Chapter 426 Ritual Origin Blood

Bureau of Investigation.

Sigmund walked into the room, then pulled the unsuspecting Edward into the dream space, clapped the blood roster in his hand, and Bogula's figure appeared out of thin air.

"What I'm about to do next may hurt him, so..."

Before Bogula finished speaking, Sigmund waved his left hand and knocked Edward unconscious.

"Aren't you afraid they will find out if you do this?" Bogula had a strange expression on his face.

"Don't worry, because Daario provoked me vaguely on the banks of the Su Ruiwen River, out of some kind of revenge, shouldn't it be logical for me to do something to his confidant Edward?"

"As long as you don't go too far, it's okay to leave some scars on Edward's body. Maybe what I do will make them feel more at ease." Sigmund explained.

Bogula thought for a while, and finally had to admit that what Sigmund said did make sense.

"So you were there on purpose to give that Dario a chance to provoke you?"

"That's just one of the reasons." Sigmund didn't want to explain too much, "Let's get started."

"Okay." Bogula came to Edward's side, he opened his right hand, the skin on the palm was broken, and a small piece of muscle protruded from it, then punctured Edward's blood vessel and penetrated into his body middle.

Edward's body trembled, while Bogula's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all the blood in his body had poured into Edward's body.

After a long time, the blood flowed back, and Bogula opened his eyes again.

"He is a container."

"There is a part of blood that does not belong to him in this guy's body. This part of blood has been tampered with, like some kind of source, and the will of other people is also imprinted in it."

"What do you mean?" Sigmund was a little confused.

"See for yourself." Bogula drew a drop of crystal clear blood from Edward's body.

Sigmund understood, and reached out to touch the blood bead.

Everything in front of him was engulfed in red, and then the surrounding scene changed drastically, and he entered Edward's hidden memory.

The air is filled with the smell of disinfectant, medical diagrams are hung on the surrounding walls, and some simple specimens are placed in the room.

It looked like a room in a medical university.

Several young people in luxurious clothes and childish faces gathered together. They cut their palms with an ancient carving knife, and then mixed the blood into a copper bowl one by one.

The crowd gathered together hand in hand, chanted in a low voice, and kept spinning around the copper bowl, round and round, until everyone fell to the ground in dizziness.

After an unknown amount of time, someone got up from the ground, took up a copper bowl, and drank the mixed blood, one after another.

Where no one could see, a bloody mark appeared out of thin air, and then got into the body of one of them.

That person was Edward.

The picture in front of him was broken, and Sigmund returned to reality.

"This Edward also studied at St. Lunce Medical University."

"That's right." Bogula nodded, "The person who designed this ceremony is very smart. Everyone participating in the ceremony is an important part of the ceremony. Everyone is scattered on weekdays. If there is a little abnormality in everyone's blood, even I am afraid It’s also hard to separate.”

"And when everyone comes together, the ritual takes effect."

"If I'm not wrong, those young people must not have any memory of the original ceremony in their minds. For them, life in the medical university should be just an ordinary experience." Bogula said.

"Aren't they afraid of accidents?" Sigmund raised his own doubts, "These noble children communicate in private, and sometimes appear together on an important occasion. Will this cause the mysterious ceremony to be accidentally touched? ?”

"This is the smartest part of the whole ceremony." Bogula patted Edward who was in a coma.

"As I mentioned just now, his blood contains a part that does not belong to him, and it also contains other consciousnesses. This blood is the source blood of the entire ceremony..."

"Or it is the key to start this ceremony."

"Even if everyone is present, if the person who bears the source blood does not appear and does not do a certain thing, then the power hidden in these young people will not be triggered."

"I understand!" Sigmund nodded. "This is indeed a smart way. As long as the source of each small group is controlled, the rest will be much easier."

"That's right." Bogula reintroduced the blood beads floating in mid-air into Edward's body, and then he concentrated his spiritual power to draw a mark on Edward's forehead in the air.

The blood-red power gathers, but it does not come out.

"If you need, I can find the remaining participants of the ceremony according to the guidance in the source blood."

"No need." Sigmund shook his head. He had already seen everyone who participated in the ceremony in Edward's memory. As long as he drew the appearance of these people, he could easily determine the identity of the other party.

"If the person who bears the source blood activates this ritual... what will happen?"

"He can order them to do anything, and this is just the simplest." Bogula replied.

"Is there any way to undo it?"

"It stands to reason that as long as any link in the ceremony is destroyed, the entire ceremony will be completely invalid, but at the same time, doing so will also alarm the person who holds the source blood. In addition, the easiest way is to directly release the source blood. the possessor of blood."

"How to find them?"

"I don't know." Bogula spread his hands helplessly.

"Can't it be traced in reverse?" Sigmund asked, if it is established, as long as you get the list of people who entered the university at the beginning, you can...

"Sorry, I can't do that."

"Okay." Sigmund sighed, then raised his foot and kicked Edward in the face.

Crackling.

Feel comfortable.

But when Sigmund beat Edward violently, Dario entered the underground tunnel of the Glory Cathedral, and not long after, he came behind the red door.

"Edward was taken away by the investigation bureau." Dario said directly as soon as he entered the room.

"Don't worry, this should be just a coincidence. Even Dressel might not be able to discover the secret hidden in Edward. Don't scare yourself." Bishop Norius looked calm.

"I'm a little uneasy." Dario frowned.

"Don't worry, I'll let Yvonne send someone to look out for it. Our plan is flawless. Those noble children who entered the school back then never knew what happened to them." Norius comforted.

"Go back and wait for the news."

Seeing Dario's figure disappear into the secret passage, Norius rang the brass bell at hand. Not long after, the red wooden door was pushed open, and Montana walked in.

"It's time to entrust you with a heavy responsibility."

"Are you ready, Montana!" Norius asked in a deep voice.