Chapter 3 Soul Invitation

In the ice stone room, there is only the deep gasp of the big wizard. The ghost king and the ghost Li stood in front of this weak old man and stared at his old face. At this moment, the remaining life of the great wizard is the only hope for the two of them.

The big wizard gasped for a moment, raised his head, smiled at the two of them, and the ghost king was a little relieved. The wizard pondered for a moment and said to the ghost king, "Please find some blood, the skill of 'inducing' ghosts, and blood is the best."

Gui Li frowned slightly, and the ghost king nodded and said, "It's easy to do." Just as he was about to walk away, he suddenly remembered something. He stopped and asked the wizard, "Master, this blood... do you want animal blood or human blood?"

The wizard was stunned and looked at the ghost king more, but still said, "Beast blood is also okay, but with the effect wheel, human blood is the best."

The ghost king nodded, walked to the door, opened the stone door, and saw Qinglong and Youji standing outside the door, and the ghost man in black was also standing a little far away. As soon as the ghost king suddenly came out, Qinglong and Youji looked slightly surprised at the same time, but the ghost king didn't look at them much and said directly to Mr. Ghost:

"Take a basin of fresh human blood."

Qinglong Youji was stunned, but Mr. Ghost just nodded and turned away. The Ghost King also turned back, but Qinglong and Youji, with gradually dark faces, stood in place.

In the ice stone room, the atmosphere somehow suddenly became a little strange. Gui Li silently stared at Baguio lying there. After a long time, he turned around and looked at the wizard who closed his eyes, and then his eyes fell on the ghost king.

The ghost king seemed to feel nothing, with a calm look. His eyes were just looking at Biyao. Occasionally, he looked at Gui Li's side, and he just turned around and did not stop at all.

On the stone door, it suddenly sounded twice, and then slowly opened. Mr. Ghost came in with a copper basin, put it in front of the big wizard, and then nodded to the ghost king.

The ghost king nodded slightly, and Mr. Ghost didn't say much and retreated silently.

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

The corners of the ghost's eyes twitched slightly and looked deeply at the ghost king, but the ghost king slowly said to the wizard, "Master, the blood you want is here."

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

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Holding his weak body, the wizard slowly stood up, but before he stood up straight, his body had begun to shake. Gui Li took a step and held him from the side.

The wizard looked at him and smiled bitterly, but did not postpone it any longer.

The weak old man slowly reached into his arms and touched it for a moment. When he stretched out his hand, he already had a strange red pen in his hand. The pen body was roughly the thickness of his thumb, about the length of ordinary people's palms. The end is in the shape of a dog's head, and the red pen is made of something, engraved with all kinds of strange charms. At the front of the pen, it is evenly inlaid with a pinch of fine hairs. You can't see the original color, only the remaining dark red is attached to it. It can be seen that most of the pen that has been contaminated in the past is probably blood or something.

Hold the pen and take a deep breath!

With the help of the ghost, the great wizard lowered his body, soaked the red pen in the blood for a moment, and picked it up.

Blood slipped silently from the thin hair at the end of the pen, fell into the copper basin, and there were small ripples on the blood surface and rippled away.

With the pen, the great wizard slowly walked to the ice stone platform where Baguio lay under the support of the ghost, and slowly drew the first stroke from the place border between the stone platform and the ground.

The bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat ground, and the old man's slightly trembling hands drew blood charms one after another. There was silence around, but somehow, the atmosphere seemed to be getting tense.

The ghost king looked aside for a while, silently walked to the copper basin, picked up the copper basin, took a few steps, and put it beside the big wizard. The big wizard who was drawing the charm looked up at him, nodded silently, and then bowed his head and continued.

More and more blood strokes, centered on Baguio's ice stone platform, gradually appeared around her. A strange and bloody magic circle has begun to appear.

The red pen of the great wizard is obviously a foreign body in the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang. The blood sucked by this red pen was painted on the ground by the great wizard. The blood was actually condensed but not dry, and the color was fresh. At the corner, there was no trace of blood splashed out, like a painting in prison, and the Among them.

