Xu Cheng glanced at the strand of hair and raised an eyebrow, saying, "That's good, it will save us some trouble. Since that's the case, let's go back and start the ritual!"
Xu Yuan quickly nodded, and afterwards, the senior members of the Xu family left the hospital, leaving only a few unimportant people to take care of Xu Shaoming.
The Xu family.
A sacrificial altar had already been set up in the courtyard.
Xu Cheng changed into a black robe and knelt in front of the altar, murmuring words.
In front of him were three bowls of blood: chicken blood, dog blood, and human blood.
In the middle was a stack of yellow talisman paper, with skull heads placed on both sides, though it was unclear whether they were real or models.
Above the altar hung a portrait of an evil demon with a ferocious face, its blood-filled maw gaping as if devouring a human, utterly terrifying.
The whole courtyard had become much more sinister because of this altar.
