Humanoid self-propelled wishing machine

Chapter 43

Zenyuan Lu Dou turned his head, and stared at Reyo Tsushima with a pair of horrifying, protruding eyeballs. He stretched out his thin and hard hand like dead wood, and tightly clamped Reyo Tsushima's thin shoulders. Pushed him in front of one of the sacrifices.

The old man in fancy clothes squatted down himself, and lifted the black cloth bag that covered the face of the sacrifice, revealing a tearful and unfamiliar face.

He looked at Reo Tsushima with those wet and desperate eyes washed by tears, like the sad eyes of cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered before death.

"Master Shenzi," said Lu Dou of the Zen Academy, his voice was old and hoarse, and his speech was slow and slow, but the few words he uttered in his mouth were full of frightening excitement and enthusiasm .

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy grabbed the victim's hair with his hands, and the veins on his arms bulged. He lifted him up vigorously, brought him up in front of Reyo Tsushima, and carelessly turned the victim's face in front of his eyes Together, "Have you seen this person's face clearly?"

Reyo Tsushima looked up quietly, the stranger who was held by Lu Dou of the Zen Academy bent his waist, raised his head desperately, and was pressed down again by the domineering old man.

The pupils of the Son of God and the sacrifice were facing each other, reflecting each other's face.

Reyang Tsushima looked carefully at Lu Dou's request. The stranger's facial features were wrinkled in sadness, his mouth was sealed by a spell drawn on it, and blood flowed from his red eyes. The turbid tears, the size of green peas, hung from the eyelashes and trembled, dripping overwhelmedly on Tsushima Reo's white face.

The child blinked subconsciously.

It was scalding, almost burning temperature.

Tsushima Reo replied obediently, "I see clearly."

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy smiled with satisfaction. He took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, spread it flat in the palm of his hand, concentrated the mantra power on his fingertips, and burned four strokes neatly and clearly. A Chinese character, "His name is Yoshima Takahisa, do you know?"

It is a cracked gray-black that still reveals a slightly magma-like red after carbonization.

Reyo Tsushima's glass-like pupils reflected the name that had already been engraved on the death book, and she blinked again, "Got it."

The corners of his mouth curled up on both sides, revealing a beautiful and obedient smile.

There was no need to urge Lu Dou of the Zen Academy any more, Jin Dao Liyang stretched out his hands to Ying Jiuyizhen, "Yajiu Yizhen."

Lu Dou of the Chanyuan tore off the spell that was strangling his vocal cords on Ying Jiuyizhen's mouth.

What price is there that can offset the ubiquitous cold desire of Lu Dou in the Zen Academy?

Reo Tsushima thought for a long time in confusion, but couldn't come up with an answer.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the body and soul are handed over to Erina, the god he serves and his inseparable half body will tell him the answer.

Erina's dark, terrifying, hideous soul hugged Reo Tsushima gently.

It was as cold and dark as falling into the deep sea, and the mouth, nose, ears and eyes were tightly wrapped in suffocation. It made people feel the fear of being unable to breathe, but also a sense of peace of mind when they returned to their mother's arms.

Reo Tsushima's pair of clear black eyes that always reminded people of harmless animals closed peacefully.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of pupils that lost their luster and became hollow and inorganic like a machine. His body seemed to be taken over by that indescribable existence, completely losing the vitality and vitality of a living person. Xie move.

He still maintains the same smile that doesn't even shake the curvature of the corner of his mouth, but it makes people feel no warmth and smile, just as cold and meaningless as a fixed procedure.

Reo Tsushima smiled like this, and demanded Takahisa Yoshizane in a coquettish tone, "Give me the pulsating blood vessels of the sacrificial priest."

The expression on Lu Dou's face was frozen like a cement wall.

A deadly atmosphere spread.

Takajiuyoshi really didn't know anything about what he was facing now, he just vaguely guessed from the face of [the sacrificial priest] and Lu Dou of the Zen Academy that suddenly became ashen and bleak in Tsushima Reyo's words. Lu Dou of the Zen Academy is probably the priest Tsushima Reyang mentioned.

He tentatively opened his mouth.

"—Reject him!!!"

The sudden shout that burst out in this pure white space made Ying Jiuyi's heart stop beating in fright.

Then there was a heavy and roaring panting sound like thunder. At that moment, Lu Dou of the Zen Academy broke out in cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said word by word to the sacrifice whose tendons and hamstrings had been severed, "Reject, refuse, him!"

[He's really going to kill me. ]

The overwhelming bloody murderous aura released by Lu Dou of the Zen Academy towards him caused Ying Jiuyi to feel a huge sense of fear in his heart, as if he was in hell. Lu Dou surrendered.

[No, no! ]

Takahisa Yoshino screamed with his weak rationality buried under the sense of fear, and shouted desperately in a thin voice.

[The old man's eyes, as if looking at the stones on the side of the road, he wanted to kill me from the very beginning, if he followed his train of thought, the person who died in the end would definitely be me. ]

[I, I must act in the completely opposite direction. In this case, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope! ]

Ying Jiuyi really rolled his throat, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and temporarily suppressed the fear of Lu Dou of the Zen Academy with the pain, the words of refusal that he was going to say turned around on the tip of his tongue, and even a superfluous Words with no sound were blurted out.

