Forced to be kissed by the yandere evil god! I became popular on Horror Live

In the empty basement, a black altar sits in the middle, which is particularly conspicuous.

Dozens of cement stone pillars support the basement, with all kinds of strange patterns carved on them. Bright red blood flows on these patterns, making them look like human blood vessels.

The altar in the middle is in the shape of a huge bow, with the other end of the bow connected to a blood-red stone door.

After Yi Feng and others were pushed in, their knees were pressed to the ground and they were forced to kneel down.

The head teacher said excitedly, "It's about to start."

He took out a dagger from his pocket and the sharp blade first slashed across Yi Feng's wrist.

Yi Feng frowned and blood gushed out from the wound.

Zhou Qinghe bared his teeth and said, "This will definitely cut into the aorta."

Yi Feng's mouth twitched: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Zhou Qinghe: "That won't do. If you don't say a few more words of nonsense, you won't be able to say anything after you die."

Seeing these two still have the mood to engage in verbal sparring, Li Yanyan at the side couldn't help but have a headache.

"We are all going to be used as sacrifices soon. Can you please have a little... sense of crisis?"

Li Yanyan didn't want to give up until the last moment.

But at the moment... these two men are the least reliable!

Zhou Qinghe said fearlessly: "Anyway, I will be a brave man again in 18 years. I would rather die than be a coward."

Li Yanyan: “…”

Who the hell asked you that!

At this moment, Li Yanyan was a little overwhelmed.

What a stupid teammate!

The head teacher laughed with interest: "I hope that at the last moment... you will still be stubborn."

The dagger slashed across Zhou Qinghe's wrist, the wound was deeper than Yi Feng's, and it almost cut his tendons.

Zhou Qinghe cursed, "You short-lived bastard, you are targeting me on purpose."

The head teacher raised an eyebrow: "Yes, I targeted you on purpose."

[Zhou Qinghe, you better shut up]

[My brother He has always been strong-willed and tough all his life]

[Teacher, why are you targeting my He He?]

Because he owes

[You netizens, can you please stop watching the fun and making trouble?]

【cannot】

After cutting Li Yanyan's wrist, the blood of the three people dripped onto the altar.

Then, a magical scene happened...

Three grooves appeared on the arched altar, and the blood of the three people flowed along the grooves and slowly flowed to the other end of the altar...

Upon seeing this, the head teacher immediately knelt on the ground, muttering some difficult and obscure words.

The atmosphere around became increasingly quiet, with only the voice of the head teacher echoing.

Excessive blood loss had begun to make Yi Feng feel dizzy, and his face was becoming paler and paler.

But just when he was about to collapse...

The stone door at the other end of the altar...made a slight friction sound.

The sound was very soft and very small.

But in the empty basement, it was clear and audible.

The head teacher continued to chant the spell, and because the spell could not be interrupted, his face turned red.

It’s almost there, success is imminent.

He has to hold on!

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, but he suppressed the discomfort in his body and insisted on finishing the last sentence of the spell.

As his voice stopped, everything around him fell into dead silence.

The head teacher stared at the blood-red stone door with burning eyes and said excitedly: "I succeeded."

After saying that, he began to cough violently, and his mouth was filled with the fishy taste of blood, which he finally swallowed down.

Soon, he would get rid of this dying body and live healthily.

The friction sound at the stone door became clearer and clearer, and a soul-trembling sense of fear emerged at this moment. Even Zhou Qinghe couldn't help but tremble slightly.

What's behind the door...

Coming out?

"Click——"

The clear sound made everyone's soul tremble.

The blood-red stone door slowly opened a crack in full view of everyone.

Zhou Qinghe clenched his teeth, controlled his body, and suppressed the intense feeling of fear.

He stared at the stone door, wanting to see what the thing at the door looked like.

I saw a black nail sticking out from the crack of the door, and the long nail scratched across the stone door, making a scratching sound that made my scalp numb.

As the blood of several people spread onto the stone door, the gap in the door became larger and larger, and the evil sense of oppression became even more terrifying.

Li Yanyan's voice trembled: "What on earth is that?"

Zhou Qinghe: "It's not a good thing anyway."

Li Yanyan: “…”

After the stone door was completely opened, Zhou Qinghe finally saw what the thing inside looked like!

It was similar to what Yi Feng had described. The creature had a pair of huge fleshy wings, and the bare wings were covered with purple and red blood vessels and veins. However, the weird thing was...

There is a huge eye on each wing. When its wings are spread out, it seems as if two black eyeballs are staring at you.

Its body was made up of various human remains. Through the thin surface of its skin, one could even see countless human heads piled up inside its bulging chest...