Plague Doctor

In an instant, Gu Jun seemed to have had a million nightmares, and it seemed like a million mad people burst into his ear.

There seemed to be a panic cry in the voice after Barcelona ecstasy, hidden a magical shadow, dragged him in the darkness, pulled him into the void, pulled him apart, immense pain drowned his divine mind.

In the next moment, he was strangled by more illusions, with storms in the sea, withered trees, endless bad luck...

Those shadows that erode the spirit are not just a force.

“Ah!” Gu Jun bit his teeth and guarded that last sensibility. Once again, he drew in his heart a mark that looked like a branch of a antler.

He connected the mark to the rough sculpture on the stone that his right hand pressed... it was all based on a feeling, a connection...

The cross branches on both sides of the old stamp suddenly became fresh! In the trance, he seemed to see his entire nervous network, connected with the branches of the old seal, and the thick black mist that existed in his head was connected, and the black mist was like a swirl thrown out by a boulder, and it changed dramatically.

Gu Jun knew this was a critical time. Settle down and use your mind to drive the dark fog toward the stamp branches connected to your right hand and toward that old stone!

Go on, face your hateful things! To tarnish this mark.

He drove the fog away, causing the most horrible pain and indescribable hatred, spinning around the spirit that struck him.

However, when the black fog poured onto the dry branches of the old seal, it immediately banged away and disappeared. The old seal stone was slightly shaken, but it could hold on...

At the same time, Gu Jun can feel the dark forces that are clouding his spirit are dissipating. Although they have not turned to his mental power, they are dissipating.

It just didn't take long for his body to reach its limit, and every piece of flesh swelled like it was going to explode, and his head was as heavy as being stuck in a giant mountain, and that old stone was shaking, which was a sign that it was time to end.

Gu Jun again pressed his spirit, pulled his right hand apart, the connection was suddenly severed, and he also suddenly twitched all over his body, tingling like a tidal surge.

“Ah..." he gasped painfully, finding himself sweaty, his right hand trembling violently, every blood vessel burst out.

“Mr. Nightmareman.” The peacock next to him was shouting something, and Catherine hadn't been able to translate yet, and he couldn't understand.

Peacock, ink, they were in a hurry, never before had they seen so many, so fierce; Catherine, they were stunned, the imprint on this protolithic piece of protein on the couch flashed with colour, then turned dirty pitch black, and finally disappeared with the nightmarer's hands.

“What kind of magic is this...?” Catherine asked in shock.

“No, not magic.” Gu Jun took a deep breath and gradually felt much more comfortable. It was kind of like pulling a flame jar. It hurt when pulling out. After pulling out, he felt much more comfortable. He looked at the stone and his eyes got a little burnt, "This is something that resists magic. ”

He sees a system prompt box popping up in his head:

[Your mental erosion is resolved, erosion -3%, now 21.68%]

3%, he was happy, much more than 0.3% of a nightmare wonder, but he noticed that the two were different, this time fading away, before digestion. It's like eating up and spitting out what's in your stomach, and eventually digesting it is two things, but in short, the erosion drops.

Falling back on erosion hurts the body more, he feels the need to ease, it makes sense once every three days, but this counts as a week when the task cannot be accomplished.

Maybe we should take a chance. Once every two days? Next time, hold on a little longer?

“What do you mean?” Catherine doesn't understand. Isn't that magic?

Gu Jun flipped his hands over this old stamp stone to observe, seemed no different than just now, but it seemed a little different... He guessed that it could be used repeatedly, but there was a consumption cap, like a machine that would break if it was used too much. But now it should last a while.

The contents of that chapter, Nakert's Transcript, came to mind, and it seemed to be just one way to use the old stamp.

And in this way, the transcript seems to say how to choose the quarry and how to carve it...

Although he was just vague and had this feeling, and did not really understand the transcript, his mood was a little overwhelmed by it, and this mark was the psychic medicine!

Psychotropic drugs such as bioazapine, flupidol, carbamazepine, lamotrigine, etc. are better used for the treatment of "Seven Secrets of Earth Syndrome" and “Spell Syndrome".

From the residual Callup College spells, Gu Jun can determine that the use of the spell by an alien can also cause spiritual harm at a cost and sacrifice.

But he believed that the astronomers must have their way of purifying, digesting and eliminating erosion, perhaps in connection with the Fountain of the Goddess of Life.

Otherwise, even if Dr. Carlop was ready to sacrifice his thoughts at any time, he could not sustain a civilization, and with a few spells it would be over and he would go mad.

This is undoubtedly a major problem now plaguing NASA, but with the old stamp, a new situation will be created.

But Barcelona's foreplay, he knew that the Old Seal could not allow mortals to defeat the gods… it could only allow the divine power to retreat out of aversion, similar to purging evil.

“Peacock.” Gu Jun said seriously, "This stone is truly the same sacred object.” A technology that counteracts spells with reason.

“Hmm...” Peacock nodded, ink green, gold columns, they couldn't hide a "of course” look when they heard the translation. Peacock explained how proud everyone was: “Mr. Nightmareman, this was carved by an astronomical hero himself! ”

Gu Jun quietly looked at the stone again, but suddenly he had some strange doubts...

These futurists say the mark is 10,000 sparks brought from the old world to fantasy dreams, handed down by astronomical heroes. If he took this stone back to the station, wouldn't he have passed it on? They said the City needed the Nakert Copy, but now the NASA needs the Nakert Copy.

The shadow arranged these, arranged for him to get a transcript, get an old stamp stone... is to help him stop the chaos of the sky machine...

Gu Junxiao couldn't figure it out, so he pressed down his confusion and continued to ask about the usefulness of the other secrets of the Peacock Teaching.

Peacock said that the fourth secret was a spiritual enhancement, while the fifth secretary could summon a larger spiritual flying creature, somewhat like the nightmare of the first secretary, which they called the "Night Night Night Night Night Night Night.” The word is a translated word, but it still means one thing, and the name is passed on.

She also told a legend that if someone in the third secretary was corroded by darkness, it would summon the entity's nightmare, but it would also reverse itself.

Gu Jun frowned, entity? What kind of power is that? Whether or not this mysterious power of the system belongs to a summons when it is given empty...

“Chapters VI and VII are also unclear to us.” Peacock turns low, "we can't learn, there will be a resistance there, no way to sense. ”

“Oh well...” Gu Jun pondered, wondering if it was precisely related to the old stamp... like Wang Ruoxiang, could it continue to be repaired?

He then asked some more questions about the scriptures, but he couldn't find anything, so he stood up and said to the people: "Come on, let's go to Wharton. ”

At this time, everyone took their old stamped stones and other luggage and checked out of the hotel.

Since Catherine and Tom drove here, so should the other three. They searched around the gas station, and they actually searched for a few other cars, or they broke down the glass window to get them back.

Six physically, two cars apart, Katherine driving one in front, Gu Jun following the other, from Rockley Town to Wharton Town, about four hours drive. By the time he arrives in Wharton Town, Wu Shiyu will be almost back at HQ.

Huangsha is long, deserted, and the two cars are not far from each other on an open road.

On the driver's seat in the back of the car, Gu Jun put his hands on the steering wheel and looked forward.

Salt rain, my friends, no matter the road ahead, I'm back. Let's go.