Chapter 571: The Prototype of Sacrifice, Unveiling the Secret
"Willpower" is a kind of power summarized by Jiang Chen himself.
He discovered that the power attached to the sacrifice was different from Sister Hong's power of destiny and the curse power of ghosts.
But they have the same purpose as the other two, both of which can distort reality out of thin air.
And it is even more powerful, it can be said to be close to Tao.
The reason why it is called "willpower" is because Jiang Chen thought of the tradition of burning incense and worshiping Buddha and paying homage to ancestors. This process contains strong faith and thoughts, and it is people's "will" that is at work.
The offerings are often incense, candles, paper money, candlesticks, paper money and other sacrificial items.
Therefore, he privately believed that what worked in the sacrifice was a kind of vow power.
At this moment, Jiang Chen actually felt a power very similar to that of a sacrifice from this ugly, shabby homemade doll.
"This doll is at most fifty or twenty years old. It definitely doesn't qualify as a sacrificial offering. Those things are often thousands or even tens of thousands of years old."
"But this power comes from almost the same source, except..."
He took the doll and tried various methods, such as injecting demonic power into it, lighting it on fire, and corroding it with a death curse...
After a moment, Jiang Chen was even more certain that this thing was indeed no different from a sacrifice.
The only difference is that, seemingly due to insufficient years of sedimentation, the "events" it can achieve are very limited.
True sacrifices are almost omnipotent.
But after Jiang Chen lit it, he could only use it in three or five simple ways, such as cursing someone or healing himself.
However, the strength of its "willpower" is quite high, equivalent to a damaged sacrifice.
You know, if you want to get a damaged sacrifice from the pseudo-forbidden zone, you have to face at least a half-king, but he just killed a low-level blood-clothed creature and got one, which is definitely a big profit.
And maybe this doll doesn't mean anything.
But if all the ghosts in the entire Blood City restricted area would leave behind something like this, Jiang Chen could almost imagine how terrifying the subsequent harvest would be.
With this calculation, the items left behind by the soul are equivalent to ordinary sacrifices.
The Ghost King is a high-level sacrifice.
"No, it can't be called a sacrifice. Perhaps it should be called a prototype of a sacrifice!"
Jiang Chen murmured and gave this item a name.
After some research, he came up with some guesses.
Nothing comes out of thin air, including sacrifices. He had always been curious about where such a magical item came from, and now he basically had the answer.
Perhaps they were the objects that some unimaginably powerful beings had placed their wishes on long ago. After years of washing away, the power of the wishes on them was weakened a lot, and they became the sacrifices that people see today.
Although the prototype of the sacrifice is not comprehensive in ability, it wins in terms of strong will power.
"Only ghosts that enter the restricted area can produce the prototype of the sacrifice? No wonder, throughout the long history of the strange world, the only way to obtain the sacrifice is to enter the restricted area and rob it."
Jiang Chen whispered, and found that many things matched up, which also meant that he might be getting closer to the truth of everything step by step.
He seemed to have thought of something again and walked out of the house. As soon as he came out, he found that it began to become blurry and unreal, shrouded in a layer of gray fog.
Blinked again.
Jiang Chen was shocked.
The four-story building in front of me suddenly disappeared!
When the gray fog dissipated, this place became a garbage dump. There were several large trash cans on the ground and a few black bags thrown next to them. It seemed as if there had never been a building here.
He was stunned for a long time before speaking solemnly.
"Could it be that these buildings themselves don't exist, and are made up of the thoughts of dead souls and evil spirits attracted by the restricted area?"
"What is the purpose of the restricted area doing this?"
This time Jiang Chen didn't think too long, because he found that the answer was right in front of him.
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