MTL - Code Farmer Comprehension-Chapter 887 ceremony

  Chapter 887 Ceremony

   Immediately afterwards, the pulling force under his feet suddenly strengthened, and he was shocked, and was already shrouded in a shadow mask, and was dragged into the ground.

  Because of this sudden change, he fell into horror. He didn't react until his whole body fell into the ground and his vision became dark.

  He seems to have been attacked, at the headquarters of the Holy See!

  God, who is so bold that he is not afraid of the Lord's punishment?

   Frightened, he quickly came back to his senses, calmed his mind, his eyes flickered slightly, and chanted quickly again.

   "The Lord said: Evil..."

   "Three Rings Mantra: Forbidden!"

   "Three-ring technique: spiritual seal!"

  He just opened his mouth. On the shadow light curtain covering him, several strange runes flickered. He seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and the magic power in his body was like stagnant water. There was no movement, no way to control or mobilize.

  Under a sudden change, Lu Congyuan, who came back to his senses, was just about to try to twist and struggle, when the surrounding shadows suddenly disappeared, and he was stunned.

  Feeling that the force dragging him seemed to disappear, he seemed to be taken to a dark basement. Because the whole room is underground and there is no obvious light source, it looks very dim.

  There are only countless strange runes flickering, providing a faint light. Because of his spiritual power being sealed, he couldn't see at night, and could only see a vague outline of the ceiling.

  The floor of the invisible room, where countless runes flicker and converge, seems to be a strange circular circle, which isolates all probes. This is probably the basis for them to dare to attack in the Pope's Quarter.

  At this moment, Lu Congyuan found that he was in the center of the magic circle, lying on a strange high platform like a rectangular stone bed, and he struggled subconsciously.

   "Useless heresy, with your means, don't struggle in vain!"

  A figure sounded beside him, and Lu Congyuan subconsciously turned his head to look.

   Only then did he realize that in the darkness, there were several figures standing around the high platform where he was lying. Because the power was sealed, the opponent was still hidden in the darkness, and he could only see a few vague silhouettes.

  These men, wearing broad cloaks, surround him and seem to be looking at him. Being in the dark, full of mystery, Lu Congyuan suppressed the fear and panic in his heart, and said to him, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Heretic, you should be glad that you were chosen by my lord. As a heretic, it is such an honor to be my lord's container. It's really cheap..." Among the people around him, one person was clearly fanatical. replied.

   "Stop talking nonsense, let's get started, this time it's an oracle, the oracle delivered by the Pope himself, if something goes wrong, I don't need to talk about the consequences."

   Before the fanatics could say anything, an indifferent voice who was obviously the leader interrupted the other party's words, and then Lu Congyuan felt the movement of several people, and seemed to surround him with a certain position.

  The faint magic fluctuations spread, and the surrounding strange runes lit up, illuminating the entire dark room a bit brighter, further isolating any leakage of fluctuations.

  At this moment, Lu Congyuan has already reflected that they seem to be performing some ceremony.

   "You group of evil pagans, what on earth are you trying to do? Do you know that the omniscient and omnipotent Sun God is watching..."

   "Noisy!"

  Before he finished speaking, the indifferent voice sounded again, and as the faint fluctuations spread, Lu Congyuan found that he was once again silenced just like he was in the shadow mask just now.

   Immediately afterwards, as countless runes lit up completely, he heard a prayer.

   "The hidden existence that spans the universe, you are the master of spirit cultivation..."

  Listening to the prayer, Lu Congyuan was even more horrified. This was obviously a ritual of an evil god. As a descendant of a god, he clearly knew that any ceremony like praying to an unknown evil **** was very dangerous.

  At this moment, he seemed to be a sacrifice-like existence, so he struggled frantically, trying to get out of control, but it was ineffective, not even twisting the arc, he could only tremble slightly.

   What frightened him even more was that there seemed to be a strange reaction following the ceremony of the crowd.

  In the very center of the room, above the stone bed, that is, directly above his body. Following the ceremony of the crowd, a spot of light emerged. Immediately afterwards, the spot of light expanded rapidly, turning into a phantom composed of rays of light.

  He is sacred, majestic, and extremely holy, but he is a legendary evil god, very different. But this doesn't change anything, the evil **** is the best at disguising.

   "Welcome to the Lord of Commerce!"

  Following the appearance of the figure, all the people performing the ceremony knelt down in unison, looking at the light and shadow in a crazy and fanatical tone.

  'God descended? ! ! No, it is the arrival of the evil god! '

   Lu Congyuan, who was controlled in the center of the formation, struggled even more frantically in horror.

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  After Zhang Deming was summoned, he passed through and saw such a scene of offering sacrifices to evil gods. He was so ill that he didn't react for a while.

