At night, Mark and three other priests came to the scrap yard, and during the day, he stepped on a good foot and led the three of them into the scrap yard with ease.

There is a big taboo in horror films, that is, the law that if you are dispersed and do not report the group, you will definitely die, but the reality is not a horror movie, and scattering is indeed conducive to investigation and search.

After a few people entered the scrap yard, they scattered, each searching an area, and if they didn't find it, they found a hidden place to hide, and waited for the rabbit.

Mark went straight to the factory in the middle of the scrap yard, the door of the factory was closed, and an iron chain as thick as a baby's arm and a fist-sized lock kept the gate tight, and unless it was forcibly broken, it would not be possible to enter at all.

Mark walked around the factory, looking for an entrance to it, only to find that there was no place to get into, not even a dog hole.

Mark glanced up at the roof of the factory, there was a row of glass windows on it, it would be a good place to enter, but the problem was that the glass windows were at least seven or eight meters above the ground, and although he had some means, he couldn't fly.

Eventually, Mark found a ladder, but found that it was not long enough to extend into the position of the glass window.

Even though he tried his best to reach the glass window, Mark simply didn't go in, and waited outside for those people.

It was nearly midnight, and Mark fell asleep in a scrap car that looked fairly clean.

At this time, a group of black shadows quietly came to the door of the factory and opened the door directly.

Mark was awakened by the sound of chains, and from where he had slept, he could see the factory gate, which was now open, and ten figures walked in with something on their backs.

Mark immediately came to the door, found a hidden place to hide, and probably counted exactly ten figures, and at this time, all the lights in the factory were suddenly turned on.

"You're crazy! Turning the lights on is sure to attract trouble! ”

One of them, whose voice was a little rough, scolded.

"What does it matter, this car dealership is mine, even if the police come, I can't say anything, I want to be in my own place."

The man who was scolded was obviously a young man, and he should have been less than forty years old.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, hurry up and hold the ceremony!"

A woman's voice sounded, directly interrupting the quarrel between the two.

Ten people first gathered in a circle, and then one of them took out a large transparent jar filled with bright red liquid from a bag, and Mark could tell at a glance that the red, glaring liquid was blood.

At the feet of the people was a ravine about five centimeters deep, and the man slowly poured the blood from the jar into the ravine.

As the blood poured and flowed, the ravines slowly revealed their full picture.

It was a circular circle, and although Mark didn't know what it was, he could tell at a glance that it was the circle that summoned Shaxx, because from his point of view, he could faintly see the whole picture of the circle, exactly like the circle described in the book.

A large jar of blood was poured, and the circle was completely filled with blood, and then the person with a rough voice before took out a child who looked only one year old from his arms, and put it directly into the blood pool in the center of the circle, the child was still asleep, curled up into a ball, and after the person put the child into the blood pool, the child only showed one head outside, and his body was soaked in blood.

"There is enough blood, the circle is complete, now, let's sacrifice!"

The rough-voiced man stood in a corner of the circle, and the other six stood in the same place, while the remaining four lifted their cloaks.

All four of them were teenage girls, and their faces were tattooed with strange runes.

One of the men in the outer circle took out a spiral-shaped dagger and handed it to one of the girls.

"Begin, the time of sacrifice has come, Lord Shaxx will come to earth, and we will receive untold wealth and status, and, eternal life!"

After the man finished speaking, the six people outside the circle began to recite complex and jerky words, like the whispers of the devil.

As time went on, their voices grew stronger, and they chanted incantations faster and faster.

Suddenly, the sleeping child in the blood pool in the middle of the formation shone brightly, half black, half white, the two rays echoed each other, gradually intertwined, and the child's expression became more and more painful.

"The time has come! The sacrifice is on! ”

With the words, the blood in the circle began to boil, and then a faint blood qi began to rise, surrounding the circle.

Mark took out a pocket watch from his bosom, and pressed the top of the pocket watch, and the ruby in the middle of the pocket watch began to flash, which was used to contact the Order urgently.

Sure enough, at the branch of the Order, a young man sitting in front of the computer immediately picked up the phone, and he didn't see him dialing the number, and said directly to the receiver: "Emergency signal!" Urgent signal! All personnel are asked to rush to the scrap yard in the east immediately! ”

After saying that, the young man began to operate in front of the computer.

All the personnel in the order here immediately got into the car and set off, and the navigation in each car had automatically located the location of the signal, and all the other priests were dispatched except for those who had to keep their hands.

Inside the factory, Mark put his pocket watch back into his arms, and by this time one of the four girls had stabbed a dagger into his throat.

With a pop, the dagger's spiral blade easily pierced the girl's neck, and strangely enough, the expected scene of blood spraying did not appear, but the girl's tattoo began to be absorbed by the dagger's pierced wound.

The same was true of the other three girls, the four of them did not die immediately, there was no blood in the wounds, and the tattoos were slowly pouring towards the wounds, as if trying to plug the wounds.

Three other pastors had already arrived and had seen everything in the factory.

"My lord, what do we need to do?"

One of them asked.

Mark looked at all this solemnly and said, "Stop the ritual from continuing." ”

After saying that, Mark rushed into the factory first, holding a small transparent glass bottle in his hand, which contained a small bottle of holy water.

Mark didn't brow at all to hide the meaning of his figure, and went directly to the magic circle and smashed the bottle in his hand, and raised his hand.

"Divine punishment!"

His loud shout startled the six people outside the circle, and the sudden attack made the six people stunned.

Just when everyone was stunned, a new circle suddenly appeared above the circle, and there was only a huge cross in the center of this circle, and around the cross was a circle of complex runes.

"Fall!"

Mark let out a loud shout, then lowered his raised hand down.

The cross circle suddenly slammed into the blood-infused circle.

Rumble~!

For a while, the dust and smoke were everywhere, and the ground of the entire factory was shattered inch by inch, and the magic circle that summoned Shaxx could not escape the fate of shattering.

The ground shattered inch by inch, but it didn't do any harm to people, not even the child in the center of the circle.

At this time, Mark was holding the child who was soaked in blood, and the child was still black and white.

Mark secretly said badly, and quickly took off the cross around his neck and put it on the child.

This cross is a veritable ritual artifact, blessed by the Holy Vatican's water.

With the necklace on, the light on the child's body immediately converged and disappeared into the child's body, and the child who was in abnormal pain gradually calmed down and fell asleep.

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