Chapter 363: The Sacrifice Begins

"Ha, pfft!"

A wolf-howling laugh came, followed by water being splashed into the air. Jules shouted excitedly: "So cool, such cool water, you guys jump down quickly."

"Coming, coming." Marty and the others jumped up one after another, wearing swimsuits, and jumped down.

"Daddy, I want to go play too." Melina Shilu stood in the distance, looking enviously at the happy Jules and the others, and couldn't help but say.

"Don't be anxious, Melina Shilu. After this matter is over, I'll take you to play, okay?" Ye Nan gently stroked Melina Shilu's head, comforting her.

"But I want to go play now." Melina Shilu looked at Jules and the others who were laughing happily, wanting to go play even more.

People are like this. Usually, they might not think swimming is anything good, but seeing everyone playing happily, they can't help but want to go down and play. Although Melina Shilu isn't a person, being with people, she has also picked up many human traits.

"Not now." Ye Nan laughed gently. "This is their last smile. Soon, they will become sacrifices, and at the same time, they will open many things for us. When that time comes, we can collect special life forms from other dimensions."

"So be good. After Daddy finishes his business, I'll take you swimming, how about that?"

"Good." Melina Shilu said, pouting. Although she really wanted to go play, she had to listen to Daddy.

"Daddy knew Daddy's daughter was the best."

In an ancient room similar to the Middle Ages, Ye Nan and Jules and the others sat together on the sofa. Opposite them, a bonfire was burning vigorously, and passionate music was playing.

"Next is my turn." Marty took a cigarette butt that had been smoked down to the filter out of his mouth, and pointed vaguely at Jules: "I want you to kiss that... that."

Marty felt dizzy. He thought for a moment and said: "Moose, that moose."

Everyone looked in the direction Marty was pointing, only to see a large wolf head hanging there.

"Uh... Marty. Have you ever seen a moose?" Dana asked curiously.

"Have I seen a moose?" Marty looked over intently, feeling something was wrong, but didn't know where it was wrong. So he said: "Regardless of what animal it is..."

"It's a wolf."

"It's a wolf."

Curt and Holden interrupted Marty's words together, giving Marty a science lesson.

Marty took another focused look and immediately spread his hands innocently, defending himself: "I grew up in the city. Where would I know what a wolf looks like? This thing has long been extinct."

"Haha..."

Everyone listened to Marty's explanation and laughed together, laughing at Marty, who couldn't even tell a moose from a wolf.

"Jules." Marty, who was being mocked, said angrily: "I want you to kiss this wolf."

"No problem." Jules drank a big gulp of beer to bolster her courage. "Watch, watch how I kiss this wolf."

Jules put down the beer, twisting her slender waist, her fingers constantly stroking her golden hair, radiating charming charm.

"Hi, little handsome guy."

"Who are you talking to? Me?"

"Right, I just transferred here."

A series of words spilled from Jules's mouth, and Jules became full of amorous feelings. She kissed the wolf head fiercely, kissing it non-stop, posing in various postures, as if she were enjoying it.

"It seems those guys have already taken action. A slut, huh?" Ye Nan saw this scene and couldn't help but shake his head.

When the mysterious organization selects sacrifices for the demon god, they choose a slut with loose morals, an athlete with a strong body, a scholar with profound knowledge, a fool who is ignorant, and a virgin who keeps herself clean. And they use these five sacrifices, killing them in a certain order, and then sacrificing them to the demon god to appease the demon god.

Ye Nan didn't know if Jules was naturally loose or what, but clearly, Jules was now under the influence of the organization's aphrodisiac and was in a state of being horny. Whether according to the plot or Ye Nan's own analysis, Jules would die soon.

"Now it's your turn, Dana." Curt pointed at Dana and said: "Truth or Dare."

"Truth." Jules walked back, leaning on Curt. "If you choose Dare, I will give you a difficult choice, forcing you to change your mind and choose Truth, so you might as well choose Truth directly."

"Then I choose Dare."

Bang!

Oh... the two ladies screamed one after another. When they came back to their senses, they happened to see the opened basement door panel.

"Has that organization already started?" Ye Nan's gaze was solemn, following behind the crowd.

"It's the basement door panel. Presumably, it was blown open by the wind," Curt said.

"Dana." Jules called out to Dana and laughed lightly: "I challenge you, go down."

"Ah..." Dana looked at Jules, a hint of begging appearing in her eyes. But Jules remained unmoved, instead hugging Curt tighter. Knowing she couldn't refuse, Dana looked at the pitch-black entrance of the basement and couldn't help but swallow.

She knew very well that there was no wind in the basement. Since there was no wind, the claim that the wind blew open the basement door panel was nonsense. Plus the news that the previous owners of this house had all died, and connecting it to all the eerie places, no matter how Dana looked at it, she felt there was a ghost inside.

But she had to go; her friends were all watching her. If she were afraid, this matter would definitely be treated as a joke by her friends and talked about everywhere, and then she would be embarrassed.

