Evil Doctor [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Ze put down the boy on his shoulders, placed him on the ground, and picked up two ropes to tie his hands and feet to avoid accidents.

Bai Ze looked at the curse mark on the red cloth, frowned lightly, and asked, "System, what magic circle is this?" If a child under the age of ten sacrifices his life and soul, life and death can be reversed. 】"Reverse life and death..." Bai Ze pointed to the boy lying on the ground, "Reverse his life and death?"

[No, this boy has a long lifespan, but what is certain is that he made a deal with Wraith. 】【Only by knowing what deal he made with Wraith Spirit can he break the circle. 】"Interesting." Bai Ze stroked his chin, "Wake him up and we'll know what's going on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ze squatted down on one knee, stretched out his slender fingers to pinch the boy's chest.

The boy's complexion was very bad, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he woke up coughing not long after, his half-opened eyes were dimmed, and he looked at Bai Ze with a confused face, and then asked in a hoarse voice after a while: "Where is this place, who are you?"

Bai Ze pinched his jaw and raised it gently, asking, "Don't you know?"

The boy was forced to look up at Bai Ze, and he shook his head with difficulty, only to realize that his hands were tied, showing a dull panic expression, and said in a trembling voice: "Tie, kidnap?"

Bai Ze was speechless, moved his fingers, turned his face to the side of the magic circle, and asked, "Don't you know about this?"

The boy shook his head again, trembling all over, and replied: "I don't know, I can give you money, please don't kill me..."

"I'm not a kidnapper, and I don't know how to tear up tickets." Bai Ze patiently explained, and took out the trapped magic bottle containing the masked spirit from his pocket and handed it to him, "Then, do you know this thing?"

The mask was scurrying around in the trapped magic bottle, and suddenly lay on the glass, showing a fierce expression, staring at the boy resentfully, and kept hitting the bottle wall, as if the bottle would break out in a second, tearing rot his neck.

The panic on the boy's face turned into panic in an instant. His face was ashen-colored, his eyebrows were raised, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"It seems that we are old acquaintances." Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and moved closer, "So, what kind of deal did you make with it?"

The boy bit his lips tightly, gasping for breath, tears wet his eyes, his chest heaved violently, his body was so tense that even the blue veins on his arms were clearly visible.

The hemp rope binding his hands was rough and stiff, causing pain in his wrists. A trace of despair flashed in the boy's eyes, and he lowered his head. His bangs were too long to cover his expression. Only big drops of tears ran across his chin. It quietly infiltrated into his chest, he was silent for a while, then looked up at Bai Ze, and asked with a heavy nasal voice, "Who are you?"

Bai Ze raised the corners of his lips slightly, the lips were like a hazy crescent moon, there seemed to be a gleam of light in his bottomless eyes, the indifferent light fell on his deep-lined face, even the shadows seemed to be covered by As if finely cut, he stared into the boy's eyes and replied, "I am the judge who casts out demons."

Bai Ze's words were like a bucket of ice water poured down his head, the boy felt cold all over his body, trembling unconsciously, a layer of fine and dense goose bumps appeared on his body, he suddenly lost all strength, his Adam's apple rolled weakly He paused, and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Zheng Yu. Half a month ago, I found a very old book in the prop library of the school drama club. It said 'Wraith Summoning'..."

A month ago, Zheng Yu's younger sister happily carried the birthday gift she bought after shopping a few streets, and hurried home to celebrate her brother's birthday.

However, an out-of-control car brutally threw the little girl into the air, and the gift she carefully selected was smashed to pieces and soaked in a pool of blood.

Although she was rescued in time, she suffered severe brain injury, fractured lumbar spine, and was in a vegetative state. She could only rely on drugs and a ventilator to maintain her life.

My sister is six years younger than him. She was a gift that landed in this family by accident. She has been cute and sensible since she was a child. She is the most popular child in their community. She has never been worried about. Yu became responsible and knew how to take care of others...

Zheng Yu looked at his sister who was unconscious and lifeless lying on the hospital bed, and he blamed himself very much. The pain clenched his heart tightly. If possible, he would rather be the person lying on the hospital bed than himself. There is a ten-year-old sister.

As the end of the term approaches, Zheng Yu chooses to return to school to attend classes in order to appease his parents even though he is grieving in his heart, preparing for the final exam and the final performance of the drama club.

On the night of the end-of-term performance, everyone left, and Zheng Yu, the president, consciously stayed to pack up the props.

In the dead of night, the props room of the drama club is quiet, the moonlight outside the window is very bright, shining on a oleander plant, it looks blurred, the scenes of my sister coming to play in the drama club in the past flashed before my eyes, and sad emotions surged again mind.

At this moment, the lights in the prop room suddenly went out with a "snap", a few gusts of cold wind poured in from the window, the gauze curtains fluttered like ghosts, and a dark red light suddenly flickered in the gap of the locker by the wall. The light, like a malicious eye in the darkness, stared at him with relish.

