readx;?“ Hey...... Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha, it turned out to be true, really! ”

In a very ordinary house in Xindu District, Dongmu City, a middle-aged man with messy hair like a bird's nest laughed almost madly, the white coat on his body was almost completely dyed scarlet, and beside him were corpses, including a middle-aged woman wearing an apron, a child who was only twelve or thirteen years old, and an aging old man, who could be seen from the photos of the table rolling and falling, they were a family, and this laughing man was the head of the family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not only did this man kill his wife, children, and parents with his own hands, but he also brutally disemboweled, using their corpses and internal organs to pose a strange symbol in the room, and the blood that should have dried up and congealed a long time ago actually flowed around the corpse on its own, and converged into a basic summoning array.

According to the magic theory of this world, it is impossible for such a simple and crude summoning array to play any role, but at this moment, the evil aura rising from the house is so strong, with the scarlet light on the back of the man's hand becoming more and more intense, the magic turbulence even twists and shatters the tables and chairs that were originally scattered around, and in the man's fanatical gaze, a figure in a simple robe appeared in the array with a diffuse purple will.

"Are you the one who brought the old man into this world?"

Not only is his golden head band inlaid with an egg-sized purple gemstone, his purple robe is full of intricate ornaments outlined by pure gold, and his neck, wrists, fingers and waist are stacked with all kinds of luxurious gold ornaments.

"That's right, I am your monarch, listen to the summons of the heroic spirits who have descended in this world, make a pact with me, and take the supreme glory!"

As the middle-aged man became more and more excited, his words were filled with an uncontrollable trill.

"Sovereign? Hahahahaha However, I also want to conclude a contract with you, although this dimensional order has been chaotic, but the inhibition is too strong, without your help, the old man will not be able to maintain his current posture for long. ”

Fei Zhong's weird laughter at this time couldn't help but make the middle-aged man a little overwhelmed, but after hearing that the contract was concluded, he seemed to be dominated by the rhapsodies in his mind again, and he responded to the call without even thinking about it, and concluded the contract with his blood donation as an oath.

"Is this a spell, the nobles with noble blood flowing, you wait, I ............"

The middle-aged man laughed more and more madly, completely unaware that Fei Zhong's smile was getting more and more weird, if he was proficient in the language of the lower planes and could understand the Bells magic text from the abyss, then he could see that the magic text condensed on the back of his hand at this time was the magic text that represented slavery.

"You seem to have mistaken a concept, although the old man's current posture is nothing to say in the words of a heroic spirit, but the relationship between master and servant between each other is not what you imagined."

At the same time as Fei Zhong's words spoke, the middle-aged man only felt that his body seemed to be a little disobedient, and his brain couldn't help but exude an urge to kneel down to the figure in front of him.

"How is this possible! It's obviously a spell to summon heroic spirits, how can it be ......"

The middle-aged man was interrupted by Fei Zhong before he finished speaking: "How is it possible?" Ha, how can't it be, before you make a judgment, you might as well remember how you got all this and what you did. ”

"What did I do...... I ......"

The crazy desires that occupied everything in the middle-aged man's mind suddenly faded like a tide, and the original vague memories became clear under the dissipation of blood like a mist: he was originally a magician with mediocre qualifications, and his background was even more mediocre and inferior than his qualifications, and it was so difficult to even obtain the most basic knowledge of that profession.

His qualifications allowed him to appreciate this unusual scenery and feel the power above the mundane, but compared to the magnificent family, he was only the lowest existence of magicians, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not see any hope at all, which made him feel as pathetic as a worm born destined to be trampled underfoot.

Disappointment followed by disappointment, if he allowed the numbness of the last to almost despair to swallow his will, then he could have lived this life as an ordinary person, but just a few days ago, an extremely weird dream destroyed the original peace like a boulder smashed into the lake, rekindling his unwillingness.

In his dream, he vaguely saw a blood-colored world, whether it was the sky, the earth or the sea, all submerged in scarlet, the blood-stained dagger in his hand allowed magic and knowledge to pour into his body, it was a feeling he had never experienced before, the incomparable power made him feel as if he was a lord on high, and the noble magicians with prominent status were as powerless as pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

At first, all he felt was fear, and he couldn't face such a bloody scene at all, but as the dream was repeated day by day, the scenes and feelings in the dream became clearer and clearer, and his fear gradually faded, replaced by a kind of eagerness and desire, and the wonderful feeling was like a drug exuding a deadly ** force, so that he could resist at all and go to destruction step by step.

"All I did was dismember the line of people who were constantly crowning in my ears, and completed the summoning array with their blood and corpses...... Wait, corpses? ”

"I ...... Killed ......"

The middle-aged man will remember how he killed his neighbor Nokawa with a kind smile.

"I ...... Killed Koe and Rumi...... Father, Mother ......"

He recalled the incredible horror and helplessness of his beloved wife and daughter, how he stabbed them with a dagger in the midst of cries and pleadings, how he disemboweled them alive, and even the scolding and scolding of his parents did not make him hesitate in the slightest, and continued to extend the butcher's knife to the old father and mother who gave him life, the original excitement and pride turned into remorse, and the fear of blood also dispelled the ambition.

"No, it's not true, it's just an illusion created by you devil!"

The middle-aged man was tearing his hair and clothes almost frantically, his neatly trimmed nails were actually scratching the blood marks on his skin, he wanted to deny all this, but it was so clear, whether it was the rancid smell and blood in his nose or the familiar face in front of him.

"Why do you want to do this, why wake me up! Isn't it all what you wanted, and why ......?"

For the middle-aged man, it seemed that he couldn't bear such a violent blow, and for a while, he muttered to himself as if he had lost his emotional function.

"Of course, I can let you immerse yourself in the desire for **, willing to dedicate your blood and magic for me, and eventually become a servant puppet who loses himself, but this is a little unfair to you, you did what I wanted, of course I also give you the least right to know, I have always been very tolerant and benevolent, and I will not let the contract object only be a fool in the end, for the devil the truth is the most generous gift."

Fei Zhong seemed to be extremely patient at this time, and there was even a slight kindness in his indifferent expression: "Of course, I can't deny that this is good for both you and me, the most precious truth you get, and I gain more strength and pleasure through the pain of your heart." ”

"No, none of this can be true, demon, don't try to confuse my mind with your tricks!"

Fei Zhong just smiled indifferently at the middle-aged man's hysterical roar, and a little blue-white aura flashed around him: "Look, it seems that the truth I give is not real enough, listen to the voice in your heart......"

This is indeed not a sinister and illusory evil trick, just a most basic memory retrospective, but the evoked memory is the pain that people are most unwilling to face, when the middle-aged man subconsciously covers up the bloody through self-protection, this little bit of blue and white is like a sharp dagger to cut the wound that is finally scabbed, and the bloody truth is extracted and continuously amplified and spread.

He seemed to see his daughter Rumi blinking and talking about her father with big innocent eyes, but instead of the warm embrace of the past, she was greeted by a cold and cruel blade. Since the weather was hot and there were not many clothes to wear, and the child's soft and delicate skin barely hindered the blade, the three-inch-long dagger sank directly into the girl's chest, and slashed down until the entire stomach was thrown away.

At that time, the daughter's immature and innocent face was so confused, and the mother's and parents' bitter and angry reprimands were so painful and desperate, but the thick pain that could not be dissolved at that time did not have any impact on that ** heart, and it was only now that it spread like fermentation and swallowed his whole body......