I'm Really Not The Demon God's Lackey Chapter 211

After “slapping” the slime-like dream creature to death, Lin Jie cleaned up all the splashed blood, leaned against the wall of the basement, and took out the human skin book from the dream.

He picked up the human skin book and flipped through it, but found that the words on it seemed to be some spells.

That’s right, spells.

Lin Jie’s action of turning the page stopped at the middle of the human skin book, and what was recorded on this page was the method and use of the “human skin book”.

He thought about it, the slime just now was really not a fun thing, and it has a lot to do with the human skin book, so it can be hammered into stone.

Otherwise, it is impossible to use the human skin book, and it also shows the usage of the human skin book and other evil spells.

It must be trying to attack him with these spells!

Could it be something like a “familiar” left behind by the owner of the human skin book?

If the human skin book is detected by its owner as being taken away by others, the “familiar” will emerge and attack the person who took it away. This trick is really foolproof.

The other world is really dangerous!

Lin Jie was deeply scared.

If he hadn’t put the human skin book in the dream, or kept it in the bookstore, he might have been attacked by this group of humanoid slimes when he was sleeping in the middle of the night.

Although he learned swordsmanship from Baiyin, his physical fitness has improved a lot, and he once faced people with extraordinary strength (Michael and Gabriel) head-on and won.

But he felt that such a weak superpower must be a rookie, and there must be more and stronger people in this world that he has not met.

For example, there must be more than one existence like silver.

Lin Jie felt that he should be more vigilant. Now that he has confirmed the existence of Azir’s extraordinary power, and he has completely offended the only known criminal gang of superpowers “Road of Fire Sword”, he can no longer Not alert as before.

“I just want to talk to Bai Yin about what happened during this period, especially the situation of that dragon heart…”

Lin Jie couldn’t help but reached out and touched his left chest, and could vaguely feel the powerful heartbeat vibration.

Although there was no other abnormality except for the inexplicable irritability that beat Xiaomi last time.

But he always felt that the energy light belt escaping from the dragon heart seemed to have an impact on his own heart and even his body.

It’s just that in retrospect, Xiao Hei didn’t respond to his call for help at the time, did he think that the light belt was harmless, or even beneficial?

“Let’s enter Baiyin’s dream again tonight and chat with her.”

Lin Jie shook his head, and continued to focus on the human skin book.

There was only one old kerosene lamp in the basement. Under the dim light, the thin human leather book with faint texture and the fine blood letters on it looked very strange.

It made him think of some horror stories for a while.

He murmured as he flipped through the pages: “Baiyin once said that the reason why I feel that Kendela’s memory is incomplete is because I can’t understand those concepts, including the so-called ‘magic’… Now it seems that for Kendela, ‘Spells’ are spells.”

The reason for this conclusion is also very simple.

Because Lin Jie found that when he was reading the spells on the human skin book and trying to understand, the memory of the Elf King Kendra gradually became clearer.

and eventually coincide.

With the attitude of researching academic papers, Lin Jie carefully flipped through the pages one by one: “The content of the first twenty pages is basically the same as the ‘divine arts’ that Kendela learned when he was young, but the latter is completely different. “

“This part, I guess, should be the ‘basic spells’ that must be learned. Just like the nine-year compulsory education, it is all about laying the foundation, and then there will be professional differentiation.”

Unknowingly, he sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his cheeks sideways, and looked at the contents of the book thoughtfully: “It seems that the spells that existed in the second era and earlier mythological ages are still handed down to the present. , but it’s severely handicapped, and much harder to learn.”

This personal book is only about a hundred pages in total, and the content of twenty pages is what Kendela learned before he was ten years old.

Assuming that the content of this personal book is all the knowledge of its owner, it is equivalent to saying that what a person learned in kindergarten accounts for one-fifth of all his knowledge.

It can be said that it is very mature.

And the owner of this human skin book is not only a father, but also a heinous sinner.

The content after twenty pages in the book is very different from Candela’s memory, like a wild horse that has run wild and gone on the road of crime forever.

Most of the spells use the blood of a specific human being as the casting material, and it is indicated what characteristics the blood will give the human being in the state before death, so not only kill people, but also use various methods to torture people, and finally let the blood out.

It makes people shudder.

The few spells that don’t need to kill the living are also linked to the corpses of the dead. Lin Jie couldn’t help frowning and skipped all of them. From the whole article, he only wrote down one of the most normal spells.

“Blood Curse: Spirit of Dead Blood”.

The effect of this spell is to allow the caster’s consciousness to temporarily reside in the blood of a dying (dying but not dead) person, and then take over his/her soul at the moment of death and control the person’s body. Body.

If you are lucky, as long as the control is revoked before the person’s soul dissipates and healed, the person still has a chance to survive.

In a way, this spell is a bit like necromancy to control the dead, but the effect is relatively short-lived, and if the blood loses its vitality, the spell will lose its effect.

But looking at it from another angle, if the victim’s death is not the premise, this is a good way for a milkman to continue his life.

“Sure enough, there are no evil skills, only evil people. This human leather book should be handed over to Joseph as stolen goods.”

Lin Jie touched his chin, a good person like him, even with such an evil spell, can find a good use for it.

As for the twenty pages of basic spells, he had memorized them all.

The only problem now is that he doesn’t know how to use ether to activate spells.

Moreover, all the ether he possessed was used to construct the dream, and the scale of the dream would continue to expand. The ether was not enough to make ends meet, so how could there be any extra for him to learn spells.

“It’s better to ask Baiyin for advice.”

Lin Jie patted his butt and stood up, finished his carpentry first, and left the basement with the cat litter and the human skin book.

…

“He, he put the ring on?”

With his beautiful eyes wide open, Wapujisi jumped off the curved moon rocking chair, lightly landed on the water surface reflecting the galaxy, and made circles of ripples with his bare feet.

Moen nodded.

“Can’t take it down?”

Moen nodded again.

Wapujisi let out a groan, and lost his mind: “The ring of contract carried the agreement between me and those who prayed for protection in the past. Now that he wears it and activates it, those who come to the appointment will definitely sense it, and then send him Treat it as me…”

She wants to kill the false god and rectify the name of the moon for another purpose, which is to re-fulfill the past agreement. Now that the ring has been taken by others, how can she fulfill it…

Although this guy makes her feel unclear, the contract ring is her identity symbol, and she must take it back!

Mo En asked blankly: “How do I get it?”

Wapujisi looked at her and said, “You go to his room at night…”