Zheng Yu's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. He stepped back and took out his mobile phone to illuminate it. Strangely, the mobile phone also failed. It seemed that a certain magnetic field was generated here, affecting everything that would happen The glowing machine deliberately made him discover that weird red light.

He was deeply attracted by the red light, not only couldn't move his eyes, but also unconsciously walked towards it.

"Maybe someone left the phone here?" Zheng Yu patted his chest, "It must be the phone, or the glowing crystal."

"definitely is."

Zheng Yu took a deep breath and opened the locker.

A cloud of red and black blood came out of the locker with a few wisps of the smelly wind. Zheng Yu was knocked to the ground by the blowing wind. Just when he was frightened, the lights in the prop room suddenly turned on again. After rubbing his face, he opened the locker carefully, and found that it was very empty inside, with only a very worn-out book lying alone.

He bravely picked up the book, only to see a few big vermilion characters written on the mottled dark blue writing: Wraith Summoning.

This book is so old that it looks like it will break into several petals if touched, only these big vermilion characters are very brand new, as if they have just been written with fresh blood.

When Zheng Yu came to his senses, he found that he had opened the title page. The paper was a dull yellow, rough to the touch, with faint traces of nails. There were two lines of handwriting on it: [You want to make your wish come true] ? ]

[Summon the Wraith, and you can realize all your wishes! ]

Zheng Yu scratched her hair, and said in a low voice, "When did the club buy such props?"

He sniffed and wanted to close the book, but the strange thing was that just as he closed it, a gust of wind blew outside the window and turned the pages of the book. After doing this several times, Zheng Yu felt a little hairy and couldn't control it. Staring at the words "fulfill all wishes" in blood.

"Is it really possible to realize all wishes? Then my sister..." Zheng Yu also smiled after finishing speaking, "How is it possible, how can you believe this if you are not a child anymore?"

He thought of the weird red light and the black-red blood that blown him to the ground, and looked at the "Wraith Summoning Technique" faintly emitting black energy, and couldn't help but have hope in his heart: "But, what if One is true..."

He pursed his lips and turned another page.

[First of all, you need a mask as a container for the wraith to live in. The mask will help you hide from the eyes of ghosts. ]

[Then, using blood as a medium, drip it on the forehead of the mask. ]

[Next, you need to say the incantation devoutly 'Use my blood as a guide, use the mask as a medium, sacrifice my soul, and summon bloodthirsty resentful spirits to share my worries'! ]

[Then you can open the door to the spirit world! ]

Suddenly, there was a soft sound above the locker, and a prop dagger made of plastic broke through the air and flew straight in front of Zheng Yu, buzzing.

A white mask hanging on the wall also flew into the air lightly, and ran towards him with a smile.

Zheng Yu looked at the plastic dagger and mask in midair in disbelief, and his heart started beating wildly again. He twisted his thigh hard, screaming in pain, only then did he believe that he was not dreaming.

But this unscientific scene just proved that - "Summoning Wraiths" might be true!

Zheng Yu sat upright, ruthless, and grasped the handle of the plastic dagger floating in front of him. At the same time, the dagger flashed a dazzling cold light, and the originally fragile blade became extremely sharp.

"Using blood as a medium..."

Zheng Yu stretched out his left hand and stretched it out in front of his eyes. He held a dagger in his right hand, closed his eyes tightly, and cut his palm with a flip of his wrist.

Heartbreaking pain came from the palm of his hand, Zheng Yu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he tightened his five fingers, let the blood drip on the forehead of the mask, took a breath, and said very reverently: "Use my blood as a guide, use the mask As a matchmaker, donate my soul, and summon bloodthirsty resentful spirits to share my worries!"

After he finished chanting this long incantation, the blood on the mask seeped into the mask silently. At the same time, a lot of black and red blood suddenly gushed out from the ground, in the wall, and outside the window, and there were bursts of horrific laughter in the air. , screaming, as if countless wraiths were summoned by this sorcery.

A vague blood figure suddenly drilled out of the ground, holding the mask in mid-air with broken hands, dragging the mutilated bloody lower body and smiling at Zheng Yu.

Wraith was wearing a tattered red cotton padded jacket, his whole face was smashed, his white bones and shredded flesh were tangled together, and when he opened his mouth to laugh, it was especially terrifying.

Zheng Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity about this wraith.

There was a flash of blood on Wraith Ling's body, and he got into the mask. Immediately afterwards, the face drawn on the mask bent his lips and said faintly, "You summoned me, what wish do you have?"

Zheng Yu clenched her palms tightly, with a determined expression on her face, and said word by word: "I want my sister to wake up and get back to health!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the mask, and asked again: "Are you willing to give your soul for this?"

Zheng Yu nodded: "I am willing!"

Two thick bone claws suddenly protruded from both sides of the mask, grabbing Zheng Yu's cheek in an instant, the mask flipped in the air, and several tentacles grew out of it, firmly covering his face.

Zheng Yu's eyes darkened, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: Q: What would you do if you found a remnant of [Wraith Summoning]?

Thanks to the two babies for throwing mines, Boha

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