Chapter 33 Sacrifice-(1/2)
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This time it was Kirk's turn to be dumbfounded. He originally thought he was going to have a war of words and bargaining with the old witch, but the other party readily agreed. Now he was doubtful and asked hesitantly: "Are you sure?"
The witch laughed loudly: "Kill one person and save another. Since it is the soul that I have saved, I naturally have a lot of ways to take his life at any time. No matter how far you run to the end of the world, I am not worried about you escaping."
Failure to fulfill obligations.”
Kirk cursed in his heart, the most poisonous thing is a woman's heart, but no matter what, Dean was finally saved.
The witch continued: "The fact is that your friend, even if someone casts a magic spell and asks Lord Lucifer to extend the time limit for his soul to return to hell, he will not be able to survive tonight. If it drags on any longer, I am not sure that I can save him.
He. Just pay first and collect later this time!"
Kirk let out a long breath.
But the witch made another condition: "But I have three additional conditions: First, once your demon sniper friend is cured, you must leave this town immediately and cannot be my enemy. You can only come back once after you get the staff."
, and vowed never to come back here again. Otherwise, as long as you appear in my sight again, I will immediately take his life! Second, I need sacrifices to cast a spell, you can't expect me to find it myself, can you? Go
Find a healthy spirit
The soul is back! It is best to be a pure virgin. Third, although I promised you to save people first and then collect the debt, I cannot wait indefinitely. In one week, I will add a curse to the spell, and your friend only has a short life of one week.
.If you can't get what I want within a week, come back here and let me cast another dispel spell that only I can know, and he will still go to hell. I hope we can negotiate the terms openly and honestly from the beginning. Can you?
accept?"
What else could Kirk do at this point except accept it? He could only nod. Anyway, Dean still had a week, so he could discuss it in the long term.
Seeing Kirk nodding in agreement, the witch smiled slightly. She took a few steps forward and walked to the center of the basement.
In front of it is an altar full of evil styles, facing a cross. On the ground is carved a large summoning circle, and the five-pointed star is the symbol of Satan, the lord of hell.
Dots of dark red blood filled the grooves of the five-pointed star engraved on the ground, indicating that sacrifices had often been carried out recently. The blood of innocent victims had flowed all over the altar, exuding a bloody smell.
The witch turned to Kirk and said: "I need a sacrifice. I have already stated the requirements. It is best to be a pure virgin, and others can be used. Go quickly. My husband will soon use his special resurrection god in front of the believers on the ground.
He's done a good job, I don't want to miss this good show and make him look ugly in public."
Kirk immediately rushed out of the basement and notified Xiaopang, Wang Han and Shevchenko to come back in search of sacrifices.
Wang Han hesitated: "Are we really looking for innocent victims?"
Xiaopang did not hesitate: "Hey, no matter how much the witch casts a spell, an innocent victim will die. We only need to take care of ourselves and the protagonist brothers. What does the life and death of other people have to do with us? In this plot world, monsters are everywhere.
All of them. We haven’t seen human beings become extinct.”
Kirk glared at Xiaopang and made a decision: "Let's go find the criminals and kill them. Wang Han, you will do the detection."
Wang Han finally nodded. Although it was cruel to find criminals as sacrifices, it made her feel better. In just 10 seconds, a pair of masked men who were robbing the bank appeared in her crystal ball.
After shooting a security guard, he fled Bank Street with two sacks of cash and drove away.
But they never expected that it only took five minutes for the arresters to find them. And it was not the police. This is the worst part. The police only wanted their stolen money and freedom, while these two plague gods wanted their lives.
Xiaopang and Sheva became the perpetrators of this bizarre kidnapping case. Not only that, the two of them also kept doing nothing. They took all the stolen money from the bank robbers. Due to the death of Dean, a senior credit card forger, this
The team that relied on fake credit cards to survive suddenly fell into a financial crisis and couldn't even afford gas money.
When the two unlucky guys were tied up and thrown in front of the witch, she frowned. After all, the ideal prey she wanted was a pure girl soul, which should be able to satisfy the reaper's increasingly picky taste. But this time, although the soul
It's dirty, but fortunately there are enough of them, so I should be able to pass.
She ordered the two frightened robbers to be brought into the magic circle, and then ordered Kirk and the others to retreat. After making some preparations, she began to mutter spells.
A breath of hell began to appear in this holy church basement. The two unlucky guys were stabbed in various parts of the body with a silver table knife by the witch. The blood flowed gurglingly and gradually formed a small line in the ravine of the five-pointed star.
Xi. This evil magic circle seemed to have the ability to absorb blood and vitality. The blood flowed in the pentagram faster and faster, and then began to bubble and boil like magma.
The two robbers were in agony, Wang Han turned away and Kirk's face turned pale.
It’s not that they haven’t seen blood, and they don’t kill many people, but this is the first time for them to capture people and sacrifice them with their own hands. Especially this kind of naked evil spell and bloody sacrifice, it has a huge impact on every contractor.
big.
At the center of the pentagram, a black hole slowly appeared. As the blood flowed in faster, the area of the black hole became larger and larger.
A black-robed Death Messenger slowly rose from the black hole. The tattered black robe on his body, the bloody scythe in his hand, the sharp bone claws, and the cold breath all indicated his identity. He was walking on behalf of the God of Death.
One of the messengers on earth - the reaper!
