In the ruins of dawn, even if it is illuminated by light, it still cannot change the cold and moist feeling.
The dark sticky substance was flowing on the ground. Under the dark cloak, the woman's eyes were emotionless, staring at the empty place in the corner.
"What's wrong?"
After a while, by the dry pool, the person who had brought the sacrifice that had not been waiting for him turned his head slightly, his gray face stiff and cold.
The woman lowered her head and whispered, "It's nothing."
The spreading black goo wrapped the girls and bound them like tentacles. Then, the thirteen girls were dragged to a high platform not far from the ruins and arranged in an orderly manner.
The girls' wrists stretched out on their own, and the black blood broke through the delicate blood vessels, and the bright red blood flowed down.
Even though they have been dead for a long time, the blood of the girls is still fresh and thick.
The red liquid slowly gathered along the channels on the high platform, like water channels after rain, rushing towards the dry pool in the center of the ruins.
The strong smell of blood spread in the darkness, and the bodies of the nine black-robed men around the pool suddenly trembled violently, making a hoarse and suppressed sound of "ho ho". They were excited and seemed to be trying their best to endure something.
They suddenly raised their hands and shouted incomprehensible words toward the gradually brightening sky.
In the woods not far from the ruins, Xu Shuo smelled the smell of blood, and suddenly felt a strange impulse in his heart.
Looking at those men in black robes, he suddenly had the urge to cheer with them, but more importantly, he wanted to taste the blood in the pool.
The chaotic murmurs in my mind kept amplifying, like an old TV blaring in my ears, making me feel irritated.
At this time, his eyes staring at the ruins suddenly met a pair of eyes!
Dark and cold, eyes filled with resentment and violence!
Xu Shuo was startled, regained his composure and jumped away. The moment he left the tree, countless thick black substances scrambled to climb up!
The dark matter squirmed to form a figure, and the woman stood on the tree and stared at him expressionlessly.
"Qiuzi, you are not good."
Xu Shuo looked at her, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, his delicate and pretty face looking very well-behaved and harmless.
At this moment, the entire forest was filled with darkness. The fog-like darkness drifted in the forest, as natural as human breathing, but it brought an extremely depressing and trembling sense of crisis.
Xu Shuo felt something cold and cold pressed against his back. Sharp nails scratched the skin of his neck and gradually climbed towards his face.
But in fact, these touches are just illusions conveyed by the brain.
He turned quickly and disappeared into the darkness.
beat? It is impossible to fight.
Teacher Changying stood there frozen in the tree, staring at the darkness where the girl disappeared, her face gloomy.
It turns out that Qiuzi has already become a Death Eater?
But no, after being contaminated, human beings can only maintain their thinking for a day or two at most. Their consciousness will gradually be swallowed up by the "Black God", and in the end there will only be a walking zombie acting on instinct!
Qiuzi was chosen by the gods like them?
…
The rich blood spread in the ruins, challenging the reason of every cultist. They looked at the woods with darkness in their eyes.
After a while, Teacher Changying returned to the pool, and said slowly in a low and hoarse voice: "Something happened. One of my students seemed to have been transformed into a believer by Lord Black God."
"Swan, this is the third time you have made a mistake." Someone said sadly.
"But it seems that it's not my fault, right?" The woman raised her head, looked back at him with colder eyes, and then moved her gaze to look at a man in black robes.
The man in black robes, who was covered up tightly, cursed secretly and retorted: "No matter what, it's your fault for not taking good care of the sacrifice!"
"Yes, I didn't take a good look at the sacrifices, and you didn't take a good look at those wastes." Teacher Changying sneered.
After finishing speaking, she did not wait for anyone else to respond, pulled down the brim of her cloak, turned around and said, "You continue the ceremony, I will take care of her."
Even if they are followers transformed by Lord Black God, if they are not loyal to their god, then they are insignificant existence.
No wonder, that girl had an inexplicable attraction to her.
Teacher Changying's eyes were strange, and the sticky black substance squirmed on her body, and soon merged into the darkness on the ground, striking into the distance like a shadow.
…
Xu Shuo was leaning against the tree and playing with his mobile phone.
Originally, he wanted to see if he could contact Officer Zhang, but there was no signal here.
After Teacher Changying took him away last night, he did enter the small dark room, but later, he seemed to have passed something very soft, and it felt like the intestines of an animal.
Then he listened to the rain all night.
This group of cultists were too slow to prepare for the ceremony. They started praying last night, and their random murmurs kept ringing in his head all night long.
Xu Shuo yawned. Although he didn't feel sleepy physically, he couldn't help but feel sleepy whenever he thought about staying up all night again.
Including the night before yesterday, he had stayed up all night for two nights.
I was thinking about this boredly when suddenly, a shadow was cast above my head.
Tick tick tick... The thick black liquid fell on the pale hand.
Xu Shuo looked up and saw that the weak light from the mobile phone screen reflected the woman's face, which was close at hand. It was stiff and cold, her face was ashen, and her dark pupils were staring at him like a ghost.
Her body was twisted and clinging to the tree, and her entire lower body was entangled in the darkness. A sticky substance dripped from her body, exuding a putrid smell.
The rising morning sun cannot bring any light or warmth to this dark ruins.
"Got you……"
A weird laugh came from her throat.
After losing the elegant and stern image of a mature woman during the day, she was like a twisted monster, exuding a foul smell, squirming down from the tree, and fingers dripping with black goo touched the girl's face.
Teacher Changying raised a strange smile: "Qiuzi, you are indeed my favorite student. You are the child chosen by the gods. You should return to our arms."
Her voice seems to have some kind of bewitching power, making people listen attentively without realizing it.
However, this distorted look is really scary. No matter how she smiles, she always looks eerie, with a dead and stale smell coming from her flesh, bones, and blood.
Xu Shuo looked at her expressionlessly and suddenly laughed softly. The dark voice was even more seductive than her: "Teacher Changying, is it really okay to dedicate everything you have to the gods? Don't you think , is it a better choice to have this power yourself?"
He leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered: "I don't want to return to the embrace of gods, but if it's Teacher Changying..."
