I Became a God in a Horror Game: 430, Evil God Festival Boathouse
[System prompt: Player Bai Liu has obtained the identity in the copy (the evil **** inherits)]
【Player Bai Liu activates the main task. 】
[Main task: Please inherit the evil god. Find the two anchor bodies that carry the spirit and flesh of the old evil **** within seven days, and sacrifice each other on the houseboat on the day of the evil **** sacrifice to complete the evil **** sacrifice. 】
Bai Liu slowly opened his eyes.
He was standing on a coast, and as far as he could see was a pitch-black sea. A heavy drum sound came from behind Bai Liu:
"Boom!"
The left side of the corner of Bai Liu's eyes lit up, and a round-bellied lantern with white characters on a red background lit up leisurely.
The candles in the lantern flickered from side to side, the drums behind them suddenly became excited, and the sound of thud thud sounded continuously, and a thick male voice appeared faintly humming an unknown mysterious tune. The round lanterns overhead were lit up one by one, lighting up the dark night sky.
The scene suddenly brightened, and the things hidden in the darkness before emerged one by one under the warm orange candlelight.
Bai Liu looked around, and above his head were thin strings of light ropes intertwined, above which were hung lanterns at certain intervals, interweaving into a huge net of lights.
The well-cut colorful paper decorations hang down beside the lantern, and they are blown up and down by the sea breeze, making a sound like broken bells, and the candles flicker on and off, blurring the lively scene around Bailiu.
There are dozens of male drummers on the left and right sides of Bailiu. These drummers seem to be young and middle-aged, with muscles on their bodies, and a thick white cloth rope is hung around their thick necks. The cloth rope Around the shoulders and fasten at the waist The gilt rings on the left and right sides of the red drum body of the taiko drum are about the size and width of a millstone.
The drummers chanted in unison in deep voices in their chests, forming a weird song tone.
At last all the lanterns were lit up, reflecting the seaside at night as bright as day.
The originally quiet bay became more and more crowded with the lights of the lanterns. There are various stalls on the street, and there are small bells tied with red threads. There are different amulets, scented candles, apple candies, and all kinds of strangely shaped **** masks. Among them, the best seller is a white-haired, blue-eyed evil **** mask with a benevolent and youthful face.
Vendors are shouting and selling novelty and interesting festival sacrificial items, and there are tourists wearing grand festival dresses everywhere, laughing and talking about something:
"This year's Evil God Festival is really lively."
"Of course, the annual Cthulhu Festival is the biggest event in the whole town. Thanks to the blessing of the Cthulhu God, the people in this town can realize their wishes. The more the better."
"...The evil **** came to our small town, and we built a shrine to worship him. It has been ten years since then."
"This year happens to be the tenth year of the Evil God's Sacrifice, so it is extraordinarily grand. The person presiding over the sacrifice is recognized by everyone, and in the end it may be the one who inherits the Evil God..."
"That person was just a sacrifice that was sold here. Now that he is able to preside over the evil **** sacrifice, he has reached the sky in one step. I heard that he has fled abroad before, and I don't know what he is fleeing. Such a great favor and gift from the gods, if you don't cherish it, you want to escape instead, it's really..."
"Don't talk about him, and I don't know who are the children who went to the sea shrine this year. I really want to go there and try my luck. I don't know if I can get lucky and get one for me. I have a lot of wishes, and I want the Lord Cthulhu to help me realize them."
"You are so greedy, didn't you realize one last year?"
"But there are always too many wishes. Last year belongs to last year, and this year belongs to this year. Anyway, the price for fulfilling wishes is not mine, hehe."
Bai Liu stood on a high wooden platform near the sea. This should be a stage for performances of **** sacrifices. He was the only one on the whole high platform. The ones he has seen are somewhat similar to Fengshouyi, but more delicate and complicated than Shouyi.
He held a Kagura bell covered with golden round bells in his hand. The white sleeves on both sides were wide and long, and the sea breeze passed through the white willow sleeves, covering his whole clothes with his forehead The shattered hair fluttered, and the bell swayed.
The wind is cold and the water is cold, and the golden bells shatter.
The high platform is full of people laughing and cursing and talking loudly. The high platform is an endless black sea surface. On the horizon of the sea surface, you can faintly see a little shaking orange light, like a stop on the sea surface. a ship.
"Boom boom boom!"
After a drumming song, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind the high wooden platform where Bailiu was. slap in the face.
Bai Liu quickly dodges to the side, but just as soon as his body moves, the system prompts:
[System warning: Resisting the movement violates the identity setting of the player (Cthulhu Inheritance), please do not resist! 】
Bai Liu felt her body was fixed in place and couldn't move, she received the slap abruptly, the left side of her face was slapped across the face, the corner of her light-colored lips was cracked, bleeding The beads rolled down and dripped on the ground.