With the sound of the big wizard's gasp again, and gradually thickened, the blood patterns on the ground gradually became complicated. Some of these strange patterns look like livestock and beasts, some like birds, and some of which can't be seen at all. They appear one after another, and there is no one. The same.

Only one thing is the same, these patterns are all connected to each other. There is more and more blood drawn on the ground by a red pen from the copper basin, but the color of the blood falling to the ground seems to be brighter than the blood just brought in the copper basin.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger. In the stone room, there is no abnormal noise at this moment except for the gasping sound of the big wizard.

These blood-painted pattern arrays start from the ground of Baguio's left shoulder stone platform, and the wizard concentrates on painting them one by one. Gui Li supported him and watched with his own eyes this vivid blood color from scratch, from less to more, and gradually converged into an elliptical ring with a radius of five feet. At this moment, except for a small piece of ground near Baguio's head stone platform, Baguio has turned into a blood color.

Once again, the ghost king picked up the copper basin, put it on the ground above the stone platform, and then slowly walked aside. This strange magic circle is close to completion.

Countless strange patterns connected, large or small, flashing with bloody light. At first glance, it looks like a river crisscrossing a river, and the bright red and lively blood is swimming happily like in the blood.

Surging from one place to the other, turning backwards from the end, like a gentle tide, endless.

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The intertwined bright red gradually converged on the ground under his feet. I don't know when the big wizard's hand began, as if it had trembled and could no longer hold the red pen.

The ghost who supported the old man's body was so obvious that he felt the pain from the old body, and even he couldn't understand why the body could still persist until now.

At this moment, the heavy gasp has become hoarse. The big wizard's forehead is wet, but there is no more sweat to flow.

He slowly and slowly stretched out his hand and drew the last stroke with a red pen full of blood. The last completed pattern was connected with the blood map drawn by the first one before.

"Puff!"

In the deep voice, the red pen fell weakly to the side, the weight in the ghost's fierce arm was suddenly heavy, and the big wizard's body softened so softly.

Gui Li's heart jumped, and he couldn't help buzzing in his mind, and even his back instantly felt the fear of a needle stuck in the bone. He held his breath and held his hand to hold the big wizard. He looked down. He saw that the big wizard's face was extremely gray, but his mouth was slightly open and he was gasping, which was obviously caused by excessive power.

Gui Li put his heart back. At the same time, he was shocked to find that at that moment, the back of his forehead was also wet.

On the side, almost at the same time, the ghost king breathed a sigh of voice. Obviously, he was also a little frightened by it. At this moment, these two men who are staring at the world are frightened by the little action of this dying old man.

The wizard gasped for a long time, and his spirit seemed to recover a little. He nodded to the ghost and motioned him to sit down. Gui Li was worried. Looking at the appearance of the big wizard, he was really afraid that the old man would die accidentally, but at this moment, even if he was worried, he had no choice but to help him sit down according to the instructions of the big wizard, at the top of the Baguio stone platform.

The great wizard took a deep breath and looked forward. In front of him was a blood array that had been completely connected, with blood channels all over the ground, imprisoning countless blood. And those fresh blood, as if affected by invisible forces, began to flow in the same direction almost at the same time on the flat ground, and there was no trace of pens like blood in the middle.

Flow from this end to the other end, and then flow back from the connected channel, which becomes a weekly cycle, endless and endless.

The ghost and the ghost king standing behind the great wizard looked at each other. Both of them were masters of the cultivation of the truth, and their eyes were stunned at this moment.

The great wizard pondered for a moment, stretched out his withered palm, picked up the red pen that had just fallen beside him, and tilted it upside down in front of him. The red hairs at the end of the pen fell down. From the red pen, there were residual blood drops, condensed into beads. After struggling on the fine hair for a .

The big wizard couldn't take his eyes off, and the original heavy gasp suddenly calmed down. In the stone room, it suddenly calmed down!

