Standing in the warehouse, after almost a hundred heartbeats, Lin Cheng suddenly felt his whole body's strength shrinking like a balloon, quickly retracting and entering his heart.
The dark purple blood vessels between his eyebrows and chest also slowly faded, calmed down, and hid under his skin.
The clothes and pants on my body were also a little looser.
"It seems that there is also the effect of expanding muscles..." Lin Sheng made a secret judgment in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, a strong sense of weakness suddenly surged out, spreading to his whole body as if he was electrocuted.
Lin Sheng's eyes turned black and he almost fainted.
"I just knew... the principle of energy conservation, the power of this explosion must come from myself!"
Lin Sheng held the wall with one hand, feeling dizzy in front of him.
He felt that he should be glad that the evil spirit he summoned was not picky about food and did not care if his blood was crunched. Otherwise, it would be unknown whether he could succeed this time.
Regarding this ability, he vaguely felt that this ability was probably due to burning the blood in his body to produce power.
Otherwise, where does such a powerful force come from?
The evil spirits in the ceremony will definitely not be so kind, and will also provide charging services to those who use their abilities for free.
After coming to his senses, Lin Sheng held the wall and rested for a while, feeling that his body's weakness had slightly decreased, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This trip was really a long experience..." He recalled the previous ritual process.
The dark red face wanted to break free from the face of the man who rushed out. In an instant, his materialist worldview of more than 40 years was scattered.
"No, maybe I just see hallucinations." Lin Sheng shook his head to defend himself. "In a state of hallucination, any weird thing can be seen."
He carefully put away the plastic paper, wrapped the bowl, carried the schoolbag, and then cleaned away the remaining traces.
Finally, he walked out of the abandoned factory staggeringly.
He tasted the pain and trouble of messing around during this attempt ceremony.
Especially after the last test of his ability, the side effects caused Lin Sheng to feel weak all over.
Back home.
Wang Yuezheng and her mother were watching the TV series. My father didn't know what to do in the study.
As soon as Lin Sheng opened the door and came in, his pale and bloodless face scared Gu Wanqiu and the others.
"Chenchen, why are you so bad in your face?" Gu Wanqiu quickly stood up, held Lin Sheng a few steps, and let him sit slowly on the sofa.
Wang Yue also poured a cup of hot water on the side, and put it on Lin Sheng's coffee table with a worried expression.
Lin Sheng thanked him, picked up the water cup and sipped in small sips.
At this time, Lin Zhounian also heard the movement and walked out of the study. When he saw his son's face pale, he was also shocked.
"Chenchen, your face is too pale! Did you get an emergency? Go! Go to the hospital for a look!" He approached and reached out to touch Lin Sheng's forehead.
"I didn't have a fever. I was sweating." Lin Zunian also knew some basic medical knowledge and slightly judged Lin Sheng's condition.
"Don't worry, I'm fine, maybe I'm just tired... I haven't slept well these days, I've been busy studying during the day, and I haven't had a good rest... It's normal for the bad face."
Lin Sheng found a universal excuse - he didn't sleep well.
Lin Zunian refused to do it and insisted on taking him to the hospital for examination.
In desperation, Lin Sheng was ridden by his father on a tricycle and sat in the back shed with his mother, and rushed to the nearest People's Hospital emergency department.
After one round of examination, it took more than 800 yuan. Except for anemia and insufficient rest, nothing was found.
Although the expenses are not small, Lin Zunian didn't care at all. He breathed a sigh of relief and took Lin Sheng back home.
Gu Wanqiu quickly went to the kitchen to make brown sugar eggs, and asked Lin Sheng to eat two bowls in one breath, and then soaked his feet in hot water, so that he could go back to the room to rest.
Lin Sheng was glad that before he returned home, he dispose of the plastic paper and the bowls used in the ceremony.
Otherwise, they will definitely be discovered by their parents.
There is another one, he plans to deal with all the inner and outer clothes he wears tomorrow.
Who knows if the evil spirit summoned will be contaminated with something on the clothes? If it is attracted to the house, it will be troublesome.
He hadn't considered this before.
After washing up, Lin Sheng was about to go to bed. Suddenly thinking about this, he decisively went into the bathroom to take a shower, and completely changed his clothes from inside to outside.
Then I found a plastic bag to pack the clothes I changed, tied them tightly, stuffed them in my bedroom, and prepared to find an excuse to go out and burn them tomorrow.
After dealing with these things, he dryed his hair and lay down on the bed with a relaxed look.
He actually agreed to go to the hospital for examination.
After all, he doesn't know whether using this ritual in reality will cause any hidden dangers to the body.
He only knew from his memory that this ritual could enhance his power, and then he used it.
Fortunately, the reality seems to be very different from the records in memory fragments.
Lying on the bed, Lin Sheng was exhausted and extremely tired.
Almost as soon as I lay down, I fell into a state of sleep that was almost unconscious.
To his surprise, he did not enter the dream this time.
It was obvious that the time for death had already come, but this time I still didn't enter the jazz house.
This made Lin Sheng a little strange.
Didi...
A rhythmic alarm sound awakened him from his confusion.
Bang.
After pressing off the alarm clock, Lin Sheng supported his body from the bed and looked out the bedroom window.
The window was empty. It seemed that it was dawn outside and the light was dim.
Bang!!
Suddenly, a pale face with a strange smile hit the window glass.
A man with hair in white clothes was tightly pressing his face against the bedroom window, his blood-stained eyes were turning, smiling, staring at Lin Sheng.
Crack Crack Crack Crack!
Before Lin Sheng could react.
The man lowered his head and began to snatch the iron lock hanging on the window with his hands frantically, wanting to come in.
Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide and was about to get up, suddenly.
Bang!!
The room door also made a loud noise.
Crack Crack Crack Crack!
It seemed that someone was crazy about using something to stir the lockhole outside the door. The door lock was stirred so that it kept making a crisp sound and could be opened at any time.
"Damn it!!" Lin Sheng quickly turned over and got out of bed, and was about to stand up when he suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.
I was so weak that it was difficult to even stand up.
He tried hard to support his body, wanted to walk over and remove the sword box from the wall.
But after taking two steps, my head was dizzy and I fell back to the bed, my arms were soft and weak, and my ears were buzzing.
Lying on the bed, he vaguely saw the window being opened and the door being opened. Two white figures rushed towards him in a mad manner.
A huge crisis surged in his heart.
But before he could react, a light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes.
A dark red light like a vortex.
Even if he closed his eyes, he felt the light in front of him.
The sense of crisis faded rapidly.
I don't know how long it has passed.
Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes again.
He was still lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt. When he looked on his side, he saw that the windows and doors were closed well. The sky was bright and the sun was full of sunshine.
Chapter completed!