Sacrifices are always related to religion.

Whether it is the sacrifice of livestock or the sacrifice of living people, it has a strong sense of ritual.

In the oldest legend, sacrifice is actually a transaction with certain existences.

Offering sacrifices is rewarded.

Those so-called existences are bizarre and everything is possible.

The sacrifice ceremony of Vader religion was mediumed by the blood relatives of those who died in the elm street. The blood was poured under the dead banyan tree, and soon caused a large area of ​​ground to be wet with blood.

Even though there were torches around, the ground did not look bright red, but instead turned black.

The scene is bloody and has a sense of forbidden horror.

One after another, the cultists were cut open by Vida's bishop Aika.

When it's 4 a.m.

All the cultists who participated in the sacrifice knelt on the ground, murmuring obscure and difficult words.

The sound sounded very strange, like a dialect that had long been lost in the long river of history.

But after tossing and turning, there are only a few sentences.

Ika and the other three bishops watched this scene, stretched out their hands together, raised their arms and shouted: "Praise Vader..."

The sense of ceremony is very strong.

Gradually, the morning mist began to slowly float around.

Hazy and dim.

Moser, a member of the Vanity Sect, looked at this scene and took out a red piccolo from his wide sleeves.

The entire piccolo has a simplicity. Perhaps because it has existed for too long, paint has occurred in many places, and only some vague patterns show its former extraordinaryness.

This is a work of art.

It is also the instrument Moser mentioned before.

"here we go……"

Moser's voice was erratic, holding the piccolo in both hands and put it beside his mouth.

But in fact, he was wearing a mask, and his entire face was covered except for his eyes, so it was impossible to blow.

But he seemed to be unaware of it and made a blowing look.

His fingers also shiver from time to time.

It looks like a musician playing the most wonderful music.

But in fact, no sound came out.

For a moment, except for the low chanting of the cultists, the atmosphere was so weird that it was scary.

...

Outside the amusement park.

Du Wei looked at the scene on the screen and his face became more and more cold.

He had contacted too many evil spirits.

Even through the screen, you can see something wrong.

He noticed that as Moser took out the piccolo and started playing, the mist in the wasteland spread and faintly gathered towards the dead banyan tree.

At this time, the moon hangs high in the night sky.

A faint moonlight projected on the old street sign on the banyan tree, flashing with strange colors.

“Is the ceremony going to be successful?”

Du Wei frowned and said.

Tom, who was standing by, could not help but say in silence: "The ceremony was successful? But I didn't see anything?"

Tom is an ordinary person, and the evil spirits he comes into contact with are all aftermath.

Therefore, his intuition is relatively slow.

While saying that, Tom stared at the cultists on the screen carefully and kept watching.

Well...they have very good figures.

Du Wei made a booing gesture to Tom, signaling him not to disturb him, and then focused on the dead banyan tree.

If this thing is the medium of the appearance of the Elm Street.

Then the exception should start with it.

There is no error in analysis.

Because soon, the mist gathered toward the banyan tree like lees that smelled the smell of blood.

Even a vortex of mist visible to the naked eye was formed.

The blood on the ground also changed strangely.

Gudong...

Bubbles popped up from the blood.

It's like boiling water.

The fog has become a little more bright red as a result...

Gradually, the entire dead banyan tree was covered with a layer of blood, and it gradually was wrapped in fog from the bark to the branches.

At the beginning, you can still see the blurred outline.

But in the end, the entire dead tree merged with the fog and disappeared into the screen.

This is not the most important thing.

The mist also included many cultists from Vaderism...

Then, there was no trace...

Du Wei's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Does it be sacrificed...but why are they? It shouldn't be..."

The teachings of Vaderism are very bloody, and they never regard ordinary people as their kind.

And ordinary cultists are actually no different from ordinary people.

According to this logic, there is no difference between cultists who sacrifice to Vaderism and ordinary people.

The former needs to develop, while the latter is everywhere.

Something is wrong...

Du Wei hurried to Tom and said, "You can contact the police in the Polish city now. If those people are reliable, check the cultists in the amusement park. I want to know the identities of those people."

At this time, the range of the fog was almost reaching the dozen cultists who were equipped with cameras and eavesdropping weapons.

Even though the cultists were still alive, the signal had already been disturbed, causing the picture to become a little stuck and distorted.

Tom also realized the seriousness of the matter and said solemnly: "I'll check it for you now."

As he said that, he walked aside and took out his satellite phone and dialed an internal number from the police...

Du Wei nodded and pulled the backpack behind him with his right hand.

He is ready to destroy Vader's plan.

It was not to save the cultists, but to not want the ceremony to succeed.

Otherwise, once the Elm Street appears on earth, the people of the Vader religion will definitely enter and find the piano.

By then, Duwei's trip to Poland will make no sense.

Pull open the backpack.

The mask is placed inside.

Even if Vader put on a mask and made a wish with a clown card, even if Vader spent twenty years on this plan, it would not stop it from failing.

And this has no psychological pressure for Du Wei.

But……

Just as Du Wei was about to put on his mask, a pleasant piano sound and the sound of piccolo accompaniment suddenly came from his headphones.

The piano sound is crisp, just like playing in the ear, clear and pleasant.

This is a sleeping song...

The sound of the piccolo is also long and melodious.

At first Du Wei only thought this was an accompaniment, but when the rhythm of the piccolo sound was synchronized with the piano sound.
To be continued...