"Hateful basement." Dana made a bitter face and walked down slowly.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The sound of feet stepping on the ground echoed in the basement, bringing more terrifying atmosphere to the already eerie and terrifying basement.

"Don't, it's so dark here, someone stop me." Dana prayed constantly in her heart.

"I will."

A voice, like an angel, came down, echoing in Dana's ears.

Ye Nan said gently, "Letting a girl explore such a dangerous basement is truly not gentlemanly enough, isn't it?"

"Hi, what are you doing? We are playing Dare. You can't break the rules." Marty, who had never liked Ye Nan, finally found an opportunity and immediately spoke out to provoke: "Don't tell me you like our Dana."

"What did you say." Holden, who hadn't spoken, suddenly grabbed Marty by the collar, his face full of anger. "What are you saying? If you have the ability, say it again."

Marty, who intended to provoke the relationship between Holden and Ye Nan and then take the opportunity to drive Ye Nan away, was completely stunned. According to reason, Holden should have vented his anger on Ye Nan. How could Holden grab him and be angry at him?

"Holden, stop." Curt walked up and pulled Holden and Marty apart. "Everyone is friends. Shouldn't friends get along well? How could you intend to strike your own friend because of a small impolite remark?"

"Sorry, I don't know what happened either. I only know that a surge of emotion suddenly welled up in my heart, and then it was like this." Holden held his head and shook it vigorously.

He was a good person, a soft-hearted person. He had rarely been angry, but today he didn't know what was wrong. He suddenly got angry, coming without reason and disappearing without a trace.

"To be able to shake off the emotion I forcibly added so quickly, it seems it has to do with me not using my full strength." Ye Nan looked at Holden in surprise.

Just now, when Marty said "Don't tell me you like our Dana," Ye Nan understood that Marty intended to provoke the relationship between him and Holden, making Holden disgusted with him, and then drive him away.

However, Ye Nan, who had his own goals, how could he let Marty's little scheme succeed? He immediately used his psychic power to force a feeling of anger into Holden's heart, and the target of the anger happened to be Marty.

The result was the scene that just happened. Marty was stunned by Holden's sudden anger. But what Ye Nan didn't expect was that Holden was only affected by that feeling of anger for a while.

"What are you all doing here?" Dana came up and saw the tense atmosphere, feeling strange.

She had intended to go down, but hearing Ye Nan's words, she was happy and hurried up. She didn't expect that as soon as she came up, she felt the atmosphere was wrong. Connecting it with the voice just now, she felt something had happened here.

"Nothing, we were just doing some interesting things, um, interesting things." Curt explained.

"Then who was the one speaking just now?" Dana asked again.

"Me."

"Him."

Two voices sounded at the same time. The one saying "Me" was Ye Nan, and the one saying "Him" was Marty.

"Letting a lady do the exploring is never something a gentleman would do, so I am willing to represent the lady to explore." Ye Nan gently unfolded a warm smile and walked past Dana.

In the basement, there were all kinds of Buddhist statues.

"Curt, don't tell me your cousin is a collector." Jules followed Ye Nan in, looking at the antiques all over the basement, and was immediately astonished.

"I don't know either." Curt said.

"Wait a moment, what is this." Jules picked up a book, opened it, and looked at it. "April 4th, Dad lost his temper with me. He said I lacked true faith. I hope to prove my piety, just like the travelers like Judah and Matthew proved."

"What is that." Dana held the mirror in her hand and asked.

"Anna Patience Buckner's diary, 1903." Jules answered.

"Not bad, a very ancient diary, many years from here." Curt walked over and said.

"Mom was screaming almost all night. I prayed she could find true faith." Jules continued to read the diary.

"Diary?" Marty let go of the jade in his hand, walked up, and looked strangely at the diary in Jules's hand. Others also walked over one after another. They had a premonition that this diary was somewhat unusual.

"But when Dad cut open her stomach and stuffed it with coal, she stopped screaming."

After Jules finished reading this sentence, everyone else showed an incredible look, and the unease in their hearts surfaced again.

"Judah told me in a dream that Matthew took him into the dark room, so I knew he was killed."

"I hope I can understand the glory of pain like Matthew, but when I dismembered the corpse, he got an erection. I don't like that."

"I discovered that in the ancient book, there is a way to save our family."

"My right arm was cut off and eaten. I hope the words written by my left hand can be understood."

"A believer will come to preach to our souls, and then we will recover, and the great pain will come again."

"loriae..."

"Don't read it." Marty instinctively stopped her.

"Why, it's just a diary. Mars, continue reading." Curt scolded Marty.

"But I always have a bad premonition in my heart." Marty frowned.

"That's because you're timid."

"He's right. That's not a diary. It's a prayer for preaching, intended to awaken the dead and make them feel the glory of pain again." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come and vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) ===== CHAPTER 364 =====