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Chapter 65: Principal Yang, I think your daughter is still charming

"Is this what they call a sacrifice..."

Xu Shu frowned, his eyes flashing across a golden altar icon in the Taichu Volume.

I really didn't expect it before I came down.

This thing in front of me is a bit too evil.

The "Birth" Ceremony of the Mother Goddess Church that I witnessed in the first half of the night was indeed a proper moon mass.

...Okay, although it's not very serious, it is normal for men and women to love each other. Besides, if humans don't have more children these days, they will soon be extinct.

Although the teachings of the Mother Goddess Church are a bit extreme, they are at least reasonable and legal.

Even the Governing Bureau would not say a bad word about the Mother Goddess Church, and might even be quite supportive.

Compared to the evil blood sacrifice before his eyes, the splashing moon mass was as pure as a girl's first kiss.

"So, they are using the Mother Goddess Church's fertility ceremony as a cover to secretly take advantage of the opportunity to perform this evil cult sacrifice?"

"The people in the shelter are holding a ceremony of the Mother Goddess Church. Whether you attend in person or not, it is difficult to pay attention to other things in that atmosphere."

"Plus, this shelter has a curfew. Under the power and intimidation, even if someone hears something wrong, no one dares to come out to see. This provides a perfect place for this evil cult."

"You dare to fleece the Mother Goddess? I think you are going to die."

Xu Shu didn't know what kind of esoteric cult group that was, he had never seen one before, but relying on his memories from his previous life, he could be considered to know a little bit about it.

"There is a supernatural being, is it this old witch?"

Xu Shu's gaze paused for a moment on the disgusting and ugly old witch, trying to determine whether she was a supernatural being.

At this moment, the group of dancing believers dispersed and stood in two rows.

The two people who were originally having sex happily on the ground had been killed by them. Their whole bodies were cut into two halves, like two pieces of pork, neatly placed and covered with white cheese.

"Are we going to take the next step?"

Xu Shu's eyes suddenly focused and he saw an acquaintance.

A well-mannered old scholar-like figure came out from behind the believers, pushing a wheelchair.

It was the apparent owner of this shelter, the former school principal, Yang Chong.

He looked very excited, his eyes were moist and filled with tears.

In the wheelchair he was pushing was a young-looking girl who was wearing a thick white gauze dress and a green wreath on her head.

She has delicate features, fair skin, a petite figure, messy snow-white long hair and bright red mouth, making her look strangely seductive.

But he seemed to be a disabled person, lying in a wheelchair with dull eyes, looking mentally retarded, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yang Chong.

"Yang Chong's daughter? This old guy must be over 60, so his daughter must be at least 30 or 40 years old? She looks about 15 or 16 years old." Xu Shu was completely huddled in the shadow between two cars and a pillar at this moment, and no one could see him.

Yang Chong walked up to the witch, knelt down and kissed her feet again and again. After a long time, he stood up and shouted excitedly:

"Dear brothers and sisters! Thank God for His gift. My daughter Yang Manman has finally become God's chosen one after all the hardships she has endured! She has taken another step forward on the road to the Lord's Kingdom. Thank God!"

Other believers immediately shouted loudly: "Thanks! Thank you! Thank you!"

Amidst the crazy screams, the skirt of the girl in the wheelchair was automatically lifted up.

Two pink and crystal fleshy tentacles stretched out from inside, pierced into the two pieces of pork on the ground, and began to suck with a slurping sound.

To be honest, putting aside the blood and evil sacrifices, this scene is quite artistic.

Especially those two pink tentacles, which look like an elephant sucking water, and are... quite cute?
Although his daughter is mentally retarded, she is indeed very beautiful...

"Bah ah."

Xu Shu shook his head and quickly got rid of the thought.

At this time, Yang Manman had sucked the two pieces of pork on the ground completely dry, like two pieces of dried bacon.