"Great God of Death, I dedicate these two fallen souls to your clone, the walking messenger Reaper! Please follow the evil soul contract and return Dean Winchester's soul to me, and give me
He imposed an oath curse. If he refuses to fulfill his oath to your faithful servant, he will be taken back to hell! Please enjoy the sacrifice!" The witch's shrill voice echoed in the basement.
The reaper's cold eyes turned on the two unconscious robbers, and a sharp voice like metal friction sounded: "I remember telling you last time, I only want pure virgin souls, why did you give me these dirty souls?"
Dirty souls? They are only worthy of floating in the Agron River! They cannot enter the pure land of hell to serve our Lord! Mortals!"
The witch shuddered, glared at Kirk fiercely, and said sharply: "I apologize to you, Reaper, next time I will sacrifice a pure virgin, please do it this time."
It turned out that the reaper actually slashed at her with a scythe!
Backlash!
The evil gods and demons counterattack!
The sickle was blocked by a burst of white light that surged from the cross. The altar cross glowed brightly, and streams of white light dispersed the black energy.
The reaper said angrily: "Forget it, since you have always fulfilled your promise to Satan, I will reluctantly accept the sacrifice this time, but if you dare to deceive me next time, the God of Contract will no longer protect you.
Even if you have the protection of the Summoning Cross, I will definitely kill you. Gaga. This time, I will pay the price of two fallen souls in exchange for Dean Winchester’s soul returning to his body.”
Accompanied by two shrill screams, the reaper used a scythe to harvest the heads of the two robbers, put the two groups of souls floating out of the headless corpses into his big sleeves, laughed loudly, and slowly sank into the black hole.
!
As it sank into the black hole, its lifeless eyes glanced meaningfully at the leader of the Night Demons, Night Blade, who was standing next to Kirk. It was obviously curious as to how a Night Demon leader could appear here standing behind a human being.
A few people didn't have time to think about it and rushed to the church hall to visit Dean.
At this time, the priest's ceremony was coming to an end. Under the enthusiastic gazes of many believers, Dean slowly opened his eyes.
Sam was in disbelief and rushed to hug Dean: "You're not dead yet?"
Dean smiled bitterly and said: "How could I die in a church without a beautiful nurse? You didn't damage my classic car, did you?"
Seeing Dean wake up safe and sound, Kirk and others let out a long breath.
Then the space prompt sounded: "[Dragon King] team, you have successfully resurrected the main plot character Dean Winchester, and 10% of the basic attributes deducted will be returned. However, it was detected that Dean still has a fatal curse left by the plot character.
If the commission is not completed within a week, or the curse is lifted, Dean will die permanently and cannot be resurrected again."
Dean's eyes looked at Kirk: "You and your brother saved me together."
Kirk looked at the pastor who was triumphantly preaching to the believers who didn't know the truth, and lowered his voice: "You can only be temporarily resurrected. If you don't complete the task left by the pastor's wife in a week, you will sink into the world of the undead forever.
country."
Dean smiled: "I knew resurrection wouldn't be that easy. Did you catch the murderer who framed us last time?"
Kirk pouted at Night Blade: "She is now my slave."
When Dean saw the hot, beautiful and enchanting Night Blade, he whistled happily: "Brother! You made a right choice. If you kill such a beauty to avenge me, I will be so angry that I will be resurrected."
!If I get framed by her more often, I can take her as a slave. I can frame her as many times as I want.”
On behalf of the weak Dean, Wang Han praised the priest's profound magic and praised the priest to great heights. The fanatical believers witnessed the miracles performed by the priest and swarmed up, begging the priest to save their seven aunts and eight aunts. It took only a few people
Take the opportunity to slip away.
Kirk detailed the conditions offered by the witch in the basement. Dean nodded: "Finally, I sold my soul to the devil, but where is the specific mission target?"
The old witch walked out of the corner next to the church. She looked at the resurrected Dean with disgust: "Oh my God, there is always something about you that makes me sick. It is similar to the winged birdman on the ceiling relief in the church."
The feeling of hypocrisy. Are you really just a human? Not possessed by an angel?"
Dean shook his head in confusion: "I am a demon sniper. Maybe the aura on my body makes you uncomfortable."
Kirk and Wang Han looked at each other. This Dean has angel blood, but he has not yet awakened, and he does not know it. Compared with the Lucifer blood in his brother. This witch may have been exposed to the breath of hell for a long time, and then became interested in the body.
I feel instinctive hostility to Dean, who is of angel blood.
The witch shook his head: "Forget it, I need your help. I hope you can get what I want from my friend alive. Do you know that in legend, there is a devil who specializes in sucking the life force of children. It looks like
The legendary wizard, wearing black robes,
During the day, she often appears in the disguise of a frail old woman. At night, she will appear in front of the children's beds and absorb their essence. I need you to get from her the staff she borrowed from me a century ago.
And bring it back to me. That's all."
Sam wondered: "It's over?"
The witch said: "What else do you expect?"
Sam shouted: "Where's the location? Where's the intelligence? Where's the weakness? Nothing, just a vague impression from a century ago! What if she dies in the next 100 years?"
The witch said impatiently: "I have indeed not seen her for a century. I only know that she appeared in Wisconsin in 1893, and there is no other information. She is not dead, I can be sure of this, because she died
, the staff is mine, I can feel its presence."
She waved her hand and signaled everyone to get out of here: "Remember, you only have one week to travel back and forth from here to Wisconsin. Maybe you want to waste another hour?"
Sam screamed strangely and pulled Dean towards the car, which was at least a day's drive from Wisconsin.
To be continued...