American exorcist god

Chapter 95 I... am you! (15)

In Xu Yi's field of vision, the water vapor surrounding the Annabell doll began to change.

The water vapor was originally light blue, but now it gradually turned red, starting from the chest and spreading in all directions.

"No wonder the entry predicts the ability of the puppet identification technique!" Xu Yi suddenly understood.

The puppet identification technique is not only used to identify spiritual puppets, but also the key to binding the puppets by contract.

A large amount of blood was absorbed by Annabelle, and Xu Yi, who was already tired, became even weaker.

He also wanted to recharge his batteries before slowly contracting the Annabell doll.

But conditions don't allow it. This doll is the evil god's medium chosen by the Ram Church. Who knows if the other party will find a way to take it back?

In order to avoid long nights and endless dreams, he still planned to contract and bind the puppet as soon as possible.

Five minutes passed, and Xu Yi's face turned pale. Although it was just a small cut on his palm, he had already lost a lot of blood after bleeding for so long.

Unfortunately, only half of the water vapor around Annabell turned red.

According to this progress, even if he fainted due to excessive blood loss, he would not be able to successfully contract the doll.

"It seems that it was wrong from the beginning!" Xu Yi sighed.

Because it was the first time for a puppet to be bound by contract, he never expected that so much blood would be needed.

The correct approach is to accumulate blood first, and then bind the contract in one breath when the blood is enough.

The feeling of weakness caused by excessive blood loss came over him, but Xu Yi did not move his hand.

Because once you remove your hand and interrupt the blood supply, the contract binding will fail and you will have to start all over again next time.

"If you make enough preparations and make a contract, it will take at least a day."

Xu Yi is a little reluctant, because countless examples have shown that it is often at this time that variables are most likely to occur.

His body started to get cold, his hands started to tremble... The symptoms of excessive blood loss were intensifying, and he couldn't hold on much longer.

Xu Yi began to hesitate, but if the quality of the Annabell doll was not so perfect, he would not be so eager to bind it to the contract.

His other hand supported the table, and his fingertips suddenly touched something, which felt cold to the touch. It was the exorcism lighter he placed on the table.

Can the ectoplasm of blood be regarded as blood? It suddenly occurred to him.

Unable to move one hand, he could only hold the exorcism lighter in his mouth and use his free hand to remove the kerosene cartridge.

Fortunately, he knew the structure of the exorcist lighter so well that he was able to disassemble it with one hand.

The kerosene box was opened and the blood ectoplasm dripped onto the Annabell doll.

Xu Yi's pupils suddenly dilated... A small patch of the water vapor around Annabell was instantly dyed red.

Blood ectoplasm is not only effective, but its effect is far superior to that of ordinary blood.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have needed so much blood ectoplasm when dealing with Janice!" Xu Yi felt a little regretful.

In order to protect Mia from evil spirits, most of the blood ectoplasm was used to draw the "King Kong Protection Circle".

He was just depressed. The situation at that time, if those blood ectoplasms were not used, the follow-up would not be so smooth.

"I don't know if the remaining blood ectoplasm is enough?"

Xu Yi took out all the exorcism lighters, opened them one by one, and poured the blood ectoplasm onto Annabelle.

The bloody water vapor occupied 80%. Seeing that the contract was getting closer and closer, Xu Yi suddenly stopped pouring the blood ectoplasm.

A table full of lighter parts were scattered on the tabletop, and all the blood ectoplasm had been used up.

Xu Yi was lying on the table, his whole body was weak, and he could not even stand upright due to excessive blood loss.

He looked at the Annabelle doll quietly, absorbing so much of his blood that he and Annabelle began to have an inexplicable connection.

Suddenly a crazy idea came to his mind.

"At most, it's just a waste of a resurrection coin!"

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and activated the ability of blood ectoplasm.

It is impossible to persist until the contract is completed with ordinary blood alone. Only by relying on blood ectoplasm to accelerate the process can there be a chance.

His current condition is very poor, and he is not sure what the consequences will be if he transforms his blood into ectoplasm under such circumstances.

The first drop of blood was successfully transformed into ectoplasm, and the blood-colored water vapor instantly expanded in a circle.

Xu Yi is not a hesitant person. Now that he has decided to do it, he will not look forward or backward.

His body felt sore, but the situation was better than he imagined, and he transformed into a second drop of blood ectoplasm again.

The blood-colored water vapor exceeded 90%, and there was only one last bit left before it would all turn red.

But Xu Yi had completely fallen down, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was drowsy.

"Just the last bit!" Xu Yi bit his lip, and the painful stimulation made him focus again.

The third drop of blood is transformed into ectoplasm.

The water vapor covering Annabell's body turned into blood red... The contract binding was generated!

Xu Yi finally couldn't hold on any longer, hit his head on the table with a bang, and fell asleep.

The room was so quiet that the only sound was the ticking of the clock. Xu Yi was asleep on the table, his palm still pressed on the Annabell doll.

The open wounds had begun to solidify and form scabs because they had been open for too long.

With so much blood dripping on Annabelle, it should have been covered in blood, but no, there wasn't even a drop of blood on the doll, it was all absorbed by the doll.

The crunching sound was particularly clear in the silent room. The Annabell doll on the table suddenly moved. She sat up from the table and stared at Xu Yi quietly with her blue pupils.

If Xu Yi saw this scene, he would probably jump up in shock.

You must know that there is no undead spell engraved on the puppet, nor is the soul sealed. Although it has become Xu Yi's puppet, the puppet will only move when it is manipulated.

Xu Yi's consciousness fell into darkness and he couldn't see his fingers, but suddenly there was a bright light in front of him.

He subconsciously walked towards the light and suddenly stopped.

In the center of the light stood a little girl, wearing a white skirt with rose-red flowers on her belt. Blood-colored butterflies were flying around the little girl.

The little girl's back was turned to him. Xu Yi couldn't see her face clearly, but he felt that she looked familiar.

Where is this place? Why is he here? Is it a dream? Xu Yi's mind was filled with doubts.

"Thanks!"

The little girl thanked her strangely, leaving Xu Yi scratching his head, but the other party still didn't turn around.

Is it because he is too ugly to be seen in public? Xu Yi was very curious and wanted to go around to the front of the little girl.

But as soon as he took a few steps, the little girl suddenly turned her head and stared at Xu Yi.

Xu Yi didn't dare to move and stood vigilantly.

He finally knew why he felt familiar when he saw the other person.

The little girl in front of me looks very similar to the Annabelle doll. It feels like the doll was made to look like the little girl in front of me.

The little girl is not ugly, she is even very cute, with a little baby fat on her face.

But no matter how cute the face is, paired with those pupils, it will make people shudder.

On the left was a magnificent blood pupil, and on the right was an abyss-like black pupil. He had seen similar pupils not long ago, when evil gods and demons once occupied dolls.

"Who are you?" Xu Yi asked in fear.

"I...I am Annabelle, no, that's not right..."

The other party's voice turned out to be a normal little girl's voice, with a little softness to it.

The little girl with heterochromatic eyes suddenly showed a strange smile and rushed towards Xu Yi, "I... am you!"