The sound of a river surging came!

In the room, the fresh smell of blood has become very strong.

"Ho ——!"

In the darkness of the hallway, a hoarse roar was heard, as if the valve had been opened.

A large amount of black-red blood poured out from the cracks in the walls and ceiling, drowning the entire room in plasma.

The wicked roar and the cry of the yarn were echoed, and the cry of the yarn was instantly reversed, from childish to rough.

"Roar --!" Her voice changed completely.

The old and angry hoarse roar came from the throat of such a little girl.

The pupils of the yarn turned completely white, the mouth was wide open, and the black fascia covered the face.

"The blood is in. Call! ”

A murmuring cry came out of the blood, and the white pupils of the weaving yarn slowly turned red as if oozing blood.

"Porphyry is stopped by good and measured"

Kotoko held the round mirror in both hands, still close to the yarn, and kept chanting the incantation in her mouth.

Wu Heng's mind moved, extracted a drop of blood from the ground, and analyzed it tentatively.

This blood seems to contain the power of the Demon Spirit, and this flowing blood is simply a treasure.

The blood flowing on the ground, condensed into a structure like a spider's web, like countless bloody hands of infants, wrapped around the piano and wanted to take away the yarn.

Wu Heng completely let go of his ability to absorb.

The blood flowed backwards, poured under his feet, and then completely disappeared into his body, and he was like a drain on a rainy day.

The blood spider hand that wrapped around the weaving body seemed to have been pulled out of its strength, scattered on the ground, and flowed back to Wu Heng's body.

The mirror in Kotoko's hand was also attached to the forehead of the yarn, and the tears in her eyes had turned red, mixed with blood, and let out a final cry.

Then the yarn disappeared in place.

She was already in a soul-like state, and was sent by Kotoko to the spirit world, that is, a place similar to the afterlife, instead of returning to the 'mountain' of the Demon of the Spirit.

It's completely insane.

"Weaving.!"

On the reflection of the window, a large mouth with fangs resembling a crocodile appeared, which seemed to be virtual and real.

Blood flowed like a waterfall,

The room trembled, the cracks in the walls widened, and the massive amount of blood gradually exceeded the rate of extraction, like a river.

Although he can absorb it, it will take time.

At the same time, the cries of countless babies rang out.

The blood on the ground bulged, and the blood slid off the top as it became more and more bulging, revealing the object inside.

This is the corpse of a baby, those who have been aborted and abandoned to death, appear in this place.

The blanket that wrapped them was crowded with thick gray mold because of the dampness, and one layer of mold was piled on top of the other, and the smell of choking as it wafted, mixed with the stench of rotting corpses, and rushed straight to Wu Heng's nose.

He observed that one of the baby's faces, wrapped in floral cloth, was completely covered by the mold, which clumped and wriggled slightly, and a small, dense mass of parasites squirted out with a stream of black slime, writhing incessantly.

Even if Wu Heng didn't open the package, he could guess the disgusting situation inside.

The demon itself is an aggregate of infant resentment, and it has moved it all over with the sustenance it relies on for its survival.

The entire room has turned completely blood-red.

The psychic mediums who saw all this on the lawn worked harder to sacrifice, like a heavy metal rock concert, but unfortunately in the quiet night around, there was no audience, it was a lonely performance.

Wu Heng simply put the bronze statue of the evil Buddha on the ground,

The instinctive suppression of the bronze statue was canceled by the use of touch power, and the Dan branch inside, which had been squeezed into the shape of the bronze statue, absorbed the blood on the ground and grew rapidly.

He tentatively named it Dan 2.

He is also constantly absorbing the energy in his blood, and this demon has accumulated the power for an unknown amount of time, and it is simply a buffet for him.

It was the scene he had been looking forward to.

After banishing the weaving yarn, Kotoko also stood up, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, and she smiled disdainfully at the blood all over the ground.

Combined with the scar under the left eyelid, it looks a little perverted.

In the blood, behind the corpses of the babies, five tall figures emerged from them, these were the evil spirits controlled by the Demon Demons, and they were also the parents of some of the babies.

"Come on, please!"

Kotoko's ring fingers on both hands were pressed together, and the gesture was triangular as she strode in place, the blood around her instantly dissipated.

It was in complete contrast to the scene of blood rushing in under Wu Heng's feet, but disappearing bizarrely.

Wu Heng continued to seize the energy, and the spirit demon was also in a hurry, the ceiling above his head was completely cracked, and the whole cement slab smashed on his head.

He didn't pay attention to it at all, just focused on absorbing the nutrients of the other party.

The fractured place is instantly intact, and this repair is just an incidental product of absorbing energy.

Yudan No. 2 has grown to 2 meters tall, the bronze statue is located in its abdomen, and its branches and leaves completely cover the bronze statue, but the current appearance makes Wu Heng feel a little surprised.

After it was not suppressed by the bronze statue, it did not revert to its original image of the pitcher plant, but the branches and leaves knotted together and became a large image of the evil Buddha.

It seems that it is the evil qi that has been absorbed that has made it change.

Wu Heng canceled the interference of the spiritual power, restored the instinctive suppression of the bronze statue, and Yu Dan No. 2 stopped growing again.

The flow of blood began to slow down, and countless children's phantoms and laughter filled the surrounding walls like cages.

"Please help, keep them under control!"

Qinzi pinched his handprint and said to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng nodded, he knew that Qinzi was planning to break out.

In the plot, the reason why the exorcism ritual seems to be useless is that it has almost no effect, and those spirit mediums have carried out the ritual on the lawn for half a day, and as a result, the dead are dead, the wounds are injured, and it is not as good as the slight outburst of Kotoko.

In fact, because of this exorcism ritual, with the time of sacrifice, the exorcism power will gradually be attached to the body of the qinzi, and the exorcism rituals of hundreds of psychic mediums are just to bless the qinzi, so that the power of the qinzi to deal with the demon is so powerful.

Kotoko is indeed very powerful, far superior to ordinary spirit mediums, but it is impossible for one person to surpass the combined force of a hundred spirit mediums.

If she was really that strong, with Qinzi's intention of exorcizing demons and saving people, she wouldn't need so many psychic mediums to come together and sacrifice so much.

Kotoko is a sensible person who can weigh the weight, but she will not ignore the loss of life, and it is precisely because of this that those mediums are willing to sacrifice.

Wu Heng nodded, and used the touch spirit power to press on Yu Dan No. 2 again, driving the bronze statue, and the power of suppression instantly doubled.

Not enough!

Wu Heng carried No. 2 in his hand, and took a step, the broken wall at the door collapsed by his steps, and the door frame doubled, revealing the dark corridor.

As Gangbu stepped out, the surrounding blood was repelled by the invisible force, and the ability to absorb was interrupted.

But it doesn't matter, the blood of the Demon is not coming out much, he has already absorbed nearly half of it, and the rest can be continued later.

(End of chapter)