Someone whispered prayers in the dark......

"Praise Vida."

The fire illuminates the surroundings.

This is the wasteland in the amusement park, and by this time all the Vida's people have arrived to help.

There were about fifty or sixty of them.

Among them, Bishop Aika who was originally in the amusement park is almost dead, and Aika is the only one who is still dying.

She sat on the ground, her face covered in blood, originally full of wrinkles like an old man's face, as if torn by the claws of some animal, and the flesh of the wound tumbled, looking very hideous.

And on the side.

Those Vida's people watched with serious faces as the fog gradually gathered to hide the dead banyan tree.

On the ground below the banyan tree, there was a large pool of blood flowing, and dozens of corpses were thrown on the ground at random, and the necks of those corpses were cut open for blood.

It was a sacrificial ritual of pure evil.

The descendants of the dead on Elm Street throughout Poland were all brought here by them.

In order to bring Elm Street to reality and get that piano, Vader paid a great price.

More than 100 people had already died in the amusement park, and even a city of confusion in Poland could not tolerate such a thing.

In the future, it is unlikely that the Vida will continue to preach here.

In contrast, they also brought a special gramophone, but it was only used once.

At this moment.

The Vida stood in front of the dead tree, and beneath them sat the old gramophone, in a quaint shape that looked like a product of the last century.

Oddly enough, the gramophone does not have a magnetic disc, but the pendulum rotates in circles and the music is unusual.

It was indeed a lullaby, but it sounded like it was played on a melodica.

"This is the last chance."

Those people looked at the silhouette of the piano gradually emerging in the mist, and the figure sitting in front of the piano, playing a lullaby with both hands, and their expressions were a little excited.

As the name suggests, a phonograph can replay sounds that have existed around you.

The methods used by Mercer of the Vanity Sect have been copied once, and with the addition of those blood relatives, the ritual will exert its due power.

After all, the Vidaism is an ancient cult, and the study of evil spirits is also ahead of the church, and their background is not inferior to the church in a sense.

Little by little, time passed.

The fog is also getting heavier.

As far as the eye can see, everything is wrapped in mist, and some traces of dilapidated buildings can be faintly seen.

The Vidas stared closely at the man and the piano who were playing the piano that was gradually becoming clear in the fog, and prayed in a low voice: "Praise Vida, may we take the crown of glory for you under your gaze, and let the world be to Vader, and life to Vader." ”

The sounds of prayer and music mingle to create an eerie mood.

At the bottom of everyone's heart, there is a kind of drowsy thought.

But they endured the feeling because they knew that Elm Street was going to be a reality next, and they had to take the piano away.

Soon, a brand new piano appeared in front of them.

On the lid of the piano, the name of the maker is engraved - Ryan Hamel.

The Vidahs were thrilled to see this......

And yet at this moment......

The player sitting at the piano suddenly paused.

His figure was still shrouded in mist, so he couldn't see it clearly.

But Bishop Aika, who had seen this scene before, suddenly flashed a trace of doubt in his mind.

The piano player was Freddy, wearing a top hat and sweater, and a sharp claw made of steel on his right hand.

Very recognizable.

Can ...... now

Bishop Aika wondered in his heart, "Is it my delusion, why does Freddy's dress seem to have changed?" Why is its top hat gone, and it looks like it's still carrying a bag? ”

Inexplicable.

An extremely absurd thought appeared in her heart, could it be that there was something wrong with the ritual, and the player had become something else?

As soon as this thought appeared, she pressed it in her heart, because she felt that it was impossible.

The ritual summoned Elm Street itself, and there could be no other than Freddy, let alone an evil spirit carrying a bag......

The Vidas had been stationed in Poland for twenty years, and they knew everything about it.

Unless something ran into Elm Street.

But that's even more unlikely......

But then, Bishop Aika completely denied it.

All the Vida Sect saw was that the player suddenly turned his head to look at them.

In the mist, a pair of bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared, full of malice......

Immediately afterwards, I heard an unusually calm man's voice: "I heard that you want to summon me?" ”

The Vida Sect was stunned on the spot.

what？

The next second.

The nearest cultist's eyes widened, and a sharp knife poked out of the fog and stabbed her in the head.

Blood gushes out......

The black shadow appeared in front of the Vida cultists with a sharp knife in hand, and the malice in its eyes was surging like a tide, undisguised.

……

It's 9 o'clock at night.

Du Wei walked out of the amusement park and took off the mask on his face.

He looked left and right, and there were no pedestrians or Polish police on the side of the road.

"Looks like no one has noticed me."

He lowered his head, raised the collar of his trench coat, and hurried towards the hotel.

The cultists in the amusement park have all died at the hands of the black shadow.

The means are unusually crisp and neat.

The most important thing is that it has nothing to do with Du Wei, and even if someone is watching from the side, it is impossible to find the slightest clue.

It's just an evil spirit killing people......

As he walked, Du Wei counted the people who were killed by the black shadow this time, about 70 or so.

That's a terrible number.

The more people the Shadow kills, the more powerful it becomes.

If it weren't for Du Wei making it into a masked evil spirit, it is estimated that it would have ushered in the backlash of the black shadow by now.

But even so, he could feel that the shadow was already a little ready to move.

A touch of malice is always wrapped around him.

"I have to find a chance to weaken a wave of dark shadows, and save it from causing me trouble."

Du Wei told himself this in his heart.

There's nothing wrong with strengthening the Shadow, but once you strengthen it, you have to have a target that can compete with it.

Otherwise, it would have been targeting Dewey.

before.

Dewey had conceived the idea of forming an army of evil spirits, and the Dark Shadow was crucial in his plan.

He gave Dark Shadow high expectations......

Among the evil spirit forces that Du Wei can effectively control at present, the black shadow is the best number one combat power, but the stronger it is, the more difficult it is to control.

"Perhaps, I should cultivate another controllable evil spirit to achieve a counterbalance with the dark shadow."

"Freddy seems like a good choice."

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