Inside the box.

Blood covered the ground, and the female corpse was lying in the middle, with a pentagram on her body, and a symbol full of mystery in each of the five corners.

How to look, how to have an evil taste.

'If I don't succeed, I'll have to add a cultist in addition to murder......

With a wooden face and an ancient Heber language, Sulu spat out the incantation heavily:

"I pray for the favor of darkness......"

"I channel the power of the moon ......"

"O spirit that wanders in darkness...... In the name of me, the spellcaster Sulu Potley, I call you back! Let's recover!! ”

Ancient Hebrew is the lingua franca of the otherworldly world, with a singular tone.

With a low and hoarse incantation, it ripples all around, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

The candle on the table suddenly dimmed, and Beatrice's body on the floor seemed to move, as if nothing had happened.

"Failed!"

Sulu had a splitting headache and a solemn face.

He wasn't even an extraordinary, and the skill level was very low, so it was normal to fail.

Knock knock!

To make matters worse, footsteps could already be heard in the corridor outside.

'If I were behind this, I would have to have someone come and catch me in bed...... Well, that's not what it means, but it's the same thing, there's not much time left. ’

Sulu endured his nausea and headache and recited the incantation.

Now that he has done it, he has to do it to the end, and there is a kind of stubbornness in his character.

And, as he continued to become proficient, at least he had become fluent in reciting mantras and no longer stammered.

And after finding the feeling, the notes he spit out became more and more ethereal, like a hymn to the underworld.

"Sir? Need help? ”

The anomaly in the room finally attracted attention, and the shouts of the waiter came from outside the door.

Sulu's head grew heavier and heavier, to the last sentence.

'Not good...... I'm afraid I'm going to fail! ’

A premonition immediately came to him.

Outside, the more urgent the sound, it has developed into a slap, and it is almost about to hit the door.

“…… Take me, the caster Sulu Portley...... ...... Command you, revive it! ”

Sulu's head was groggy and he spat out the last incantation.

I don't know how, but at the last mutter, he spoke in a low voice, and it seemed to be mixed with another voice.

As soon as this voice joined, the five-pointed star circle on the ground immediately flashed with scarlet brilliance.

"It worked!"

Su Lu was excited, and he felt his head become energetic: "What's the matter?" I feel like I'm about to fail, huh? The last voice seems to be mixed with a ......"

His face changed instantly.

For at the end of the ceremony, he seemed to hear the whisper of another being: "In the name of the moon!" ”

Airplanes!

But everything is irreparable.

On Beatrice's corpse, the five-pointed star circle shimmered with blood-red brilliance, and suddenly brightened.

Sulu snorted and almost collapsed to the ground: "Damn! ”

At this moment, he understood another truth, he was really not an extraordinary person!

Even if the spell is successful, there is no corresponding 'mana slot', so this spell is extracted from his life force!

On the attribute bar, 0.9 in the physique column fell to 0.6 in an instant!

For Sulu, it was as if a lot of blood and bones had been drained in an instant, and his face turned pale and slumped on the couch.

Buzzing!

He barely opened his eyes, and found that the pool of blood on the ground now seemed to have a life of its own, squirming back into Beatrice's chest.

When all the blood returned, the wound healed automatically, as if there had never been a knife at all.

By the end of the ceremony, the pentagram on Beatrice's body also shrank rapidly, reaching her forehead, and it seemed to form a certain imprint.

With a flash of light, the imprint disappears and melts into the skin.

Sulu felt that his spirit was connected to another being, like a rope, leading a small milk dog on the other side.

"It worked!"

He struggled and gave a command: "Stand up!" ”

Beatrice's corpse moved, rising from the ground, expressionless, eyes rolling, staring at him.

'It's kind of infiltrating! ’

Su Lu reluctantly cleaned up and opened the door that was being slammed, with an impatient look on his face: "What's wrong?" ”

"Uh......"

Outside the door, the waiter, who was originally anxious, almost fell and ate, and quickly glanced at it.

Well, a man and a woman, disheveled, the man's face is pale, how much physical strength is consumed?

He was a little embarrassed, but still coughed and asked, "Sir, ma'am, is there anything you need?" ”

"No...... Need...... Want! ”

As soon as Sulu had an idea, a female voice came from behind, it was Beatrice, or rather, the corpse girl!

"Sorry! Excuse me! ”

The waiter had an embarrassed smile on his face and hurriedly closed the door.

Sulu turned around and felt as if he had seen a ghost: "Shit! Can you still talk? ”

The corpse is the lowest-level servant, and in simple terms, it is to manipulate the corpse, like a circus doll, it is impossible to speak.

Maybe the dark wizards can do that, but definitely not Sulu!

'All transcendent rituals are dangerous because you don't know where they will end up...... In particular, the darker bias is likely to lead to extremely horrific results......

A piece of demon-hunting knowledge emerged, causing Sulu to shiver.

He looked at Beatrice, and for some reason, he felt that after becoming a corpse, Beatrice's skin was even more pale and crystalline, with a kind of iceberg beauty.

"Stand up, sit down, stretch out your hands, lift your legs...... Speak...... Hey? Why don't you say it? ”

He tried it again, and found that the corpse Ji he made was definitely a certain mutation, not a simple marionette, but a semi-intelligent operation according to his own instructions.

'Like...... Got a weird thing! If there is a ritual mutation, the probability of a bad outcome is almost nine in nine! ’

"Forget it!"

Sulu checked the box and found that the blood reflux before had really helped, except for a little mess, there was not a drop of blood left in the entire box, even the blood on his own and Beatrice's clothes flowed back into the corpse.

He immediately put on his coat and ordered Beatrice to follow him, one after the other out of the box.

'Go to a crowded place first, and then get out of here, the farther away the better!' ’

Sulu separates from Beatrice like a couple, but secretly gives instructions.

The implication of this directive is to make an alibi for me, and then die far away.

If it is an ordinary corpse, if it is a certain distance away from the caster, it will directly 'cut off' and fall to the ground, but this one is obviously different.

Due to the uncontrollable nature of the mutant corpse, Sulu didn't have the slightest idea of researching, and just wanted to get as far away from trouble as possible.

'I'm sorry, Beatrice, may your dead rest in peace!' ’

Looking at the other party's back in the distance, Sulu breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his clothes, and prepared to find a place with a lot of people to settle down, and at the same time make an alibi for himself.

'This thing...... It's not going to end like this......'

'Damn...... How did my date turn out to be like this? The waiter just now...... His smile made me very unhappy, and although there was blood in the box, I didn't want to be a jerk this way! ’