  He was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lu Congyuan who was struggling in panic below him speechlessly. Because the other party looked at him with his own eyes, he was struck by lightning for an instant, and his whole body froze suddenly, as if he was almost scared to death.

  Zhang Deming: "..."

  Zhang Deming was also perplexed for a moment, then turned his head to look at the few fanatical congregants around him, and said, "What's going on?"

  Probably because he was a little too ignorant, during the questioning, he almost lost his aura.

   "The lord of commerce who controls all transactions in the world, this is a sacrifice offered by believers according to your oracle and following the instructions of the Pope, as a container for Your Highness."

  The leading congregation spoke with fanaticism and piety.

  Zhang Deming: "..."

  This shit... What the **** is this Meng Yuandong conveying? What I want is to arrest people, and then get some memories so that they can sneak in with the identity of the other party.

  What the **** are you doing now?

  Uh... No, now, it seems that his requirements are indeed met? !

  But what I want is to arrest people normally, what kind of brain circuit do you have to make such a cult scene?

   It looks like an evil **** is descending. Look, it scares people so much that they almost pee!

  Uh... that's not true, it seems that he is indeed labeled as an evil god, huh?

  This shit... It seems that the church's whitewashing and cleaning should be done sooner, otherwise there will be so many abnormal things in the Blue Sky Church, it will be difficult to think normal!

  Confused in his heart, Zhang Deming remained expressionless, and did not respond to this group of brain-disabled believers who were obviously fooled.

   Possessed down, pointing to the landing and frowning closer. Because he floated on the opponent's body, half of his body sank into the opponent's body.

   "Woooo..."

  The whole body was stiff, and the sluggish Lu Congyuan suddenly struggled in horror, his eyes were even more rounded, bloodshot all over the place, the eyes seemed to be protruding, and the corners of the eyes were almost cracked.

  The coming of the evil god, its strange ritual, the weird room, plus the container he just heard, at this moment Lu Congyuan has already made up a lot of plots in his brain.

  As a pious descendant of God, he obviously does not allow himself to be that sinner, as a leading party, so he is very emotional.

   Zhang Deming watched the other party's crazy struggle almost like self-mutilation, and he was even more speechless in his heart. Look at how scared he was, all of them are brain-dead, really...

   Zhang Deming, who was powerless to complain, waved lightly at Landing Congyuan with a hand made of light while he was speechless, and a dreamy divine light emerged and merged into the opponent's mind.

   Lu Congyuan, who was still struggling frantically one moment, softened the next moment and fell into a deep sleep.

  At the same time, a cloud of smoke emerged above his head, and in the smoke, images began to flash continuously. These were some memories of Lu Congyuan.

  With Zhang Deming's current cultivation level, under the premise of fusion techniques, it is not easy to peek into the memory of a Liangyi disciple with the eighth or ninth energy level Meng Dao technique.

  Not to mention leaving sequelae or something, just to be careful, there will be no traces left, the other party is like having a dream.

  Not to mention peeking at the memory, he can even tamper with it to a certain extent, or even affect the other party's cognition to a certain extent.

   If you go one step further and reach sutras, hehe, you can play with the opponent's will casually.

   Following Zhang Deming's actions, the room fell into an eerie silence. A group of congregants with abnormal brains looked at Zhang Deming madly.

  Zhang Deming quickly glanced at the memory of the other party. After a long time, he closed his eyes and felt for a while. After feeling almost the same, his figure quickly solidified amidst the radiance.

   During the process of solidification, the whole person also changed. When he was completely solidified, he became exactly the same as Lu Congyuan below.

   Such a change made the fanatical congregation feel a little dazed, isn't it a container?

  Zhang Deming didn't have any intention of explaining. After completing the transformation, he looked at the surrounding congregation and said, "Did you not be found when you arrested?"

   "Returning to Your Highness, we strictly followed the instructions of the oracle, and no one noticed." The leader of the group replied.

  'God so strictly followed, is it because my eyes are wrong, or my expression is wrong? Which of these is what I am asking for? '

  Looking at the crazy and brain-damaged congregants, Zhang Deming was extremely speechless, but nodded calmly on his face, and said: "En!"

  After speaking, I want to float up and leave here.

   "Your Highness, what should we do with this person?" The team leader hesitated for a while, but asked when Zhang Deming was about to leave.

  Zhang Deming turned his head to look at the group of idiots. He originally planned to have someone guard them here, just in case.

As long as this group of people is more normal, he will do it, but now, forget it, don't be in case it is not caught, this group of idiots will make up for their misunderstandings, make up some moths, and cheat him in the opposite direction. He vomited blood.

   "Don't worry about him, I will deal with it by myself when the time comes. As for you, you can quit, don't move anything here, I will still be useful when the time comes."

  (end of this chapter)