Chapter 26 Spells!

On the hillside of the outskirts of the small town of Belle, there is an abandoned factory. The inside and outside of the factory have been basically emptied, leaving only some empty shell buildings with a large warehouse inside. The night is quiet, and everything here seems to have fallen asleep.

Andel· Ron held down the urge to kill and cheered with the people around him. His hands were trembling gently, his heart was beating violently, and his conscience provoked his impulse, but reason told him that he needed patience. Yes, it's not the right time. He said from the bottom of his heart.

The warehouse is empty and very open, enough to accommodate as many as 1,000 people. But only two or three hundred people present made Ron feel depressed and breathless. The crowd was completely in a state of fanaticism. They cheered desperately and shouted desperately, as if they were welcoming the triumphant general. Their faces were distorted by extreme excitement. In this manic atmosphere, Ron felt as if he was in hell, and the people around him were the devils of hell.

This is a gathering of fanatics. Everyone's eyes were on a platform made of a wooden board. Under the dim light above, a human tragedy was being performed: a girl under the age of 16 looked frightened and was set up against the wall by two masked men in black. The third person stepped forward and took out two long wooden nails and a hammer, ignoring the girl's face. The plea and despair nailed to her palm and fixed her firmly on the wall. The girl's painful face twitched. She wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. A piece of coarse cloth had been stuffed into her mouth. After the three men in black finished this, they immediately bowed and retreated. A man in a black robe and a black hood came to her with a sharp knife. A knife was inserted into her chest, and then slowly pulled it open. Blood spewed out from the opening, dyeing the platform under her body red. After a while, the blood was still flowing, and the girl had no eyes. God, the pupil has lost focus, and the frightened expression on his face has frozen.

The man turned around and motioned, and everyone cheered again. He slowly raised his hand, and the scene suddenly calmed down, leaving only the heavy breathing of people. With a sharp knife, he carefully dug out the girl's heart, raised it high above his head, and the cheers sounded again, a little warmer than just now, as if to overturn the roof.

A man in black came to the stage and took the sharp knife in his hand. It was just such a move, but he was very solemn and respectful, as if he was facing a living god in the world. Another person stepped on the platform, holding a silver plate in his hands, covered with something with a piece of black cloth. He carefully took it to the man, knelt on one knee, and raised the plate high above his head.

The man opened the black cloth and showed a hard book with a red cover. He picked up the book, put the heart in his hand on the silver plate, then took the silver plate and put it on a long table on the platform. Then he stepped back a few steps, unfolded the red book, and read the spell on it. As the spell sounded, the cheers of the crowd seemed to be An invisible cover was shielded, and everyone shouted with their mouths wide open, but no sound could be heard.

Ron has seen this ceremony for the second time. When he first saw it, he was almost scared to death, but now he is much calmer. Although his hands have not stopped shaking and his heart beats faster, at least on the surface, it is no different from other people's expressions. At this time, the front was blocked, so he had to pretend to be too excited and pushed forward. The play was about to start. The crowd was already surging forward, but no one doubted him.

Ron is a detective, but he does not belong to Bailey City. He came to the town to enjoy the holiday, but one day he happened to see a drug dealer wanted by the police, so he quietly chased him and followed him to the warehouse. He thought he would find a transaction, but who knew Seeing a mysterious gathering, he felt very abnormal when he saw the expression of those people. After sneaking in, he found that they were actually holding a living sacrifice. He returned to the city and found the local police station, but the director not only did not believe him, but also suggested that he go to see a psychologist. He pestered for a long time, and the impatient police chief actually called the mental hospital. He left quickly and contacted the police station where he worked. No one believed it. The director also gave him two months off, saying that he should have a good rest and not think about work for the time being. Everyone didn't believe it. Later, he doubted whether it was just a nightmare. He still remembers that the people at the scene last time said that the ceremony would be held on the same day next month. In order to determine whether what he saw was true or not, he made preparations in advance.

In his chest clothes, there is a miniature camera, which is a high-end product he got with his authority. The shooting effect is very good in a dim environment, and it is particularly hidden. For tonight, he specially called and consulted the photography experts of his police station, learned some necessary shooting skills, and practiced several times in private before he really started to act. But after he came, he regretted it, because he did not insist on the investigation, and another person would die because of the sacrifice. He is in his forties this year and is no longer young. Although he feels uncomfortable, he knows that he can't save the girl even if he rushes out, and after amazes them, his future actions will be more secretive, and it is not easy to be found, and more people will die.

At this time, the voice of the spell became louder and louder. The crowd stopped cheering, held their breath, and turned their eyes to the heart on the plate. The book in the black hood's hand began to emit light. The light was as red as blood, like a cloud of fog rising from the book, slowly drifting to the silver plate, surrounding the heart. The heart suddenly jumped, as if it was coming to life. Then there seemed to be a very bright light inside. The heart began to shine, getting brighter and brighter. A kind of bright and strange blood color suddenly radiated, illuminating the whole warehouse. In the center of the red light, the heart beat rhythmically, strong and powerful. With its pulse, a wave The light gushed out one after another like a tide, dyeing the red heavier.

A blush appears on everyone's face. This is not a relationship of red light mapping, but a change in their bodies. At the moment when the light shone on them, a force poured into their bodies, and then I felt my heart resonate with the glowing heart on the platform and beat together. Then the whole body was extremely comfortable. The whole body seemed to be a few years younger, and the light kept shining for about a minute before slowly disappearing. The heart on the stage stopped beating completely, the light converged, and behind the person who supported the sacrifice, the girl's body had become extremely old.