Chapter 42 Saint Lan Monastery
"Your will shattered in an instant."
"Return of the mind."
"Simulation complete! Current anomaly value: 55 points. Simulation duration: 21 minutes."
Holy crap!
I never imagined the dean could kill like that! It's far more powerful than Qi Jia's sonic attack.
Did he kill himself simply by drawing a few strokes on a leather scroll with a raven feather?
What did he draw? Did he draw a circle to curse himself?
I haven't even had a proper chance to meet the dean or ask him a few questions yet.
He was forcibly sent away by the dean.
Wen Qi had a completely bewildered expression on her face.
That's absolutely ridiculous.
Is it possible that as long as the dean discovers that his identity has been exposed, he can kill himself by simply drawing a curse?
Thinking of this, Wen Qi felt somewhat unwilling.
She needed to find out exactly what curse the dean had drawn and how it would kill her.
...
"Load forward!"
"You have arrived at the center of the auction house's display stand."
"You immediately moved to the side where the dean would appear."
"A short while later, the dean arrived with a woman in a yellow cloak."
You nodded to the two of them as a greeting.
"You dare not speak. If there are very few people with red masks, then the dean should be familiar with their voices most of the time. You are afraid that your voice will give you away."
The cloaked figure remained silent and continued walking towards the other side of the corridor.
"The dean squinted at you, and then you saw the corner of his mouth twitch slightly."
"So he needs to cast a spell first to summon the crows, is it a chant?"
"You also used the power of the contract to establish a spiritual connection with Qi Jia."
"The dean only spoke for about two sentences before the crows he summoned appeared."
"He was about to pluck a crow feather."
"At the same time, Qi Jia is very fast."
"He burst out of your body and swallowed the crow whole."
The dean's outstretched hand froze in place.
"Without Raven Feather, he can't write the rules of curses into the scriptures."
"It must be written on a cowhide scroll in order to be effective; all rules have a medium."
"Besides the slight fluctuation of strange energy, what else is special about those crows?"
"The dean immediately retreated far away from you, muttering incantations again."
"He moved his beak a few times, and a crow appeared."
"His summoning took quite a long time this time."
"The number of crows kept increasing, but he didn't stop."
"And the cloaked man just stood not far away, watching from the sidelines, without showing any intention of intervening."
"You take out the little demon hammer and are about to smash it at the dean to stop him from continuing the summoning."
"Just then, a dozen crows flew towards you at the same time."
"Qi Jia kept devouring the crows, but some crows also pecked at him."
"These crows were actually able to weaken Qi Jia's cunning power; instead of immediately increasing his strength, they devoured him."
"As you wield the small demonic hammer, wielding your demonic power, the crows dare not get too close, for fear of being injured by the demonic creature."
"But they are very fast and always fly in mid-air, so the monster can't directly touch the crows, and it's also difficult for you to exert the monster's power."
"While you were wielding the little devil's hammer to defend yourself, the dean plucked a raven feather from your head."
"He started drawing something on the leather scrolls again."
"You desperately fought your way to the dean's location, moving at lightning speed."
"You're afraid the dean might twist your neck or something, while you're also wary of the crows, and you still want to see what the dean actually drew on it."
"The next moment, your will shatters."
"Return of the mind."
"Simulation complete! Current eerie value: 50 points. Simulation duration: 4 minutes."
Although she couldn't see clearly what the dean had drawn, Wen Qi suspected that he was writing rules.
Because from the very beginning, the eighth rule of the believers is that rules must have a tangible form, even though it may seem like the dean is drawing a curse.
Therefore, rules can only take effect if they are written down with the help of unorthodox methods. Based on the experiences of previous chosen ones, the Loongson Base has also summarized this experience.
...
The small demon hammer cannot attack crows. Although the other demons have improved their attack range, the most handy demon they currently have, the nunchaku, is only at the dangerous level.
While the others are all terrifying-level, you're not very good at using nunchucks, the small hammer in your hand is too short, and the baseball bat is too.
He only had ten points of supernatural power within his body.
I have enough strength to kill the Dean, but I need to be wary of his crows.
Things would be much easier if we could take him down before he summons more crows.
Now I am very fast and my strength is not weak at all.
The main problem was that no one expected the dean could summon things so frequently.
If the dean has no other means and the only option is to summon crows to write the secret rules, then the danger is not high.
As long as you are cautious and act decisively and quickly, you can solve the problem.
The key question is whether the dean will intervene due to his strange behavior.
Where is "He"?
Is it possessing the dean's body?
...
Wen Qi steadied herself and began the simulation again.
"Load forward!"
"You are standing not far from the dean."
"At this moment, Qi Jia had just devoured the first crow that had been summoned."
"The dean was muttering incantations, and within the time it took to say two sentences, two crows appeared."
"You took out nunchucks and used your supernatural powers to deal with the crows that were swooping down on you."
"At the same time, you quickly approach the dean and kick him to stop him from touching the crow."
"Qi Jia also came out at this moment and swallowed one whole."
"With the enhancement of the unorthodox power, the nunchaku has been greatly improved in all aspects."
"You did a whole bunch of things in a flash."
"He grabbed one end with his right hand, gathered his strength at his waist, and swung the stick forward repeatedly. He then swung the other end and smashed it into the dean's forehead."
"Then he blocked with a horizontal block, using both hands crossed, which made the dean cry out in pain."
"His chin also started to bleed."
"Just as you were about to finish off the dean, a tall, dark figure appeared behind him."
"That dark figure exerted a strong pressure on you; you couldn't move at all."
"It feels like you're locked in a cage."
"And his limbs were also shackled and locked."
"The dean got the raven feather again, grinned at you, and started writing and drawing on his leather scroll."
"Your will is shattered, your will is restored."
"Simulation complete! Current anomaly value: 45 points. Simulation duration: 4 minutes and 32 seconds."
Wen Qi opened her eyes and gasped.
I never expected to actually encounter "He" this time.
The moment he appeared, he was completely unable to move.
How can we play like this?
Wen Qi felt like she was trapped in a dead end.
It would be great if I didn't have to meet the dean.
At least when he meets other people, they shouldn't recognize that his clothes are stolen and will mistake him for Pastor Allen.
Perhaps I entered the auction at the wrong time; the dean was too idle at that moment.
Once the dean gets busy and there are many people in the auction hall, he won't have time to observe himself.
Thinking of this, Wen Qi felt a little better.
...
"Qi Jia, can you completely devour and absorb those crows?" Wen Qi asked.
Qi Jia: "Hmm...it is possible, but it's very difficult and slow to absorb. The whole process of absorbing one takes at least half a minute."
Upon hearing this, Wen Qi seemed to have made up her mind. "Okay, I understand."
After three simulations, the current information is quite good.
Lying in bed, Wen Qi fell asleep.
At noon, Wen Qi pretended to do a midday prayer, ate something, and then continued to lie in bed to sleep and ponder.
She was waiting for the afternoon to arrive.
After dinner, Wen Qi went to the dean's office.
At this time, the dean is probably extremely busy.
"Simulation begins, mind astral projection."
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