The Unspeakable Evil God

Late at night, as always, Heath quietly observed the boundless starry sky. Suddenly, he turned around and slowly moved his gaze downwards, looking at the simple spirit summoning array set up in the room. There was an energy there that was usually difficult to detect. obscure fluctuations.

He saw it!

Heath leaned over and stared at the spirit summoning formation. It was too weak, and the wave of the call was too weak. It was impossible for him to pass through it. Of course, even if he could pass through it, Heath would not rush past it, although he had peeked at it. A side of the world, but only a part of the area, who knows what else is hidden.

Besides, even if he ran away in a hurry, how would he come back in the future?

For these reasons alone, don’t even think about him doing it himself. Perhaps the older you get, the more afraid you are of death. If you can grow up well at home, why should you take risks everywhere? It’s like my fate is up to me!

After taking off the heavy armor that was covering his body, Heath compared and calculated with the summoning wave for a while. Finally, after hesitating for a few seconds, he directly pulled out one of his right arms and placed it at the core of the spirit summoning array.

A violent explosion suddenly sounded, and Heath took several steps back with half of his body scorched. He glanced at the collapsed spirit summoning array and couldn't help but frown. He didn't know whether his arm had passed or was blown away. .

"Father, are you okay?"

"Grandpa!"

Hearing the big noise coming from behind the mansion, the expressions of the more than twenty descendants of the Evil God changed, and they all hurried over, young and old, fearing that something had happened to their father.

"I have nothing to do, please go down!"

Heath glanced at them and waved his hands impatiently. Although the many descendants of the evil god were surprised and suspicious, they did not dare to say more or ask any more questions. They all turned around and left obediently.

"By the way, Zolot, send me some more blood food!"

"Yes, Father!"

After hearing his father's instructions, Zolot paused and stepped back with a happy face. His father indeed still valued him and did not ignore his existence.

Heath turned and sat back in his seat, looking at the injuries on his body and sighing. The injuries this time were not serious, especially the recovery of the entire arm required a lot of blood, food and time, and within this time he would not be able to recover again. Use the ability of the Thousand Stars Evil Eye to peer into the boundless starry sky.

If it doesn't work, it would be a big loss.

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"As a spiritual summoner, your knowledge accumulation has reached the standard, and you have begun to call your first spirit! This mass grave is a murderous place that your grandfather specially asked a murderer friend to raise for more than ten years. , many people who died unjustly were buried in it, and you will definitely be able to summon a resentful spirit with extremely high potential!"

Late at night, an old man with a white beard who was blind in one eye led a handsome young man to stand in a gloomy mass grave. The wind was howling, and there were basically corpses under his feet. It was extremely terrifying, but the two of them had a look on their faces. The waves are calm and commonplace.

"Wraith spirit? Really? Thank you, grandpa!"

Hearing the word Wraith, the handsome young man's eyes widened with a look of complete surprise. There are all kinds of weirdness and ghosts in this world, and the Spirit Summoner is an extraordinary profession that enslaves ghosts. Among them, the The resentful spirit, known for its strange resentment, is a top-quality spirit.

Because the resentful spirit is almost immortal as long as its resentment is not extinguished, which can be described as terrifying. If he can enslave a resentful spirit, his future path will be much easier.

"go quickly!"

The handsome young man couldn't wait to run to the spirit-summoning array arranged in the center of the mass grave. He took out a knife and scratched the palm of his hand. Blood flowed. He slapped the center of the spirit-summoning array without hesitation and closed it. Eyes, mouth also muttered words.

For a time, the surrounding Yin energy surged, resentment rose, the sky changed, ghosts cried and wolves howled, the endless resentment that had been locked up by the evil master and could not be condensed rushed out, and all poured into the spirit summoning array under the inexplicable call.

Standing motionless in the strong wind of resentment, Xiang Wentian raised his head and looked at the ferocious ghost that was gradually condensing in mid-air. He stroked his beard with satisfaction. It seemed that the chance of successfully summoning the resentful spirit this time was very high.

For some reason, the resentful spirit suddenly screamed, as if it had seen something terrifying, and exploded with a bang. Then the resentment in the entire evil-nurturing land was completely detonated, forming a giant pillar of resentment reaching the sky. The man who was stroking his beard Xiang Wentian was so frightened by this shocking turn of events that he suddenly pulled out a few beards.

"No, Nan'er!"

A wave of resentment erupted behind him, and a two-meter-tall bloody ghost appeared. It screamed and crashed into the giant pillar of resentment. It was torn to pieces in an instant. Xiang Wentian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Nan'er!"

Anxiously pacing outside, even the great spirit he raised was instantly destroyed. Xiang Wentian didn't dare to rush in at all, so he could only worry outside. God, we have three generations of Xiang family, so we must not get into trouble. ah!

After a while, the terrifying pillar of resentment slowly dissipated, and the entire mass grave returned to calm. Xiang Wentian rushed in and found his good grandson standing there with a confused look on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief. Just be fine.

"Nan'er, is everything okay?"

"Grandpa, I'm fine, but what happened just now?"

Xiang Wennan shook his head and asked doubtfully, didn't he just activate a spirit summoning array? There's no need for such earth-shattering news!

"This...Grandpa doesn't know for sure. Anyway, it's not a good place to stay here for a long time. It's better to leave first!"

Xiang Wentian first touched his beard awkwardly, then picked up his grandson and was about to leave. This place was so weird that even he felt uneasy.

"Wait a minute, Grandpa, I seemed to have summoned a strange thing from the spirit just now. Could it be the cause of it?"

"weird stuff?"

Xiang Wentian was startled for a moment and looked towards the collapsed spirit summoning array. He really saw a strange thing, an arm, a strange arm covered with dense eyeballs.

This made him a little surprised and confused. This was the first time he had seen such a ghost summoned by the Spirit Summoning Array. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net would not have believed it at all. It was contrary to common sense!

After just a few more glances, Xiang Wentian felt that his mind was in chaos, his vision was blurry, and a cold and biting feeling came over him, as if there were countless strange murmurs ringing in his ears.

As a strong person in the study of ghosts and monsters, Xiang Wentian had rich experience in this matter. He quickly bit the tip of his tongue and recited the Spirit Clearing Mantra a few times before he woke up.

He didn't dare to look any further and quickly turned his head, wondering in his heart what kind of ghost thing it was. It felt more terrifying than the Great Spirit. It was very similar to those weird and evil powers, but it seemed to be somewhat different.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

"No, you can't look at that arm!"

"What can't you see? Is there nothing wrong?"

Xiang Wennan glanced at the arms in the spirit summoning formation for a few times, then touched his head in confusion, feeling a little nauseous. There was nothing abnormal. What happened to grandpa? strangeness!

"Nan'er, are you really okay?"

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but frown, lowering his head and thinking about something. Could it be that this was really something Nan'er used to summon spirits, so it had no impact on Nan'er.

This may be an opportunity!

"Nan'er, pack your things and we'll take them away!"

"Oh, got it!"

Xiang Wennan nodded unhappily and wondered, where is the promised ghost? Why did it become an arm? Grandpa still treated it like a baby.

After looking at the tightly packed arms, Xiang Wentian hesitated, took it, found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then took his grandson away. This place will be a place of right and wrong.

For a long time, figures with strange looks and strange clothes appeared one after another, looking at the mass grave suspiciously. They were all attracted by the shocking movement just now.