MTL - God Simulator-Chapter 8 Demon Ritual

  Chapter 8 Demon Ritual

  Lu Yao observed that the forest tribes had no **** beliefs, no temples, and no signs similar to totems.

  The shaman does not show dependence on the gods like the prophet. He is more like an experienced elder who guides the entire tribe relying on the experience accumulated by his ancestors.

   This is a good thing for Lu Yao.

  If the forest tribes also believe in a certain god, there may be a conflict of beliefs, and a war may break out between the tribes.

  Now there is a wider road between the Garlic Tribe and the Forest Tribe. Houses have also been built on both sides of the road, including the huts of the garlic tribe and the tree houses of the forest tribe. The two tribes became closer.

  Lu Yao is waiting for the complete integration of the two tribes.

  Suddenly, he heard a faint phone ring.

  The bell rang for more than twenty seconds, and then it rang again, over and over again.

  The sound is coming from outside.

  Lu Yao lived in an old residential area. His building was outside, next to a semi-closed alley. The alley is usually used for parking, and many cars are covered with ash.

   There are no people in the alley during the day, and it is even quieter at night.

  Lu Yao walked to the window and looked out.

  There is only one concrete street lamp in the parking alley, and the dim light can only illuminate an area under the lamp post, while other places are pitch black.

  Lu Yao saw something shaking from side to side under the light, as if something was hanging on a lamp post.

  He felt a little bad.

  The distance from the street lamp to the window sill is about 20 meters, so you can see clearly. Lu Yao observed carefully and found that there was a person hanging by a rope on the concrete lamppost.

  It was already night at this time, there was no sound on the street, and the ringing of the mobile phone was very clear in the alley.

  Lu Yao immediately dialed 110.

   "Hello, Uncle Police? I'm in the dormitory of the locomotive factory in Jiuyuan Community. In the alley outside, a person was hung by a rope. Come here quickly."

  The police inquired about the address and the situation in detail, and told him not to act rashly, and they came over immediately.

   Putting down the phone, Lu Yao heaved a sigh of relief. This kind of thing is still handled by professional police.

  The cactus follower who was dormant jumped onto the windowsill at this time. It faced the direction of the person in the alley, its spikes tensed up, as if it was very alert.

   "What? What did you find?" Lu Yao subconsciously looked at this little thing.

  The cactus follower nodded.

  Lu Yao sighed: "It's a pity that you can't speak. It would be great if you could speak."

   "Great God Yao, if you say you can speak, your humble servant will speak."

  The cactus servant knelt on the ground, and a voice with a strange accent came from its green body.

   This voice is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

  Lu Yao was taken aback: "You can talk?"

   "You allow your humble servant to speak." The cactus follower said: "Otherwise the humble servant cannot make his own voice."

  Lu Yao thought about it for a second, the pixel world and the real world are both broken, so there is no problem with this prickly pear being able to talk.

  He asked: "The man who was hung up, what did you find?"

   "My lord, that is a demon ritual."

  The prickly pear said respectfully: "The devil will gain faith through cruel and extreme rituals, and use fear and ignorance to deceive and manipulate believers."

   Demon?

  Lu Yao's face changed slightly.

   "What's the difference between a demon and a god?"

   "My lord, the devil is the evil **** of heresy."

  Lu Yao understood.

  Demon... Change another name, that is, another **** player. In addition to myself, there are other people who are also using "God Simulator" to obtain sacrifices.

  He immediately remembered what Sister Peng said, there are perverts in the Jiuyuan community, and he will hang people up after stripping them.

  Lu Yao secretly warned himself that he needs to be more cautious and not let people find the emulator on his computer. Once the demon players know, they will definitely **** their magic items and attack themselves—that is no longer in the game.

  He found a small flower pot and told the cactus followers: "Without my permission, you can't move or talk at ordinary times. You are the prickly pear. Stay here, understand?"

   "Yes, my lord." The cactus entourage bowed.

  In the parking alley, the ringtone of the mobile phone is still repeating, as if calling for help.

  Lu Yao once again looked at the man who was hoisted under the lamppost. He seemed to be tired, no longer shaking and struggling, and his physical characteristics became much clearer.

  Under the light, this person was wearing a black corset, which should be a woman. In addition, she was somewhat dirty, and there seemed to be a lot of blood on her skin.

  Lu Yao remembered that he still had a telescope at home. With the help of the telescope, his sight became clearer.

  He actually knew the person under the lamppost. The victim was a hairdresser who worked in a barber shop called Model Fine Cut opposite the community. Her working name was Lisa, but her real name was unknown.

  Because the price of the model’s fine cut is close to the people, a set of washing, cutting and drying costs 15 yuan, and Lu Yao often cuts hair there, so he has some impressions of Lisa.

  She has dyed light blonde hair. She is probably in her early twenties. She speaks in a soft voice, doesn't chatter endlessly, and is not annoying.

  After Lisa was rescued by the police, she was terrified, wrapped in a coat given to her by the police without saying a word, and she was a little dazed.

  Many strange symbols were smeared on her body with blood. Those symbols looked like some kind of deformed Arabic numerals. These symbols were connected to each other, and they were like some kind of chains, wrapping her body layer by layer.

  The police cordoned off the scene and also went to Lu Yao to make a statement.

  He truthfully stated what he witnessed, but only concealed the part of the simulator and the demon ritual.

  After the police rescue and transcripts were completed, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

   Lu Yao is not sleepy at all holding the 【Energy Cane】, staying up late is not a problem at all.

  He looked at the prickly pear in the flower pot on the table: "Have you been to our world before?"

"This is the first time for your humble servant to come to your God Realm. I was given life by the Forest God, but the God Realm where the Forest God resides is different from your God Realm. It's all water...I'm too small to understand how the God Realm exists."

   "What does the **** of the forest look like?"

   "Don't look directly. Just like you, the great god, I can't describe the appearance of a great being like you. I can only vaguely see some shadows of the gods."

  Lu Yao pried out some information from the prickly pear.

  The cactus has no name, it is one of the many cactus followers created by the forest god, and it has been doing chores in the temple all its life. The Forest God created cactus followers in his world, gifted them into the pixel world, and never recalled them.

  It only knows that the temple is gradually becoming dilapidated, which means that the forest **** has fallen. In the end, the prickly pear was also buried in the ground with the collapse of the temple, and was dug out by the forest tribe people many years later when they were looking for mushrooms and berries.

  However, only the gods can drive the cactus, and the pixel life can't restore the cactus to its true form. It can only feel that it is different from other plants.

   "Since you are a relic left by the God of the Forest, then you are called..."

  Lu Yao pointed to the forehead of the prickly pear and said, "Xiao Huo."

  (end of this chapter)