Standing in the storeroom, after about a hundred heartbeats, Lin Sheng suddenly felt the strength in his body shrink like a balloon, quickly retracting into his heart.
The dark purple blood vessels between his eyebrows and his chest slowly faded, calmed down, and hid under his skin.
The clothes and pants on his body also loosened a little.
"It seems to have the effect of expanding muscles …" Lin Sheng secretly judged.
Then, a strong sense of weakness suddenly surged, as if he had been electrocuted, spreading throughout his body.
Lin Sheng's vision darkened, and he almost fainted.
"I knew it … the principle of conservation of energy, this explosive power must have come from myself!"
Lin Sheng held the wall with one hand, feeling the world spinning in front of him, and everything he looked at was dizzy.
He felt lucky that the summoned evil spirit was not picky, and did not care if his blood coagulated a little, or else he would not have succeeded this time.
About this ability, he faintly felt that this ability probably relied on burning the blood in his body in order to generate power.
Otherwise, where would such a strong power come from?
The evil spirit in the ritual would not be so kind as to provide a free charging service for the user of the ability.
Coming back to his senses, Lin Sheng rested for a while while holding the wall, feeling that the weakness in his body was slightly reduced, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is really an eye-opener …" He recalled the process of the ritual.
The dark red human face that wanted to break free and rush out. In an instant, it shattered the materialistic worldview that he had cultivated for more than 40 years.
"No, maybe what I saw was just an illusion." Lin Sheng shook his head and argued. "When people are in an illusion state, they can see all kinds of weird things."
He carefully put away the plastic paper, wrapped the bowl, carried his backpack, and then cleaned the remaining traces.
Finally, he staggered out of the abandoned factory.
This attempt at the ritual, he finally tasted the pain and trouble of messing around.
Especially after the last ability test, the side effects made Lin Sheng feel weak all over.
Back home.
Wang Yuezheng and his mom were watching a TV series. His dad was fiddling with something in the study.
As soon as Lin Sheng opened the door and entered, his pale face gave Gu Wanqiu and Gu Xijiu a fright.
"Chenchen, why do you look so pale!?" Gu Wanqiu hurriedly got up and helped Lin Sheng to sit on the sofa.
Wang Yue also poured a cup of hot water and put it on the coffee table in front of Lin Sheng with a worried look.
Lin Sheng thanked him and picked up the cup of water to take small sips.
At this time, Lin Zhounian also heard the commotion and walked out of the study. When he saw his son's pale face, he was also shocked.
"Chenchen, your face is too pale! Is he suffering from some kind of acute illness? Let's go! Let's go to the hospital! "He approached and reached out to touch Lin Sheng's forehead.
"There's no fever. You're sweating. "Lin Zhounian also knew a little basic medical knowledge and judged Lin Sheng's state.
"Mom, Dad, don't worry. I'm fine. Maybe I'm just tired … I haven't slept well these days, and I've been busy studying during the day. I haven't had a good rest … It's normal for me to look pale."
Lin Sheng found an all-purpose excuse — he didn't sleep well.
Lin Zhounian refused and insisted on taking him to the hospital for a checkup.
In desperation, Lin Sheng was ridden by his dad to the tricycle and sat with his mom in the shed at the back. They rushed all the way to the nearest emergency department of the People's Hospital.
After a round of checkup, they spent more than 800 yuan. Except for anemia and lack of rest, nothing else was found.
Although the cost was not small, Lin Zhounian didn't care at all. He breathed a sigh of relief and took Lin Sheng home.
Gu Wanqiu quickly went to the kitchen to make brown sugar eggs and let Lin Sheng eat two bowls in one go. She then soaked his feet in hot water before letting him go back to his room to rest.
Lin Sheng was glad that he had disposed of the plastic wrappers and the bowls used in the ritual before he went home.
Otherwise, his parents would definitely find out.
Another thing was that he planned to dispose of all the clothes he was wearing tomorrow.
Who knew if the summoned evil spirit would stain his clothes with something? It would be troublesome if it was lured home.
He didn't think about this before.
After washing up, Lin Sheng was about to go to bed when he suddenly thought of this. He decisively went to the bathroom to take a shower and completely changed his clothes from inside to outside.
Then he found a plastic bag to pack the changed clothes, tied them up, and stuffed them in his bedroom. He was going to find an excuse to burn them tomorrow.
After that, he blow-dried his hair and relaxed on the bed.
He actually agreed to go to the hospital for a checkup.
After all, he didn't know if using this ritual in reality would cause any hidden dangers to his body.
He only knew from his memory that this ritual could increase his strength, so he just used it.
The good thing was that reality seemed to be no different from the records in the memory fragments.
Lying on the bed, Lin Sheng felt extremely tired.
He almost fell into a deep sleep the moment he laid down.
To his surprise, he didn't enter the dream this time.
The time of death had already arrived, but this time, he still didn't enter the knight's mansion.
This made Lin Sheng feel a little strange.
* Beep beep beep … *
The rhythmic ringing of the alarm woke him up from his daze.
* Pak. *
Turning off the alarm, Lin Sheng propped himself up from the bed and looked out the bedroom window.
The window was empty. It seemed to be dawn outside, and the light was dim.
* Bang! *
Suddenly, a pale human face with a strange smile appeared on the window.
A man in a white shirt with messy hair was pressing his face tightly against the bedroom window. His bloodshot eyes were rolling, and with a smile, he stared at Lin Sheng.
* Ka ka ka ka! *
Before Lin Sheng could react.
The man lowered his head, and his hands began to crazily dig at the iron lock on the window, trying to get in.
Lin Sheng opened his eyes wide and was about to get up. Suddenly.
* Bang!! *
The door of the room also made a loud noise.
* Ka ka ka ka ka! *
There seemed to be someone crazily stirring the lock with something outside the door. The lock kept making crisp sounds, and it could be opened at any time.
"Damn it!!" Lin Sheng quickly turned over and got off the bed. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt dizzy.
His body was extremely weak. It was difficult to even stand up.
He struggled to support his body, and wanted to walk over and take the sword case from the wall.
But before he could take two steps, his head was dizzy, and he fell back on the bed. His arms were weak, and his ears were ringing.
Lying on the bed, he vaguely saw the window was opened, and the door was also opened. Two white figures crazily rushed toward him.
He felt a great sense of danger.
But before he could react. A light suddenly lit up in front of him.
A dark red light, like a whirlpool.
Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel that the light was in front of him.
The sense of danger quickly subsided.
He didn't know how much time had passed.
Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes again.
He was still lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt. Looking to the side, he saw that the window and the door were closed. The sky was bright, and the sun was shining.
A sense of security that he had never felt before suddenly gushed out from the bottom of Lin Sheng's heart.
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