In the dim light, the only window in the warehouse faintly shone in the light of the moonlight.

Lin Sheng stood alone in the darkness, with the strange syllables in his mouth fluent and natural, as if he was singing a special music of an unknown language.

The starter language requires continuous and repeated chanting, and the standard ritual is nine times.

After Lin Sheng finished singing it once, he found no abnormalities and started to do it again.

Then the third time, the fourth time...

He had practiced it alone before, without any abnormalities.

But at this moment, he stood in front of the round formation, looking at the three dark red substances that were gradually solidifying, but his heart was filled with hazy and sleepy feeling.

His consciousness seemed to be a little confused.

His brain gradually became a half-sleeping state, and his eyes were staring at the blank space in the middle of the circular array according to the ritual requirements.

But the blank space, on the originally flat plastic paper, was slowly twisting and rotating.

Just like some thick red grease, it was stirred and rotated, and clear lines appeared.

In the center of the plastic paper, a washbasin-sized vortex is formed.

He suspected that he had some kind of hallucination, but at this moment, the ceremony had been halfway through and could not stop.

Lin Sheng was still singing a strange and mysterious start-up speech in his mouth.

In the inexplicable syllable melody, the vortex in the middle of the circular array gradually stabilized.

He began to lift the bowl in his hand and pour all the prepared mixture of three ingredients into the vortex in the middle of the circular array.

Plop.

A large ball of viscous slurry seemed to fall to the water surface, and suddenly fell into the middle of the circular array, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shhh...

Suddenly, a vague sound of ethereal sound floated out of the vortex.

Lin Sheng watched helplessly as the surface of the vortex slowly highlighted a blurred face.

The human face is like being covered by a cloth, becoming clearer and clearer, constantly bulging.

It seemed to want to break free from the vortex, open its mouth, and yell.

At this moment, Lin Sheng struggled with all his strength to grab the redwood block and throw it into the vortex.

The wooden block hit the human face at once.

boom!!!

The huge roar in an instant made Lin Sheng numb and his head dizzy.

He couldn't support his weak body and fell to the ground with soft knees and his hands pressed against the oily floor.

In a vague manner, he seemed to feel countless noises echoing in his ears.

Those hallucinations like hallucinations intertwined and mixed with each other, and finally turned into whispers.

The gentle, with some strong temptation, kept whispering in Lin Sheng's ear, as if telling him some kind of information, some kind of evil knowledge.

I don't know how long it took.

In the moonlight, Lin Sheng shook his head vigorously, feeling cold all over, his face was wet, and he stood there and didn't know what was happening.

He reached out to wipe it and took a look through the moonlight.

"Blood....!?"

Lin Sheng was shocked.

He slowly got up and quickly checked on his face.

His ears, nostrils, mouth, eyes, and all the holes on his body were clots and clots.

He quickly peeled off the blood clots, Lin Sheng rubbed his face and rubbed the remaining blood powder away.

“I succeeded??”

He recalled the process just now, the experience that seemed like a nightmare, made him completely unable to remember what the whispers were saying in his ears.

All he knew was that he was cold.

Moreover, there seems to be some unknown subtle change in my body at this time.

It seemed that there was a cold chill that had been entrenched in the space between his chest and abdomen.

The coldness was like ice, continuously releasing cold air, soaking into the depths of the surrounding internal organs.

What's strange is that this chill did not make Lin Sheng feel unbearable.

After a while, the chill completely disappeared, as if it had been integrated into his body.

"Is this over?" Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and looked at it. His body seemed to be no different from before.

Just the whole body became lighter.

He tried to clench his fists, and his muscles were agitating.

Suddenly, a syllable episode couldn't help but read it out of him.

"Holy Blood... Burning..."

Wow...

Deep in the skin, it seemed as if something was slowly being ignited.

An inexplicable huge force seemed to be created out of nothing, spreading rapidly from Lin Sheng's heart.

The power, a continuous stream of power, surged into Lin Sheng's body like a blow.

Under the moonlight, his skin began to rise from his body.

Bang.

Lin Sheng covered his heart hard and suddenly pulled open his collar.

At the heart of his naked chest, a dark purple blood vessel was clearly highlighted, like a spider web crawling on his chest.

"this!!?"

Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and stretched out his fingers to touch the dark purple blood vessels in his heart.

It was like the second heart growing on the surface of his skin, the surface of the blood vessels was still beating slightly, extremely cold.

"Damn it! What did I do!?"

Lin Sheng let go of his collar and punched one wall hard.

Bang!!

The wall suddenly vibrated. The entire warehouse trembled, as if some heavy object was hit by a wall.

His expression moved and he looked at the wall in the moonlight.

There was a fist-sized cement gap on the wall.

"My...'s strength has actually increased so much!?"

Lin Sheng raised his hands in disbelief and checked carefully.

From Enni's memory fragments, he knew that this spirit sacrifice ceremony was extremely evil, and the stronger the host's spiritual will, the stronger the power it gained.

The ceremony can only be used once for some reason.

But he didn't expect that the ceremony was really successful and he gained such strong power!

Lin Sheng originally only planned to try it out, wanting to see if the knowledge obtained in dreams is useful in reality.

But now...

"It's not only useful... it's also overuse!"

He looked down at the plastic paper spread on the ground. The moonlight shone on his face, reflecting his somewhat hideous face.

Especially between his eyebrows, a dark purple Sichuan muscle could be vaguely seen.

There was a large circular hole in the middle of the plastic paper on the ground.

The plasma mixture that was inverted around had also disappeared, and the only thing left was a celadon round bowl.

"Is the sequoia gone?"

Lin Sheng squatted down and reached out to roll up the plastic paper.

He could feel that in his state, his body's strength and explosive power were far beyond his usual state.

And it's not just strength, but also thinking.

His thinking is calmer and clearer than usual.

It seems that in this state, it will not be affected by any emotions.

Maintaining this form, Lin Sheng plans to see how long this ability can be activated.

He didn't believe that this power could last.

According to the explanation of the person who handed over the ceremony to Enni, after the spirit sacrifice ceremony is successful, the host's own spiritual will will be the basis to attract some unknown evil spirit.

The evil spirit will exchange a special ability to the host according to the materials and sacrifices prepared by the host and part of the spiritual power of the sacrifice.

As for what abilities can be obtained, they are all random.
Chapter completed!