In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie stopped delaying. He quickly picked up the belongings that filled the table. After stuffing the pamphlet into the inner pocket of his tuxedo, he walked out of the bathroom. He went to the item warehouse next to the priest's hall and searched for items from the item warehouse. Prepare items for your own magical rituals.

Then, with lingering fear, he left the priest's hall and came to the empty hall on the first floor. He quickly used white flour to place a pattern of a pentagram with a circle in the center of the hall. Afterwards, Zhou Wenjie quickly filled the five-pointed star with herbal bottles, candles, crystal balls, silver cups...

"The ceremony is almost ready. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot the important items to be sacrificed to the gods." Thinking of this, the magician Zhou Wenjie took out a dozen palm-sized pieces of parchment and a bottle of ink from the item library. and a quill pen.

"If there is no real object, then just draw with a quill. That deceptive magic book said that the sacrifice is just a formality, as long as it can attract the attention of the gods, the real object and the virtual object have no influence on the ceremony. Effect."

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie stopped worrying. He directly picked up a piece of parchment. With his good memory, he planned to directly draw the sacrifices to the gods.

He first drew three large English letters in the middle of the parchment. Then, he drew a triangle pattern of the same size with an eye symbol on the left side of the parchment. Then he drew a stone pillar with a big bird on the right side of the parchment. sub-pattern, and marked the number 1 on the four corners of the parchment, and finally drew a box to frame all the drawn patterns. After finishing the drawing, Zhou Wenjie picked it up and looked at it for ten seconds, and finally clicked with satisfaction. nod.

After finishing the first painting, he continued to draw the second pattern. The second pattern was simpler than the first. It was a square with a half-bitten apple-shaped pattern in the middle. Zhou Wenjie admired his work twice. After ten seconds, he felt that the work was more realistic, and he smiled with satisfaction. Then, he repeatedly drew these two patterns several times.

After finishing, Zhou Wenjie took a deep breath, then lit the candle. He was calm for a few minutes, then stepped counterclockwise and started to circle with a solemn expression. Then, he began to recite in a low voice in foodie language:

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

"Compassionate Buddha."

"God knows all."

"I offer you the most universal currency in the world and the best and newest laptop in the world."

“I pray to you;”

“I beg you to grant me good luck;”

“I beg you to take me back to earth;”

"God protects me, Buddha bless me, Amen."

Zhou Wenjie finished reciting the sacrificial spell he made up.

Afterwards, Zhou Wenjie quickly picked up the pile of more than ten pieces of parchment, quickly lit it, and threw it directly into a large cauldron in the magic circle.

As the parchment burned, Zhou Wenjie closed his eyes and waited for the result, and began to worry uneasily in his heart.

Three supreme gods, I, Zhou Wenjie, am relying on you this time. Although the sacrifice I am offering this time is not in kind, my attitude is still very sincere. May the Taoist Lord Buddha and God appear soon...

Will he travel back in time?

I should be able to go back.

Every minute that passed at this time, Zhou Wenjie felt as if every hour had passed.

.........

"Ah, finally here..."

The air began to condense, and the candle light began to suddenly become larger. Then, a gray mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. There was a black hole in the mist. Zhou Wenjie suddenly felt that he had become very light. When he reacted, he found that he had been sucked into the black hole. Then, Surrounded by fast-moving red oil paintings, Zhou Wenjie could clearly feel that he was traveling through time and space.

But just when he was beginning to rejoice that he could finally travel back to Earth, the red oil painting in front of him suddenly became chaotic, and endless darkness appeared. Then, whispers came from far and near in his ears, and his head was like thousands of steel needles piercing it. It's like someone taking a stick and messing with his mind.

"What's going on with this damn sound? Has the time traveled been cut off? There won't be any accidents, right?"

Zhou Wenjie had a premonition that something was not good. He opened his eyes wide and tried to see his surroundings clearly, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see anything. He only felt that his head was about to open.

"You really won't die if you don't seek death..." Just when Zhou Wenjie could no longer bear it and his mind was about to explode, the countless whispers began to slow down, and finally receded like a tide.

Zhou Wenjie had a premonition that he was in a dark and unfamiliar environment. There seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and the atmosphere was quite erratic and strange. He tried to open his eyes again, but this time it was easy.

Under the soft crimson moonlight, a huge hole filled with gray fog came into his eyes.

Have you returned to Earth? But what is this place? It’s completely inconsistent with my rental house. What’s going on?

Zhou Wenjie wiped his eyes and discovered that the huge cave was over a hundred feet high. The walls of the cave were made of extremely twisted sandstone. The entire interior of the cave looked like it was made up of countless fragmented boulders hundreds of feet tall. Zhou Wenjie stood on these boulders. Down, as small as a bug.

Did he travel to the Antelope Canyon in a certain country at night? But what about the gray fog filling the cave and the fire not far away? Zhou Wenjie looked into the depths of the giant cave filled with gray mist, and found that intermittent firelight reflected in his eyes.

Zhou Wenjie suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, waved away the gray fog around him, and walked cautiously into the giant cave. The source of the fire was a giant staircase with dozens of steps and a height of half a meter. It was so tall that there was no end in sight. A huge palace supported by stone pillars.

Zhou Wenjie was really stunned by the sudden appearance of the palace, and his mouth could not help but open wide. Is there such a huge palace in this world? How do people enter such a high staircase and climb it step by step?

............

When Zhou Wenjie just thought about how to enter the palace, he found that the gray fog around him suddenly rioted, rushing toward him as if alive, surrounding him.

When the gray fog dissipated automatically, he found that he was already standing in the palace. What appeared in front of him was a huge bronze long table. There was a row of bronze-like metal candles on the long table. The firelight that penetrated the gray fog, It is emitted from the end of a metallic candle.

There were eight or nine vague figures sitting at attention on both sides of the long table at some point, as if they were holding a secret meeting. The meeting was interrupted by an intruder. Everyone turned around and stared at the intruder Zhou Wenjie with a dozen eyes at the same time.

Zhou Wenjie was frightened by this sudden change and took several steps back. His first reaction was to step back. When he wanted to take a step, he found that his whole body was firmly fixed and his legs could not move... ..

Controlled by a mysterious force, are these people humans or ghosts? Will I be photographed at the slightest disagreement? What should I do?

How about observing first and finding out the details of the other party before making the next step?

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie began to quickly observe the people on the bronze table. He subconsciously looked at the top of the long table. There was a tall and thin middle-aged man in white gloves, white shirt, black tie, black suit and long hat, dressed as a magician. Zhou Wenjie It was impossible to see the other party's face clearly. The other party was wearing a skull mask, but Zhou Wenjie clearly felt that the other party was weird. The other party seemed to be just a skeleton wearing a coat.

Zhou Wenjie could clearly notice that what was wrapped inside the skull mask was not a face, but the fire of hell. The burning eyes inside the skull mask made Zhou Wenjie believe that as long as he looked at him for less than half a moment, he would give him something. That terrible eye of fire devoured.