There are no terrifying rituals, and no weird monsters.

Through the holes in the floor, Lu Jing saw a wooden shelf with a drawing board and a Holy Blood Sect believer sitting in front of the drawing board and looking like he was painting, while behind him stood five other believers, and as Xu Xi said, the faces of these people, to be exact, the position of their eyes were wrapped in black silk cloth, and even the eyes of the painter were covered in this way......

This is what puzzles Lu Jing.

How many blind people did the Holy Blood Sect choose to lock up in this room and paint?

What about the prayer ceremony?

Since Lu Jing's position was at the top of the floor, he was from a top-down perspective at this time, and the position of the easel was close to the door, which made it impossible for him to see what was painted on the canvas, and naturally he couldn't guess the intentions of the Holy Blood Sect.

I could only watch the guy keep moving his wrist, adding a stroke here and smearing it twice.

In the end, he reluctantly got up and motioned for the other two to come forward and take a look.

Fu Ju and Xu Ju's reactions after reading it were not much different from Lu Jing's, and the Holy Blood Sect's unclear behavior was really unpredictable.

In order to facilitate the discussion, the three of them temporarily withdrew from the room to ensure that the conversation would not be overheard by the people below.

"Draw with your eyes closed...... Is this some new art form?"

Lu Jing thought back to the scene he had just seen and couldn't help asking.

In his previous life, he had also heard of "mad calligraphy" and "painting with water guns", but the believers he saw just now were far from those "masters" who knew that they were absolutely extraordinary at a glance!

"I have carefully observed the movements of the painter, and it is not like he is scribbling, he should have a clear plan, he knows where to draw something, and the strange thing is that during the time period I observed, the man did not look up at anything in the room from beginning to end, which is enough to prove that the silk cloth on his eyes should not be an ornament, and there is a conflict between the two phenomena. ”

I can't see things, and I know how to draw what I want, if the other party is a person with extraordinary ability, Lu Jing won't feel so strange, the problem is that those people are exactly the same, they can't all be extraordinary, right?

"I didn't pay attention to his movements, I was looking at what he was using, especially his brushes, and I didn't see any palettes around him, and the ends of his brushes were white-brown, as if they weren't painted. ”

As a craftsman, most of the things that Fu Ju pays attention to are focused on utensils.

"And his drawing board, in the past, when I was designing items, I often dealt with shops that sold this kind of thing, normally speaking, the main body of the drawing board would be a light wooden frame, which was convenient for movement when painting, and the back of the drawing board he used was obviously with a brass luster, most likely a mechanical creation, the kind of two-foot long and wide mechanical medium-sized drawing board, no manufacturer would produce it at all, so there are only two possibilities, one is something that the Holy Blood Sect customizes privately, and the other is that the drawing board is born like this!"

"Now the problem is the situation down there, what are we going to do, just break in?"

Xu Chu frowned and asked.

If there is really some evil ritual going on, breaking in now is just the right time to get a personal stolen goods, and no one will be able to protect this group of cultists at that time, and now ......

It's not illegal to draw with your eyes closed!

"There must be a reason why the Holy Blood Sect did this, I had a phone call with Jin Qidong just now, and he seems to be extremely reluctant to the Holy Blood Sect's participation in the celebration procession, he must know some inside information, ask him first. ”

Lu Jing didn't forget what Jin Qidong said in the transsion conch before, and after thinking about it, he decided to contact him again.

"You see them painting blindfolded?"

After listening to Lu Jing's description, Jin Qidong opened his mouth and confirmed,

"Tell me where those people stand and what the room is set up in!"

"Standing...... Everyone is in the position of the door, the painter is in front, and the other five are against the wall next to the door, as for the layout of the room, there is nothing strange, it is just an empty room, and there are some candles, is there anything wrong with this?"

Lu Jing recalled the situation in the room, and there was no special phenomenon.

"If my guess is correct, that sketchpad is a special curiosity, it can communicate the world that normal people can never reach, they are summoning a certain being in this way, you continue to observe, don't rush to make a move, I want to know what they are summoning. ”

After Lu Jing explained the relationship between the two sides, Jin Qidong obviously didn't bother to continue to pretend that he was pulled in as if he was pulled in because of helplessness, and said bluntly, and his words undoubtedly verified that the strange thing that Lu Jing's treasure hunting compass was trembling outside before was indeed brought in by someone from the Holy Blood Sect.

"When they succeed in summoning, will they be able to stop it then?"

