Curse Back: From Demonic Hollow to Heroic Spirit Summoning.

Chapter 262 New Imaginary Curse

Under the cover of night.

The rope walked onto a simple wooden bridge, passed a river that emitted a strange smell, and finally walked into a dark village.

Only a few houses in the village had lights on.

There are no Brahmins living in such remote villages, so the public facilities can be said to be very poor.

But this actually made it easier to make the noose.

Because the noose can be used to travel quickly with the help of cursed spirits and objects.

If you ride a cursed spirit here and are seen by ordinary people, not only will no one from the Curse General Department come to arrest you.

You will also be regarded as the reincarnation of a god by ordinary people who see you flying in the air.

Then, inexplicably, there appeared a bunch of believers who could be used for experiments.

Looking inside from outside the barrier, all you can see is an ordinary backward rural area.

But once you enter the barrier, everything you see will change dramatically.

There is a lot of slime in many dark corners of the village.

The trees have become twisted for unknown reasons, casting eerie shadows that are terrifying.

There were only some domestic animals in the village, and no wild animals.

Because the wild animals fled the village after sensing the uneasy atmosphere.

The barrier set up by the noose only has the function of preserving and absorbing the magical power.

There is no restriction on the entry and exit of organisms.

But if a human enters or leaves, the barrier will record it and issue a prompt.

On the one hand, it is to ensure that there are enough people in the barrier, and on the other hand, it is to prevent outsiders from interfering with his experiments.

Along the way, Xusuo saw many people lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Among them were several women and old ladies.

Under normal circumstances, these women and old ladies would have been dragged away long ago.

After all, apart from lizards, sheep, chickens and other animals, the Indians were merciless to the elderly.

Asanguo himself reported the news of a 75-year-old man being assaulted while sleeping in a shed outside.

But this time no one came forward to take action.

Because most of the villagers fell into a silent sleep.

The few people who were still awake were also doing some weird things.

A middle-aged man in his thirties was shaking his body wildly and dancing a weird dance not far away towards the center of the village.

Another person was holding a stone and drawing eyes on the surrounding walls, trees, and ground.

"Ok?"

In a lighted room in the center of the village.

The young man with a crazy look on his face, who was fully absorbed in carving, caught the attention of Nozomi.

The rope walked behind the boy without any concealment, but the boy did not even look back.

At this moment, all his attention was focused on the wood carving in front of him.

The shape of this wood carving is very strange, and it is obviously a brand new wood carving.

But it exudes an immeasurable sense of antiquity.

The head of the wood carving has a mushy octopus-like head with a large group of tentacle-like tentacles on its face.

The body is a bit like a human body, but it is covered with octopus tentacles, and a large number of eyes appear on the body and tentacles.

"I see. This child has the talent to become a sorcerer. It's a pity that he has no use for it now."

The boy who is carving wood has the potential to become a sorcerer.

It's just that it has never been discovered before.

Now, under the influence of an imaginary evil spirit, his talent has been unearthed.

But also because of the influence of the imaginary vengeful spirit, the boy has reached the brink of madness.

He is no longer worthy of being a chess piece or a collection.

"Judging from the state of the villagers, the cursed spirit here should be almost completed. I am really looking forward to it."

With a smile, he left the room and walked into a dark and damp basement.

This is the basement that Luosuo dug out after he came to this village.

It is difficult for ordinary people to dig a large basement, but it is very easy for a sorcerer with relevant means.

After entering the basement, Luosuo snapped his fingers.

Several balls of green flames appeared.

These flames were weak cursed spirits that he caught on the road and beat until they obeyed.

It can be considered as a byproduct of the many barriers set up by Noose here.

The dim green firelight illuminated the dark and damp basement.

Countless twisted words that looked a bit like hieroglyphics but more like scribbled graffiti covered the basement.

As you walk, your feet are covered with green slime and a large number of strangely shaped "people".

Although these people still retain their human form, their bodies have changed.

Their skin turned slippery, their fingers turned into octopus tentacles, and their limbs twisted as if they had lost their bones.

As they crawled towards the fire, they made strange cries for help.

“Has it become infectious?”

If nothing unexpected happens, these people will eventually be transformed into crazy monsters by the imaginary vengeful spirits inside.

Nosuo looked around and found that the people in the basement were of different shapes.

But overall they are changing in the same direction.

In other words, they will all become monsters in the end.

After checking the situation of these villagers, Xusuo no longer paid attention to their calls for help.

Walk straight to the deepest part of the basement.

There, a figure more than ten meters tall was curled up on the altar.

The overall figure looks like an octopus.

But what's strange is that under the octopus's head there is an upper body similar to a human, and the lower body is a large number of tentacles.

Large numbers of closed eyes can be seen on the tentacles and bodies of octopuses.

“It ended up like this.”

Noose carefully looked at the cursed spirit in front of him.

When I was initially thinking about what kind of imaginary cursed spirit I should create.

The first thing that came to his mind was the local myths and legends.

Because this way everyone's imagination will be more focused and the curse spirit will be easier to form.

However, since the experimental conditions were good this time, Luosuo simply carried out experiments in several aspects.

Including local ghosts, foreign monsters and so on.

What was created here was the Cthulhu-style curse that he had been very interested in recently.

But it is obvious that the people in this village don't know much about Cthulhu.

Judging from the appearance of the cursed spirit in front of him, it has grown into a special-grade imaginary vengeful spirit.

These villagers seemed to understand the image of Cthulhu as mainly tentacles and eyes.

The result is a thing that even the noose finds a bit... strange.

"Anyway, the experiment here can be considered a success."

The noose walked onto the altar, and the huge cursed spirit was collected into an octopus-shaped cursed object that was more than ten centimeters tall.

After wrapping the talisman around the cursed object, the noose put it in his pocket.

"From the perspective of spell power, it is a special-grade curse spirit. Let's put it away for now."

The frugal collector Suosuo made a decision.

With a wave of his hand, a dark green flame suddenly expanded and burned all the mutated villagers in the basement.

Then he transformed himself into a well-behaved curse spirit again and followed the noose.

"Should I send the cursed spirit directly into these people's minds through dreams next time?"