402 Spiritual Formation
"It's so boring!" Liu Sihan complained, "Are you incompetent?"
"I was wrong... let me go. You can do as much money as you want." The man begged for mercy.
"Oh. I'll have a lot of money," said Liu Sihan.
"What do you want, I'll give it to you!"
"I just want you now. Little brother!"
Beautiful women are poisonous.
Beauty may come from this.
I saw Liu Si snatching her hands hard.
"Aowoo!" the man moaned.
But there is no sex to do that now. His face was filled with horror, and he didn't know what terrible things this beautiful female zombie would do to him.
Suddenly, his face suddenly twisted. A desperate muffled sound came from his mouth, and then the screams were deafening.
"Wow!" It turned out that Liu Sihan pulled down his thing directly.
Blood was gushing out like a column of water.
The man rolled straight on the ground in pain.
Oh my god, it hurt so much. Liu Sihan grabbed his xing organ. She looked at it with disgust, and threw it aside as if she threw a piece of garbage.
The man burst into tears, on the one hand, it was pain, on the other hand, it was fear of the unknown. Moreover, if he lost that thing now, even if he could survive, what was the difference between it and a waste?
He was desperate.
At this time, Liu Sihan grabbed his leg and lifted him up, without any effort, as if he was carrying a bag of pork.
"Wuwu. What are you going to do?" the man cried and shouted.
"You are very noisy. You can't stand the pain at all. What kind of man is you?" Liu Sihan mocked.
But no man can stand this kind of pain.
She pulled him to the place designated by Amethyst. She had already drawn patterns of spells on the ground before. Just follow the lines of these patterns with blood and draw them again.
Simply put, use blood to draw spells.
But Liu Sihan likes to complicate the problem. Amethyst Jingjing just wants her to get some blood. Why bother getting a man, and making it so bloody?
In short, Liu Sihan just dragged the man along the pattern, and the man had not enough blood.
The wound of that thing is too small to flow out much.
Liu Sihan cursed in disgust, "It's really troublesome."
As she said that, she tore off one of the man's hands, which was as convenient as tearing the Japanese.
More, a large amount of blood spurted out from the man's broken arm.
"This is fun." Liu Sihan enjoyed the pleasure of torture and killing. She looked back at the man. He wailed and rolled on the ground. The severe pain was like a dull knife sawing his bones, and the pain penetrated into his heart and lungs.
"Please, kill me quickly." The man didn't want to live now. Instead of suffering like this, he might as well die happily.
He remembered his wife and daughter waiting for him at home. Thinking about it, he should have a happy family, but because of his temporary greed for beauty, he ruined his life. Even if he regretted it, it was too late. But the man was still a little angry. Why is it normal for an elite like him to have an annual salary of over one million and it is normal for him to come out for fun, but he was the only one who was caught? He was unwilling to give up.
Liu Sihan squatted down and patted his pale face, "Don't die so soon. That would be not fun."
"I... I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." The man cursed with gritted teeth.
"Oh hehe. Welcome to turn into a ghost and come back to find me." Liu Sihan finished speaking, and the man's other hand was torn off again.
"Oh. I remembered it." Liu Sihan whined regardless of the man's pain. "In the ancient Han Dynasty, Empress Lu seemed to have cut off one of her love rivals and put them in a jar."
"Hey. Don't be disgusting. Come and draw it." Azuki Jingjing felt that this woman was so perverted and her mentality was distorted.
Isn't it enough to kill the man and get blood?
He just wanted to kill others.
At this moment, suddenly, a beam of light came up from the stairs, and then the sound of footsteps from whom was running up.
"Who is on it!" someone asked in the stairwell.
That was the school's doorman.
He was originally a patrolman, but when he heard screams from the roof, he rushed over to see what was going on.
"Look, you're all the ones who messed with me." Zi Jingjing was dissatisfied, "Do you treat this place as a slaughterhouse? Otherwise, people wouldn't have come to me when I hear the sound!"
"Hehehe! It's coming just right. Another one!" Is Liu Sihan planning to turn this guard into her zombie soldier again?
Azuki stopped her, "There is not enough time, you can finish the pattern first."
"Tsk. I want you to take care of my work?"
"I don't care about you. But if you destroy Lord Samael's plan, are you responsible?"
"..." Liu Sihan was not afraid of Amethyst, but she was full of fear of Lord Samael.
There was no way, she just wanted to continue dragging the man to continue painting on the ground.
At this time, Amethyst crystal walked towards the stairs, and she showed a spell and stuck it to the door of the exit.
When the guard came out, what he saw... was just an empty roof.
Amethyst's talisman blinded the guard's eyes, so he could not see what was happening on the roof.
But, the sound, he could hear it.
"Woooo! Save me!" The man dragging on the ground asked the guard for help in pain.
The guard heard the sound and walked over with a flashlight.
"Huh? Who is shouting?" The guard couldn't see anyone.
The man saw that he was clearly in front of him, but the other party could not see him.
"I'm here! Here!"
The man shouted desperately, but Liu Sihan didn't care about him, just shout. Anyway, there was a dead end.
The man's shouting aroused the doorman's fear.
No one could see the roof of the building, but he could hear such a clear shout.
"Wow..." The guard was so scared that he wrapped his body tightly, "There are...there are ghosts!"
He didn't dare to stay for a long time and rushed into the stairs desperately.
The hurried footsteps ran away.
The man listened desperately to the sound of footsteps leaving, and Liu Sihan's face with lush evil intentions appeared in his sight again.
"Hehe. No one will come to save you. You will die of this heart."
Yes. The man was disheartened at this time.
He knew he was dead.
In this way, every time Liu Sihan draws a paragraph, he tear off one of the man's limbs.
The spell was not completed until the man's limbs were torn and the blood was drained.
And except for the talisman drawn with blood, the rest of the ground was full of blood.
"It's so dirty." Mei Jingjing said: "I can't stand you. Do you have to be so rough even if you get some blood?"
Liu Sihan twisted the man's head off and threw it aside, saying, "This is how good it is."
Then, she kicked the man's broken limb to the corner.
He asked Amethyst Jingjing again, "What formation do you want to do?"
Amethyst Jingjing said: "I am a soul-suming formation."
Chapter completed!