Today will surely be an indelible impression on Jack's life, in every sense of the word.

Love can make people blind, and people who are deeply caught in the whirlpool of love will have their IQ plummeting.

Jack poked his head out of the door, staring intently at the door across the hallway.

As the sun approached noon, the children of the orphanage began to go to the cafeteria, and the room remained as quiet as ever.

Jack is very patient, for the sake of love, a mere hunger is nothing.

Soon, the door opened, and a pretty figure staggered out, and she walked straight to the bathroom.

Jack is not in a hurry, he is still waiting.

After a few minutes, the girl returned to the house, and the door was closed again.

At this moment, Jack rushed out as if he couldn't wait to go down the mountain, and went straight to the bathroom.

In the orphanage, the washroom men and women are next to each other.

When I came to the bathroom door, I was making a difficult choice, looking from left to right, from man to woman, then right to left, from woman to man.

"May the Goddess bless!" Jack gritted his teeth, strode forward, and resolutely pushed open the door of the ladies' bathroom.

As soon as he came in, Jack was a little surprised, there was no pool for peeing here?

Don't girls pee? As soon as this idea arose, it was immediately denied.

Of course, Jack didn't bother to delve into how the girls urinated, so he pushed open the door of the cubicle and looked for clues one by one.

The first basket was empty, the second was the smell of poop, and the third was obviously not the strange words in the basket, and just as he pushed open the fourth compartment, footsteps rang out outside the bathroom door.

Jack sprinted into it and immediately closed the door with a backhand.

The person who came, who must have been a lady, came to the third cubicle, closed the door, and crouched down.

Jack held his breath and stared, but he didn't dare to breathe, trembling.

There was a hard sound from the compartment, and after a while, there was a surprised voice.

"The lady next door, can I trouble you with something?" This voice... It's Ms. Kelly!

Jack felt that he was about to collapse, why would Ms. Kelly of the church be convenient in the orphanage, you are a nun who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Hmm!" Jack tried to keep the volume as thin as he could, but hopefully Ms. Kelly couldn't hear it.

"Excuse me, do you have any extra toilet paper?" Perhaps because of shame, Ms. Kelly didn't hear it.

"Oh, Goddess, why don't you bring paper to the toilet, why do you let me be in this situation, what should you humble lamb do?" Jack felt like he was going crazy and groped up and down, only to find a roll of sandpaper...

"Excuse me, do you have one?" Ms. Kelly was already imminent and asked again.

Jack wanted to say, "I'm not here, don't look for me, I don't." ”

But he had to do something, say....

"That's right, paper basket!" Jack suddenly regained his intelligence and turned to look.

A striking red!

Jack suddenly remembered Liam's words, "The woman's body bleeds every month, and that is fighting against demons, it is a holy war that happens in the body." And you can only save Mira and banish the demons by burying the blood of the warriors. ”

He grabbed the crimson-stained paper, pushed the door open and walked out.

He was like a warrior about to enter the battlefield, majestic and high-spirited, and when he left, he did not forget Ms. Kelly, and threw the symbol of freedom into the compartment - sandpaper!

Worried, Jack arrived in the backyard soaking wet.

He came to the bottom of the tree, looked left and right, and after making sure that no one was there, he squatted down, threw away the moist soil with his hands, and put the roll of paper dyed red but for some reason very tenacious.

"May the Goddess of Mercy protect Mira from the infestation of demons, and your light shine on the earth." After praying, Jack stood up and walked away in the midday sun.

After ten minutes, a bird flew in from a distance, landed on the treetops, and cleaned its feathers with its beak.

There was a rustling sound coming from the side, and it immediately looked over there vigilantly.

The small, delicate skull sat on the treetops, its dark pupils staring at it faintly.

The bird screamed in fright and flapped its wings and fled into the distance.

The little skeleton withdrew its gaze and stared under the tree.

After a while, it took the rat skin that was attached to it and put it on slowly.

Standing up, he slid down the trunk of the tree in an awkward position.

It came to the position where Jack was buried, and its front paws quickly dug into the earth.

Because of its small size and limited strength, it is a very simple thing for humans, but it is very troublesome for it.

After a few minutes, the little mouse wiped the sweat that was not there with his paws, and continued to dig into the soil.

After a few more minutes, the little mouse ran with its hind paws in its paws, and soon disappeared into the grass.

…….

The night came as scheduled, and the silver moon and the stars shy covered the veil, just like a quiet girl who would miss her appointment for a few days, so that she could continue to stir the heartstrings of her lover.

However, Liam is not a lover, he will not be sad, and he will not recite poetry.

Darkness is his most loyal companion.

The brown eyes are surrounded by several silver threads, and the dark magic "Night Demon Eye", which is also one of the abilities that the inheritance comes with.

I sat up from the bed as slowly as I could, first closed the window and plugged in the latch, then tiptoed to the door, stuck to the door and listened carefully, the corridor was empty, and no one got up in the middle of the night.

Came to the bedside, lay on the floor, got in, and carefully took out the miscellaneous items from the horizontal wooden crack under the bed.

These are small objects, the largest of which is the paper that Jack stole from the paper basket.

At this moment, the delicate little skeleton appeared out of nowhere and came to Liam.

"Harpy, I've got to trouble you to do something." Liam said softly.

