Nightmare’s Call

After getting ready.

Lin Shengcai Shi Shiran, took out the small things already prepared in the schoolbag, and gently took them out.

It was a black crow with mouth and feet tied up.

This is an ordinary crow he bought from a pet market. It cost less than 500 yuan.

According to the seller this is wild.

Lin Sheng intends to use it to test whether the weak ceremony can be done.

As an orthodox ritual, a weak ritual cannot be held only once.

As long as the spirit and soul can support it, everyone can perform many weak rituals.

Therefore, although the ceremony will cost about 100,000 yuan at a time, Lin Sheng is ready to try it first.

As for animals, he didn't have any particularly suitable ritual animals for a while.

Crows are unremarkable, and flying in the dark is hard to find. And the key is that it's easy to get.

As a flying creature, if the ritual is successful, the crow can also be used to investigate the surroundings and remind him to be safe in advance.

This also better guarantees the hidden nature of the ritual here.

"Just, I have to find a channel to make money ..." Lin Sheng sighed.

A weak ceremony will cost 100,000, and his total deposit is only 300,000. Now he has used more than 100,000.

Quickly set the agitated material aside. He squatted down and began to paint a weak ritual map with chalk.

The ritual map is simpler than last time. Lin Sheng stroked with a ruler, and it took ten minutes to paint completely.

Then put the stirrers one by one into the corresponding area vacancies.

Then came Blackpool Flowers.

Lin Sheng picked up a black pool flower and placed it gently in the middle of the ritual array.

Pick one up and put it on his chest, and insert it into the gap between the clothes.

The remaining eight flowers are all placed around the array to form a circle.

After doing this, Lin Sheng took out his knife, lit the alcohol lamp, and put it on top to start burning and disinfecting.

After burning the knife. He waited for it to cool for a while.

Then the blade fell on his finger, making a fierce stroke.

Alas.

A splat of blood burst from the fingertips and dripped down. It just dripped on the black pool flower in the center of the map.

At the same time, Lin Sheng began to recite the starter words that had been reviewed many times.

The start-up language is like a foreign language tongue twister, muttering and rumbling. It also requires a certain speed.

Different from last time.

According to the scroll records, the weak ceremony is an orthodox ceremony. The biggest difference between this and unorthodox rituals is the number of chanting initiations.

The initiation language will naturally induce the perfusion of spiritual power, and the initiation language of the orthodox ritual is mostly within five times.

Only the unorthodox starter will reach nine or more times.

After five consecutive start words.

There is no movement or change in the map.

A few **** of agitation remained on the map as they were.

The blood dripping from the black pool flower was slowly solidifying. No peculiarities occurred.

Lin Sheng stopped slowly and quickly bandaged the wound.

Began to double-check the crow situation.

The bound crow couldn't move, only his eyes moved around.

Lin Sheng simply reached out and grabbed its wings.

Unexpectedly, the moment he touched his wings, an electric shock suddenly struck from his fingers.

He trembled, feeling like he had an extra arm. Consciousness easily penetrates into the body of the crow in front.

As if he could control the crow's body freely.

"Can it be done !?" Lin Sheng quickly untied all the ropes on the crow.

"Fly up and land on my shoulder." He thought about it and tried to pass on an idea.

The black crow moved its wings, jumped a few times on the ground, and looked up at Lin Sheng. Then a flying leap, fluttering fluttering, falling lightly on Lin Sheng's left shoulder.

"Scream." Lin Sheng rejoiced and tried again.

Huh!

The harsh crow blew from his left shoulder, making his head black.

"Call twice!"

Huh! Huh!

The unpleasant dry screams sounded continuously.

Lin Sheng finally determined this time that he could really manipulate the crow.

He looked down at the various materials on the ritual map.

These materials look normal and seem to work.

After thinking about it, he decisively put the stirrer back in the small basin. Packed up a little, he led the crow out of the storeroom.

At night, the sound of frogs snoring in the fields outside.

Lin Sheng pointed his finger at the night sky in the distance.

"Go and look around. Someone yells when approaching."

The crow heard the words, flew out and flew into the dark night sky.

This time Lin Sheng was really 100% sure that he was successful.

Just to his disappointment, after the crow left him, he couldn't continue to perceive.

He also does not share the vision with birds, as in many novels. Just to make the crow understand his instructions.

"The practicality of this ceremony is still too poor ..."

Lin Sheng frowned.

Compared with the spirit ritual ritual, the weak ritual is much less effective and consumes much more.

"No wonder so many people like to engage in evil sacrifice. The gap is too big."

After standing on the side of the field and training the crow several times, Lin Sheng gave it an order to let him search for food near the abandoned factory and wait for him to return.

After arranging these things, he took things, stopped the car on the main road, and quickly returned home.

In his dream last night, he was accidentally thrown to that strange island. There are huge castles on the island.

This made Lin Sheng quite looking forward.

Black Feather City seems to be unable to go again. Maybe he can get other gains from this strange castle.

Unfortunately, because he died the day before, he failed to enter the dream, but slept normally and peacefully.

In the next few days, Lin Sheng trained the crow to strengthen cooperation and tacit understanding. While practicing sword daily.

Life seems to have returned to its former state.

At this time, bad news came from the national amateur swordsmanship competition, and provincial and national competitions were cancelled. The bonus was paid separately.

Lin Sheng, through Russell's side, received a screening prize of only two thousand yuan.

This is too far from the original bonus.

"No !! I have held it so many times before, and it was all smooth and smooth. Why did I get in trouble this time?"

At the club, Russell clutched his head in confusion.

"I was wondering why the provincial screening hasn't been moving. Now it's better and it's cancelled."

"Perhaps it has something to do with the recent situation." Xia Yin drank coffee while her eyes were quiet.

"The big picture? You mean the previous White Eagle base exploded?" Russell responded quickly.

Saru and Lin Sheng sat aside and lowered the flag.

Celine's military chess is more like a fusion of chess and Go, and it is extremely time-consuming to play.

What Lin Sheng didn't expect was that Saru, who looked grumpy on the surface, was quite calm and calm in chess.

"Master Lin, don't you think it's a pity?" Russell turned to look at Lin Sheng. "That's fifty thousand!"

"Unfortunately, how unfortunate." Lin Sheng laughed. "But the game is set by others, and we can't. By the way, have you got the body armor I want?"

Russell raised an eyebrow.

"I got it a long time ago, and we have one core member. I donate it for free."

"Don't, the club is not yet profitable. We have to think carefully about how to make a profit." Lin Sheng calmly said.

Xia Yin thought for a while and said, "In the past, we cooperated with the Port Guard to conduct night patrols, which worked well. We caught a lot of thieves and robbers.

So the Port Police wants to sign a long-term cooperation contract with us. What do you think? "

"Everyone spreads five hundred at a time. Cooperating with the patrol three times a week, that's one thousand five each. After a month of taxation, it can approach six thousand, and the income is good." Lin Sheng nodded.

"There are so many?" Saru, who was playing chess, froze slightly.

"So many, it's a bit dangerous after all. High pay is also normal," Russell explained.

Saru thought about it.

"I have a younger brother who is not very good at mixing. He is not worse than me. Can he pull him over to join the club as a patrolman?"

"Master?" Lin Sheng's eyes narrowed. "You can call and see. If the strength is really similar to you, then joining is definitely no problem."