Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 2 Heresy
Louis snatched the book and read it carefully.

Mary looked at him aggrievedly, snorted, and looked at Emma next to her.

Emma frowned slightly, waved to call Mary over, and started a friendly conversation and comfort. She kept watching Louis out of the corner of her eyes, but didn't notice anything unusual.

However, she didn't realize that the girl on the other side, whose expression had returned to indifference, was also secretly observing her.

Louis looked at the book in his hands.

That's right.

It's Chinese characters, simplified Chinese characters, and the feel is real.

So, this is my golden finger for time travel?

Louis couldn't wait to open it.

However, the densely packed ancient characters at the beginning of the article were twisted and transformed into simplified Chinese characters in an instant...

The five thousand years of civilization inheritance has a long history.

Since ancient times, countless methods of cultivation have been declining, replaced, and even disappeared, but just as geese leave their voices behind, people leave their traces behind.

They didn't completely disappear. Instead, for various reasons, they flowed into the folk, transforming into all sorts of strange customs, folk rites, various unconventional trades and secret techniques, and even slightly mysterious professions... Yin-Yang masters, old mutes, witches, corpse retrievers, carpenters...

This is because most of them only have skills but no methods, and only have one or two evil spells. Even if a small number of them are truly practicing the methods, they are not following the orthodox path.

Therefore, they are collectively called: unorthodox methods!

The author of this Zuodao folk code intended it to serve as his own heritage and proof of his path.

So it was compiled by collecting most of the folk magic techniques that had occurred in that land from ancient times to the present, and it was improved and annotated, and even some ancient left-handed magic techniques were added as the core.

Its characteristics are: diverse, evil, easy to learn but difficult to master.

As for who the author is... there are four words written in the corner of the first page - Zuodao Shenjun.

Turning to the second page, it turned out to be the table of contents, which seemed to be divided into two major parts.

One is the general chapter of the side door, and the four chapters under it.

Folk remedies.

Folk magic.

Thousands of thieves and prostitutes.

Miao and Dai witchcraft.

The other one is the general chapter of Zuodao, and there are no more chapters after that.

Turning to the third page, there is the folk remedies section of the general chapter on side doors, which contains several folk remedies.

The so-called folk remedies are actually mostly all kinds of strange customs, such as rolling eggs to ward off illness, beating ghosts with willow branches, using a killing blade for protection, using yang energy to dispel evil spirits (boys' urine, saliva, middle finger blood), cursing loudly (the agitation of the spirit can drive away weak ghosts), and using dirty things to exorcise evil spirits...

Most of them are easy to obtain and simple in method. They are the rules summed up by the people from generation to generation in their long life, or are influenced by some small knowledge of Taoism, Buddhism, etc. Of course, such a simplified method is not very effective...

"Killing blade to protect the body, curse loudly, willow branches to beat ghosts, blood gold scissors."

What good is this?

I use them against a witch?
Are you kidding me! She's not a ghost!

Moreover, we are overseas, are these folk remedies really going to work?!

As expected, the folk remedies are only for people to keep their homes safe and travel around the countryside, but when something really happens, they can’t handle it!

Louis was about to turn to the next page, but the paper was stuck like glue and he couldn't pull it apart. A sudden realization came to his mind.

As a book of inheritance, it must be passed down step by step.

Either learn everything and automatically open the next page, or kill evil creatures or powerful practitioners. This is not only a blood sacrifice for this magic weapon, but also proves your own strength and is qualified to open a higher level of inheritance.

Louis looked at his arms and legs, as well as the enclosed environment, and decisively gave up the second method.

"For more than ten years, a soldier has killed many people."

"The main emotion should be anger. The dirtier the curse, the better, and the louder the voice, the better." "Soak willow branches grown in dark, sunless places in salt water and use them with loud cursing for a better effect."

"Find a piece of iron two inches long and as thick as your little finger. Cut your little finger and let a drop of blood drip out. Insert it into the lock and silently recite the name of Master Lu Ban. It will be done in three days."

"It seems that only the second one can be used immediately after practice?"

"But this fourth one, unlocking..."

At this time.

Da da da.

There were clear and loud footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, followed by the sound of doors opening and closing and moving back and forth.

Louis knew that the meal had been delivered.

That's right, although they were kidnapped, the other party always provided them with food and drink, and had no intention of making them do anything. They could even be let out for a walk in the yard from time to time.

Of course, a normal trafficking family would not do this. After all, there is no trust, and money is spent to create value. But if the witch has other requests, then it is reasonable.

Upon hearing the voice, Mary, who had been somewhat lively just now, turned pale, shrank back, and remained silent. Emma, ​​who had been smiling all the time, remained calm.

As for the girl who had been indifferent just now, her eyes rolled around and no one knew what she was thinking.

After a while, footsteps came towards them.

Click.

Nuel walked in with a tray, glanced at the four people coldly, and put down the four servings of food.

There was a big difference between the four portions of food. Louis and the indifferent girl only had a portion of mashed potatoes, three or two slices of ham, and a glass of water, but Emma and Mary's were completely different.

Soft white bread with blueberry jam, a fried chicken leg sprinkled with spices, and a glass of milk are simply the food that children from the wealthy class eat.

As for why such different treatment...

"Eat quickly! Don't keep me waiting any longer, or I won't mind printing a few more pretty flowers on your face!"

Nuel raised his hand and said unkindly.

Mary shuddered and began to eat timidly, while Emma stared at her, "Brother Nuel, does Madam like that combination?"

Nuer's expression changed slightly. "Well, it's not bad. You are still somewhat useful."

"..."

The two of them started chatting.

Louis ate while paying attention to the conversation and was not surprised by Emma and Noel's conversation.

Because Emma and Mary, the two companions they met on the trafficking vehicle, are not ordinary people, or in other words, the children who were trafficked here are not ordinary!
They all have a smart side to a greater or lesser extent.

Mary is the youngest, only five years old, but she is a learning genius. The Portuguese she just learned is proof of this. Although it is likely that she only learned part of it temporarily, it is still amazing.

As for Emma, ​​she was one year older than him, seven years older... But this girl was a bit evil, very good at disguise and observation. This was the conclusion he came to after he awakened his memory and reviewed their time together.

As for that cold girl, she has always been very wary of me and was unwilling to even tell me her name.

In fact, he felt a little strange in his heart. He always felt that Emma was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

A smart, slightly dark, good at disguise, beautiful girl...

The more I think about it, the more familiar it seems.

……

The mashed potatoes tasted just average, just boiled in water and mashed with a little salt sprinkled on them. The ham slices were also over-roasted, so they were salty, dry and unpalatable.

But Louis still finished all of it, put the cutlery away, and passed it over.

soon.

Nuel seemed to be having a very happy chat, with a smile on his face. He put away the plate and left. But before leaving, he glared at Mary coldly, scaring her little face so much that it turned pale.

(End of this chapter)