Her eyes were filled with a rich mixture of black and red, and her albino skin was covered with pink birthmarks that looked like hearts.

These pink hearts soon developed tumors, sprouted and grew quickly, and produced very beautiful fleshy buds.

"Let's start!" The old witch stomped her feet heavily.

“Thank you for your efforts…”

Yang Chong bent down and kissed the back of her hand again. Then, he pushed his daughter's wheelchair and pushed her forward. The cultists formed a circle around her again.

The witch dragged her fat body with difficulty, muttering something, holding a strange blood clot in her hand and placing it in the middle of the wreath on Yang Manman's head.

It's sizzling!

Suddenly, a sharp and shrill friction sound was heard in the air.

Then, the flower buds on Yang Manman's body bloomed, spraying out puffs of pink pollen.

“Oh~~~”

The believers around him all let out strange cries of extreme comfort, their pants bulging, and soon their feet were filled with a thick pool of milky white glass glue, which flowed along the patterns on the ground, eventually outlining a circle with a diameter of about three meters, covered with strange lines.

The pattern of a sacrificial magic circle is completed!

Full of the breath of life!
"Oh hoo~!"

Xu Shu, who saw this scene from afar, felt nauseous at first, and suddenly felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, as if something was about to burst out.

Damn it? !
Xu Shu quickly held his breath and suppressed this improper desire. His heart was extremely shocked.

Is this what it means, just by looking at you, I am going to drain you dry?
What the hell is this? This is too rogue!
Those believers who contributed a lot of life essence lost their strength and lay backwards on the ground, as if they had formed the edge of the altar with their flesh and blood.

"Bring up the offerings quickly." The witch said.

The three men who had just been "baptized" lifted up the captured woman and the other man tied to the ground, and threw them into the middle of the altar of flesh and blood.

The man and woman woke up, but were immediately stuck by white glue and unable to move.

Seeing this, the witch knelt on the ground with her fat body, raised her hands high, and shouted excitedly:

"Great, Omnipresent...Lord!"

"You are the embodiment of sexiness and beauty..."

"You are the first honor of pride...

"You are the bottom prison of indulgence...

"Your humble servant has offered the Force of life, as well as a pair of pure man and woman.

"I beg you, I beg you to open the gate of the Kingdom of God and accept this insignificant tribute...

"I pray that your miracle will be bestowed upon your devout believer, Yang Manman!
"Come, come! Come!"

Amidst the flashing arcs of electricity, there was a strange magic circle above their heads, looming and seemed to be about to descend!
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"Shit, is there really an evil god that can be summoned? This is totally different from their previous prayers, right?!"

Xu Shu's heart tightened when he saw this, and he was about to run away immediately. What a joke, how strong am I? I'm only a level 9 first-order extraordinary person. How can I fight against this terrifying evil god that can descend from the void?
Sorry to bother you, bye!

——Originally, Xu Shu was planning to slip away in this way.

But on the way back, Xu Shu discovered something wrong.

That magic circle that looks evil at first glance seems...unable to appear?

In the flashing of the arc, not only did it fail to condense, but it was almost completely dissipated.

The cultists over there were originally crawling on the ground trembling, and after a long time, they couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

The witch yelled angrily, "Don't raise your head! This is the first time God has come!"

The other believers bowed their heads.

The witch said again: "Yang Manman, hurry up, use your power as an impure person to touch the will of God, and you will be blessed by God's power."

However, Yang Manman was a fool. She just lay in the wheelchair blankly without any reaction.

Seeing that the magic circle was about to dissipate, Yang Chong became anxious: "Manman! Manman! Wake up!"

"It seems that I, an old woman, have to fight hard too..."

The witch sighed, cut her wrist with a knife, collected a small bowl of blood and fat, and then sprinkled it on the completely empty magic circle, shouting: "Great Lord of Pleasure, please enter the body of your believer Yang Manman."

Wow!
The blood and grease made a hissing sound on the magic circle.

