Facing Gregory's scolding, Immorton's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he wanted to have a seizure. He was the high priest of Pharaoh Seti I during the Thirteenth Dynasty of Egypt. He originally had a status that was superior to one person and inferior to ten thousand people. In the eyes of Imogen, these Westerners are barbarians worse than slaves. people. If it weren't for the purpose of resurrecting Anna Sui, these barbarians would not have the right to look at him with their eyes.
However, thinking about the deal between them, Immorton calmed down and just responded to Gregory with a cold snort.
Of course, Gregory knew that Immorton was dishonest, but he didn't care. The moment this ancient idiot signed the contract, he was destined to not escape the clutches of Gregory, so his little temper made Gregory Don't care at all.
"Now that I have the things in hand, I will complete the first half of the transaction first. This is also my sincerity, so I hope you can strictly abide by the contract!"
Gregory did not get too entangled in this matter. The deal must be fulfilled. This is the source of Gregory's strength and the code of conduct of Gregory.
The demon monk picked up the three bloody handkerchiefs that fell on the ground and came directly to the altar. On the altar, there are three voodoo dolls, all made of animal bones or straw, each with a ferocious appearance. In the middle of these three voodoo dolls is a huge stone basin with a pool of clear water placed in it.
He lit candles placed around the voodoo doll and then stripped off his clothes bit by bit. When the dark priest's uniform was taken off, Gregory's body was revealed to be full of scars. Just looking at these scars, it was hard to imagine how Gregory had survived to this day. Every scar is a fatal injury, especially a huge scar on his stomach and heart. This kind of injury is simply not something that normal humans can bear.
After taking off his clothes, Gregory began to chant a spell in a low voice. It was said to be a spell, but it was actually more like a hymn to a certain existence. The lyrics were extremely bloody and dirty, full of all kinds of depraved fantasies and prayers. As the spell progressed, the clear water in the stone basin began to roll, then became turbid, and finally became bright red and extremely sticky!
At the same time, everyone else could hear countless screams and howls from the stone basin, as if the stone basin was connected to hell.
After the cry in the stone basin was covered by a whisper that sounded like a demon, Gregory showed an excited smile. He opened his mouth and chanted something loudly in a language that no one else could understand. At the same time, he picked up the dagger on the altar and stabbed it into his abdomen!
The damage caused by the dagger did not seem to bring any pain to Gregory, but instead made him particularly excited.
The originally boiling liquid suddenly stopped, and then spurted out a rain of blood. Gregory knelt on the ground and opened his arms, welcoming the wash of blood with a very enjoyable expression. But in fact, the blood rain was not as beautiful as it looked. When the blood dripped on the ground, it immediately corroded the rocky ground into pits, and bursts of pungent and stinky mist emerged from the corroded areas.
If anyone else gets even a tiny bit of it, they will immediately be like a frog thrown into concentrated sulfuric acid, corroded into a pile of residue in a matter of seconds.
When everything calmed down, the wounds on Gregory's body disappeared, and the three voodoo dolls placed on the altar also experienced some strange changes. They floated, and wisps of black breath came from the voodoo dolls. It emerged like octopus-like tentacles.
Gregory picked up a bloody handkerchief from the altar and handed it to one of the voodoo dolls.
The handkerchief was quickly snatched away by the black tentacles around the voodoo doll, and then the handkerchief burned up in the black breath.
Waiting for everything to be over, the voodoo doll seemed to have lost its magic and fell on the altar without any movement. Satisfied, Gregory picked up the voodoo doll and handed it to Immorton. "It is yours now, and through it you may obtain the sacrifice you desire."
Immorton had never seen this method of casting spells by Gregory. It was too evil and a typical evil way. If anyone dared to play this way in the era when he was still alive, he would definitely lead his own bodyguards to tear this evil spellcaster into pieces. But Immorton immediately realized that he was now the largest evil priest in Egypt!
Thinking of this, Immorton immediately abandoned those messy thoughts. He grabbed the voodoo doll and sucked it hard.
At this time, Burns, who had fallen asleep far away in the Bedouin camp, was suddenly awakened by an extremely cold breath.
His two companions were playing cards with O'Connor not far away from him. He had lost his eyes and tongue, and the rush for days had made his energy far less than before, so he went to bed early, and the others I didn't pay attention to him. He wanted to ask for help, but found that not only could he not move, he could not even make a sound!
Then in this silent fear, Burns was horrified to find that he was floating up, and then an unknown suction force came. Then Burns gradually shriveled up in fear. He was originally a 1.8-meter tall man. The big man turned into a shriveled corpse in just a few seconds!
O'Connor originally had his back to Burns and could not see Burns' condition at all. But there was an oil lamp next to Burns' bed, so when Burns flew up, his shadow hit the tent opposite O'Connor!
O'Connor only felt something moving on the opposite side, so he glanced casually, and then he saw Burns' shadow suddenly shrinking in an instant!
"F**K!" O'Connor sat down on the ground in shock, and the cards in his hand scattered all over the floor.
The other two men heard O'Connor's cry and looked over, just in time to see Burns' mummy fall onto the bed!
The first reaction of the two people was not to think about what happened, but to immediately shout loudly: "Help!!!!"
Perhaps this was the loudest either of them had ever screamed in their lives.
Soon Kai from the tent next door broke through the obstruction of the tent and arrived, but unfortunately he was still a step late. Another of Daniels' companions, the shoehorn-faced American cowboy, was going through the same thing as Burns.
He saw Kai and kept sending messages for help to him with wide eyes, but the next second he turned into a mummy in Kai's shocked eyes!
Daniels was horrified, because in this order, it would be his turn the next second!
He wanted to escape, but he didn't believe that anyone could protect him, because the scene in front of him was too weird. They couldn't see the enemy, and they didn't feel anything unusual. His two companions were inexplicably acting like this under his nose. It turned into a mummy!
But Kai stopped him. Kai didn't know what made the two Americans like this, but it seemed like it was a curse. Curses have always been Kai's weakness. Although he himself doesn't care much about curses, it is a little difficult to stop other people's curses. He lacks knowledge in this area. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have fallen into Sai Gen’s plot in the first place.
But this doesn't mean that Kai really has nothing to do.
Kai lifted Daniels, then opened his palm, and a ball of golden light was in his hand. It was a round shield-shaped ornament only as big as a palm. Then, a seven-piece purple petal bloomed from the shield ornament, and then from the position of the 'stamen' Projects a seven-layer barrier.
These barriers formed into a semicircle and covered Kai and Daniels inside!
This is a treasure Kai got from Olympus, called the 'Seven Rings of Blazing Sky'. This treasure can isolate most attacks in the world. As long as the attacks do not exceed the range of the ring, it is impossible. Harm the person protected by the circle.
Of course, Kai is not sure this will work. After all, curses are very weird. Who knows what the mechanism of the curse is. Now he can only take a gamble.
