I don't know how long it took, but on the black sofa, a man who had been lying on the ground came to his senses.

His eyes quickly changed from bewildered and helpless to cold, and a clear will began to emerge in his pupils.

At this time, anyone who looks at him will feel a biting chill.

As soon as the man woke up, he shook off his two naked female companions and calmly looked at the surrounding environment.

"The mission seems to have failed."

First, he recalled the memories before his death, and he remembered that he originally wanted to bring back the Shang Dynasty gold mask, but who would have expected to encounter that kind of thing.

He tore open the clothes on his chest, and vaguely saw a crack of blood that was rapidly healing.

At the same time, a black shadow gradually formed from the flesh, a black Buddhist shrine, which also represented the return of Ashuroya's power and merged with this new flesh and blood body.

"If I didn't have this kind of power, I'm afraid I would have died this time."

If the power of the Soul Bound had not been unleashed, he did not know if he would have survived.

He could only rejoice that he had prepared a new skin for himself in advance before he acted.

It was a wise decision, and if it weren't for that, it would be difficult for him to live to transfer his consciousness back.

He stiffened himself naked, intending to explain the situation to the Order, which was somewhat unexpected.

"Tell Graham first, I don't know what the punishment for this failure is......"

The Order, in fact, is quite strict, and if you fail this time, it is inevitable that punishment will come.

The thought of possible punishment made him shudder.

The Leader of the Order of Soul Bound and several bishops are never too stingy with rewards for completing tasks, as long as you complete the tasks assigned by the Order, the Master will not only reward you, but also give you various gifts.

Wealth, women, or power, none of these issues were a problem for the Order.

However, many people don't necessarily care much about this, what they really hope for is the special power mastered by the Order, that is, the transcendent technology that transfers consciousness and spirit and takes away the skin of another body, which is also the origin of the "Order of the Soul Binders".

At present, the only people who have mastered the key technology of seizing the house are the sect leader of the order and a few bishops, and ordinary soul binders are not qualified to know this information.

The process of transfer, the selection of the body is planned by the Master and the Bishop himself, but as long as you do well in the Order, you will be lucky enough to get multiple transferred bodies.

This sounds a little bizarre to ordinary people, but for a member who has been wandering in supernatural events for a long time and belongs to the "Strange Talk Association", it is undoubtedly quite a few lives.

There is nothing in this world that is more important than their own lives, so although the leader of the "Order of Soulbinders" and several bishops are extremely strict, they are still willing to become a member of the Order honestly, and they have no intention of resisting at all.

He turned his gaze to the other side, looking for the figure of his companion Graham.

Graham was also a member of the Order and was his partner on this mission.

Before he could turn his face, he heard the sound of humming and chirping nearby.

“OH！ YES！ OH！ GOOD！ ……”

The dark-skinned black man was naked and naked, he was tall, nearly 1.9 meters, and his muscles were intertwined and very strong.

And under his straddle was a woman with short hair, her back line was delicately undulating, and her skin was white and smooth, like a female beast in heat was swallowing under the black man's step.

The black man's face showed a look of pleasure and intoxication, and he even pressed the woman's head with both hands to force her to go deeper into the "deepthroating" action.

“…… Graham, my mission is not complete, the situation has changed, you don't want to play anymore. ”

Hearing his words, the black man was stunned, tilted his head slightly, and showed an expression that he didn't understand what he was saying at all.

(This bastard!) What kind of tricks are you playing, even if it's to collect 'firewood', every time you find so many people, the movement is too big. ）

Looking around again, he had to sigh that Graham was messing around again.

Suddenly, the stout black man who had been enjoying himself suddenly let out a scream like a woman, he took a few steps backwards, and fell to the ground at once, and his entire lower body spurted blood.

"Phew! It's unpalatable......"

The short-haired woman who was naked spat out the contents of her mouth, and there were blood stains on her mouth and chin, while the short-haired woman stretched out her tongue with a large number of tongue rings and licked her lips.

"Chadu, you're going to fail, it's not a joke, right?"

"Am I the kind of person who messes around with serious things?"

He shook his head: "This time there is really an accident, and I am thinking about how to explain it to the above." ”

“…… We'll talk about the details later, so wait for me. ”

The short-haired woman took a deep breath as she spread her right hand, revealing a blood-red pentagram on her palm.

Shout!

A large amount of blood seeped out of the pentagram, and the short-haired woman clenched her fist and dripped blood to the ground.

A sizzling sound was heard, and the scorching blood corroded a pattern of a pentagram on the ground.

At the same time, the atmosphere inside the entire villa area completely changed, or rather, the change finally began.

There was a secret commotion in the air, and small whispers came from somewhere.

Someone realizes that something is wrong, and they try to open the door, window, or leave the house.

But alas, these are futile measures, and from the very beginning, the fate of these people has been sealed.

They will be sacrificed as a "blood sacrifice", completing the basic encapsulation of this "memetic virus".

With a soft pop, a large amount of blood poured out of the corridor, followed by a series of hula sounds, as long as anyone who came into contact with the sea of blood like a tide, they would be corroded by the scorching blood in the blink of an eye, and turned into a part of the blood water.

This is the "Blood Ritual Ritual", an evil ritual that originated from Western black magic, but with the improvement of the "Order", this ritual can be activated almost instantaneously and complete the memetic encapsulation.

In a moment, the short-haired woman, also known as Graham, completed the memetic encapsulation, and she had a blood-red box in her hand.

This blood-red box is equivalent to a supernatural prop, which can be manipulated freely, rather than being controlled after the "Strange Tales Association", this thing is similar to Huo Biao's human cocoon, but the power is worlds apart.

Chadu just glanced at the blood-colored box, and a trace of panic was born in his heart.

"You really completed the blood sacrifice ceremony, it seems that this trip to Mischief Island, you are bound to ......"