Transcendent Dawn Chapter 7: Weird

　　 Inside the box.

　　 There was blood on the ground, and the female corpse was lying in the middle. There was a five-pointed star array on her body, and each of the five horns had a symbol full of mystery.

　　 how to look at it, how can there be an evil smell.

　　‘If I am unsuccessful, in addition to the crime of murder, I will add the title of a cultist...’

　　 Sulum face, using ancient Hebrew, he spit out the spell heavily:

　　 "I pray for the favor of the dark..."

　　 "I guide the power of the moon..."

　　 "The spirit wandering in the darkness... In the name of me, the spellcaster Sulu Portree, I call you back! Resurrect!!!"

　　 Ancient Hebrew is the lingua franca of the extraordinary world, with a strange tone.

　　, with the low and hoarse incantation, rippling around, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

　　 The candle on the table suddenly went dark, and Beatrice's body on the ground seemed to move, and nothing seemed to happen.

　　 "Failed!"

　　 Su Lu has a splitting headache and his face is serious.

　　 He is not even an extraordinary person, and this skill level is very low, failure is normal.

　　咚咚!

　　 To make matters worse, footsteps have already been heard in the corridor outside.

　　‘If I’m behind the scenes, I’m sure to have someone come over and catch the **** in bed... Uh, although it’s not what I mean, it’s the same reason. I don’t have much time. ’

　　 Su Luqiang endured the nausea and headache, and re-recited the mantra.

　　Since he has done it, he must do it to the end. There is a kind of perseverance in his character.

　　 And, with constant proficiency, at least he has become very fluent in chanting mantras and no longer stammers.

　　 After finding the feeling, the notes he uttered became more and more misty, like a hymn to the underworld.

　　 "Sir? Do you need help?"

　　 The abnormality in the room finally attracted attention, and the waiter's shout came from outside the door.

　　Sulu's head became heavier and heavier, reaching the last sentence.

　　‘Not good...I’m afraid I will fail! ’

　　 A premonition immediately surfaced in his mind.

　　 Outside, the louder the sound, it has developed into a slap, and almost hit the door.

　　 "...in the name of me, the caster Sulu Portree......command you, revive!"

　　 Sulu's head is dizzy, and he spit out the last curse.

　　 I don't know what's going on. At the last mutter, he made a low voice, which seemed to be mixed with another voice.

　　 As soon as this sound was added, the pentagram array on the ground immediately flashed with scarlet brilliance.

　　 "Success!"

　　 Su Lu was agitated, and his head suddenly became energetic: "What's the matter? I feel like I'm about to fail? The final voice seems to be mixed with..."

　　 His face changed instantly.

　　Because at the end of the ceremony, he seemed to hear another babble of existence: "In the name of the moon!"

　　 hum!

　　 But everything is irretrievable.

　　 On Beatrix’s corpse, the pentagram’s array flashed with blood-red brilliance, suddenly bright.

　　 Su Lu snorted and almost collapsed to the ground: "Damn it!"

　　At this moment, he understands another truth, he really is not extraordinary!

　　 Even though the spell is successfully cast, there is no corresponding ‘mana slot’, so this spell draws his vitality!

On the attribute column of 　　, the physique column of 0.9, suddenly dropped to 0.6!

　　 For Su Lu, it was as if a lot of blood and bones had been removed in an instant, and his face paled, and he was withered on the sofa.

　　 Buzzing!

　　 He barely opened his eyes and found that the pool of blood on the ground seemed to have his own life at this time, squirming back and entering Beatrice's chest.

　　 When the blood returned, the wound healed automatically, as if there had been no stab at all.

　　 At the end of the ceremony, the five-pointed star array on Beatrice's body also shrank quickly, reaching her forehead, seeming to form a certain brand.

　　 a flash of light, the brand immediately disappeared and melted into the skin.

　　Sulu felt that his spirit was connected to another existence, like a rope, with a little milk dog on the other side.

　　 "Success!"

　　He struggled and issued a command: "Stand up!"

　　 Beatrice's corpse moved, she climbed up from the ground, expressionless, her eyes rolled, staring at him.

　　‘This is a bit oozing! ’

　　 Su Lu reluctantly cleaned up and opened the door of the room that was being hit, with an impatient expression on his face: "What's the matter?"

　　 "Uh..."

　　 Outside the door, the anxious waiter almost fell a **** and glanced quickly.

　　 Well, a man and a woman, the clothes are disheveled, and the man’s face is pale. How much energy does it consume?

　　He was a little embarrassed, but he still coughed and asked: "Sir, ma'am, do you need anything?"

　　 "No... Need... Yes!"

　　 Su Lu just had a thought to speak, and a female voice came from behind, it was Beatrice, or that corpse girl!

　　 "Sorry! Excuse me!"

　　The waiter hurriedly closed the door with an awkward smile on his face.

　　Sulu turned around, feeling as if he had seen a ghost: "Shit! Can you still talk?"

　　 Shi Ji is the lowest-level servant. In short, he manipulates the corpse, like a doll in a circus, it is impossible to speak.

　　 Maybe those dark wizards can do this, but Sulu is definitely not included!

　　'All extraordinary rituals are very dangerous, because you don’t know where their final results will lead...especially those that are biased towards darkness, which are likely to lead to extremely terrible results...'

　　 A piece of demon hunting knowledge emerged, and Sulu shuddered.

　　 He stared at Beatrice, not knowing why, he felt that Beatrix, who had become a corpse, her skin was paler and clearer, with a temperament of an iceberg beauty.

　　 "Stand up, sit down, stretch out your hands, raise your legs... Talk... Huh? Why didn't you say it?"

　　 He tried again ~ IndoMTL.com~ and found that the corpse girl he made was definitely a mutation. It was not a simple string puppet, but a semi-intelligent operation according to his own instructions.

　　‘It seems...something strange has been made! If there is a ritual mutation, the possibility of a bad result is almost ninety-nine percent! ’

　　 "Forget it!"

　　 Sulu inspected the box and found that the previous blood flow had helped a lot. Except for a little mess in the box, no blood remained. Even the blood on himself and Beatrice’s clothes returned to the corpse. .

　　 He immediately put on his jacket and ordered Beatrice to follow him, one after another out of the box.

　　‘Go to a crowded place first, then leave here, the farther the better! ’

　　Sulu separated from Beatrice like a couple, but secretly gave orders.

　　The underlying meaning of this instruction is to make an alibi for me, and then die far away.

　　If it is an ordinary corpse girl, a certain distance away from the caster, it will directly ‘power off’ and fall to the ground, but this one is obviously different.

　　 Due to the uncontrollable nature of the mutant corpse, Sulu had no ideas for research, and just wanted to stay away from trouble as far as possible.

　　‘I’m sorry, Beatrice, may your undead rest in peace! ’

　　 Watching the other person's back go away, Su Lu breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his clothes, and prepared to find a place with many people to calm down, and at the same time make an alibi for himself.

　　‘This matter... won’t end like this...’

　　‘Damn...how did my date become like this? The waiter just now... his smile made me very upset. Although there was bleeding in the box, I didn't want to be a **** in this way! ’