159 rituals

"Don't speak, Xiao Ye, you don't understand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This thing can't let people see the specific whereabouts.,You see when you're in the flower and bird market.,That strange person was already hidden in the real face.,But when I finally left, I was still hidden in the sea of people.,It's to get involved in cause and effect.。 This thing is really scary. We are also forced to do this, so it's better to be careful. At least, let people take a look less, and they will cause less cause and effect. The fat man said, and began to place the dark crow in the open space between the two beds.

He said something very mysterious, but I didn't understand a word. I don't know what the so-called cause and effect have to do with a glance.

"Master Xiao, I may need a little bit of your blood later, if you endure it, it will probably hurt a lot, more painful than being cut by a knife, but this is all for your reputation, so don't care too much about these details." The fat man said, and suddenly opened the bird cage. At this time, he closed the windows, even the curtains were drawn, and the whole space was plunged into absolute darkness.

I just wanted to turn on the light, but the fat man told me not to turn it on, what I wanted was this absolutely dark effect. I sat quietly on the bed, feeling that the fat man began to burn incense and paper in this room, chanting words in his mouth, jumping left and right from time to time, just like the legendary jumping god. I didn't understand what he was going to do here, anyway, it was all for me, so I sat quietly, in fact, I could only see his shadow, and the bird cage was placed on the floor like this, and the door was already open, but the crow squatted quietly inside, motionless, as if it didn't know that the door was open, and it seemed to be dead, and there was no sign of moving.

"Fat man, what kind of trouble are you making this about? Why can't I understand it? I asked.

"Shhhh This is just a ritual to conjuring spirits, and it happens to be able to use the crow, originally I went today, saying that I couldn't find the crow, even if it was a little black pigeon, I had to find one back, but now with this thing, it's even better. You can know exactly where the soul you want to summon is, and it can be accurate to every point. After the fat man finished speaking, he stopped talking, and began to dance and sing in the room, as if he was possessed by the kind of dancing god in the old society.

I saw this and stopped talking. The room was plunged into darkness and silence, as if it had lost the passage of time. I didn't bother to press it for a long time, I don't know when, a sudden exclamation suddenly came, and then I saw the crow in the bird cage exploded in an instant, and all the feathers stood up, just like a person erects his hair in the most urgent time.

And the fat man's eyes stared at the dark crow, and then the small knife in his hand cut his index finger at once, and a trail of cherry red blood flowed out. The crow fluttered its wings in an instant, and at once it flew to his hand, and the sharp beak pecked at his fingers. Seeing this, I still don't understand what this crow is, this is simply a crow that eats human flesh for human life, no wonder it is called a dark crow.

Seeing this, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in my heart.

Suddenly, a strange cry was heard, and the crow flew towards me. At this time, all the feathers on its body were closed, but not the normal smooth feathers, but all of them were shaking one by one, and blood beads were bouncing on its feathers one by one.

"Master Xiao, it's now, it's your turn." The fat man's voice came, and then the sharp knife suddenly appeared at my feet.

I picked it up, and the fat man motioned for me to cut my index finger like him. The knife was no more than the size of a finger, and it was full of mysterious stripes, and the whole knife looked quaint, and it looked like an antique at first glance. I put the blade on my finger, and with a slight slash, the knife immediately pierced my skin, and blood spread down the blade.

The mysterious stripes on the body of the knife were filled with all the blood, as if it was depicting some kind of figure, but I couldn't understand it. And with the existence of these stripes, the wound will not heal all at once, and the learning inside the belly will continue to flow down this ravine, and then be caught by the dark crow squatting on the ground.

It just crouched on the ground, motionless, letting my blood remain from the heights, dripping on top of its head, and then wetting its feathers.

The knife was very sharp, and I didn't feel the slightest pain, except for a little unpleasantness when I watched my own blood flow out, but I couldn't stop it. This made me a little depressed, but just when I was depressed, the crow suddenly flew up and flew towards my fingers.

The long beak pecked at the wound, the knife fell to the ground crisply, and then a terrifying pain spread from my fingers to my wrists, and then down my shoulders and straight to my brain. I felt that the back of my head darkened for a moment, and the whole person was hurt by this stinging pain.

It's a pain engraved on my soul, and I don't dare try it again. At this moment, the lights in the entire room were suddenly turned on and became transparent and bright. The raven began to flutter throughout the room, wings fluttering, blood falling from it.

At this time, I saw the fat man squatting on the ground, a roll of gauze was turned out of nowhere, and he was bandaging his wounds. Seeing this, I immediately ran over and prepared to bandage.

"Xiao Ye, you can't keep it with gauze, it's better to put some medicine powder on it." The fat man said, took out a small white flat from his back, and then handed it to me. I looked down and gasped for a moment, not in pain, but in horror and fear. I saw a piece of meat disappear from my own index finger, as if it had been eaten alive by something.

Seeing this, I naturally looked up again at the flying crow in the heights. At this time, the black and blood on its body alternately filled, as if to indicate something.

The fat man walked in slowly, opened the small white bottle directly, poured out the medicine powder from it, and sprinkled it evenly on my fingers. The fingers suddenly became much thicker, and the entire palm of the hand was wrapped in the white powder, and a crispy numb feeling came from the fingers, and the previous pain actually dissipated. I looked at the fat man in amazement and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?" How amazing is it? (To be continued.) )