An existence that requires the use of strange objects to summon, Lu Jing doesn't think it will be an ordinary creature.

"Their plan must be carried out after the celebration begins, and the guys they have summoned now are only part of their plan, and if I don't know what it is, I can't know what the Holy Blood Sect is ultimately trying to achieve. ”

Jin Qidong's meaning was very clear, it was nothing more than wanting to predict their next steps through the Holy Blood Sect's advance preparations in the Lu Xinghua Boat this time.

After a short period of consideration, Lu Jing returned to the room and continued to observe through the hole.

From the time they first observed the conversation and returned, the painter was still the same person, still maintaining his own movements, constantly scribbling something on the paper with a paintbrush that had never been replaced, Lu Jing could only continue to lie on his stomach in order not to miss some sudden details, and at the same time let Fu Ju and Xu Chu guard around to make sure that no one would disturb.

As the time for the man below to paint passed, Lu Jing began to faintly hear a certain voice.

At first, it was the sound of the liquid flowing or the "pop~" sound made when some kind of mucus collided with an object, Lu Jing thought it was the sound of the believers of the Holy Blood Sect leaning against the door, but just as he was about to turn his gaze, he found that the painter suddenly stopped what he was doing.

In the next second, a light breeze suddenly rolled up in the room, and Lu Jing, who was open his eyes, felt the oncoming cold wind for the first time, and at the same time, the candles that were originally placed all over the room and some scattered debris suddenly floated as if they had lost their gravity.

No, it's not that the entire room has lost gravity, but with that drawing board as a boundary, the followers of the Holy Blood Sect are still in a normal state.

The flickering candlelight mingles with the dappled shadows, making the entire room distorted and eerie.

"Hmph~hehe~"

At this moment, in the quiet environment, an extremely harsh, almost disgusting sneer suddenly sounded, and Lu Jing subconsciously shook his body, and his eyes swept around the believers of the Holy Blood Sect.

The laughter is not made by them!

Could it be that the summoning has been successful?

Lu Jing observed the scenes everywhere in the room, for fear that he would miss a certain detail, but the whole room was so big, and he looked back and forth several times, except for the debris that was still floating in the air and the staggered light and shadow, he never saw anything.

Where does the sneer come from?

Just when Lu Jing was surprised, he saw that a person from the Holy Blood Sect behind the painter suddenly walked out of the disciples, walked to the center of the room, and then began to take off his robes.

It was only at this time that Lu Jing was shocked to realize that this Holy Blood Sect believer was actually an bestiality!

His shirtless arms and neck were covered with dark red meridians, and the sight was the same beneath the rest of his shirt.

In weightlessness, the man inevitably levitated, and he spread his arms wide as if he had expected such a scene, as if expecting something to happen.

Gala~

The sound of flesh and skin breaking sounded suddenly, Lu Jing looked directly at the man's left arm, and his pupils suddenly contracted!

He saw that blood was pouring out of the wound on the left arm of the Holy Blood Sect believer, and it was not thrown out of space at random, but flowed out of thin air as if it had been injected into a catheter.

Before Lu Jing could figure out the situation, he saw that the wounds on this person's body were gradually increasing under the action of some strange force, not only on the arms, but also on the neck and face, and the blood flowing from these wounds was the same as before, flowing in the air in a specific route.

As this blood flows, something begins to appear in a blurred outline......

Like a satisfied beast, it began to reveal its true form to the sacrifices offered to it.

It was all red, dripping with blood, and countless tentacles pulsated on the crimson carcass, like a wriggling and beating jelly block, and at the tip of the tentacles, there were sucker-like mouthparts, which were constantly opening and closing hungrily......

The monster was swollen and disgusting.

It was a mass with no head, no face, no eyes, only a mouth that never got enough, and claws befitting the monster's identity.

What kind of monster is this?

Lu Jing straightened his body, goosebumps raging almost uncontrollably, and his intuition told him that it was best not to continue to look at the monster, if it left a clear impression in his mind, it would be a disaster......

Yes!

One of the reasons why the people of the Holy Blood Sect were blindfolded was probably because they had foreseen such a terrifying sight in front of them.

Xu Chu, who was next to him, saw that Lu Jing's expression was not quite right, and couldn't help but take a closer look, but as soon as his body bent down, he was pressed by the former on the shoulder.

"It's probably like a tomato with more than a hundred earthworms growing on it, so if you still want to sleep at night, it's best not to look at it. ”

This is already the most euphemistic description that Lu Jing can think of in a short period of time!

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