Lin Jie looked at the young man standing at the front and said with a smile, "Since you are interested in my book, then I will try my best to let you understand the content of this book. By the way, I will chat with you and let you 'turn over a new leaf'."
"I think since you came here voluntarily, you should have the awareness in your heart."
The young man in front of him had a light blond buzz cut, and he also wore ear studs and lip studs. He had dark circles under his eyes, and he looked very unruly and had a personality. At first glance, people would think he was some hip-hop rapper.
In addition, there were some unknown black tattoos on his neck and hands, which were probably some non-mainstream text patterns.
He became a very typical youth of the underworld.
Lin Jie had never had a good impression of the Blood Feast organization.
When he first heard about it, he thought it was some kind of pyramid scheme organization that specialized in deceiving the elderly. Later, he found out that things were not like that. The nature of this organization turned out to be even worse!
They participated in the organization of the trade of various contraband goods, helped the Dome Church to control believers, and did many dirty things in private.
It was a real evil force.
And the image of the young man named Ye Jiu in front of him was very consistent with his impression of the Blood Feast. He was a standard delinquent. At first glance, he was very bad. He had a problem with his thinking and needed to be corrected.
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Ye Jiu couldn't help but secretly swallow his saliva. Facing the kind smile of the bookstore owner, and especially the cat in Lin Jie's arms was also looking at him, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back and a lot of pressure.
But in the end, his fanatical worship of the other party prevailed.
Ye Jiu braced himself and took a deep breath, saying, "Yes, I am very interested in your book, and at the same time I admire you very much. I hope I can get your guidance."
This was what Wang Erde had told them before. They already knew that the great and omniscient evangelist had a unique hobby, or it could be said that he used to observe everything in the world, and that was —
Pretending to be an ordinary bookstore owner.
Therefore, they had better … no, they had to act according to this character. Otherwise, it was very likely that Mr. Lin would be displeased.
"After leaving the blood feast, we all studied under the guidance of Sir Wang Erde. Because of our limited abilities, we could only study a part of this book, but we still feel that we have gained a lot."
Ye Falcon continued, "After reading your book, I deeply feel that everything I did in the past was wrong. Only broad and great knowledge is the right choice to follow."
Lin Jie raised his eyebrows. This young man was different from what he had imagined.
Unlike his unruly and unruly appearance, he actually seemed very refined and courteous … It could even be said that he was very slippery.
It seemed that he had really learned something from the book.
Boss Lin nodded with relief, and then asked in a refreshing tone, "Which part did you learn?"
The Night Falcon trembled again and said, "The, the first part …"
It was a summary of the foundation of the whole book, but the content was definitely not the foundation. It described the communication channel between "Man" and "God". It completely deconstructed and reorganized the Night Falcon's previous cognition, and even gave him a new understanding of the tainted blood.
Oh … I just reached the introduction part, which introduced what was ritual, what was folk custom, and what was the relationship between ritual and folk custom.
Sure enough, for people from another world, those examples and terms native to Earth still had a certain threshold of understanding.
If you were not a scholar with a foundation like Old Wang, it would indeed be difficult to learn.
Lin Jie comforted him, "Don't be nervous, don't rush, take your time. Is there anything you don't understand?"
The Night Falcon was so moved that he almost cried. The great Lord was so generous and benevolent that it healed his heart that was full of holes.
The pain of being forced to learn by the faceless man Wang Erde these days turned into relief at this moment.
"I want to know, what is the position of blood in the communication between Man and God?"
The Night Falcon asked the question he wanted to know the most.
This was because the most important source of power for hunters was the tainted blood, and the tainted blood came from dream beasts.
Combined with what was written in the Corpse Eating Ritual, this made him wonder if they could obtain power from the blood of God if they were God.
But so far, no one had succeeded.
This was because the most important characteristic of the tainted blood was that it could infect one's mind.
The higher the concentration and the higher the level, the more difficult it was for hunters to bear.
It was not that no one had ever obtained the blood of a God-level dream beast, but no matter what materials were used to mix it, there was no way for hunters who received the tainted blood to maintain their consciousness. Most of them died on the spot, and a small number went crazy.
However, this Corpse Eating Cult's Rites had given him a new direction.
Lin Jie was really surprised this time. His expression changed from casual to serious.
It seemed that he had underestimated the heroes of the world. This delinquent youth in front of him was able to ask such a deep question. He already had his own understanding and thoughts about the book he had written, which was really commendable.
This meant that he had really understood the book and was not just bragging.
Rituals, in many cases, were a way for humans to communicate with God.
The God here did not only refer to the God that humans created with thoughts, but also to nature. For example, praying for good weather was an expression of human wishes.
"This is a good question."
Lin Jie was not stingy with his praise. He then said seriously, "Blood is indispensable in all kinds of rituals because of its spirituality."
"Spirituality?" The Night Falcon muttered.
Lin Jie nodded and began to speak with the aura of a teacher. All that was missing was a blackboard and a lectern. "In rituals, people believe that blood has spirituality. Blood is a kind of bond that can give souls to dead things, and it can also communicate with hidden souls, including gods."
This was not all the results of his previous research. Some of it came from his understanding of the spells on the Human Skin Book.
The Night Falcon muttered to himself, "It can give souls to dead things, give souls to dead things … I understand now!"
His eyes lit up, and he quickly murmured, "The spirituality of blood is the remnant of the soul, so the tainted blood will affect a person's rationality. No matter what, they will be affected. But it won't affect dead things. So the real use of the tainted blood of the gods is not on people, but for enchantment!"
Lin Jie did not hear clearly. "?"
What do you understand?
The Night Falcon was overjoyed and grateful to Boss Lin. He danced to the side.
Lin Jie looked kindly at the silly child. He sighed and decided to give up on treatment. He looked at the next person. "I remember that you are called Bookworm? What do you think? "
The scholar who was called out looked nervous. He stuttered out his thoughts as if he was asked a question by the teacher in class.
— —
"Section Chief, emergency!"
Ke Laode suddenly opened the door of the conference room.
Yue Sefu, who was in a meeting with the other sections, immediately stood up and looked at the door. He confirmed his gaze and turned to apologize to the others before walking out.
"What's wrong? What's going on in the bookstore? "Yue Sefu walked to the corner and asked casually.
Ke Laode said in a low voice, "Wang Erde finally appeared!"
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