Chapter 53: Memories of the Marquee Are You Going to Die?
Wei Ru was furious for no reason when he heard this, and when he lifted the knife taken out of the coffin, he also took out a blood talisman dipped in blood and used blood to make cinnabar!
Between the stretching of his arm, he firmly pasted the talisman on Jiang Buci's front neck
And before he made this move, Jiang Buci also shouted out quickly: "The shroud shop in the south of the wonton store!" The big-breasted girl is coming soon!! Then he couldn't make a sound
Because at that moment, she only felt that her whole head had lost her senses and perception, and even her consciousness was constantly being swallowed up
Can't speak, can't move.
It's just that the body is as usual. This feeling...
It was as if her head had been cut off, left there to sit still, and when it had dried its blood, it was placed in a sealed box.
"Hehe, the last sacrifice, the time is up......."
Wei Ru looked at Jiang Buci, who was motionless again, and even his expression was frozen, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a soothing smile.
The space that was yellowed by the candle flame seemed to be still for a while, and even the flickering candle flame obediently stopped flickering
The old gown was ravaged on Wei Ru's body, and there was no longer the elegant and elegant atmosphere of the first day, and the neat short hair like a scholar had already been messy, and he looked like a madman
Something that talks a lot
How dare you say that! What does she know? He's worked so hard for so long, and he's the most annoying
That's what I heard!
His eyes were stunned, holding the knife and watching left and right, and at the same time, he also gestured on Jiang Buci's face, which had long lost his six senses, as if he was looking for a suitable position to start!
He had to be careful, if he accidentally scratched it, he would have to postpone the resurrection of Sakuradama again! Because he couldn't have given Sakurada a face with a flaw
His Sakuratama has to be worthy of the best
Once she lost
He would have compensated her tenfold and hundredfold
Like the people who took her life in the first place
And he did it all one by one
Fill them all in—destroy them!
That's what he owes her.
Wei Ru, who had found a good position, no longer kept his thoughts in his heart, because he must not have a trace of distractions at this moment
The blood-stained hands formed strange handprints, and at that moment, the four walls of the closed room also instantly turned black, and then a pitch-black halo continued to shrink towards Jiang Buci, Yingyu, and Wei Ru, who were surrounded by candles
Until it became a round, pitch-black, black hole-like barrier, and the walls, the roof, and the door were no longer visible!
The concrete floor beneath them gradually disappeared, and the blood curse painted on the ground also emitted a dark red light, trapping them in this space of unknown place
Then Wei Ru first held on to the knife and cut a big hole in his palm, looked at the blood gushing out between the palms, and did not hesitate to paint the blade of the knife to blood red, and groaned in a deep voice:
"There are 13 boys and 12 fresh skin peeling masters, and 1 blood sacrifice spell mastery"
"Now I use my blood as a medium and borrow the gift of heaven - the power of the immortal way"
"For my wife Sakurayu, make a final sacrifice......................."
Jiang Buci gave the last bit of consciousness, and was stunned until Wei Ru stretched the knife to her face
At that moment, in her heart
There is no fear of death
Only the memories of the marquee kept replaying in her mind, but when she thought of her family, she could only remember the memories of when she was still studying
Trying to think back, it was she standing alone at the door of the house
In front of that quaint and heavy gate
She just stood and stood and didn't say a word.
Looking at the gate, there was a dead silence coming from inside.........
That's all for the memories.........
She smiled bitterly inwardly, and in the darkness the knife had already touched her face
She's going to die..........
Just a few days after taking office, was he skinned by a neuropath...........
The hexagonal jade in his hand could no longer be held, and as soon as his hand was released, he fell into the dark darkness painted with a dark blood-colored blood spell