Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Pentagram Technique
The village of Jibald, located on the Gobi on the border of Huangsha District and Guluo District, once relied on rich gold mines and various gem mines to create countless miracles in this desolate Gobi. It has long been forgotten as if it could no longer supply mankind with precious stones and gold, and this Gobi pearl, which originally represented wealth and miracles, has long since disappeared, leaving only the scarred earth and the relics occupied again by the yellow sand, silently telling the glory of the past!
The original prosperity can be vaguely seen in the barren village, the vehicles that used to speed on the asphalt road have long been gone, replaced by tumbleweeds pushed by the scorching wind of the Gobi noon, huge signboards, huge buildings, exquisite parks, all luxurious, all huge, but all this is only a disabled and broken arm, in the wreckage from time to time there are a few gerbils flickering by, in the shadow there is a group of sand jackals dodging the noon sun that is enough to kill most creatures. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nature, which has retaken this land, is showing its absolute justice, but a relatively intact building in the center of the village is shrouded in a rich and scorching sun, and the transparent sunlight in the center of the building has mysteriously condensed into a golden pillar of light in the shape of a pentagram visible to the naked eye, corresponding to the true pentagram under the pillar of light.
In the two circles of the outer ring of the Pentagram, the runes of the sacred reverberating chants are engraved one after another, and Xie Zimu is imprisoned in the technique in a large font, and the limbs and head correspond to the five vertices representing 'reproduction', 'health', 'gestation', 'growth' and 'birth', while the genitals are located in the center of the circle representing 'life', just as the painting under him, the head, hands and feet each correspond to the five corners of the pentagram, and the genitals are located in the center of the circle like the main pattern!
How long has he been locked up here? Xie Zimu has no impression anymore! It's just that the water that has long been lost by the original energetic body has turned into a layer of black skin like fish scales, and the vast river of blood has been like a river in the desert that only has a dry and cracked riverbed, and the wailing 'life' in the blood river has also turned into golden meteors with a smile and swept away, feeling all this, feeling the empty blood in his body, he closed his waterless eyes, this is the first time he has been so peaceful, he suddenly thought: ' Is this the end of it?It should be good to die at the hands of one's own people!!!' But the shadow that had gradually dimmed in my heart suddenly came alive!
"Little robbery!"
The hoarse voice squeezed out of his already scorched throat with difficulty, and Zheng Yi's eyes were full of distorted hatred and **** killing intent, "You have been jealous of me! Jealous of Xiao Zheng's love for me, not you! You want to kill me! You all want to kill me!" His voice was like the wind gushing out of the ancient tomb, full of endless resentment and curses!
"I'm for your good!wood!" The voice coming from under the hood covering Zheng Yi's face was as steady and indifferent as ever, but Zheng Yi's clenched fists were oozing blood!
"You're doing it for my good!Then why did you split the ashes in the first place?Why did you bring me and Xiao Zheng to the First Military Academy?All this would never have happened!" Xie Zimu's hoarse voice was like a heavy hammer, but it smashed hard into the most vulnerable place in Zheng Yi's heart!
Zheng Yi, who had always been worried about this matter, suddenly fell silent, and finally he just whispered: "Because only then can you gain the ability to protect yourself!"
"Hey, hey, is it for us, or is it for your desire for control, just like me now, are you really for me?" As Xie Zimu's black-purple lips opened and closed, wisps of black smoke with the smell of burnt and bloody smell floated with it, and it was instantly annihilated by the pillar of light in the pentagram.
"Save me, save me, save me....." As the last trace of blood in his body evaporated, Xie Zimu, like a dried corpse weathered for thousands of years, whispered and fell into a deep sleep!
"Ah Yi! it's a shift change!" The voice in his ears woke up Zheng Yi at dusk!
"What's wrong with you?" Looking at Marcus who was patting him on the shoulder, he shook his head silently and just stared deeply at the corpse-like Xie Zimu, and finally left the pentagram silently without saying a word!
On the distant sand dunes, the hyena that buried himself in the gravel raised the military telescope in his hand and watched silently everything that happened in the ruins of Gibald, until Zheng Yi in the telescope got into the tent set up far away from the coverage of the pentagram, and gestured to the hyena that represented the sign language of 'sneaking, forward, and rescuing the hostages' Then he put away the binoculars in his hand, until hundreds of mercenaries with various weapons surrounded the ruins like ants, and the hyena led the direct team to move forward slowly.
The silence in the tent stared at the gravel Zheng Yi and his party, but they didn't know anything about it!
"Does it work?" Zheng Yi's hoarse voice that almost cried suddenly sounded in the tent, and at the same time, his red eyes stared at Green, but there was a trace of supplication and longing in his eyes unconsciously!
After putting down the sepiolite pipe tightly in his hand, the silent Green said slowly: "There are only two ways for the blood clan to reopen human nature, one is to fill the shortcomings in their hearts! The second is to use huge positive energy to incinerate the blood, blood energy, and origin blood in the vampire's body, when the vampire's mark is the thinnest, the desire to survive and the memories of dying will reoccupy their souls, which should not definitely awaken his closed humanity!" The firm voice is not so much comforting his peers as he is comforting himself!
Zheng Yi suddenly asked, "What is the success rate?" The prayer and the imperceptible fear in his eyes became more and more obvious!
Bathed in the hot eyes of his partners like the sun, Green, who was squirming his lips, hesitated for a long time before he said cowardly: "Fifty percent! There should be a fifty percent chance!" Looking at the slightly relaxed expressions of his partners, Green still told everyone the worst news:
"Wood should be a vampire above the elder level, immune to sunlight, I can't be sure if it has an impact on the success rate! This technique was originally used by the creator to transform himself into the daughter of a vampire at the emissary level! I can only choose to increase the injection of positive energy! But because I chose the negative energy spell of the necromantic system! I can't see the progress of the spell intuitively, so ......" After hesitating for a long time, Green still raised a finger!
"One percent success rate?"
"Maybe not!!"
"That's enough! Instead of letting the wood provoke a war, live like a demon!" After stopping the partners who rushed towards the technique, Zheng Yi, who was like a demon, stared at everyone and said word by word: "Then it's better to let him end like this! At least he is still the person we know!"