Nightmare's Call

Chapter 066

Back home, quickly after dinner, Lin Sheng found an excuse to have a rest early, so he washed in advance and entered the room.

The previous day's dream was abnormal, which made him look forward to tonight's dream.

After changing into sportswear and sports shoes, Lin Sheng lay on his side in bed, slowed down and began to recite his political textbook silently.

About ten minutes later, he slowly felt sleepy.

With his eyes closed, he could feel his consciousness sinking. All the way to the depth of darkness

Click.

The box in my arms tumbled to the ground.

Lin Sheng suddenly got up, grasped the black sword and looked around.

He was sitting on the edge of his bedroom bed, and it was the metal box he had held tightly before that he fell to the ground at his feet.

Bedroom window, is still a dark red in the flow.

I can't see anything.

There was a certain quietness, strangeness, and peace in the air.

Standing up, Lin Sheng subconsciously looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table.

The pointer of the alarm clock stopped at 12 o'clock, and the three pointers did not move.

"Is it hard to go back to black feather city?" He held the sword up and examined it.

There are several tiny notches on the blade of black sword, and the rest of the state is no different from that when he was in black feather city before.

Then there's the box.

Lin Sheng looked around, and he was the only one in the bedroom. The doors and windows are locked.

He squatted down and held the padlock outside the box.

There were several deep knife marks on the padlock, which he had cut with a black sword before.

One of the deepest has even cut off half of the Yellow lock.

After thinking about it, Lin Sheng got up again, picked up his sword and compared it with the knife mark in the box.

Dang!!

He made a sudden effort.

The extremely sharp rotten sword, with the extremely accurate sound of breaking the air, cuts into the previous blade again.

The edge of the knife was slightly deepened.

"There's a play!" Lin Sheng pulled out his sword, saw the effect, and started the second sword again.

One after another. He did it five times in a row.

Finally, the Yellow lock suddenly broke and fell on the floor tile.

Lin Sheng quickly picked up the lock and squatted down to open the box.

All of a sudden, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a man standing outside the bedroom window.

A stand outside the window, seems to have been looking at his indifferent face for a long time.

"Who!" Lin Sheng raised his head abruptly, but when he looked out of the window, there was nothing.

But inexplicable instinct, told him that near here, he should be more than one person in

With a cold glance, Lin Sheng holds the sword in one hand and puts the box on the desk.

Then quickly lift the metal lid out.

Click.

The lid hit the table and made a brittle noise.

Lin Sheng's eyes were quickly attracted by the things in the box.

A black wavy dagger, a scroll that seems to be made of some kind of leather. An unknown brown stone.

In the whole box, these three are the most attractive ones.

The rest are a mess of gold and silver coins with feather like patterns and eagles flying.

Lin Sheng took out the scroll for the first time and untied the rope in his hand.

A hiss.

The brownish yellow scroll is quickly unfolded.

The first line of writing on it quickly made Lin Sheng happy.

"A detailed explanation of the weak and thick ceremony"

Then there is the characterization of matrix graph, which is a regular graph similar to the superposition of two rhombus.

There are all kinds of symbols and patterns in all the intersecting spaces.

Lin Sheng's main concern is not the nature, but the materials for the ceremony. Detailed corresponding patterns are drawn under each of the materials.

"Ten black pool flowers, one standard unit of gold, nine standard units of silver and ten standard units of red crystal. The blood of the host is a standard unit. "

"Heitanhua..." Lin Sheng has never studied botany. He doesn't know if it's real or not. He can only remember the exquisite graphics on the scroll first, and then go to the Internet when he wakes up.

"Except for heitanhua, there are all the others, but the cost is much higher than before..... Ten standard units of red crystal powder..."

When Lin Sheng saw this line of work, his heart also jumped.

Now he can only hope that the artificial crystal can be fully counted. Otherwise, he can only choose the ones with poor quality

The scrolls are also marked with the priming words in the Archaean onomatopoeia. Lin Sheng began to recite it over and over again, only to stop.

Carefully put the scroll into the clothes and put it close to the body.

In a short time, he couldn't write down the strange tongue twister. You have to wear it first.