The little skeleton nodded.

"Now all the materials needed for the ritual are prepared, but there is still one important auxiliary material missing, and this kind of material is only you can do."

The little skeleton tilted its head very humanely, expressing doubt.

The spiritual item that is missing now is clotted powder, which has another name - bone meal.

In the material world, human beings are born from the blood of the Lord, whether they become magicians or knights or not, they are born with a spirit, and this spirituality will slowly dissipate with age, and most of it will precipitate and seep into the bones, and even if they die, they will remain in it for a long time.

The role of bone meal is to create a spiritual space, which can strengthen the communication ability of the ritual and effectively prevent external interference.

After stating the key role of the clotted powder, Liam picked up the file from the ground and handed it to the skeleton.

The little skeleton looked down at the file, then up at Liam, then at the file, and spread out his hands as if to say, "Why?" ”

"Now is the critical moment when you are needed, Fengxian is a virtue, but also a responsibility and responsibility." Liam was kind enough to persuade him.

The little skeleton pointed to the outside of the window and made a slumber motion.

"I also want to find a corpse to dig up, but I can't pull it away, and with your small physique... Not a single finger can be brought back. ”

The little skeleton was deflated and reluctantly took the file, its dark pupils staring at Liam, as if begging for the other party.

"Harpy, you're my most important companion, be brave."

The little skeleton seemed to sigh, dragged the silver spoon over, turned around, sat down on the ground, and turned to look at Liam again.

Liam made a cheering move.

It turned its head and lifted its left foot, its fingers gently caressing the smooth surface, very reluctantly.

Finally, he made up his mind, rested his left foot on the edge of the silver spoon, and held the small file to "dedicate himself".

Liam also began to prepare for the ceremony, first unfolding the folded white cloth, about 1 square meter in size, and pressing the corners with stones.

Take a deep breath, and then it's time for the key depiction ritual array.

Nowadays, the six-pointed star is commonly used in the continent, but it is recorded in the Book of Necrons.

The depiction of the ritual array requires materials with a spiritual aura, and in the orphanage, this kind of supernatural ability material is obviously not available.

However, Liam is not worried, and when he became the inheritor of the Grim Reaper, he already had a strong spirituality himself.

He stabbed his index finger with a razor blade, and bright red blood flowed out.

Enduring the pain, Liam knelt on the ground, recalling the formation of the ritual in his mind, and traced it with his hands on the white cloth.

In the center of the ritual circle is a circle, which seems to be enclosed by a large triangle, and on the three sides of the triangle there are black silk threads that symbolize weirdness and darkness.

When the ritual pattern was finished, Liam was already sweating on his forehead, and raised his hand to bandage his index finger with a cloth.

The next step is to lay out the materials.

Black charcoal is placed in the lower left corner, which represents darkness.

In the lower right corner is the corpse of a frog, which represents death.

A white candle is placed on the upper triangle.

Then on each of the three lines, wet earth, hard stones, dry bark of trees, feathers of birds, dung of dogs, and scales of fish are placed, which symbolize the material world.

Finally, put blood-stained paper in a circle in the center.

The ceremony is complete.

At this time, Liam looked at the little skeleton, and the other party had disappeared, leaving only the powder in the silver spoon that shone faintly.

The whole ceremony was carefully encircled with a quill pen dipped in powder, and a small door was drawn in the place of the candle with the remaining bits of the bone.

Liam took a deep breath, and the cool evening breeze cleared his brain.

Lighting the candles, the dim candle flame flickered in the room, swaying, like a woman dancing on the wick of the candle.

The hands reach out and make strange gestures, the index fingers are bent and combined, the middle fingers are relatively separated, the ring fingers are aligned, and the little finger is one downward and upward.

"Spirits that sleep in darkness, listen to the call." Grotesque and obscure words spit out in a strange and terrifying tone, they are not a language that humans can relate to, they are the near-extinct "giants' language", the language of the extraordinary ability to communicate in the first place.

The candle turned green, the flame grew brighter, and the dead frog sat up, its eyeless pupils staring at Liam.

"Ruler of the Endless Abyss, Lord of the Dead of All Beings, I command you, obey the command, come to this world!" Liam's tone was raised, his hands spread, and suddenly a storm rose in the spiritual space.

Countless unseen spirits flew through it, and they were on a rampage and in chaos.

Suddenly, Liam's right hand poked through the small door above the candle, "Seal!" ”

A red spirit sprang out of the center of the ceremony, like a king, and the spirits obeyed.

Red spirits poured into his right index finger, followed by countless spirits, and the green candle flame flickered, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.

After a few seconds, the Endless Spirit vanished, and the candle flame returned to its original form.

All the materials around the ritual were gone, and only the spiritual space was impregnable.

Liam let out a long breath and slowly withdrew his right hand, using a quill coated with white powder to lift the spiritual space.

The ritual was completed, and a transparent membrane enveloped the whole body, imprisoning the frenzied dark energy in the body.

Liam gathered up the rest of the materials and lay down on the bed exhausted.

"The puppet is not guilty, but he is guilty." The huge amount of dark energy in the body is a gift from the inheritance, and it is also a Yama who asks for his life.

Maybe when you have enough strength and fully control this power, you can live an upright life.