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

Soul penetration? It’s really weird. A meeting at the level of a demon king is indeed not simple. The noble girl is the first person willing to communicate with me, which means she has no hostility towards me. Maybe she is just a normal girl...

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie's head was spinning rapidly, and he cast his eyes on everyone, and finally fell on the noble girl, pretending to be curious:

"This noble lady, you are really an elegant and insightful person. I am from Southwell City in Kate's country. Is the Satanic Society you are talking about a high-end gathering related to occultism and mysterious power? Please forgive my curiosity, for I myself am a lover of the occult, and I entered this place through a magical sacrificial ritual.”

Zhou Wenjie avoided the question of the country bumpkin who was despised, and answered the aristocratic girl's first question by slapping a rainbow fart. Then he quickly brought the topic to the occult, and started to talk to the aristocratic girl who was willing to talk to him. .

When the aristocratic girl heard Zhou Wenjie's question, she was not in a hurry to answer. Instead, she turned her attention to the person at the head of the seat. From her performance, she seemed not to know much about mysticism. It could be seen from her expression that the person wearing the mask on the head He should have a lot of occult information, and she also wanted to get this information from him.

"dong dong dong"

After three crisp knocks on the table attracted everyone's attention, a dull, ancient and casual voice came from the mouth of the person at the head of the table: "Insignificant intruder, your fate is in your hands, it depends on you. Whether it can provide valuable things and information."

"Perhaps you have something that interests me. Without my permission and guidance, this huge palace is a place that even gods cannot break into. The secrets in you and the mysterious power involved are greater than I imagined. Even bigger." The masked man's voice was not loud, but in this quiet environment, it was extremely majestic and clear. The information revealed in his words made Zhou Wenjie puzzled.

I wasn't dragged in by this masked being? Could it be that the transmission channel was damaged and deviated from the original route, so it happened to appear here?

If this is the case, then the indescribable gray mist I encountered or the mysterious octopus-marked octopahedron are probably very unusual existences. The news about the uncertain gray fog and the octopahedron is relatively new to the masker. It's valuable, at least, and it's a good bargaining chip for me to make a deal with this guy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie calmly looked at the man wearing the skull mask and said calmly: "Great Master of the Giant Palace, if I say that I can enter this place, it has something to do with a kind of gray mist that can be transmitted at will, and with a person who can give people mysterious things. It is related to the mysterious octopahedron of the octopus mark of power. I wonder what I can get from you in exchange for this information? After all, these two pieces of information obviously have more value than just for me to leave here."

In Zhou Wenjie's eyes, leaving here safely is worth more than anything else, but this time they are talking about bargaining chips, and he can't come up with the price he wants.

When the skull masked man heard Zhou Wenjie's words, his statue-like body couldn't help but move slightly. After a moment of silence, the old and deep voice came out again: "Insignificant intruder, the information you provided is indeed more than what is needed for you to leave this place. Value, I allow you to safely enter and leave this temple in the future, and also allow you to join our Satan Society. This is as compensation for the corresponding value obtained by the useful information you provide. After all, Satan Society follows the principles of equal transactions and free transactions. , but before joining the Satanic Society, you must sign a spiritual seal with me."

Sign a spiritual letter? What is a spirit book? What's in it for me? Zhou Wenjie looked at the other party with a surprised look on his face.

"After signing the Spirit Book, you are a member of the Satan Society. Only by becoming a member can you leave this place freely. This is a condition you must accept. This is also a prerequisite for free and equal transactions with Satan and its members. one."

What? This was to force me to join this terrifying Satanic society. No matter what, I felt that it was a big loss for me to go to my grandma's house.

Devil, how come the equal price and free trade you promised suddenly turned into toilet paper and was flushed down the sewer?

After hearing the other party's "compensation", Zhou Wenjie flashed a hint of unwillingness and anger, but he quickly covered up the unwillingness and anger. Then, he quickly scanned the people around him, wanting to know that he had signed a so-called contract with the devil. The expressions on their faces behind Ling Cheng's book were vaguely visible, but they found that everyone seemed to be numb, with expressions that they had known they would be like this.

By now, Zhou Wenjie finally understood why everyone was afraid of the leader. They were all just like him, who had signed a spiritual seal with this abominable devil and had fallen into the trap like a bunch of little lambs.

Can I not join?

Zhou Wenjie thought of this and looked at the aristocratic girl with a questioning expression. He saw that the aristocratic girl looked nervous and tried to persuade him by looking at the masked man cautiously and nodding repeatedly. This made Zhou Wenjie understand that things were not as simple as imagined.

If we want to die together, we must first satisfy his request, find out what the Lingqi Book is about, and then solve the disadvantages of signing the Lingqi Book...

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie decided to risk it...

He no longer hesitated and replied to the masked man: "In compliance with your will, I agree to sign the Spirit Book."

After saying this, Zhou Wenjie immediately discovered that the restrained body could actually move. Seeing this, Zhou Wenjie took a deep breath, and then exhaled to relieve his nervousness.

At this moment, extremely proud laughter came from the palace, and the laughter shook the entire palace and began to shake.

"Hahaha, let's start signing the spirit book."

The winner's voice came out again, and at this moment, a long magic hat suddenly appeared on Zhou Wenjie's head. After a moment of dizziness, Zhou Wenjie felt that his memory was being powerfully searched by some force. At this time, he could clearly He saw one after another of the past events experienced by the original owner Klauer, playing quickly in front of him like a movie...

Zhou Wenjie saw the scene when Klauer was just born, the scene when he and Doris knew each other since childhood, the scene when Klauer's parents passed away, the scene when he entered the archeology department of Ruhr University...

The movie screen kept playing...until he appeared in the giant palace, the screen suddenly stopped. Then, the dizzy feeling gradually disappeared. When Zhou Wenjie woke up, he found that the high hat on his head had disappeared. At the same time, Zhou Wenjie also discovered that in the hands of the masked person, there was suddenly a very heavy book with a goatskin appearance and the cover depicting his image at this time, with Kraul's name written on it.

Although Zhou Wenjie was a long bronze table away from the heavy book, he knew that the content of the book was the memory of Crowl from his birth to the present. To be precise, it was the memory of the original owner Crowl's entire life.

Could this be the Lingqi Book that the masked person said? It’s really weird. Fortunately, what is recorded in the seal contract is the memory of the original owner. From this point of view, the seal signed by Zhou Wenjie and the winner is Crower’s seal, not Zhou Wenjie’s. Thinking of this, Zhou Wenjie couldn't help but be secretly happy. There were still benefits to traveling through time.

The masked man with the bronze head flipped through a few pages of the Lingqi book in his hand, and then glanced at Zhou Wenjie casually. Zhou Wenjie seemed to see the feeling of pride after the conspiracy succeeded in his hollow eyes filled with fire.

"Isn't it Klauer? It's a pleasure to meet you and welcome you to join the great Satan Society! Now, let me solemnly introduce to you: the extremely great myself...Mr. Crowner!"