The balance was broken, the whole ring of fire was no longer safe, everyone was closer, and many people were even trembling around the campfire.

No one dared to look back at the terrifying figure of the fierce ghost behind them, and the shadows of darkness and fire wriggling, but there were still people who began to have sharp claws tearing wounds on their bodies for no apparent reason, or terrifying black hair wrapped around their bodies.

The fat man Wang Liang looked at the survivors who were one less circle compared to the daytime, and clenched his teeth and looked at Yuan Xin, who was anxiously looking at the clan chronicles: "Haven't you found the right way to sacrifice?

Yuan Xin raised his head and just happened to see the two people who had just died.

"It's a sacrifice! It's a sacrifice missing!"

Yuan Xin suddenly realized that the evil ghosts outside were ravaging, and he couldn't wait to rush into the circle of light of the bonfire to kill and devour them one by one, and he immediately said to the others: "We must have sacrifices to be able to launch the ceremony, and throw their corpses into the bonfire, so that we can fight those evil spirits!"

As soon as the words fell, the others were more anxious than Yuan Xin, and they quickly implemented it.

When the corpse was thrown into flames, it instantly turned into billowing black smoke and rose into the sky, and the bonfire swelled again.

At this time, the flame seems to really communicate with the unknown existence, and the ritual bestows mysterious power.

The circles painted with lime chalk outside were all lit at once, and the flames surrounded them along the circle, isolating the hideous ghosts who were already impatient and impatient outside.

The fierce ghosts and evil spirits made unwilling angry sounds, staring at the living people in the circle with terrifying eyes, but they had to hide in the darkness again.

But the evil sight never left.

And the black smoke of the birth of the sacrifice, under the gaze of the people, gathered above the flames.

The last ghost, who was as black as ink and several feet tall, appeared in the campfire.

He only had the upper half of his body, the lower half of which was completely integrated with the black flames, and his body was draped in a robe made of black smoke billowing and condensing.

On the head of the fierce ghost god was a talisman with a word written on it in an ancient seal.

"Shou!"

This terrifying existence came at the sacrifice of everyone, and looked at the people below with cold eyes.

In the posture of ghosts and gods, they regard everyone as pigs and dogs on the desk.

A huge figure suddenly appeared and shrouded the people, so frightened that the people who were praying suddenly opened the circle around the bonfire.

"There's another one in there. Guan Fei didn't expect this to happen.

Yuan Xin stood up: "This is not the kind outside, it should have been summoned by our sacrificial ceremony." ”

Guan Fei's sister-in-law, Hu Leilei, looked curiously at the ghost god with characters on his head: "Then he will protect us?"

As soon as the words fell, the smoke in the hand of the ghost god with the paper talisman on his head gathered into a long whip, which fell from the sky and slammed into Hu Leilei's body.

The whip seemed to be transparent, directly penetrating the stunned Hu Leilei, and then dragged into the flames with a ball of light, and the flames became a little stronger again.

Then, under everyone's incredulous gaze, decades passed on Hu Leilei, and the girl became rickety in a moment, goosebumps climbed up to her fair and tender skin, and her hair turned from jet black to dry gray.

A whip that took away most of her life.

A flowery girl has become a dying old mother-in-law.

"Ahh

Hu Leilei screamed, but found that a hoarse voice like a seventy or eighty-year-old man came out of her throat, looking at her goosebumpy hands and white hair, she retreated back like crazy, and one foot stepped out of the ring of fire only as high as her stomach.

"Don't! Catch me!" Guan Fei went crazy all of a sudden, wanting to rush out and grab Hu Leilei's hand.

"Xiaolei!" Hu Beibei looked at her sister and rushed out with Guan Fei.

But it was too late, the female ghost in the red court dress showed half of her body with the darkness, hugged Hu Beibei and showed a terrifying smile to Guan Fei, and then dragged Hu Beibei's feet out of the ring of fire, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?"

"This guy isn't from our side!"

"The demons on the outside want our lives, and the guys we summon on the inside want our lives. ”

Seeing that everyone was in chaos and the ritual would be broken, Yuan Xin yelled.

"This is the price of sacrifice, the price is longevity. ”

"We must maintain the sacrificial ritual, the ritual is broken, those evil spirits and ghosts outside rush in, and we all have to die!"

Wang Liang, the person in charge of the hotel group, was the first to help Guan Feiyuan Xin stabilize the situation: "Do what he says, live a few years less, it's better than dying now!"

The other people also knew that there was no other way at this time, and immediately calmed the people under them, and finally continued the ritual.

Su Zhan, the leader of the student group, watched the ghost god with a long whip on the bonfire in front of him waving in the air, and then looked back at the female ghost with bandages on her body in the dark, standing on the balcony of the hospital and grinning at herself.

There are ghosts and gods who go forward to take life, and there are evil ghosts who go backward to take life, which is quite exciting.

"What's the difference between this and death?

The terrifying ghosts and gods inside the bonfire who can take away their lifespan will strike every thirty or forty minutes, and part of a person's lifespan will be incorporated into the flame as firewood, maintaining the strength of the flame and the inextinguishability of the ritual.

Some people look like they are only aging by a minute or two, but they are only deprived of a year or two of life, while some people have half of their hair turned white.

Outside, the evil spirits and fierce ghosts also continued to reveal their bodies in the darkness one by one as the sacrifice progressed, dancing with the living, making terrifying cries or rattling laughter.

Everyone dancing the prayer dance inside the campfire went crazy, some laughed wildly, some yelled and yelled, but no one dared to stop when the evil spirits were dancing outside.

From afar, a bonfire rises above the hospital building, and fierce ghosts and gods wave whips in the air to beat the rhythm.

Dozens of people danced around the bonfire, dancing and praying to the rhythm of the whip of the gods, making noisy and strange cries.

In the outer darkness of the ring of fire, terrifying shadows of ghosts and gods appeared with the leaping light of the flames, and from time to time they made accompaniment sounds.

Humans and demons join hands and rejoice until dawn.

What a grand bonfire celebration.

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Endlessly high, the yellow-clad god pushed through the clouds and looked down.

The Ghost Bonfire celebration below looked like it was a complete hiatus, and it looked like some survivor was struggling to survive, and it was like a bunch of sub-oblique cultists in complete madness.

This scene made Gu Xiaobai a little dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Gu Xiaobai originally wanted to write a more powerful script, let these actors know how good he is, and let those Diao Min, who always don't follow the routine, kneel down and call him dad after playing this time.

But at the moment, it seems that the effect is a little better than expected.

The dramatic mask on his face raised and fell: "The script I did this time ......"

Gu Xiaobai paused slightly, and then said with self-doubt: "Isn't it a little too much?"