World Occult User Guide

"Gah——gah——gah——"

Crows flew over a low parish, a few grazing goats and donkeys wandered around, dozens of simple shacks were built within the mud walls, and thin smoke drifted in the sun.

Strong winds passed by and rolled up yellow sand.

A few miles below the wasteland, a secret basement was built.

The vault-style walls are carved with fine murals, some depicting the resurrection of saints, some depicting the Pieta, and some preaching and baptizing. At first glance, they are no different from mainstream churches.

After passing the foot-washing picture at the front door, Lin An came to the hall.

Five minutes ago, he fell from the sky and unexpectedly encountered a seance member peeing on the roadside.

Taking advantage of the other party's shock, Lin An knocked him out with lightning speed, stole the believer's clothes and mask, and used his lipstick to paint his lips a dark color, following the believer who had not yet been exposed to the wind. The blown footprints came to this place.

The seance headquarters... there are no toilets.

Because Lin An's attack was extremely fast, the believers didn't know each other's faces, so they put him into the base camp.

Candle-shaped electric lamps were hung and placed throughout the room. A rectangular table was placed in the center, covered with a black and gold patterned tablecloth, and a wool carpet extended from the corner of the table to the door opposite the entrance.

With this passage vacated, the believers sat around the long table, each with their heads hanging down, in a posture of closing their eyes in prayer, moving their lips, and repeating some prayers.

Lin An was surprised to find that the atmosphere of "Comes" energy was everywhere.

How many mysterious items are there here?

Cooperating with the system to carry out the investigation, Lin An identified everything one by one based on mystical knowledge. In an instant, green data almost covered the room, all of which were panels of various mysterious items.

The "soul trumpet", a trumpet-shaped sound transmission tube, amplifies the low voice of the soul into an audible range.

"Soul Slate", two blackboards glued together, when injected with energy, will display the message written by the soul.

The "Séance Table", a long table in the middle is stacked with a special light table that rotates or levitates when a spirit is present.

The "Spirit Cabinet", a portable closet, contains various mediums for summoning spirits. It is said that different placement methods can change the form of summoned demons.

The data shows that they are all mysterious items of the Kaidan level, with radiation values ​​floating around 45%.

A single item is nothing. Adding them all together, Lin An estimates that the radiation value of the psychic items in this room has exceeded the system, not to mention that each believer is holding an "artificial crystal". From the conversations among the believers, Lin An estimated Ann also got its name.

Psychic Pendulum, radiation value 5.5%.

The person who created these is the mythical "prophet"?

Having made so many mysterious items on his own, he is probably a pretty powerful person.

Feeling tense and uneasy, Lin An found an empty seat and listened to the low-pitched mutterings of nearby believers.

"Mrs. Ava, please let me see my dead husband again..."

"Today I must be the lucky one, I will meet my father and mother, Amen."

"God bless me, I just want to talk to her again, just a few words."

Most of them were similar prayers. Lin An kept the same posture as the believers around him, patiently catching all kinds of sounds, and finally got a piece of information.

"The gathering was exceptionally large."

"You have been summoned by the 'Psychic Pendulum'. Madam Ava has gathered almost all the believers in Shafi City to this place."

"Is she preparing to announce something big?"

"No matter the future or the past, I will always follow Mrs. Ava."

Suddenly, the lights went out, and the believers stopped whispering in unison, and focused their eyes on the person walking out from the end of the carpet.

She was an old lady in her seventies or eighties, with thick and fluffy silver-white curly hair scattered on her black robe. Her face was covered with ditch-like folds, which added a bit of old and mysterious wisdom, and her eyes glanced aimlessly. Outnumber the crowd.

She was not wearing a mask, and the black gauze on her head was bordered by gold wire, which was noble and could not be blasphemed.

Beside her, a woman carefully supported her, her every move full of admiration.

When she appeared, the believers stood up and prayed to her. Their movements and words were as neat as if they had been rehearsed countless times in private.

“May your greatness and holiness endure forever.”

The old man slowly walked to the long table, and a male believer quickly pulled out a chair for her to sit down.

Lin An, who was mixed in, observed Mrs. Ava. Under the fanatical herd effect, he also felt that the old man was surrounded by the supreme holiness, even better than the moose and thunderbird.

Is she the mythical prophet?

What an amazing atmosphere...

No wonder she had the ability to build the headquarters near the foundation facilities. It turned out that she was not afraid of the original direct-facing department at all.

In the darkness, the long table was the only source of light. The old man sat down and touched a Ouija board with characters engraved on it with her rough fingers. Her hoarse voice followed the "soul trumpet" and rumbled in everyone's ears.

"Today, I will invoke the messenger of Satan to summon the souls of nine deceased persons from hell."

She also knows how to manipulate souls.

This is enough taboo for the foundation to classify Lin An as a Beta.

The believers' thirst became even stronger. Under the leadership of men and women, they sat back in their chairs uneasily and stared at the old man ardently.

