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Chapter 315

Mo Shouchen was thrown into the barrier by Uncle Luo like a sandbag and hit Dean Liang. However, he did not explode like the previous imps. It seemed that Uncle Luo's ability was only effective against imps.

Mo Shouchen hit Dean Liang and then fell to the ground. The huge impact made his chest feel tight and the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't breathe.

Standing in the center of the six-pointed star, Dean Liang glanced at Mo Shouchen contemptuously. Although he was seriously injured, the hit he just received was like an itch to him.

Qiao Hongcai and Wang Miaotong looked at Dean Liang in horror, but because the barrier could only be entered but not exited, they could not escape at all.

"Who should I choose?"

Dean Liang's eyes swept over the two of them, and finally he stretched out his remaining left hand to lift Wang Miaotong from the ground.

"A girl's blood is sweeter, so use your blood to complete the ritual!"

Then he looked at Qiao Hongcai and said: "Don't worry, after the ceremony is completed, I will use your meat to replenish my body."

Mo Shouchen, who was ignored, felt a little unhappy inexplicably. He complained in his heart: He didn't even look at me, what's the matter, does my meat look unpalatable?

Dean Liang grabbed Wang Miaotong in front of him, then opened his smelly mouth and prepared to bite out Wang Miaotong's throat.

"Quickly stop him from completing the ritual, or I will break her neck!" Uncle Luo shouted outside the barrier.

Mo Shouchen turned around and saw that Uncle Luo had caught the little girl outside the door at some point.

At this time, he was squeezing the little girl's neck. The veins on the little girl's face were bulging and she looked very painful.

In fact, even if Uncle Luo hadn't said anything, Mo Shouchen would have found a way to stop the ceremony, because once Dean Liang gained the power of the devil, they and the others would definitely die.

But he didn't expect that Uncle Luo would use a little girl to threaten him. He suddenly felt that Uncle Luo was now more evil than Dean Liang.

Can such an inhumane evil spirit really awaken his original intention?

At this time, Wang Miaotong's life was hanging by a thread. Mo Shouchen had no time to talk to Uncle Luo. He got up from the ground and shouted to Dean Liang: "Wait a minute!"

Dean Liang took Wang Miaotong away from his mouth, then stared at Mo Shouchen doubtfully and asked: "How dare you interrupt me to complete the ceremony? Are you impatient?"

Mo Shouchen walked towards Dean Liang with a smile. He pointed at his face and said, "I am your fan, have you forgotten? I was the one who stopped that person in the basement just now, so you had the opportunity to come here.

"

Dean Liang thought about it carefully. When Uncle Luo tried to blow himself up with a little girl just now, it seemed that it was this person who rushed over to stop him in time and he was able to escape from the basement.

From this point of view, this person seems to be really helping himself.

He nodded and promised: "I remember, your approach is very wise. After I complete the ritual and gain eternal life, I will make you my subordinate and give you glory and wealth!"

Mo Shouchen walked up to Dean Liang, raised his head and said to him: "I don't want glory and wealth!"

"Oh? What do you want?"

Mo Shouchen smiled sinisterly, reached behind his neck, and pulled out a keyboard.

"I want your fucking life!"

With a "pop" sound, the keyboard hit the wound on Dean Liang's broken arm. The pain made him tremble all over. Wang Miaotong, who was pinched in his hand, also fell to the ground.

"You pervert!"

"You're a scumbag!"

"You beast!"

Mo Shouchen was yelling and waving the keyboard, hitting Dean Liang's injured part every time, making him wail.

In fact, if there was a fight, even if he was seriously injured, Mo Shouchen would not be his opponent.

But Mo Shouchen came up to him with coaxing and coaxing, catching him off guard. In addition, he didn't expect that a human could hurt him, so he was successfully attacked by Mo Shouchen.

"roll!"

Dean Liang endured the pain and angrily swung his right fist. Mo Shouchen was unable to dodge and was knocked away. Then he hit the barrier hard and slid to the ground.

"puff!"

Mo Shouchen spurted out a mouthful of blood. He felt as if his body was falling apart and he couldn't even stand up.

Dean Liang looked fiercely at Mo Shouchen who was lying on the ground, but in the end he resisted the urge to kill Mo Shouchen immediately.

He believed that the top priority was to complete the ceremony first, so as to avoid a long night of dreams and further problems.

As for the troublemakers, it's not too late to torture them slowly after gaining strength.

Dean Liang once again picked up Wang Miaotong who was lying on the ground, then opened his mouth and bit her throat.

But at this moment, a figure rushed in from outside the black door and rushed into the barrier without hesitation.

"It's you!"

Dean Liang frowned. He did not expect that the person who rushed in was Song Jingfu.

"Let her go!"

Song Jingfu rushed towards Dean Liang. Ordinary people could not harm ghosts, but at this moment, his left hand held the canine tooth that Dean Liang had given him.

He jumped up high, and then stabbed his canine teeth fiercely into the hand holding Wang Miaotong.

Dean Liang felt a pain in his hand and dropped Wang Miaotong to the ground again.

He was completely angered by being injured by two humans in such a short period of time.

I saw him grabbing Song Jingfu in his hand with his backhand, and then squeezed hard. With a "click", Song Jingfu's bones were crushed by him.

"Teacher Song..."

Seeing that Song Jingfu was willing to sacrifice his life to save himself, Wang Miaotong cried out in grief.

While slapping herself, she cried bitterly and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have wronged you. You are a good teacher. I was wrong. I will definitely listen to you in the future. Don't

Die!"

Song Jingfu looked up at Wang Miaotong, smiled at her with the last bit of strength in his life, and then closed his eyes.

"don't want……"

Wang Miaotong's pitiful cries echoed in the room. When Uncle Luo outside the barrier heard it, his hand holding the little girl's neck suddenly trembled.

"What am I..." He looked blankly at the little girl in his hand, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What am I doing! Ah...my head hurts so much!"

He let go of the little girl, then knelt on the ground and covered his head in pain.

He felt that the warmth that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly became extremely hot at this moment, and was roasting his body, driving all the coldness in his body out of his body.

When he raised his head again, the coldness in his eyes had been replaced by regret and guilt.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shouchen knew that Uncle Luo's original intention had been awakened and he had turned back into the kind and selfless good man he once was.

And all of this was obtained by Song Jingfu with his own life.

However, even if Uncle Luo's original intention was awakened, he still could not stop the ceremony from proceeding.

Dean Liang was seen lifting Song Jingfu's body above his head, blood dripping down. He raised his head and opened his mouth, letting the blood flow into his mouth.

After swallowing a mouthful of blood, he began to chant the ritual incantation.

"The supreme God of Darkness, in my name and with your power, awakens the evil in this world. May..."

Uncle Luo anxiously slapped the barrier and shouted to Mo Shouchen inside: "Don't let him finish reciting the spell, stop him quickly!"

But Mo Shouchen sat on the ground with a painful look on his face, muttering: "I...I...can't stand up!"


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