"agree--"

In the next second before the sound of the word fell, Ying Jiuyi really flew his head high.

That young face is still mixed with such deep fear and determination to die, and there is a faint and beautiful hope like gold in the river sand flowing in the eyes.

The scalding blood that was flowing vigorously in the arteries of his severed neck stopped for a second, and rushed out like a fountain.

Rei Tsushima looked up, and the bright red blood that fell towards him like a tent in the pure white space was getting bigger and bigger in his pupils, occupying the entire piece of moist and beautiful pitch black.

Miko subconsciously closed his eyes.

Slap, click.

On his white face, a rich and fragrant red flower slowly bloomed.

The heart of Zenyuan Lu Dou was beating violently, he was still holding the silver dagger that had just cut off the head of Ying Jiuyizhen in his hand, and his large and flowing sleeves were still stagnant in midair.

He panted like a cow, and every breath was accompanied by the fear that his heart would stop beating in the next second.

But until his sleeves dangled and hung straight down, and his shortness of breath calmed down again, he was still alive and well.

[Survived. ]

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy had such a thought like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

After getting rid of the shadow of death, Lu Dou of the Chanyuan could calmly think about what happened just now.

After carefully replaying the process of Tsushima Reiyang's insistence, Lu Dou of the Zen Academy realized that there was no need for him to show the panic-like appearance of a frightened bird like just now.

Prior to this, Reyo Tsushima's demands were all directed at the person being forced, or asking them to do something, or asking for their body parts, like this, asking the person being forced to take another person's body The condition of the organ has never happened before.

After ruling out the possibility of the mutation of the super grudge spirit [Erina] residing in his body, it is easy to draw a conclusion.

——Tsushima Reo was just asking Takahisa Yoshizane to complete the near-impossible thing [give him the pulsating blood vessels of the priest].

Ying Jiuyi is really just an ordinary person who can't even see the curse spirit, and in order to prevent him from running around, Lu Dou of the Chanyuan specially cut off his tendons and hamstrings, a useless person who can't even hold his fist now How to defeat an experienced and powerful conjurer to take away his blood vessels?

Not to mention that Reyo Tsushima's request was "pulsating blood vessels".

Blood vessels, which are fragile and easy to break, need to be taken out carefully, not to mention maintaining their vitality so that they can keep beating. Unless they have special abilities in this regard, the blood vessels that are taken out will just die. It's just a thing, and wanting to bring a dead thing back to life is not something an ordinary person like Yoshima Takahisa can do.

Reo Tsushima's request this time needs to be fulfilled by Takahisa Yoshima himself, so even if Takahisa agreed to Reo Tsushima's request, the blood vessels in his body were not taken away, instead of being taken away like before. That way, after the word of consent is spoken, the curse spirit will take her reward instead of the one who is being forced.

A false alarm.

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy relaxed a little, and then looked at Ying Jiuyizhen's headless corpse lying on the ground, and a pang of annoyance rose in his heart belatedly.

A sacrifice wasted.

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy sighed deeply.

After all, it was one of the few "pure" sacrifices that he had spent nearly a year selecting. It was indeed a pity to waste it before it could play a role. .

He turned his gaze to another sacrifice lying on the ground.

The only remaining sacrifice was deprived of vision, and only heard the grunt of the head rolling, heard the splash of blood splashing out, heard the sticky patter of the headless body pouring into the pool of blood, and heard the tick-tock. There was the sound of dripping blood, and the smell of blood lingered at the tip of his nose.

Under the fear that was infinitely magnified by imagination, the head that was covered by a black cloth bag and could not see its expression was crying silently and terribly, its body was shaking, and its limbs were convulsing.

The toe kicked Gulu's severed head that rolled close to him, and then there was another sudden convulsion, and a strange wailing burst out from the gap in the thin vocal cords.

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy frowned in annoyance, and looked away in disgust. He turned to Reo Tsushima. On his wrinkled face like dried orange peel, a somewhat Weird smile comes.

——He thought that after the person who was forced to die halfway, the forcing this time would be deemed to have never happened.

"Sorry, Lord Shenzi, we may have to start all over again..." Lu Dou's voice in the Zen Academy stopped abruptly when he saw Reo Tsushima.

Reo Tsushima still kept his posture of looking up and looking up. His eyes looked at the empty and blank place without blinking, and there was a false and pale empty smile like a mask on his face. The blood-colored flowers blooming on his smooth cheeks smudged, dyed his eyelashes red, seeped into his eyeballs, and flowed into his mouth.

And the blood-moistened lips of the Miko wearing a priestess costume were opening and closing, slowly moving, as if silently and concentrating on saying something silently.

Lu Dou of the Zen Academy trembled involuntarily, the sensitive nerve in his brain that indicated danger was screaming non-stop, as if warning him in horror——

[Run away! ! ]

What is Reo Tsushima talking about?

The sense of infinitely approaching danger in his heart made Lu Dou of the Zen Academy almost uncontrollably open his mouth following Reo Tsushima's mouth shape, connecting the sounds one by one, and pieced together the number that Reo Tsushima was counting .

[57, 58, 59...]

--sixty.

No. 60 seconds.