Chapter 821 The evil spirit summoned to Lan Xin

Everyone's tense eyes instantly looked at the corner of the room, where a boy named Bai was shaking and pressing his legs together, covering his crotch.

The surroundings fell into an extremely strange silence.

"Yes... sorry, everyone, I didn't mean to disturb you!"

Bai Yi (.;ﾟ;:义:;ﾟ;.) covered his crotch with all his strength, holding a screwdriver in his hand tremblingly, trying to reach in and try to pierce the sound.

A demon hunter covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and said with a click:

"Please turn it off first, okay?"

"..."

"Stupid - shoot her - the sensors are all triggered!"

"Stupid - shoot her - the sensors are all triggered!"

As if in response to his request, the sound of the single loop came from Bai Yi's crotch again.

The demon hunter fell into silence.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I don't want to turn it off, but it seems like there's something wrong with it. It keeps ringing when I charge it, and I can't do anything about it!"

Bai Yi squeezed his legs together, wanting to cry but not tears.

Really.

I've tried very hard to turn it off!

But I can't do it!

Although he really wants to take down his big (beep——) (beep——) and put it at home first, it will cause some physical inconvenience to his life, but if he installs it, it seems to cause greater inconvenience.

And if the sound keeps ringing, it's fine, but the main thing is that it works sometimes and sometimes not, it doesn't ring when it should, and it rings when it shouldn't!

For example, at the welcome ceremony for several new girls held in the Supernatural General Administration yesterday, as soon as they finished speaking on the stage, his crotch started to ring. At that time, everyone was looking at the scene, and now he has goose bumps all over his body!

°(°ˊДˋ°) °

The people in the archives took a deep breath and could only try to understand the difficulties of this child.

After all, it was a very painful thing to lose the big (beep——) (beep——), and it was finally there, so even if it made a noise, what big deal would it matter?

The psychic took a deep breath, pushed the frame of his glasses, tried to ignore the sound, and said:

"Everyone... everyone should just pretend that Mr. Lin En is also here. After all, if Mr. Lin En can really be summoned again, then the recent events will be much easier to deal with."

Everyone looked at her with extremely strange eyes.

"..."

She was silent for a while, lowered her head and said:

"Okay, I said it against my conscience, just listen to it."

Because although the power of Mr. Lin En did leave an indelible impression on them.

And it seems that he should almost be on the side of humans... and he also seems to be very persistent in thinking that he is a human being...

Well...

How to say it.

Some super scary evil spirits often think that they are human beings.

And if it is to deal with some evil spirits, and some more dangerous evil spirits are summoned, and then accidentally cause a general panic in the society, it does not seem to be a particularly good idea.

Everyone nodded vigorously in agreement.

"But my elder brother is indeed a human!"

Bai Yi stared, and slapped the table with some disapproval.

Everyone was silent.

All eyes looked at him.

Bai Yi paused for a few seconds, and then remembered his elder brother's crazy smile and dancing tentacles. He covered his crotch and said:

"Uh... Although he does have some tentacles... But tentacles are also very cute... But in short, my elder brother is a human! If you think it's wrong, I can summon my elder brother now..."

He was furious.

Everyone stood up hurriedly and pushed him back.

This little bastard!

We just talked about it in private, why are you so anxious! No professionalism at all!

Can you become a qualified demon hunter like this?

"Let's stop this topic! No discussion allowed!"

The psychic took a deep breath, and painfully stopped the topic that was gradually getting out of control, and tried to get back to the point. If the discussion continued, who knew what strange things would go wrong.

She adjusted her glasses, held the documents seriously, and said solemnly:

"Regarding the recent frequent activities of the Flesh and Blood Cult, especially the recent vicious disappearances in that town, we have also obtained multiple evidences showing that after the failure of the last raid on us, they seem to want to use a larger-scale sacrifice to summon more terrifying and powerful evil spirits in the dead world to our world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"What do you mean?"

The heavenly master frowned.

