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The biting cold made me wake up, and there was a dim light in front of me, and the sound I heard in my ears was actually the "ah~um" sound of everyone. The rhythm, tone, and tone of the voice were exactly the same as those in the altar downstairs of the fourth girl's dormitory, and the nose that had regained its sense of smell was filled with the choking smell of blood.

"Where am I? Where is this? This is the first question that comes to my mind. Tried to move his body and found himself tied to a pillar. The pillar behind him seemed to be cold, like a hard block of ice, and he felt cold and uncomfortable to death through his clothes. Moreover, I can feel that the magical jade necklace around my neck has been taken away.

The unbearable cold was sobering and cleared my vision a little bit, and I turned my head to look around and found myself in a very large house. Looking at the visible part of the house, it is estimated that the height of the room is about four or five meters, and the top is a triangle, as if it were inside a Gothic church. It's just that the light here is extraordinarily dim, unlike other churches, which makes people feel sacred, solemn and holy.

Still, in the dim light, I could see a lot of people in black robes standing around my pillar. Their black-robed bodies are constantly writhing with the sound of "ah~um", as if the cannibals in the movie are dancing. The bodies are in a very awkward posture, but they don't make any sound, they just stand quietly in place and dance in circles, and the joints on everyone's body are like misalignment.

In short, it looks as awkward as it looks. Another "ah~hmm" sounded in the room, and this time everyone's voices were unusually loud and neat, and their tones were full of joy, as if they were welcoming something sacred.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, a radiant and infinitely energetic "pentagram" appeared in the middle of the house. With its appearance, the whole room was as bright as day, the cold on his body disappeared in an instant, and even the slightest heat could be felt on his face.

At this time, I saw the people around me wearing black robes, and the makeup on their faces was exactly the same as the disciples who used to be in the basement of the dormitory of the fourth building of the girls. Everyone wore a thick white foundation, large black circles, thick black and slender eyeliner, gothic black lip gloss, and their eyes were as cold as if they were going to dig people's hearts.

The scene of my acquaintance made me immediately understand that they were indeed the remnants of the "Mangxing Sect"!

"Jiang Xiaolou! It's time for you to hit the road! A hoarse and strange voice rang out in the crowd, and someone walked towards him from the crowd.

This man seems to be of great stature and high status, for with every step he takes, those who stand next to him give way and kneel down in turn. Therefore, when this person walked in front of me, the black-robed members in the room had basically knelt down, except for a few people standing in front of the "pentagram".

I looked at the visitor carefully, he was dressed in a black robe, his face was covered with heavy makeup, and behind him was a huge pair of angel-like white wings, and he was holding a black stick in his hand, just like the divine stick of the goddess in the Saint Seiya. Who will he be? Try to remember it yourself. Since I heard his voice first, I knew that the other party must be a man, so only men were left in the memories of the deceased.

"Jiang Xiaolou, you can't guess who I am, right?" The other party suddenly burst out laughing, and his laughter suddenly made people shudder compared to the solemnity of everyone.

"The hour has come, and the sacrifice begins!" The man retracted his laughter as if his face was changing, and shouted at the cultists in a serious manner.

As he shouted, the whole house began to tremble slightly, and less than three meters away from me, a squirming platform suddenly rose. Four men in black robes, carrying two unconscious men and women, walked towards the platform. As if they were feeding an animal, they poured the man and woman onto the platform.

In an instant, the smell was strange, and the wriggling platform was like a big jelly that had been cut open, slowly wrapping the two people. The bodies of the two people continued to rise and fall with the wriggling of the platform, and the blood slowly seeped out from their skin and seven orifices, and the two people seemed to wake up, but for some reason they couldn't make a sound, and could only silently scream in pain.

At that moment, I finally saw the faces of this man and woman, they were Lin Jing and Tieta Man.

"Jiang Xiaolou, while the appetizer is served, you can ask some questions, for the sake of everyone being acquaintances, I will let you die clearly!" The man who couldn't guess who was speaking.