Chapter 007: Strange

First, go to a crowded place for a stroll, and then leave here, the farther the better

Ancient Hebrew is the universal language of the transcendent world, characterized by its peculiar tones

Surulu felt a heavy fog in his mind as he uttered the final incantation

In the attributes panel, the value in the physique section plummeted from 0.9 to 0.6 in an instant

Sulu seemed to part ways with Beatrice like a couple, yet secretly issued instructions

Watching the figure of the other person fade away, Suru let out a sigh of relief, tightened his clothes, and prepared to find a crowded place to calm his mind, while also creating an alibi for himself

He is not even considered an extraordinary individual, and this skill level is quite low; failure is to be expected

Succeeded

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

His expression changed instantly

In my name, the practitioner Suru Portley, I command you to be revived

This matter ... ... will not end like this ... ...

Worse still, footsteps have already been heard in the corridor outside

Perhaps those dark sorcery masters can achieve this, but certainly not Sulu

Buzz

No need!

This is a bit creepy

Su Lu endured the nausea and headache, reciting the incantation once more

Damn... how did my date turn out like this? That waiter just now... his smile really annoyed me. Although there was blood in the private room, I didn't want it to be this way, you bastard!

A surge of knowledge about demon hunting emerged, causing Suru to shiver

Failed

It is unfortunate... I fear that there will be further failures

He tried again and discovered that the corpse puppet he had created had definitely undergone some kind of mutation; it was not merely a simple marionette, but rather capable of semi-intelligent operation based on his instructions

I am sorry, Beatrice, may your soul find peace

Outside, the sounds grew more urgent, having developed into a pounding, almost as if it were about to crash through the door

Stand up, sit down, stretch your hand, lift your leg ... ... speak ... ... Huh? Why have you stopped talking?

At this moment, he once again understood a truth: he is indeed not an extraordinary person

He barely opened his eyes and discovered that the pool of blood on the ground seemed to possess its own life, writhing and flowing back into Beatrice's chest

If I were the mastermind behind the scenes, I would definitely want someone to catch them in the act... um, although that is not exactly what I mean, the principle is the same, there is not much time left

Sulumu, with a grim expression, heavily uttered a spell in ancient Hebrew

Outside the door, the originally anxious attendant nearly fell flat on his face, quickly glancing around.

I beseech the favor of darkness

I apologize for the interruption

For Suru, it felt as if a significant amount of blood and bone had been suddenly drawn from him, leaving his face pale and slumped on the sofa

Surulu felt that his spirit was connected to another existence, as if by a rope, with a small puppy being tugged on the other end

Accompanied by a deep and hoarse incantation, it ripples through the surroundings, creating a terrifying atmosphere

A premonition suddenly arose in his mind

At the end of the ceremony, the pentagram array on Beatrice's body rapidly shrank, arriving at her forehead, seemingly forming a certain mark

Sulu's head grew increasingly heavy, reaching the final sentence

Sulu inspected the compartment and found that the previous blood reflux had indeed been very helpful. Aside from being somewhat messy, there was not a single drop of blood left in the entire compartment, and even the blood on his and Beatrice's clothes had flowed back into the corpse.

A flash of light, and the brand immediately vanished, merging into the skin

Sulu turned around, feeling as if he had seen a ghost: "Bullshit! You can still talk?"

Um...

Inside the private room

Forget it

A man and a woman, disheveled, with the man's face pale. How much physical strength has been expended?

Surulu reluctantly tidied up a bit, opened the door that was being knocked on, and with an impatient expression on his face, asked: "What is it?"

A corpse bride is the most basic servant, simply put, it is one that manipulates corpses, much like a puppet in a circus, and is incapable of speech.

He felt somewhat awkward, but still cleared his throat and asked, "Sir, madam, may I ask if you need anything?"

Uncertain of what was happening, at the moment he mumbled the last sentence, his voice was faint, and it seemed to be mixed with another voice.

All extraordinary rituals are extremely dangerous, as you do not know where their ultimate outcome will lead... especially those leaning towards darkness, which have a high likelihood of resulting in extremely terrifying consequences...

Moreover, with continuous practice, he has at least become quite fluent in reciting the incantation, no longer stuttering

I guide the power of the moon

It seems that ... ... something strange has been created! If a ritual mutation occurs, the likelihood of a negative outcome is almost ninety-nine percent

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

The candle on the table suddenly dimmed, and the body of Beatrice on the ground seemed to move, yet it also appeared as if nothing had happened

Succeeded

Once the feeling is found, the notes produced by oneself become increasingly ethereal, resembling a hymn from the underworld

Blood covers the ground, and a female corpse lies in the center, with a pentagram array on her body, each of the five points containing a symbol filled with a mysterious aura

He gazed at Beatrice, feeling inexplicably that after becoming a corpse bride, Beatrice's skin had become even more pale and translucent, exuding an aura of an ice-cold beauty

On Beatrice's corpse, the pentagram's array flickered with a blood-red radiance, suddenly illuminating brightly

Once the blood has fully returned, the wound heals automatically, as if the scene of being stabbed had never occurred.

But everything is already beyond redemption

Due to the uncontrollability of the mutated corpse princess, Suru had no intention of conducting research and only wished to distance himself as much as possible from trouble

As Surugan had just formed an idea to speak, a female voice came from behind, it was Beatrice, or rather, that corpse bride

He immediately put on his coat and ordered Beatrice to follow him, as they exited the private room one after the other

Buzz!

The anomalies within the room finally drew attention, as the voice of the attendant could be heard from outside the door

What is it that gives off a sense of malevolence

Beatrice's corpse stirred, rising from the ground, expressionless, her eyes moving as they fixed on him

Even if the spell is successfully cast, without the corresponding 'mana pool', the magic will draw upon his life force instead

As soon as this sound was introduced, the pentagram array on the ground immediately shimmered with a scarlet radiance

Knock knock

O spirits that wander in the darkness... in the name of me, the conjurer Suru Portley, I summon you to return! Arise!

Sulu had a splitting headache and a grave expression on his face

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

If it is an ordinary corpse bride, it will directly 'shut down' and fall to the ground if it is a certain distance away from the caster, but this one is clearly different

Sir, may I ask if you need assistance

Since it has already been done, it must be carried through to the end. His character embodies a certain stubbornness.

If I am not successful, I will have to add the title of cultist to my charge of murder

Surul let out a muffled groan, nearly collapsing to the ground: "Damn it!"

Suddenly, Su Lu felt a jolt, as if his mind had become alert: "What is happening? I feel like I am about to fail?" The final words seemed to be mixed with a...

The waiter wore an awkward smile and quickly closed the door