The Devil's Circle of Deception
Ringisan cruel

“Damn it! The villagers I must reply!” transo said with anger.

Now that he was waiting for Kasim, the man was pacing in front of the tree with an angry look on his face. Because he had waited too long, he decided to go alone to the market by changing his appearance a little. Face rubbed with charcoal and head covered in black cloth. Arriving at the market, his first goal was to buy a male goat to strengthen the ritual ingredients. He exchanged it for gold bars, the seller's big smile gave him a few more goats.

“Thanks a lot sir. But I don't have that much change” said the seller.

“Every Thursday, you just put a goat at the end of the road. A worker of mine will definitely take it” Transo said.

“Good Mr.”

Seeing that Transo had left, one of the men hit the seller's body very hard. He glared, pulled his collar and whispered to her. A very scary thing as if the arrival of the man was going to be a source of disaster in that place.

“You know who that guy was? He is the shaman of black magic the genie worshiper of the giant tree in this village! you should leave immediately or your life will suffer for him” said the man then ran away leaving him.

Without thinking long or hearing the words of the man, the seller felt a loss if he had to throw away the gold bullion he had received. The goats have been bought, he will suffer a big loss if he has to throw the gold.

“He doesn't look like the shaman the man said he did. Ah already! What matters is that I have a big profit getting this gold” murmured the seller.

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“Transo!” the echo of the voice grew stronger in his ears.

“Hey who are you?” shout Transo.

The head of the goat that he was ready to slash was now tied back to one of the trees in the ravine. The figure of Rume flying choking him, he remembered the depraved behavior of the mad shaman to himself. His nails managed to penetrate Transo's skin, he bit his neck and then chewed on the skin with a quick crackling sound. Transo pulled a keris from behind his body, he stabbed Rume's back to almost hit the nail stuck in his back. As soon as Rume disappeared, his nails left two incisions on the shaman's cheeks.

“Fucking woman! Why did he get back up? I need to find out the cause!” transo Gumam.

The ritual table, mantras and all offerings are presented to the demon genie waiting for a giant tree. The container of several coconut shells in the blood in the middle of the jug contains water of the mantra flower. He mentioned Rume's name and closed his eyes. The woman's body has been victimized right, it turns out she was successfully released by the shaman Aes whose strength is not less great with him.

“Aes you have dared to steal my victims! Accept the consequences!” pekik Transo sent a magic.

The man had received all the consequences if he had to be attacked by the shaman of black magic whose prowess had been heard in the wider community. Shaman Aes attacked again until his body was out of control. His power is almost depleted after successfully reviving the corpse from inside the grave and releasing the bonds of the victim's fall from the demon waiting tree.

“Hiya!” transo's scream squeezes a straw doll.

Aes shaman's defense nearly faltered, the rest of his energy drained away. He ordered his followers to come together to chant a circle. Shaman Aes is now absorbing all the energy of his followers, he is as strong as possible so as not to lose.

“I must survive or will die in his hands!” mummified shaman Aes.

Lightning struck, a rainstorm with strong winds blew the roof of the houses. The black magic war of the day resulted in a lot of chaos. The sparks of light that hit the citizens caused mass trance again.

“Uhuk! Arghh!” the sound of shaman Aes in pain to bleed.

He cut off the tip of his own index finger then dripped it over the incense while sowing incense.

...Madhep jin satan keeps the body of the soul. Slamming science and witchcraft. Bali origin of kanggo mlebu ing panyebar crew. Madhep pangabekti's....

The two shamans spat out black blood vomit. Shaman Aes got up and pressed his chest and pulled out his dagger. One of his followers prevented him from returning to continue the mantra. While his other followers were already weak helpless, until one of them had died.

“Quite my master, if you continue it then you will be killed” said his follower.

“All must be completed, life or death must be completed to the end. This will continue because we have saved the corpse in the chain inside the giant tree” said shaman Aes.

In Surau, it looks very crowded with the sound of anger of the possessed citizens. Ustadz Ali tried to revive them one by one. Rain still flushed the area of the village that is now thick in a blanket of supernatural knowledge. After the treatment of the forty residents, Ustadz Ali fell unconscious with a very pale face.

“Ustadz!”

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The sound of knocking on the door and the bell rang, a woman carrying a bag in her right hand was waiting for the homeowner to open the door. He is a new worker at Parsih's house, before long Rume invites him in with a sharp eye. The woman was very hesitant to sit on the sofa, she chose to sit on the floor while waiting for Parsih ma'am to come. A wide-eyed look saw a large mirror near the window. From inside the mirror it looked like a woman was standing looking at him.

“Astagfirullah, astagfirullah al’zim” said many times while closing the eyes.

“Eh, Mbak Tina? I don't think it came because the weather outside was very bad. Look, mbak until soaked like that” said Parsih who was standing in front of him.

“I need this job bu” replied Tina lowered her head.

“Oh yes how can my child get into the house? I just came home shopping with my son, the other workers today are off” asked a little confused.

“So there was a girl who opened the door ma'am. The boy__” said Tina decided the words.

“What does Rume mean? But he just arrived with me” said Parsih.

“Already, then mbak can start working yes, at the end there is an empty room. Mbak can occupy it, quickly dry the body mbak later can enter the wind” continued Parsih with a smile.

Initially when he saw the woman was already in his house, Parsih wanted to accuse her of being a thief. But seeing the appearance and attitude of the woman made him undo that intention and investigate with a question.

Hearing Tina's reply and frightened look at Rume made Parsih worried. She realizes her son's strangeness, but Parsih always brushes aside the awkwardness in her mind for not wanting to lose her child a second time.