
Sintia rubbed both eyes, she wanted to be sure of what she saw. The specks of rain and lightning made his eyes unclear. Sintia stood up, then walked to the front of the window.
"Who is that, a human or a ghost?" Sintia murmured by hooking both eyebrows.
It appeared that someone wearing a black robe, was standing right in the middle of the garden. It was like he was doing strange movements, there was something he was hiding underneath. For a moment Sintia was still focused on observing what the person was doing. But after a flash of lightning struck, its bright light disappeared into darkness. Along with that the black-robed figure had also disappeared, not knowing where. Sintia grew curious, she ventured to see from outside her room. He pulled the doorknob, but it was as if the door was stuck from the outside. He kept trying to open the door until the door opened wide.
Kriiiik kriiiik.
There were only crickets coming from the front garden, and no one was out there. Just about to set foot, he saw the person wearing the black robe burying something in the ground. He was curious and wanted to see more clearly.
Whuuusd.
A white shadow shot out quickly in front of him. Sintia rounded both unblinking eyes. A kuntilanak figure stood floating while pulling his arm. Sintia fell to the floor, she was scared to the point of not daring to move even a little. Kuntilanak shook his head while touching his forehead. Sintia fainted on the floor of her room, then the kuntilanak left.
Yes, Sintia didn't look wrong. Because that black-robed person was Mbah Gito. The man was carrying some shrouds shaped like pocongs. Each of the pocong shrouds symbolized the souls of the five students. But what was seen planted in the ground were only three pocong shrouds that he referred to as bughuul, while the other two were in his pants pocket. Mbah Gito deliberately buried three pocong shrouds, because only three people would live longer than other students. The other two were prepared for the ritual sacrifice.
It turned out that Sintia's movements had been realized by Mariyati, and he sent the kuntilanak earlier to prevent Sintia from coming out of his room. Not wanting anything bad to happen to Sintia, Kuntilanak was forced to be rude to her.
"Mar, the bughuul planting ritual is over. From now on, the three will not be far from this place. When one of them managed to leave the Panti, within seven days his soul will return to this Panti even without his body. And until the day of the birth of the elderly, I will be forced to confine my soul without his body. That's why I hope no one leaves this place." Clearly Mbah Gito while wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"Well what about the other two bughuul? Are you going to look after both of them until the day of the birth of the two elderly?" Mariyati asked, her eyes sharp.
"In a moment we'll use one bughuul. And we can both benefit. Make sure everything goes according to plan, don't use the same tricks so as not to be too flashy!" Mbah Gito smiled through the corner of his lips.
"Exclude your hand!" Mbah Gito was already carrying a knife, when Doni put forward his hand, Mbah Gito immediately slashed Doni's palm.
Blood dripped on the burning incense, the scent of incense with the fusion of fresh blood starved the magical inhabitants of the Panti. They're losing control and becoming increasingly ungovernable. The six elderly ghosts came to the ritual room. Only the figure of kuntilanak left immediately when he saw Doni's face. His eyes were empty, there was no expression on his face. Mbah Gito uses his power to control the ghosts. Only the pocong figure was left in the ritual room.
"In a few days you can enjoy your great-granddaughter's fresh blood. Today I have started the soul-taking ritual. Slowly your great-grandson's soul will melt into one with half your soul. You will get a stronger and fresher physique. Maybe for the next ten years you'll be as healthy as Bimo. I only remind you this once, never regret. Because slowly the blood in Doni's body will run out is not left. And at its peak it will die dry, for all its blood will be transferred to you. His soul will be between two realms, he will not be able to return to the realm of eternity or be in the realm of man again. He'll be my slave just like Beni, who's gone because his grandfather enjoyed the blood pouring out of his neck." Mbah Gito grinned.
It appeared that the figure of the pocong was slowly sucking the fresh blood coming out of Doni's palm.
"That's enough! Soon it's dawn, you'll have to get back to your hiding place." Mbah Gito placed his hand in front of the pocong, so that he could control the pocong that gained more power after sucking fresh blood.
Looks like Doni's body is squeezing, his face immediately pale. He almost lost consciousness.
"Wake Doni. Go back to your room, and you won't be aware of everything that happened tonight. Be prepared as if nothing ever happened to you. The day after tomorrow you must dedicate your soul to your grandfather!" Cetus Mbah Gito smiled slanted.
From a distance Mariyati laughed full of happiness, because she would get something she desperately needed. Mariyati is not a disembodied soul like the elderly there. He is still a human who has a certain devotion, he can survive and become ageless by consuming the human heart and heart. Therefore, he wants to revive the elderly he used to care for. In addition to loving the parents, Mariyati also has her own goals. While Mbah Gito who became a shaman of his beliefs, was once his friend in one black science college. The two put together the magic to get what they want. Mbah Gito always uses the elderly grandchildren or great-grandchildren who are there to be used as slaves to his desires. And once every thirty years, he always makes offspring of his victims. Because when the offspring begin to enter adolescence, Mbah Gito will take over the body of his own offspring. And such a state repeats itself once every ten years. In accordance with the agreement of the two of them, with the elderly who are ready to subvert their descendants.
"This year is the perfect year for all of us. I'll get a new body soon!" Mbah Gito laughed happily.
"Well, what if the baby born is a girl? You won't be able to occupy that body!" Sahut Mariyati stopped Mbah Gito's laughter.
"If that were to happen, I would have to eat the baby girl's body. Because I won't be able to occupy her body, so I'll use the baby's body as a substitute for ageless medicine and improve my stamina which is starting to decline. During that time I can make offspring again with the grandchildren or other elderly great-grandchildren!" Mbah Gito's legs are as handsome as his waist, and grinning face up.