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Chapter 73 Black Mist Fills
The rain was pouring down, and the damp alleys were filled with the stench of sewers.

The gushing stinky water meanders along the uneven ground, gurgling and falling down the steps like a stream, bursting into muddy water.

Passers-by stepped heavily on the water stains, stood in the stagnant water and knocked on the door of a house in the alley regularly, silently, and a thick breath spread in the darkness.

After a while, the rusty iron door opened a gap, and a figure wearing a cloak and his whole body covered in a black robe appeared.

"Black mist fills the air."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded slowly, as horrible as a sharp object scraping against a mirror, making people tremble unconsciously.

"The rose is withered." The visitor whispered.

After the voice fell, the black figure standing in front of the crack of the door stepped aside, and the person who came quickly stepped in, and the iron door was closed tightly again.

The room was placed in darkness. Although there was a dim yellow light on the ceiling, it was like an ornament. The light did not cast down at all, only a little glimmer of light was reflected.

This dim light outlines a few dark silhouettes, who are sitting around a round table, the cloaks on their bodies are tightly covered.

"Is everyone here?" The person who just entered sat down, looked around and asked aloud.

"One more."

Another voice of indistinguishable gender said, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was another regular knock on the door.

Although the sound of knocking on the door is not reflected outside, the sound of ticking is very clear indoors.

So, the black shadow who just went to open the door had no choice but to get up again, floated out from the corner, came to the door and opened a gap, and stared at the bowed person outside the door with gloomy eyes.

"Black mist fills the air."

"The swan is dying."

Sombra stepped aside.

The person outside the door came in sideways, tall and straight, and walked towards the round table without haste.

"Swan, you are late." Someone said.

"I encountered a small bug on the road, and it took me some time to solve it." The visitor replied coldly, and she sat down in the vacant seat, her voice was stiff and rigid.

The room suddenly fell silent.

After a while, someone said: "During this time, the police and the church are chasing us very closely, so we should be careful."

"There are only two days left. Even if those people react now, it's too late to prepare." A disdainful voice responded.

"Besides, I've already dealt with the police." Another person continued, "They're too busy to take care of themselves now."

"Compared to the previous ones, this year's officials are really useless."

Harsh laughter came from the darkness, hoarse and ugly like the ravings of demons, and a cold and thick breath wandered here.

One by one arrangements were spoken out by silhouetted shadows under the dim light. During this period of time, the entire city was shrouded in haze, and black fog permeated everywhere.

At this time, a voice asked, "How is the sacrifice prepared?"

The person who came in and remained silent all this time said indifferently: "I have cultivated three sacrifices for the master, and these are carefully selected containers that are most suitable for the master."

"We only need one."

"It will be one."

"Well, this ceremony is of great importance. I hope you don't make the same mistakes as last time." The black shadow looked at the silhouette of the woman sitting there, and said with a hint of warning.

Hearing this, the originally quiet person looked over in an instant, and said with a sneer, "The last time something went wrong, it wasn't because you didn't manage the Death Eaters under your command and took the sacrifice I prepared without authorization!"

"Those tainted Death Eaters have no brains and only act on instinct, which is really troublesome sometimes." Another voice said impatiently.

Although the "pollution" released can cause trouble for the police and the church, if it is not managed well, it will also cause trouble for themselves.

Before preparing to summon the Lord God to descend this time, they also held a prayer ceremony, but because the prepared sacrifice was contaminated by Death Eaters at some point, they directly asked them to pray for a lonely time, and they were almost swallowed back by the black mist .

"Anyway, you have to protect the sacrifice this time."

"I know." The man lowered his head in response, but his voice was slightly low, and his whole body was in the shadows.

At this time, the black shadow in the corner looked around the crowd and said again: "Then, the only problem we need to solve is the church?"

After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the whole room became thicker and colder, and it was so dead that there was no extra breathing.

The church that expelled them once decades ago is the most difficult enemy this time!
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The heavy rain fell on the roof, and puddles accumulated on the bungalows, and they fell to the ground along the small drainage channel on the roof, spraying all over the place.

A pitch-black shadow hangs upside down from the eaves, motionless like a dead object, perfectly blending with the night, rainwater flows down its body onto the ground.

Suddenly, the shadow's head turned slightly, and its empty eyes turned somewhere.

tick tock...tick tock...

It's like the sound of a clock's footsteps, or the sound of something dripping into the water. Suddenly, it seems that only this strange tone resounds in the whole world.

The suffocating thick darkness flows slowly.

On the roof, the people who were lying there listening were suddenly alert, without the slightest hesitation, they immediately got up and rushed to the distance!
But the next moment, countless black tentacles rushed from behind!

Whoa!
The black strip hit the building, instantly spreading into a cloud of black mist and dissipating without making any sound.

But the fleeing people didn't dare to underestimate them at all, and quickly shuttled through the rain without looking back.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps in the alley, the heavily trampled water splashed, and the darkness that followed engulfed him from all directions!

The darkness like a confluence of rivers rushes out of the alley, rushing towards the people in the center, but the latter also jumped up in an instant, jumped onto the roof after avoiding the impact of the encirclement and continued running to the distance.

At this time, a lightning-fast black tentacle suddenly shot out from the side, and the visitor was caught off guard and knocked off the roof, fell to the ground and rolled several times.

A cold and suffocating black mist once again spread from the alleys extending in all directions, and the majestic and heavy rain slapped the ground miserably, but there was no sound.

The world seemed to be silent, only the sound of "tick tick tick" sounded like a drum in my heart.

The visitor stood up and looked up, only to see that the sky was also dark, the rain fell on his face from the black mist, and the water dripped down his chin.

surrounded by...

The black mist was silent and blended into the night, but it was darker than the night.

Suddenly, a black tentacle swept out from the black mist, quickly wrapped around his waist and retracted!

boom--

He was forced to crash into the black mist, and his mind was instantly filled with weird and noisy ravings, and he became dizzy and unconscious for a while.

But at the next moment, he suddenly flew out of the thick black mist, and the crisp sound of crashing rain rushed into his ears, washing away the messy sounds.

The black mist behind him frantically chased out, but after touching the neon lights on the street, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The man bound by the black tentacles sprinted across the street and flew into the alley opposite.

A figure leaned out from the black mist, looked at the color over there with a gloomy look, turned around and went back to the hut with a rusty iron door in the alley.

"It came with you? - You didn't clean it up!"

In the hut, a dangerous and cold voice sounded.

But the deep female voice was unfazed at all, and she sneered: "Maybe the eavesdroppers were already there before I came, shouldn't it be that you didn't monitor the surroundings well?"

"Stop arguing, I don't know how much that person has heard, so go and deal with your subordinates immediately."

The voice fell, and no one spoke again.

The dim light on the ceiling was completely dimmed, and the faint silhouettes of people who had originally appeared were also merged into the darkness, and the whole hut returned to the black dead silence again.

(End of this chapter)