Chael's Sacrifice Ritual

I won't make things difficult for you.

"If you praise the sun, I might consider helping you for free in the future."

"It's only occasionally, I need to eat too."

Alice gritted her teeth and said with some heartache.

"Ha, you want me to betray the goddess?"

"You're dreaming."

Chael drew a crimson moon on his chest and said with a very firm attitude.

"I'm not asking you to betray your faith. Just praise the sun, and I'll give you a free bottle of holy water from the sun, how about that?"

Alice threw out another bet.

"Hehe, if you praise the goddess, I'll give you 100 pounds."

Xia Er rolled her eyes dismissively.

The two looked at each other and Qiqi said:

"You heretic!" ×2

"Young master, Miss Alice, I will arrange for the servants to prepare the food."

Martin stepped forward, bowed to the two men, and then strode into the villa.

"Would you like to eat something before you go?"

As Xia Er approached his front door, he asked the blonde girl who was still following him.

"The sun will bless you."

Alice made the gesture that the mendicant monks of the Church of the Eternal Eyes would make when giving thanks, and then she touched her slightly hungry stomach.

"The moon will bless you too."

Chael tapped his chest four times, then led Alice into the villa. Martin had already arranged for the servants to prepare some food urgently.

After eating a small cake, he looked at Alice, who was still stuffing fruit pudding into her mouth, and stood up, saying:

"I'm going back to rest now."

"You're my friend, no need to be so polite."

"Martin, you don't need to worry about her. Go and rest. Just arrange for a servant on duty to take care of her."

After speaking, Xia Er walked towards the stairs.

"Martin, go and rest, don't worry about me. Oh, by the way, this place is so big, I should be able to rest here for the night, right?"

Alice patted her belly contentedly and looked at Martin, asking him a question.

She was full and didn't want to walk back.

"Of course, please rest assured, Miss Alice, a maid will escort you to your room shortly."

Martin was also a little tired, but he still dutifully completed the cleanup work.

...

bedroom.

Chael sat in front of the mirror and closed her eyes.

In his personal island of the mind, he smiled as he watched the vengeful spirit Steve struggle in terror in the mirror.

Fishing definitely requires baiting the area first.

Alice's summoned holy light can, to some extent, protect against possession by vengeful spirits from a distance.

The approach of the Mechanical Hearts squad forced the vengeful spirits who had come to their aid to quickly resolve the trouble and clean up all traces in the area.

At this time, as long as you control your position, you can wait right at the edge of Alice and Martin's line of sight, just outside the holy light.

Countless Nascent Soul stage monsters throughout history have proven just how dangerous it is to possess a time traveler.

"You don't need to be nervous or afraid; there's nothing hard to understand about it."

"In fact, most of the Mystic People are like this, and I am one of the more conservative ones among them."

"You didn't see a projection of the true Creator in my spiritual world, but only a mirror. Isn't that fortunate?"

"I can't help but explain," Xia Er explained with a smile.

The way the Mystic plays is like this: mastering sacrifice and ritual magic, and being proficient in summoning people.

The eerie light in Steve's eyes in the mirror intensified. He opened his mouth, intending to unleash a soul-piercing scream, but instead, a melody rang in his ears first.

"Spring and autumn pass, the old friends are gone, and the lonely grave is cold."

"High mountains and flowing waters, only for you."

"The lingering dream, the melody, will never be played again."

The echo of the elf's song in the mirror completely drowned out the increasingly mournful howls of the vengeful spirit.

Xia Er retreated far away, and under his control, layers of air walls blocked the shrieks coming from the mirror into his mental world.

Before long, the terror and madness in the vengeful spirit's eyes gradually turned into blankness and dazedness.

The audience's methods are really underhanded.

"In this way, I have a spirit creature that can respond to me."

Xia Er looked at her work and nodded in satisfaction.

What the Mystic people fear most is being disorganized, not even knowing who to offer sacrifices to.

Sequence 5 finds it a little difficult to respond to the prayer.

But as long as the distance is close enough, the Secret Prayer can still get a response.

"Is this the principle behind humanoid sealing artifacts?"

He snapped his fingers, and the mirror disappeared, leaving only a portrait of a vengeful spirit, which was placed on the sacrificial altar that automatically appeared in the spiritual world.

Xia Er placed three incense sticks in the incense burner, conjuring various paper money, paper figures, and paper ingots. The spiritual flames ignited these things, and these sacrificial materials turned into specks of firefly light and dissipated, transforming into real things in the lingering dreams of the vengeful spirits.

The vengeful spirit, who came from a hedonistic background, could not resist worldly temptations. He began to enjoy the offerings provided by Chael to his heart's content, and thus completed a mystical ritual with Chael.

"And then... is it about inviting a 'god' to possess you?"

"We can't just eat offerings and not do any work, can we?"

Xia'er watched as the three sticks of sandalwood burned rapidly; it seemed the vengeful spirits really liked the scent.

He pointed at the portrait hanging on the altar.

His spirit donned the same black tuxedo and dark red cape as the vengeful Steve.

In the real world, Xia Er opened his eyes, and his body began to float in an ethereal way, transforming into a ghostly figure like a vengeful spirit.

His palm swept across his face, and his expression began to change, transforming him into a middle-aged man in his forties with a blank face.

Not only has its appearance changed, but even its aura is identical to that of the vengeful spirit Steve.

"Arods, create a mirror image of me sleeping in the room."

"Also, help me locate the Hedonists' temporary stronghold in Backlund."

Being a vengeful spirit for the first time, Xia'er couldn't wait to go out and have some fun.

"Okay, Chael."

Arodes sent a message to Chael directly through spiritual revelation.

In any case, vengeful spirits can communicate directly with the spirit world.

It first created a mirror image of Chael, and then directly located the current position of the two hedonists.

The anti-divination abilities of werewolves and zombies are practically nonexistent in Arodes's hands.

After Arrodes connected the mirror in Chael's room to a mirror in the East District, Chael used the mirror to teleport across.

A base in the East District.

Jason the "zombie" and Tyrell the "werewolf" are both waiting here.

Because Shael offered no assistance, the Sequence 7 werewolf has not yet been arrested by the Mechanical Heart.

The trio of hedonists are also led by a Saint of Sequence Three.

At this moment, Tyr, who appeared thin but was actually quite strong, tore open the flesh of the wound where he had been shot. His fingernails extended, and he removed the bullet from inside. The holy aura that could not adhere to the bullet for long was also eroded and erased by the dark magic wielded by the werewolf.

Xia'er's illusory figure appeared like a ghost through the mirror in the room.