Then the magic circle disappeared.

"..." The witch's expression froze for a moment, then suddenly she looked happy again.

Because a golden light spread out above, unfolding a lotus formation, and a golden illusory altar soon covered the large circle on the ground.

A real palm-sized altar, like a temple, was embedded in Yang Manman's hair, looking solemn and sacred.

"Ah, the miracle has finally arrived!"

“Thank you for the light!”

Yang Chong and his followers prostrated themselves on the ground, cheering, kissing the ground and thanking the miracle.

Only the fortune teller was surprised, but also a little stunned.

"Finally succeeded, but this is not what the scriptures describe... The color should be pinkish purple..."

She looked at the believers crawling on the ground, and a hint of confusion flashed in her eyes.

Using the name of the "Church of Light" that once disappeared in history as a cover-up is a common tactic used by these esoteric believers.

The more a person lacks something, the more he wants to add it to himself. Cult members also want to make it sound better so that they can easily expand their followers.

but……

"Why does this golden light feel so sacred and so bright?"

"I feel like the STDs that have accumulated in my body over the years are about to be cured..."

"My decaying body seems to be healing?"

"Is this the true will of the Lord of Pleasure, that after years of pain and suffering, one can finally be redeemed?"

At this moment, the witch's years of faith became more and more intense. She had to believe in this evil cult because she was sick and despised by others.

I have been pretending to be a ghost these years and have been able to barely make a living, but my health is getting worse and worse and I can't hold on any longer.

Now, after all the hardships, my Lord has treated me well!
Suddenly, her fat body shook and she felt a strong suction force. The life force accumulated in her body was rapidly dissipating!
not good!

wrong!

Something is wrong!
"Hurry! Pull out the altar! It will sacrifice us all!" the witch screamed in pain.

Her body was repaired, but the purpose of being repaired was to better absorb the source of life force!

"Ah? Grandma, what's going on?" Yang Chong was confused. He felt that his daughter was in good condition.

The witch had been completely captured by the power on the altar. She cried out in pain and difficulty: "Pull it out quickly, it's too late...ah~"

Bang! Her whole body was sucked into a meat pie, and turned into a thin meat pie, falling to the ground.

Then even the meat pie was sucked in and disappeared completely.

"Grandma?"

"Alas!"

This scene frightened all the cultists. Grandma usually had a transcendent status, like the incarnation of God on earth. Her sudden death caused a huge psychological shock to everyone.

The originally firm belief has become not so firm.

"What's going on?" Yang Chong took a few steps back.

But suddenly, Yang Manman also wailed in pain: "Ah~ Dad, save me~"

She seemed to have regained some of her sanity, but the white life essence that had been absorbed by her body was all sucked away by the temple-like altar hat on her head.

"Manman?"

The thought that his daughter would be sucked into a mummy like the witch completely overwhelmed Yang Chong's rationality. He wanted to rush into the altar, but was blocked outside by the golden light.

The other cultists, seemingly because they were connected to the white source material on the ground, were sucked into the light of the altar and cried out in pain.

"Why are we the ones being sacrificed?"

"Great Lord—What the hell are you doing?!"

"Damn it, we are your believers, you can't do this..."

"Ah~"

They wailed and screamed, following the witch's fate. Their bodies were drained dry and turned into pieces of human skin, which were then absorbed into the altar and completely eaten up.

Yang Chong could only watch the altar on Yang Manman's head being sacrificed.

His daughter screamed "Ahhh" from her mouth, her whole body trembling and twitching due to the sucking, and her eyeballs rolled up.

"Ah, don't do that, stop it, stop it! Pull it out now!"

As the cultists died one after another, Yang Chong became desperate.

He knelt on the ground in pain, tears streaming down his face as he saw his daughter being tortured.

At this time, a hearty laugh came from behind:

"Haha, my sacrifice is complete!"

"But why wasn't she sacrificed?"

(End of this chapter)