Her eyes flickered as she pulled out a few photos from the file and placed them on the table, saying:

"These are photos taken by our investigators in a village adjacent to the town shortly after the mass disappearances. All circumstances indicate that a crazy evil spirit has entered our world through their consciousness, and they themselves have also suffered the backlash of this summoning."

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the photos.

Under the dim light.

The photos revealed one corpse after another with extremely tragic death conditions. It seemed that some kind of beast had torn the body apart with its claws. The broken internal organs and blood made everyone present feel the range. and disgusting.

But they also noticed the clothes the mangled bodies were wearing.

The clothes were exactly the same as those worn by the flesh and blood cultists they saw last time.

The bloody combination of tentacles and eyes.

Full of gratuitous weirdness.

The Heavenly Master's eyes flashed and he said: "But these alone can't explain anything. If it is true according to what you said, the disappearance of tens of thousands of people is because they were sacrificed as sacrifices to the world of death. Those summoned What kind of terrible monster would it be? I have reservations about this. I don’t believe that something has really come to our world.”

She looked at him deeply and said, "No, the reason why I am convinced is because our investigators also found other evidence. You can see for yourselves."

She picked up the remote control and pressed it.

A projector projected slides on the opposite wall.

Everyone looked over with frowning eyes. As the lights flashed, a man in a black cloak seemed to be debugging the video equipment. As the man finished debugging the equipment and moved away, their pupils suddenly flashed. Shrunk, because there are several figures in the picture, and looking at their clothes, they seem to be exactly the same as the corpses in the photo.

They seemed to be performing some kind of guiding ceremony.

In that dim warehouse, they chanted around a bloody sacrificial circle and performed some weird and absurd body movements like a cult.

Everyone's eyes are getting tighter and tighter.

And as time went by, the already dim light there seemed to become even dimmer.

And at the next moment, the closed doors and windows of the warehouse in the picture suddenly opened and closed, and streams of blood-red mist surged into the camera from outside the door, and the figures were all kneeling. He stood down, as if waiting for something.

Slowly.

In the lens, as the ritual circle became brighter and brighter, a figure that seemed to be attracted slowly emerged from the thick blood mist.

But because of the shooting angle.

This prevented them from seeing the whole figure in the blood mist. They could only see one of the people in the picture raising his head feverishly and tremblingly, then stood up, walked out of the camera, and soon there was some kind of noise. In a language they didn't understand, it seemed like that person was having some kind of communication with the figure in the blood mist.

"This is..." Bai Yi suddenly murmured:

"This seems to be the language of my elder brother's world. When I went to hell, I heard similar pronunciation!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

And at this moment, just as that person's words angered the figure in the blood mist, a violent sound of flesh and blood was heard. Along with the blood splashing in front of the camera, a fragmented human head rolled down. Not far away from the lens.

The flesh-and-blood cultists kneeling on the ground in the picture all showed frightened expressions. They immediately got up and quickly moved towards the distance as if they wanted to escape.

But only for a moment.

On the wall reflected in the lens, they saw the shadows of those people shattered into a pile of broken flesh and blood.

And the upper body of one of them seemed to be swallowed up out of thin air. It was directly eaten alive by some kind of existence that could not be captured by the camera.

A huge chill rose in everyone's hearts.

No shadow!

Or rather...

Slowly, there was no more movement in the camera, only some kind of terrifying sound of biting and chewing could be heard from outside the camera.

It's like something is eating.

Everyone present held their breath with a chill, as if they were really at that moment in the camera, shuddering, and the camera also fell to the ground because of the aftermath just now, with a large number of objects floating on it. of noise.

And it was at this moment that their pupils suddenly shrank.

Because they saw it!

In the last few seconds of that shot.

A pair of pale, bone-like feet wearing blood-red high-heeled shoes slowly walked past the camera, and in the flash of the screen, they seemed to vaguely see the same blood-like long dress.

And the long nails that almost drooped to the ground.

"What on earth is this..."

The Heavenly Master murmured with a pale face.

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