Chapter 15

Author: Men Luo Wubi

Chapter 15

I saw the ritual law array renewed, as if the time reversed.

There is no dark red precipitation in its grooves, and the back of the three new seats has no air -dry blood.

Like a switch, everything is changing like a tornado, such as covering the water back into the bucket, it makes people caught off guard.

The most shocking thing is the person who suddenly appeared in the room! They appeared out of thin air, I do not know where to come from.

There are three black robe people who are wearing large black capes and standing next to the French Array.

There are three people in the three seats at the moment. There are men and women. They look like the guests who are like a hotel. They all have low heads and are unconscious.

Their posture is very special, and their arms are tied to two wooden pillars on the back of the chair, which is exactly the same as she has simulated in her mind.

In the round groove in the center of the French Array, there is a round beads that do not slipy autumn. However, under the light, there is a crystal luster, about the size of the marbles. From the perspective of the Weimiao, it cannot be speculated what this is.

But it is certain that the head of this bead is not small. From the perspective of sacrifice, it is the object of being worshiped.

Next to the French Array, there is a man with a noodle face. He was tied up by thick hemp rope and thrown on the ground.

He was soberly conscious, but his hands and feet were tied, lying on the form of caterpillar, and a rag in his mouth.

This scene made Wei Miao feel through, and no one noticed her. She didn't seem to exist in their eyes, which gave her a basic speculation.

In the light, Wei Miao has no shadow.

This is probably at the beginning of the ritual. At the special time of 12 o'clock, somehow, what happened in this house was reproduced in front of her eyes.

It's like 3D projection. She can watch the experience in the situation, but it cannot affect the image. The retrospective of the past scene is also the same. Its value is to convey information.

What secrets are buried in the past? This may be the key to this copy!

Wei Miao watched concentrate, among the three black robe men, a middle -aged stubble man said in a low voice: "Scate, are you ready?"

The only woman of the three of the three said: "I have been checked, there is no problem with the law, and the carrier meets the needs."

When it comes to the "carrier", she glanced at the man on the ground.

"Then prepare to start, praise the great eyes and weird god!"

The stubborn man took out a sharp knife from his pocket and cut the wrists on both sides of the three people on the chair.

Blood winding down like a red snake, and remitting the legs of the legs along the chair legs. From the perspective of the blood flow, the three of them were alive, and the heart beat would squeeze a lot of blood, but somehow, even a lot of blood loss lost blood loss, even a large amount of blood lost blood loss.

The discomfort did not wake them up.

The three people in the black robe were separated from the three parties, standing in front of the sacrifice, holding hands in front of the chest, whispered a mantra.

It is strange that it has never heard of this language, but it wonderfully understand its meaning and listen to ancient prayers.

"Great Masters and Thousands of Eyes, I am your devout believers. I humblely presented you with the praise of spiritual and blood. Under the six -pointed star, on the eyes of thousands of rotary eyes, please please your gifts and blessings! Your thousands of color!

The eye insights, your eyes to observe time and space! "

"The great truth of the small eyes and thirst for the starry air is willing to raise it with flesh and blood, and worship it with the soul to achieve the eyes of God in twisted, become your dependents, follow your footsteps, go to eternity ..."

With the ceremony, the light inside the room seemed to be disturbed, and it extinguished after three times.

At the same time, weird whispers linger in everyone's ear.

Wei Miao faintly heard the sound of the sorrow, from the unknown distance. Just when she listened carefully, the two seemed to be separated by a barrier, unable to remember, unable to understand, all the notes were recorded by their minds.

After being automatically wiped out, like the wind on the beach, the wind was blown out.

Unconsciously, she looked dignified and could only give up the analysis of the words and focused on the ritual. Unknowing why, after hearing the words, she felt an inexplicable nausea and nausea.

Even if I can't understand the meaning, I don't remember what I hear, Wei Miao is still afraid of the madness and danger of the words from the heart. This is her feelings left in her soul.

The blood in the groove of the French Array gradually fills the balls, and the balls of the center are gathered. Under the stimulation of the mysterious power, the entire French array flashed with dark red light, reflecting on the face of the black robe, and it looks extraordinarily strange.

The scene is full of an unknown evil. The whisper of the sorrow never stops. The white wall is glowing with dark blood. In the dark, life gradually disappears. I do n’t know when, the huge pressure shrouded everyone.

Wei Miao began to feel that breathing was a bit heavy, her heartbeat accelerated, and she was not afraid of this, but she was suppressing her heart.

This copy, this scene, is even more bizarre than she expected.

The body of the three black robe people is a little bit stubborn, and the eyes are flashed with strange glory. It is a kind of coolness of the back!

The most central balls rose slowly and suspended in the air. The blood that gathered in the round groove flowed against gravity, wrapped in ballpoints, and was absorbed by it. It seemed to be providing nutrients for it.

With the more brilliant red light at this time, Wei Miao saw the appearance of the beads. It looks ... it looks like a eyeball!

It is like a blood -red crystal ball, turning in place, and the pure black iris turns to the side of Weimiao, stopping.

Obviously it was just the backing scene of the past, but Wei Miao had a clear feeling.

It can see her, it is staring at her!

She was expressionless and sat in the corner motionless. It stands to reason that when she was in the past, it could not interfere with the present.

Fortunately, there was no imagination of horror. After about five minutes, the red light of the ceremony gradually weakened, and the whisper was not heard.

The sacrifice on the chair has reached the limit. In the case of a large amount of blood loss, the blood flow gradually decreased, and the current flow was irregular.

The blood volume of the groove seemed to the bottom. After devouring a lot of blood, after dyeing myself red, the eyeballs turned around and fell slowly.

When the red light completely dissipates, the white light in the room lit again.

The face of the black robe man is a little pale, but from the perspective of their unscrupulous ecstasy, the ceremony has been successful!

The three people sitting on the chair were soft, with no blood, pale lips, and no signs of life. The blood on the wrist no longer flow down.

The man on the ground watching the whole process was mixed with panic and numbness at this moment. He watched the stubborn man walk into the French formation excitedly, picked up his eyes, and came to him.

The stubborn man squatted down and opened a thriller smile towards the man, spread his hand, and lying quietly in his palm.

He said to the man: "Eat it!"
Chapter completed!