Chapter 549 Make a Wish
Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Yang Qingshu grinned and was speechless.

A fear from the depths of his soul lingered in his heart instantly.

But he also understood what he was encountering at this moment.

"Sign a blood contract with me to fulfill your wish!"

That clear and sweet voice came from the coffin again.

"Can you really grant any of my wishes?"

Yang Qingshu pursed his lips and asked tentatively.

"nature!"

The man in the coffin expressed his determination.

After getting this affirmative answer, a figure appeared in Yang Qingshu's mind.

He asked again: "Can you raise the dead?"

"can!"

As Yang Qingshu made the request, the coffin lid in front of him slowly moved away.

A girl in a red dress appeared in front of Yang Qingshu.

Sure enough it was her!

After seeing the girl in the red dress, Yang Qingshu was a little surprised, but more excited.

The girl in the red dress just stood in the void with an expressionless face, letting him look at her.

After a while, Yang Qingshu suddenly felt a chill coming over him, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"I want to resurrect my best friend!"

"His name is Thongtai Chinnawa!"

He made his request hastily.

"You can call me Lord Blood Spirit!"

"Sign a blood contract with me to fulfill your wish!"

The girl in the red dress said calmly.

"As long as Tongtai can be resurrected, I am willing to sign a blood contract."

Yang Qingshu nodded in response.

Judging from Tiexiong's situation, this blood contract does not seem to have any special requirements.

"Bite your finger and drip blood on the statue!"

"After completing the blood contract, I will naturally resurrect your friend..."

The girl in the red dress spoke calmly, giving instructions on how to complete the blood contract.

"no problem!"

Yang Qingshu didn't hesitate at all and bit his finger directly with his teeth.

Although the pain made him gasp, he still followed the request of the girl in the red dress and dripped his own blood on the evil ghost statue in his hand.

The evil ghost statue was like a sponge, constantly absorbing his blood.

Later, a layer of sticky red liquid appeared on the statue, which looked like ketchup.

At this time, the girl in the red dress asked again: "Eat all the blood of the Blood God on the statue!"

"Ok!"

Although the blood and essence on the statue is sticky and a little disgusting.

But in order to resurrect his friend, Yang Qingshu still followed the instructions and licked the blood on it clean.

These semen are sticky, fishy and smelly, just like the soup from canned herrings.

Yang Qingshu licked until the circles under his eyes turned red.

But he still resisted the nausea and vomiting and swallowed the red liquid into his stomach.

"very good!"

After seeing Yang Qingshu complete all this, a smile finally appeared on the cold face of the girl in the red dress.

She nodded slightly and said: "You have now completed the blood contract and obtained the power of the blood god!"

"Your next task is to assist me and let the Blood God come to this world!"

Hearing this, Yang Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned.

What the hell?

Blood God?Coming?

Tetsuo didn't even say these things!

Why does it seem that I have entered the devil's path and become a villain?

"You have completed the blood contract!"

"If you go against my wishes, you will become a blood corpse who has no reason and only knows how to kill and suck blood!"

The girl in the red dress seemed to see the resistance in his heart and said with a sneer.

"Okay... okay!" Yang Qingshu lowered his head helplessly.

He wanted to scold Tiexiong a few times, but then he thought about it, he was not related to him, so why would he tell him everything?

"Next, I will guide you on how to resurrect your friends..."

The girl in the red dress took a step back and lay down in the black coffin again.

As soon as she finished speaking, the surrounding scene quickly began to collapse.

Yang Qingshu felt his eyes blur and returned to the previous hotel room again.

"Fuck! Really fake?"

He raised the evil ghost statue in his hand, which was still radiating warmth, reminding him that what he had just experienced was not his imagination.

……

In the evening, the breeze blows on my face and is slightly cool.

Yang Qingshu took Song Qing by car to another manor of the Chinnawa family.

"Brother Yang, is this really possible?"

Song Qing gently held her chest, feeling her heart pounding.

"It must be done!"

Yang Qingshu touched the evil ghost statue in his backpack and said with certainty.

Then, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After a few rings, he quickly hung up the phone.

The two of them stood in the shadows across the street, looking at the security guards at the entrance of the manor.

After a while, An Lin walked out of the manor.

She saw Yang Qingshu and Yang Qingshu across the street at a glance, and ran over quickly.

"Brother Qingshu, can you really revive my brother?"

When she got closer, An Lin asked hurriedly.

"Of course!"

Yang Qingshu nodded very confidently.

He reached out and pulled An Lin to the shadow, and then took out the evil ghost statue from the backpack on his chest.

"This...this is..."

An Lin's eyes widened instantly, her face full of disbelief.

Song Qing on the side saw this and smiled slightly.

When she saw the statue for the first time, she had the same reaction and was shocked.

"Tongtai lost his life because of this statue."

"Before the accident, he sent me this statue by mail."

"I was lucky enough to open this statue, which can revive your brother!"

Yang Qingshu sighed.

But he didn't mention the girl in the red dress or the blood god.

The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better.

"That's great!"

When An Lin heard this, she suddenly smiled.

In the past few days since Tongtai's death, she had been crying almost every day, and her entire mental state had become much more haggard.

"But there is a prerequisite, that is, I must come into contact with Tongtai's body."

Yang Qingshu added another sentence.

"Put this matter on me!"

An Lin patted her chest and promised with a smile.

"Ok!"

Yang Qingshu nodded slightly, and then followed An Lin into the manor with Song Qing.

Tongtai's body was placed in the funeral shed at the back of the manor.

Tomorrow is the day for his farewell, and then his body will be sent to Hongzhai Mountain and buried in the ancestral grave of the Chinnawa family.

There were several security guards guarding the memorial shed, but An Lin just said a few words and sent them away.

"In the process of resurrecting Tongtai later, special circumstances may arise."

"So I need to take Tongtai's body away..."

Yang Qingshu whispered to An Lin.

"it is good!"

After hesitating for a while, An Lin nodded and said, "I'll help you put my brother's body in my car, and then we'll drive out together..."

(End of this chapter)

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