After a long wait, the old man took out all the items from the "spiritual cabinet", laid them flat on the Ouija board, and recited complex and complicated incantations.

"Wow!"

As time passed, the séance table began to move, and then floated in the air little by little. Lin An's eyes widened, carefully feeling the energy coming from it.

Well……?

The heavy object remained suspended in the air, and the light from the candle below surged, illuminating the old man's face.

At this moment, she was in a trance, her lifeless eyes couldn't help but twitch, and her shrunken mouth trembled as she uttered a completely different male voice than before.

"Alyssa...it's you..."

One believer covered his mouth and almost cried with joy. He looked at the old man at the end of the long table with fascination and his breathing was rapid.

Lin An's eyelids were about to twitch.

This "prophet" clearly did not summon the soul, but only used an unknown mysterious technique.

"Kuaaaaaaa...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

There were knocking and scraping sounds from the séance table. Everyone was sitting in a dignified posture. The old man's body twitched and his voice changed again to the gentle voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Child, come closer, because it's hard for me to see you looking so old..."

A male believer almost rushed out of his seat and was held down by the two people next to him. He had to try his best to suppress his excitement.

Under the dim light, the séance table was raised into the air, and the inlaid bells jingled above everyone's heads, echoing the old man's third voice.

"I'm here, I want to see you..."

"Well!"

At this time, a burst of energy shot out from the old man's Ouija board, pulling on the clothes of a believer, and invisible hands caressing his cheeks and fingers, gentle and kind.

The believer was immediately moved to tears.

This "ghost possession" lasted nine times, and every time the old man acted perfectly.

The familiar characteristics gave Lin An a flash of inspiration, and the system betrayed Mrs. Ava with ruthless data.

"After your verification, the illustrated book of [King Solomon's 72 Pillars of Demons IV: Demon of the Clan] has been unlocked."

[Name]: Zongbo Demon

【Review】：Ghost Talk E-Class

[Radiation value]: 52.5%

[Pollution level]: 28.1%

[Media]: Pre-Yanjia

Legend has it that the demon Zozo is a demon who communicates with the living through a Ouija board. He is good at deception and likes to exploit people's insecurities and fears to create worship.

Zongzong demons often pretend to be other souls from hell, and are able to split into nine ghosts with nine personalities in order to confuse more people into believing that they have seen their relatives.

Its prototype is one of the devils under Satan. It is intertwined with the séances of Eagle Country, Ouija boards and spirit-calling culture, evolving into a new urban ghost story.

In order to further confirm, Lin An deliberately used [Listen to Invisible Breathing] once, and the system told him that there was only one mysterious person nearby.

It was Mrs. Ava in front of the long table.

Have I been cheated?

It should be said that she almost deceived me too!

Lin An looked around and saw that every mysterious item exuded a faint inspiration. It seemed that he had just been affected by the large amount of "prophet" energy in the room.

The problem comes again.

After the radiation value is increased, it is indeed possible to create "substantial" items, but the mysterious person cannot fabricate the mysterious item out of thin air, and its birth requires a "foundation".

In other words, making mysterious items consumes the individual's own radiation value.

Moose and Beaver both had their radiation values ​​decreased when they gave the Pipe Offering and White Mark to Lin An.

Lin An wouldn't be surprised if [Blind Eyed Woman] was a mythical mystic, but she was only at the level of a ghost story.

This means that the blind woman almost clears her own radiation value every time she makes it, and then increases it again until she can make a second mysterious item and clear her own radiation value again.

This process goes on as many times as there are mysterious objects here.

Lin An couldn't help but frown.

In this case, her pollution level is too low, right?

Could it be that she, who does not belong to an aristocratic family, not only masters the method of reducing pollution levels, but is also very skilled at it?

She is so skilled that she can control her own mysticism as she pleases regardless of the pollution level and radiation value, as if all the secrets have changed from unknown to known.

Even Lin An, who has a system, or even one as large as the St. Annilov Foundation, would not dare to treat the power of "Comes" so easily!

Glancing around, this level of secrecy is not enough for the Foundation's dragnet to search. Unless the witch has an independent "bliss", it will be difficult to hide it from Saint Anilov's eyes and ears.

Especially when the two are so close...

The saying that the most dangerous place is the safest does not apply to all situations.

As for why the New Mexico branch has not controlled [Blind Woman] until now, Lin An also feels strange.

He guessed that maybe the information in her hand was more important, so someone wanted to keep this secret privately?

Even if they are only at the Kaidan level, the mystics classified as Gamma have their own unique strengths.

Entering the séance, Lin An had two plans.

If "Mrs. Ava" is of mythical level, hide under her protection, wait for Efron to catch up, sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the tigers, and let the two fight to the death.

Plan B...

Lin An took a deep breath.

"System, use the Druid Sacrifice [Prisoner of the Hazel Branch] in the entry "Encyclopedia of Magic III: Playing Pan's Flute - The Secret Art of Worship for Those Familiar with the Oak Tree"."