"Blood Mass? What is it? ”

Qin Tian hid in the room and heard the sound of talking, and fell into a deep groan.

He hadn't been in contact with this different world for a long time, so he didn't know a lot of things, such as this blood mass, Qin Tian didn't know if it was a thing or an animal, or a kind of behavior.

While Qin Tian was watching, after the middle-aged man put the ball-shaped thing on Xu Xu's head, he chanted around the little boy, and strange words came out of his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell, which Qin Tian didn't understand anyway.

When the middle-aged man was singing, Qin Tian lowered his head and turned on the text live broadcast, he wanted to find some clues from the text live broadcast, but he didn't expect to inadvertently see the comments left by a few knowledgeable people in the barrage in the comment area.

Qingyun Mountain Old Dao: "This is a branch of the Black Mass, the Blood Mass, is an extremely dark and evil sacrificial ritual, but also an evil faith, there are not many believers, but each of them is an extremely fanatical person, regarding human life as a mustard, it seems that the author has a lot of experience, and even knows the Blood Mass." ”

Wang Chao is superhuman: "Upstairs, don't brag, what black mass, blood mass, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

Iron Strongman: "I know the Black Mass, I have encountered it before, the Black Mass is a kind of belief, believers will kill the living with cruel means, dismember the bodies of the living one by one, in the beautiful name of purifying the souls of the other party. ”

The comment area completely exploded, and it was originally just a discussion triggered by a horror story, but it accidentally said something in reality, which scared many readers who watched the text live broadcast.

For a while, everyone was commenting on the barrage to ask Qingyun Mountain's old way and iron-blooded strongmen.

Qin Tian felt that the two readers who posted comments should be knowledgeable people, so he used the writer's authority to set special attention to the two of them, as soon as they spoke, Qin Tian would be reminded, and the font color of the comments sent by the two of them would be different, and they would not be brushed by other barrages, and would stay on the screen for a long time.

This is the basic authority of the writer, and there is no special mention of this in the horror story collection, which Qin Tian usually figured out by himself when the text was live.

Countless people were asking, but the two readers that Qin Tian followed did not speak again, as if they had left the current live broadcast page.

"Black Mass, Blood Mass?" Qin Tian turned the interface of his mobile phone to shooting, and monitored the situation in the corridor outside through the scene captured by the camera.

He hadn't heard of these two names before, but the Qingyun Mountain Old Dao in the comment area mentioned that the Blood Mass was a branch of the Black Mass.

Just hearing these two names, Qin Tian felt that the evil level of the Blood Mass was higher than that of the Black Mass.

"Poof."

Qin Tian was still thinking about it, but immediately after, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled out a sharp dagger from his pocket and stabbed it into his chest.

In an instant, hot blood poured out of his chest, staining the floor, walls, and ceiling of the hallway.

"Haha."

A series of shrill laughter came from the outside into the basement, and then Qin Tian felt a gust of wind blowing, as if countless figures rushed in in an instant.

"It's cold."

Qin Tian couldn't help but wrap his clothes tightly, feeling the cold chill drilling directly into his bones.

Next, he saw a scene that shocked him through the screen of his mobile phone, and he felt his scalp tingle and tremble in his heart.

The middle-aged man stabbed the dagger into his chest and carved a skull into his chest.

That wasn't the end, he stabbed the dagger into his body again, and in an instant blood splattered, and the crimson blood flowed down the wound on his chest to the skin, staining the skull red.

Next, one of the middle-aged man's hands was placed on the bulbous thing on Promise's head, and the blood flowed down his arm to the ball-shaped thing, then to Promise's head, and then down Promise's shoulder to the old man's body, forming an ingenious circuit.

"Whew."

The old man took a deep breath, then looked at the couple of men and women behind him, his lips squirmed slightly: "Your child is in front of you, go to his body, the family will be reunited." ”

The old man's tone was very cold.

The man and woman behind him walked up to Promise and put their hands on Promise's shoulders like puppets.

At this moment, Qin Tian noticed through the screen of his mobile phone that there was a red traditional Chinese character on the wrists of the two people, as if they had been carved by someone.

At the same time, in the text live broadcast room, the old Taoist of Qingyun Mountain, who had been silent for a long time, commented again:

"Author, are you a peer? They all know the ghost charms, but these things don't know to the layman. ”

"Ghost Charm?" Qin Tian was stunned.

Could it be that the man and woman behind the old man are ghosts? This is not impossible, after all, the entire hotel is full of ghosts, and the old man, as a living person, can control ghosts and control ghosts, which in itself shocked Qin Tian.

But then, Qin Tian suddenly reacted, the old man mentioned "your children" just now, could it be that the man and woman are the promised parents?

Judging from their age, the pair of men and women matched the ages of the promised parents, and if he looked closely, Qin Tian was surprised to find that the appearance of the pair of men and women was somewhat similar to the promise.

"Is it really the promised parents?" Qin Tian frowned tightly and stared at the phone screen tightly.

"Enter his body, and your family can be together, what are you waiting for?"

Seeing that the man and woman were slow to act, the old man couldn't help frowning and repeated.

"Huh."

At this moment, the man and woman turned their heads sharply to look at the old man, with a somewhat strange look in their dull and empty eyes.

"What's going on, what do you want to do?" The old man's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked at the wrists of the man and woman, and found that the mark was still there, and there was no sign of falling off.

"It's strange, the ghost charm is still intact, why do I feel like they will be out of my control at any moment? It shouldn't be, when the adults left the ghost control charm, they didn't say that the ghost control charm would be invalid. ”

The old man frowned and muttered to himself.

At this moment, a shocking change occurred, and after the man and woman and the old man looked at each other for a moment, they suddenly slapped the old man.

"Bastard, what are you doing!" The old man's pupils contracted in shock, but his body stiffened and he couldn't react, so he could only watch his arms get closer and closer.

The other middle-aged man wanted to help the old man block the attack, but he had just been injured, and his movements were extremely slow, and he didn't have time to make a move.

"Whew."

At the last moment, the old man's face changed violently, his body shook, and then a large phantom suddenly appeared, which was a phantom in human form.

The phantom swept out, roaring wildly, reflecting countless human faces.

"It's!" Qin Tian's eyelids jumped wildly, and his face was very ugly.

This scene gave him a sense of déjà vu, which had also been seen before, and it was too scary.

Qin Tian still didn't know whether the old man was a human or a ghost, so he said that he was a human, but the scene in front of him didn't look like a normal living person.

As a large number of illusory figures rushed out of the old man's body, the attack of the man and woman was also blocked.

But the old man seemed to be seriously ill, his whole body was wet with sweat, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he lowered his head and gasped for breath.

"Give me back, give me back, go back!"

He roared wildly, his eyes bloodshot.

At the same time, the screams of countless men, women, and children came from the old man's body, and countless illusory human faces emerged, struggling to leave the old man's body, but they seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and unable to move.

"Give me all back!" The old man slapped himself on the forehead, and a mouthful of red blood spat out from his mouth.

"Gross." His face turned even paler, and he seemed to be badly wounded.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched in the room, looking at the old man while watching the live text broadcast, and casually looking at the comments in the comment area.

When the old man had an accident, the old man of Qingyun Mountain commented in the comment area again:

"This is ten thousand ghosts entering the body, forcibly sealing the ghost in one's body, usually to nourish one's body, but it has great drawbacks, it is easy to reject, it is very dangerous, and it is easy to explode and die."

"Ten thousand ghosts?" Qin Tian's face sank like water, "Could it be that there are countless ghosts hidden in that old man's body?" ”