"You useless guy!" This person scolded Bai Liu sharply, "How can the rehearsal of the **** sacrifice be stopped! This is disrespect to the evil god!"
Bai Liu lowered her head and lowered her eyes, she kept raising her hand to wipe the blood from her mouth, and kept talking.
Bai Liu didn't speak, but this time he was very angry again. He was just about to lift a kick to kick Bai Liu's waist, but when he saw the expensive costume of Bai Liu on Bai Liu's body, the kick was dangerous. He paused again dangerously, held back his anger and pointed at Bai Liu's nose:
"Seven days later, the first act of the evil sacrifice will be performed. You can't even remember where the opening dance was. In the end, you may become the successor of the evil god, and we will also put you in chains and sink into the bottom of the sea, as the [anchor] of the shrine!"
He sneered: "I know you are most afraid of water, you don't want to be tortured like that, just practice hard!"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left, and ordered in a cold voice to the two little waiters who bowed their heads, who were obviously a little afraid of him: "Help him to change clothes, wipe his face Let me take care of your injuries."
"Don't allow him to sleep tonight, and practice the sacred dance for me a thousand times. When I go on stage tomorrow, I will see that he can dance the sacred dance well at every step."
A little waiter raised his head tremblingly: "But Mr. Mifune, Bai Liu has been resting for three days. Because he was punished by you yesterday, he has not been here until today." I've drank all the water, if I don't rest..."
Mifune cast a gloomy squint at the little waiter.
The little waiter's shoulders trembled suddenly, and he lowered his head smoothly: "I know, I will supervise Bai Liu's dance all night until he can reach you. until requested."
Yu Chuan swept Bai Liu annoyedly, and strode up and down the high platform with a hum, two servants came up to support Bai Liu.
In particular, a little waiter who had just spoken for Bai Liu cautiously probed his head to make sure that the imperial boat came up from the high platform and walked into the town without looking back, only to take a long pine. Angrily, she turned her head worriedly, and the pale Bai Liu asked, "Are you doing something? Can you still stand still?"
Bai Liu shook his head slowly: "It's a matter."
It wasn't until the imperial boat left that he regained control of his body, and he couldn't even move after that.
It turns out that this dungeon has stricter requirements for the player's role-playing than the dungeon of Yinshan Village, and any behavior that does not conform to the role cannot appear. Once it occurs, the system will force the body to take over.
...... So exactly asking him to follow the path of succession of the evil god, coupled with the theme of (the sacrifice of the evil god), it turns out that Bai Liu really couldn't wait.
"What happened?" The little waiter started chattering as soon as Mifune left, his face couldn't hide his worry, "Yesterday you stepped on a wrong beat, and Mifune didn't let you go I danced all day without eating or drinking, and today my eyes were closed and I went to the high stage again. Since the rehearsal at noon until now, you have shaken a few times on the way, I thought you would go straight to the high stage Fall down."
Following the little waiter's explanation, Bai Liu did indeed feel a weakness in his body caused by long-term intake of sugar and water, and his head began to feel a little dizzy , He supported the little waiter's hand, closed his eyes and took two breaths to get used to the weakness.
The little waiter Bai Liu closed his eyes and was startled, he hurriedly took out a handful of candy from his sleeve: "This is the Jinping candy I just bought at the celebration, I secretly hid it in my sleeve Bring it with you, eat a few to be sure!"
Bai Liu opened his eyes slightly, and he took and swallowed a few.
The sticky sweetness of the candy and the scratching feeling of the hard candy across his dry throat made him cough a few times when he swallowed it, the little waiter Bai Liu's eyes became more and more serious Distressed: "Wait, let's sneak back to the boat house, where there is supervision, you can eat something and take a rest."
"Boat house?" Bai Liu turned his eyes and asked, "Where is it?"
The little waiter stretched out his hand to touch Bai Liu's forehead, and asked worriedly: "Bai Liu, do you have a little fever, and you are so confused?"
"You don't even remember where the houseboat is?"
"The houseboat is where we bought sacrifices lived when we were young."
The little waiter sighed: "But it's normal if you don't remember. After five years, you were taken away by the master of the boat, and you never went back to the boathouse. The land is the successor of the evil **** Dagu, and lives in the shrine in the town."
Bai Liu lied in a flat tone: "I think about it, but the boat house is a place where sacrifices are held. Wouldn't the nearby sacrifices be strictly supervised? Why is there supervision?"
"It was originally a place where the houseboat has been strictly controlling." The little waiter said with a sigh, "Bai Liu, you are so confused after practicing dancing, have you forgotten, tomorrow will be a seven-day evil **** The first day of the festival."
"Tonight's houseboat will not be supervised."
The little waiter raised his head without any emotion on his face: "Because the people in the town will go to the boat house to grab sacrifices frantically."
"——This is the beginning of the evil **** festival, the Boat Palace Night Festival."