"Huh, that's okay?"

"You can't, and neither can we. That's the same as Xuanqing Zhenren, who started cultivating the day after tomorrow. ”

"That's ......"

"Wait, in that case, that insidious method of mushrooms is better, right?"

"It depends on him. If it's human trafficking, you have to find a closed mountain village in the middle of nowhere, right? The real power figures of Ganghui Industry are afraid that it is inconvenient to go to that kind of place often. This spell should need him to finish it, and do some processing at the first time when those women die, and it shouldn't last too long, or he needs it in a particularly large amount, not one or two ghost slaves are enough. ”

"Tut-tut......"

This is the end of the voiceover, and the screen continues to play.

The content of the man's words is fast-forwarded and played, until the woman speaks again, the picture plays normally, and the sound is also processed.

In the previous video, the woman's lips opened and closed silently, but this time there is a voice.

I only heard her voice completely different from just now, and became resentful, "It's him! He was the one who killed me! That's them! In that place! That café! That clubhouse! Help me! You help me! I ......"

Her words came to an abrupt halt and turned into a miserable scream.

Her body also changed, and a wound opened on her back.

The screen pauses again.

"This is his spell, isn't it?"

"Hmmm......"

"Do you recognize any spell, Spirit?"

"I'm not sure, but I can roughly guess how this spell works."

"Is there a way?"

"Hmmm......"

"What's the problem?"

"The problem is that we need to communicate with She Yuyu and Hou Jianing's parents. I need a medium. ”

"What if the police find out who is behind the scenes?"

"Then let's go and find it, right?"

"Idiot, I just ran the risk of dispersing spells. He should have been completely untouched by kidnapping and murder. Picking up a corpse on the road and refining people into ghost slaves is not the same thing as personally planning to set up a trap to kill people and then refining people into ghost slaves. When the police find him, even if we find him, it will be difficult to deal with him. ”

"I am ......"

"Ah Miao, your ability won't work."

"Alas...... What a ......."

"Let it be the spirit. Contact She Yuyu and Hou Jianing's parents now. ”

The picture freezes on the tragic scene of the woman, and the voiceover and the picture disappear at the same time.

On June 21, 211, communication with She Yuyu and Hou Jianing's parents was completed.

On January 1, 211, the ritual was performed. Video pieces.

The footage was taken in a room.

The room was one bedroom and looked somewhat. Judging by the interior of the house, the owner is a single woman.

The bedroom door was open and no one entered.

There are six people in the living room, three of whom have mosaics on their faces, and the other three are a middle-aged couple and the man who appeared in the previous video. The young man was even more haggard than he had appeared in the previous videos. The middle-aged couple also had gloomy faces, and their eyes were full of expectation.

Fast forward to the picture, and the six people worked together to clean up the furniture and furnishings in the middle of the living room, and many things were piled up in the bedroom.

Wu Ling brought a large cloth bag from the entrance.

She took out the contents of the cloth bag one by one.

At this point, everyone else retreated.

Wu Ling used the ingredients taken out of the cloth bag to concoct a red viscous liquid. She drew a very complicated formation on the floor of the room.

This alone took a long time.

Judging from the clock on the wall, it took more than two hours in total.

Wu Ling sat aside to rest. Liu Miao poured water for Wu Ling.

After a short rest, Wu Ling took other ingredients and remixed the liquid. After mixing, she called the middle-aged couple and the man and drew strange patterns on their faces.

The three of them lay down on the formation, their heads in the circle and their feet outside the circle.

Wu Ling pulled out a knife and cut the wrists of the three of them, making them close to each other. She chose a position and aligned their wounds with the pattern in the formation.

After doing all this, Wu Ling hung the cloth bag on his body, took the knife, stepped into the center of the three of them, and raised his hand to cut off the wrists of his hands.

Her hand hung down to her side, blood falling on the pattern in the center of the formation.

The different reds form a clear separation.

The picture flickered twice at this time, as if the contact was poor, and a blurred screen appeared.

The video, which has been silent, also has a "rustling" noise.

This phenomenon lasted for several minutes.

In the intermittent picture, you can vaguely see the expressions of the three people on the ground gradually becoming painful.

The picture suddenly became stable.

Wu Ling in the middle of the picture has no mosaic on her face, but her appearance has changed to the female ghost in the previous video.

"Jianing!" The middle-aged woman screamed excitedly.

"Mrs. Hou, please don't move." Liu Miao's voice sounded, and his figure also appeared in the picture.

Ye Qing followed into the scope of the picture.

The woman looked around blankly, and then at the three people on the ground.

She was a little excited, just like the middle-aged woman, squatting down to touch the middle-aged woman, but she screamed suddenly.

The three men on the ground were so anxious that they jumped up.

Liu Miao spoke out again to stop it.

"Hou Jianing." Ye Qing's voice also sounded.

The woman looked up.

"You're free for the time being, not controlled by that person. But this is only temporary. Ye Qing pointed to the three people on the ground, "The price of this is the blood of your parents, and we need the blood of Mr. She when we summon you here." ”

The woman looked at her parents, then at the man, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"I ...... Am I finally saved? The woman asked.

"It's only temporary." Ye Qing.

The woman clenched her fists, and the expression on her face changed.

"Hou Jianing, now, you have a knife in your hand. Do you see the cloth bag on you? Ye Qing asked.

The woman bowed her head.

"There's a wooden box in there."

The woman followed Ye Qing's guidance and took out the wooden box, and after opening it, her hand shook and she almost didn't hold the box.

"It's disgusting, but if you want to be free, that's all you can do. Rest assured, the origin of this thing is very regular, it is an artificially bred vegetable snake, and it is now in a coma. Please take it out and place it in the center of the formation under your feet, which is the oval circle. ”

The woman shuddered, and her hands pinched a snake out of the box.

She hurriedly threw the snake at Ye Qing's place.

"Right there, stick the knife in your hand." Ye Qing instructed again.

The woman knelt in the formation, held the knife in both hands, closed her eyes, and stuck a knife into the snake.

The serpent struggled on the ground.

Liu Miao shouted: "Don't let go! Be sure to be nailed in that position! ”

The woman bit her lip and put her hands down.

The snake's struggle slowly became weak, and finally stopped.

Strange things happened at this time.

Snake scales appeared on the woman's skin, and phantoms of snakes appeared around her eyes and body.

(End of chapter)