Still... nothing happened.

It failed decisively.

"Am I unlucky today, or are the records in the notes completely nonsense?" Zhuang Mingge was a little confused, but it didn't matter. He decided to try again next month.

Fortunately, next month's full moon happens to be on a Sunday, so there is no need to take time off to arouse suspicion.

Originally, I didn't want to remove the magic circle, but the smell of blood was too pungent. After some thought, Zhuang Mingge wiped it clean and prepared to carve it next time.

Zhuang Mingge spent most of his time in the academy peacefully.

Occasionally, he would go out with a few friends to party, sing, and exercise. In his spare time, he would bleed his own blood. He decided to use his own blood to carve the magic circle next time.

Time flies and it’s time for the summons next month.

Zhuang Mingge got ready early, finished drawing the magic circle with ease, and recited the summoning incantation.

Moonlight is still moonlight, and blood is still blood.

Ten minutes later, still nothing happened.

Damn it, this is really a joke, what kind of magic circle is this? It’s a lie.

"I said you turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on, turn it on..."

Whoosh!

Something magnificent happened. A ray of moonlight from the sky seemed to be condensed into a ray of light and bombarded the magic circle. The light emitted by the blood instantly swept through the entire room like a tide.

In Zhuang Mingge's incredible gaze, a slender, white and tender arm that almost made all women crazy jealous stretched out from the void and slapped Zhuang Mingge away.

Immediately afterwards, a woman holding a pillow walked out of a small crack.

"You are so verbose, young man. I hear you chirping and roaring non-stop when I sleep. You actually dare to disturb my sleep. Do you want to die?"

The woman glared at Zhuang Mingge displeasedly, her eyes stagnant slightly, "Ah, are you already dead?"

You are right. Although the slap just now was nothing in the eyes of women, Zhuang Mingge felt that his head was hit by the speeding train. His head turned around his neck more than ten times in an instant and hit the wall.

When I touched it, it bloomed.

Like a watermelon falling from a height of 100 meters, it was simply smashed to pieces.

There were everything from red to white, including the head and neck, and blood kept pouring out like a turned-on faucet.

From a human perspective, such injuries were obviously not survivable, so... Zhuang Mingge died.

"Forget it, since I'm dead, I'll forgive you for disturbing my sleep. Ah, I'm so sleepy, I'd better go back to bed earlier."

The woman who said this turned around and walked back to the crack. It seemed that she could vaguely see through the crack the palace on the other side that was so majestic that it eclipsed all the buildings in the world.

Eventually, the cracks disappeared and the room became calm again.

A few days later, when the smell of blood and corpses filled the air, the unbearable neighbors called the police. Under police investigation, a sensational home invasion and murder case caused a wave of craze in Linhai City.

But as time went by, people gradually forgot about this incident, and life returned to calm as usual.

The whole book is finished!
Chapter completed!