Lu Xueqi [Zhu Xian]

In the cold stone room, the great wizard pondered for a moment, and said to the ghost king: "Please find some blood, the suzerain, for the technique of 'calling souls' ghosts and ghosts, blood is the best."

Ghost Li frowned slightly, the Ghost King nodded and said: "This is easy." Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly remembered something, stopped, and asked the great wizard: "Master, this blood...is for the beast Blood or human blood?"

The great wizard was startled, and looked at the ghost king again, but still said: "Beast blood is also acceptable, but in terms of effect, human blood is the best."

The Ghost King nodded, walked to the door, and said to Mr. Ghost, "Bring a basin of fresh human blood."

Qinglong and Youji were startled, but Mr. Ghost just nodded, turned around and left, and the ghost king turned back immediately, leaving only Qinglong and Youji standing in place with their faces gradually darkening.

After a while, Mr. Ghost came in with a copper basin in his hand, put it in front of the great wizard, and walked out silently.

The dark red blood swayed gently in the copper basin, and a strong bloody smell permeated the stone room.

The corners of Gui Li's eyes twitched slightly, and he took a deep look at the ghost king, but the ghost king slowly said to the great wizard: "Master, the blood you want is here."

The great wizard opened his eyes and looked at the basin of blood in front of him. He was silent for a long time, sighed softly, and said, "Okay, let's start."

There was silence all around, but for some reason, the atmosphere seemed to gradually become tense.

As the panting sound of the great wizard resounded again, and gradually became thicker and hoarse, he slowly, slowly stretched out his hand, and drew the last stroke with the red pen soaked in blood, and finally completed a pattern, It is connected with the first blood map drawn before.

The great wizard let go of the hand holding the red pen, and the low voice of chanting began to echo in the stone room.

Suddenly, the great wizard spat out a sharp whistling sound, clasped his hands and fingers down like claws, and grabbed them into the river of blood with a "poof".

Ghost King and Ghost Li stared at the field without blinking their eyes.

This "spirit-calling" magic circle actually saw nothing in the surrounding stone walls and mountainside, and forcefully penetrated the Nine Nether Ghost Realm with the mysterious witch power of the southern border, capturing countless ghosts and ghosts, and imprisoned them in this magic circle.

In an instant, the acacia bell rang!

"Ding……"

The body of the Acacia Bell trembled violently, and there was a sharp sound, and a light smoke suddenly and slowly appeared above the Acacia Bell, faintly visible, interrupted and continued, fluttering on the Acacia Bell, but the second half seemed to be still inside the Acacia Bell.

I saw a gleam of joy flashing across the old face of the great wizard, and he shouted loudly: "Hey! The remnant soul leaves the body, and the nine souls return. Huangquan Jiuyou, summoning the soul is the way!"

"boom!"

When countless ghosts were flying around, surrounded by countless ghosts, the light smoke on the carnival bell slowly appeared one after another.

One, two, three... eight, nine!

Three souls and seven souls are for souls!

Gui Li trembled all over, the nails in his hand sank deep into the flesh, there was blood flowing down, but he didn't know it at all.Within that red light curtain, those streaks of light smoke...

He turned his head and looked at the great wizard.

Just a moment!

Just a moment's time!

He couldn't help shouting in his heart!

The great wizard's withered hands waving in the air began to tremble again.Only his voice is still so loud: "Three souls and seven souls, gathering spirits to become gods. Joining gods and searching spirits is one body!"

The nine streams of light smoke that appeared one after the other in mid-air flew out from the group of ghosts and spirits, and slowly approached the Hehuan bell, and gradually merged with the light smoke on the Hehuan bell.

Indistinctly, a human form gradually appeared.

At this moment, not only Gui Li, but even the Ghost King couldn't help trembling, with an excited look on his face.

The great wizard's face did not know when it started, and his blood was gone again, and his hands were shaking even more violently.In the bloody red light, he opened his mouth and said loudly: "The soul has been formed, and the spirits have returned to their places. The spirit enters..."

The word "body" remained in his throat, and at the moment when it was about to come out, the voice of the great wizard suddenly became hoarse, and what came out was only a small and deep "hissing" sound.

The faces of Ghost King and Ghost Li changed drastically at the same time.

The old man raised his hands in mid-air, but his head was slowly hanging down.

The bone-piercing coldness was like being in a deep underworld ice prison. The two numb men looked at all this in disbelief.

The dissipated red light gradually disappeared, the raging blood river calmed down, the bloodstains that had lost their strength could no longer restrain the blood, and the fresh blood flowed all over the ground.

The light smoke on the acacia bell was sucked back like a long whale sucking water, and disappeared into the acacia bell.A faint golden light reappeared, setting off the Hehuan bell particularly dazzlingly.

There was a slight shaking, and accompanied by the clear ringing, the acacia bell slowly fell, and it returned to lying on the ice stone platform, in Biguio's hands, as quiet as ever.

The deadly silence filled the ice-cold stone chamber for a long time, and there was no more sound...

Southern Xinjiang, Hundred Thousand Mountains, Zhenmogu Cave.

After the resurrection of the beast monster, the scene of the ancient cave of suppressing demons is quite different from the previous appearance of black clouds and howling wind. Although the sky is still dark, the black air gathered at the entrance of the cave has dissipated. Yinfeng also disappeared without a trace.

Except for the still barren mountain range, only the stone statue woman standing at the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave, still stood there unchanged regardless of the weather.

And right in front of her, wearing bright silk clothes, was an extremely handsome, even a young man with a hint of coquettishness.

This young man is the beast monster resurrected from the ancient cave of Zhenmo. No one would have expected that the demon that terrifies countless people in southern Xinjiang is actually such a handsome young man.

From the day of his resurrection, for some reason, he did nothing, neither killing wantonly, nor shouting in ecstasy, but just stood silently in front of the stone statue of Linglong Miko, staring silently.