar authority in the name of the Lord...is it the last [God of Wisdom behind the Curtain]? This sentence has a meaning that I don't understand?"

On the other hand, the word "divination" brings a strange sense of dissonance to Chen An.

The origin of "divination" must be from the primitive era. I remember that it was related to the "witches" of primitive tribes.

The current dark world gives Chen An more of a Western flavor. Whether it is divination, strange substances similar to "magic potion", or the "occult science" mentioned by Miao Luoying, this is not the East.

inheritance.

There are some things that Chen An never had time to study.

For example, "Funong" and "Wenwan" are strong oriental names, while "Aite" is like a Western place name.

The dark world is really a chaotic place... Chen An thought to himself.

After pondering for a while, Chen An got a bag made of sea snake skin with Brother Scar's affirmation and put yarrow into it.

...

After the final ceremony, Chen An officially became a believer in the Temple of Night. Afterwards, Brother Scar solemnly wrapped the box back in the dark blue cloth and went downstairs with Chen An.

After walking out of the study, the sacred and solemn feeling disappeared a lot, and I seemed more relaxed.

"I went for a walk in the outer city last night. The problem of nightmares among the people in the outer city is still serious." Brother Scar said while walking: "This period of time is not peaceful. The Shadow Society and the Self Sect seem to have joined forces. This makes me

disturbed."

"I encountered a trap two days ago and almost died." Chen An nodded and said with some fear.

Brother Scar sighed, and Chen An came to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"Nearly killed?" Brother Scar was a little surprised: "How can you be so dangerous when you and the three people in your family act together?"

Afterwards, Brother Scar stood up, came to the tea cabinet at the back, and said, "What do you want to drink? Black tea or coffee?"

Chen An smiled bitterly, yes, they shouldn't have acted separately at that time! If Miao Luoying's "divination" had been there, he and Ding Ping would never have gone there!

"Black tea," Chen An said.

Later, Chen An described the scene of the battle to Brother Scar, especially Ding Ping's "amplified idiotization" and the "teleporting" man in black.

Regarding Liu Neng, Chen An didn't mention it, saying that Brother Scar would "forget it", so Chen An just talked about the weird scenes he saw, the little girl, the man, the axe, and the laughing crow on the black branch.