Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

In the dim moonlight moment, as required, Qiao Heng cut his wrist, and the blood swam on the runes. The disgusting smell of blood made Mr. Xiaolin's fragile body tremble violently. He wanted to leave and kept struggling, but his body felt like Like losing all strength.

He tried to turn his head and looked at Qiao Heng beside him, but the other party winked at him playfully.

At this moment, Mr. Kobayashi, who lived in an extremely dark world, noticed those eyes that were shining like stars. He wanted to show a polite smile, and even wanted to shout at the top of his lungs to tell the other party to leave and not to change his life.

Xiao Lin knew from an early age that he was the only child of his father who came from a privileged family, and was favored by the whole family. He obviously had everything he wanted at his fingertips, but because of his premature birth, he had always been very sick and unhealthy.

If he had any unfulfilled wishes, he wanted to run around without any burden and play as much as he wanted. However, if these dreams were to be realized, they would have to come at the cost of other people's lives, which he couldn't accept.

Seeing drops of blood dripping from the opponent's wrist, Xiaolin became even more anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

The blood swam on the runes, as if pulled by an inexplicable force, and kept flowing towards Xiao Lin's location. His whole body was soaked in blood.

Standing next to Mr. Dalin, Situ Fantian took out a piece of yellow paper from his hand and handed it to him, saying: "You are a blood relative of Mr. Xiaolin. Now you step forward, drop your blood into the altar, and tell this oath to the goddess loudly." , she will fulfill your heart’s wish.”

With a hunched body, Mr. Dalin approached the altar step by step on crutches. He didn't even dare to look up at Qiao Heng.

The Lin family does things decently and makes every penny clean. If it weren't for the fact that his son was dying soon, he would never have done anything to harm people's lives.

Seeing the blood mixed into the altar, Mr. Dalin unfolded the yellow paper with the deed written on it. He loudly began to speak to the sky: "Believer Lin Kangde is willing to dedicate everything to the goddess, using blood as the contract, and only asks the goddess to replace my son. May he live a long life, be healthy and worry-free."

The blood contract was successful, and there were buzzing sounds from under the huge stone altar. Just when Lin Kangde lowered his head and wanted to retreat to Situ Fantian, he seemed to be dazzled. The blood on the altar instantly turned golden, and then quickly recovered. He just regarded it as part of the ceremony, didn't dare to ask any more questions, and turned around silently to leave.

Situ Fantian watched with satisfaction, with a strange smile on his lips.

His power is constantly increasing, more and more blood contracts have been completed, and the goddess's power is constantly recovering. This is his real purpose.

"Situ Brahma, welcome the goddess."

"Gu Fei, welcome to the goddess."

"Gu Ling, welcome the goddess."

"Wang Shao, welcome the goddess."

"Muffy, welcome to the goddess."

Under the summons, the huge stone altar began to vibrate, and slowly something kept making noises below, as if it was about to come out of the ground.

But perhaps due to inexplicable restrictions on his abilities, in the end only a blood-red shadow appeared above the altar, eyes slightly closed, looking down on all living beings like a sacred goddess.

Seeing the shadow of the goddess, Situ Fantian knelt down excitedly and kept kowtowing. Lin Kande was so frightened that he also knelt down.

"Goddess, I hope you wake up soon. I hope you can save all sentient beings. I hope you can fulfill the wish of believer Lin Kande..." Hearing Situ Fantian's voice, the goddess opened her eyes slightly, and her blood-red eyes looked behind Lin Kande. Breaking out in a cold sweat, I could only lower my head humbly, pressing my forehead against the dirt ground, feeling strange and scared in my heart.

What goddess appears in a bloody scene?
No matter how you look at it, it's not right!
Just when the goddess slightly stretched out her fingers to help Situ Fantian complete the final life-changing ceremony, she was unable to control the blood on the altar.

"what?"

Realizing that something was wrong, Situ Fantian raised his head. The goddess had already stretched out her finger. According to the original ritual procedure, the blood of the two people would be exchanged. Then Qiao Heng would become Mr. Xiao Lin and die in his place, and the replaced blood would be left. It will all be sucked up by the goddess.

But now the blood wandering on the altar is not controlled by the goddess and continues to wander around in its own way.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qiao Heng slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at the goddess, and said, "The evil god is worthy of being called a god?"

This was a huge blasphemy. Situ Fantian stood up suddenly, pulled out a gold-rimmed scimitar from his back, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

Qiao Heng is still the same Qiao Heng, but the dull obsession in her eyes has disappeared. She looks sharply at Situ Fantian and sneers.

"Lin Kande, do you think the evil god will be willing to extend your son's life?"

Human beings are really ridiculous, always so unrealistic. Everyone knows that if there is no profit, we can’t afford it early, let alone such a wicked way. How can we take action just for a little money?

"After the blood exchange, Qiao Heng will die in your son's place, but his blood will be sucked by the so-called goddess. According to the original destiny, your son's birth date is excellent, and it is a very rare nourishing product. You make a decision Blood contract, dedicate your son's blood to this thing, and be controlled for the rest of your life, are you willing?"

Hearing this, Lin Kande stood up suddenly, without even using crutches.

"What? What does it mean to be controlled for life after life?"

At this time, Qiao Heng, who was standing in the altar, slowly stood up. The wound on his wrist was healing to the naked eye. He folded his hands across his chest with a calm expression and sneered: "A drought demon dares to claim to be a god. She only feeds on blood." The old and immortal thing needs a steady stream of blood to restore its body and constantly absorb believers so that she can live a more nourishing life in the world. As for people like you who will become slaves, your son will become immortal if she drinks her blood. The monster, well...may also grow green hair, red hair, etc. Anyway, it can no longer be called a human being."

Drought Demon, feeds on blood, was once a goddess but was expelled, fell into the human world, feeds on human flesh and blood, and remains immortal.

Seeing the phantom female demon burst into laughter, her red lips parted slightly and she said: "There is no true god in the world, so why not call myself a goddess? When I fully recover, I will marry Lord Hades and become a true god..."

Hearing Hanbao's words, Qin Qing was stunned. What the hell!
What does this matter have to do with Mo Yan?
"You can marry if you want? Can Mo Yan marry you?"

Hearing the two words Mo Yan, the originally calm girl suddenly turned her head, with countless craziness rolling in her eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you know the name of my future husband?"

…Isn’t this just pure love brain?

It seems that Mo Yan has a story with this female demon, and she doesn't know it yet, so she is a little angry!
Hehe, the love rival is here, Mo Yanwei!