Chapter 338: The Witches' Society (Part II)

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The black stone pillars on the edge of the sea support a palace, not grandiose, not luxurious, with a little bit of blood. √∟,

"This is the Society of Witches?",

Roger looked at the slender bamboo poles inserted in front of him, on which were the heads and bodies of various animals, mainly cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs, and some roe deer and wild wolves.

Behind the rows of bamboo poles there are several red basins.

In the basin are even more vicious poisonous insects, rats and ants, those poisonous insects and rats and ants are uncharacteristically very docile, without the slightest bit of wildness.

From time to time, witches would come out of the association to draw blood, and even if the knife was pierced on the body, these usually murderous poisons did not struggle at all.

Xia Peiji nodded and said to Xia Man: "The psychic ceremony can't be disturbed, you inform everyone, those who see a doctor and pray for blessings will wait for a while, Luoluo, you take your sister to your house to rest",

"Got it, Master",

A subtle hint of cunning flashed in Nellolo's eyes.

"Roger, come in with me",

I don't know if it was because of the lack of decorations, the interior of the association seemed much more empty, the round hall was lit with oil lamps, and the witches went about their own business, some were making drugs, some were squeezing blood, and some were treating the sick on the island.

When they saw Xia Peiji, they just nodded and saluted.

Sharman came in and said a few words to the witches, moving all the patients away.

Xia Peiji turned her head and said, "Roger, do you know the conditions for concluding the Blood Pact?"

Roger shook his head.

Xia Peiji said: "You have concluded a contract, you and the witch are friends who swear by blood, no matter what kind of criticism the witch will receive in the future." What kind of persecution. You have to go out of your way to help. Can you do it?",

Roger smiled: "No wonder the principal is so protective of Hongyan Island, since he is willing, I have no reason to disagree",

Xia Peiji nodded and said: "Since there is a pay, there is naturally a return, how you treat the witch, the witch will treat you." Speaking of such a contract, it seems that we suffer a little more, and your enemies are more than ours",

Roger smiled and didn't say more.

Peggy Harpay walked down the stairs to the center of the hall, and without saying a word, the witches automatically gathered around her, and Roger saw faces one after another, young, old, beautiful, and ugly. But without exception, they are all solemn.

Probably the only exception among the witches on this island is Nelolo.

"Witches, our blood-sworn friend Adams is dead. This, Roger is Adams' excellent student, the puppeteer Roger, he has passed my test and is about to complete a new contract with us, everyone, show blood",

A witch went up to a plate from a nearby shelf, and walked up to the witches with several cups on the plate, each of whom took a cup.

Two other witches took two pieces of black chalk and drew strange lines on the ground.

Xia Peiji also took a cup, cut her fingers with a short knife and dripped blood into the cup and handed it to Roger: "Drink it",

"Uh",

Although Roger is the Demon King, he really doesn't do much to drink blood, but at this time, he can't care much about it, so he takes the cup and drinks it all.

The fishy sweet smell flowed through his throat, and the demonic power in his body actually moved.

"Huh?",

Stimulated by the blood of the Crimson Witch, the demonic power in his body actually jumped, and then burned like a flame, and for a while there was a tendency to burn the prairies, and he hurriedly used the source power to forcibly suppress it in his heart.

"The power of the devil", Xia Peiji saw through the power in his body at a glance, and said: "It seems that you are destined to be in the company of the fierce god",

She handed Roger a brand new cup and a short knife.

Roger couldn't help but be stunned.

Xia Peiji reminded him: "Since it is a blood contract, of course, it is a two-party contract, and if you drink my blood, I will also drink your blood to complete the contract."

Roger reluctantly cut his finger and dripped blood into the cup like her, and Peggy Xia drank the blood from the cup, and her lips became even more red.

She placed the cup in the tray and said, "Now, make a pact of blood."

"Ah, isn't it already concluded?", Roger said.

Xia Peiji said: "You just made a contract with me, and it is all the witches of Red Flame Island who want to make a contract with you",

Roger was stunned.

glanced at the witch who was drawing talismans and some were drawing blood, and his throat moved: "You mean I'm going to make a contract with them one by one?",

What are you kidding, there are at least fifty or so witches here, isn't it fatal to conclude the past one by one?

But Peggy just nodded.

Roger scolded in his heart, this is too fucking unfair, he won't lose too much blood after signing the contract with them one by one.

No wonder when he came to say that the number of witches was really unlucky.

If he dies from excessive blood loss, then he will become a joke, and he will be the first demon king in history to die in a nest.

But having come this far, he could only go down hard, he gritted his teeth and picked up the short knife

Roger's face had turned pale by the time he had made a contract with each of the witches, and the two witches had finished drawing their maps.

Roger sat in the middle of the array, feeling a little drowsy, but then a drum sound of "dong" came into his ears and shook his eardrums.

A witch slammed a hammer on the drum, and Roger was startled and wanted to cry without tears.

A beautiful young witch walked up to him and spun around as if she were dancing, but in a strange way.

The other drumming witch drummed constantly, but not as loudly as the first.

Seeing this, Roger couldn't hold back any longer.

"Patrick Ha, isn't this the 'dancing god'? Are you bluffing me?",

Although he didn't know much about witchcraft, he still knew about the simple communication ritual of dancing the great god.

But Xia Peiji didn't answer him, Xia Peiji, who was standing behind him, tilted her head, and only the whites of her eyes were left.

Roger couldn't help frowning, and then saw that the other witches were all sitting in the array, muttering words in their mouths, and the young witches' dancing postures became more and more weird, and soon a powerful force surged out of the array to bind him firmly.

He suddenly had a feeling that his soul was out of his body, and he wanted to move, but he seemed to have nowhere to focus, and every part of his body seemed to be out of his control.

"This is",

"Whew",

A cold wind blew, the oil lamps on both sides were extinguished one after another, and the cold breath came to the bottom of my heart in an instant, and the breath of death came from above.

He looked up in amazement, a hazy black figure gradually condensed in the sky, the black robe spread out in the air, the long practice knife in his hand, as soon as he appeared in the witch association, it seemed to turn into hell in an instant.

This is the Grim Reaper (To be continued......