His eyebrows slowly stood up, and the originally godless eyes slowly lit up, and the blood in the magic circle in front of him seemed to be stimulated by something, and the speed of running suddenly accelerated.

The hand holding the red pen slowly fell down and quickly touched the ground, three inches in front of the outermost blood river. The slender red hair touched the ground and did not bend. The whole ground suddenly seemed to have turned into soft water. This red pen was inserted into the ground so slowly and silently.

The scene atmosphere in the stone room slowly became strange. With the faster and faster blood-colored river, it gradually made a faint roar. The faint blood gradually rose from the magic array with the red pen to the ground, and later fused the ice stone platform. The light white air surrounded Baguio's body.

The ghost king and the ghost's eyes did not blink, staring at the field.

The great wizard loosened his hand holding the red pen, and the low sound of the curse began to reverberate in the stone room. Between the big wizard's cracked lips, he spat out one strange tone after another slightly but frequently. His hands seemed to slowly reach into the air with an inexplicable melody, with five fingers into claws and gently waved.

The roaring sound in the stone room is getting louder and louder. On the ground, the blood river in the magic circle is already turbulent at this moment, flowing wildly from the waves, and the ghosts are roaring from the blood river.

Suddenly, the great wizard spit out a sharp roar from his mouth, and his five fingers of his hands buckled back down like claws, and grabbed into the river of blood with a "pop".

Almost at the same time, the ghost king and the ghost Li standing behind him were at a loss. At that moment, they only felt that the stone chamber around them no longer existed. The square stone walls and the upper and lower stone slabs of the ground suddenly became empty, as if they were in the middle of the sky, and the gloomy and dark had nothing

I only heard the sound of ghosts crying, swarming from all directions, brilliant red light bursting out of the red blood array and rising to the sky. In the swaying of the red light, countless shadows of ghosts were panicked. If they were absorbed here by invisible power, they couldn't help running around, but they couldn't get out of the red curtain of light in any case.

At this moment, the stone room regained its original appearance, and the consciousness of the ghost and the ghost king also immediately woke up. The two people were shocked. Knowing that at that moment just now, this "soul-inducing" magic array actually looked at the belly of the surrounding stone wall mountain in nothing. The mysterious witchcraft of the southern Xinjiang abrute force abruptly through the nine ghost world, captured countless ghosts and imprisoned them in this magic array.

It's just that this soul-inducing array is so magical that it naturally consumes vitality. Looking through the red light, the big wizard's face has been so bad that it can't be worse. If he is dead at this moment, I'm afraid some people will believe it.

The heartbeat of the two ghost kings involuntarily accelerated, secretly praying that the big wizard must support it, and at the same time, their eyes were staring at the magic circle.

In the field, countless ghosts roared and jumped in the red light. There were ordinary ghosts and strange-looking mountain spirit beasts. After a moment, these ghosts that were bounced back by the red light probably knew that they could not get out of trouble, and they turned their heads and roared at the big wizards sitting at the front of the magic

The great wizard did not look at these angry ghosts. His eyes slowly raised and stared at the acacia bell in Baguio's hand between the stone platforms shrouded in red light. He waved his arms suddenly, his left hand was still like a claw, but the five fingers of his right hand changed. The ring finger and little finger were curved three points, the middle finger and index finger were like a sword, and the thumb rushed to the sky. It was the magic trick of witchcraft, pointing in the air.

The acacia bells are ringing!

"Ding! ..."

The crisp bell, like a deep valley yellow warbler, rang in the morning, and the acacia bell actually left Baguio's hand and slowly rose into the air. The faint golden light came out of the bell again.

Almost at the same time as the big wizard pointed to the acacia bell, the countless ghosts in the blood-inting array were as if they were urged by the invisible force. Although they roared angrily and unwilling, they all rushed to the golden acacia bell rising into the air like a tide.

In an instant, the ghost was strong, the body of the Hehuan bell trembled violently, and the ghost power surged from all directions, repeatedly impacted, and countless ghosts flocked to the bell, biting the body and hitting fiercely. The scene was crazy. And under this scene, the red sea of blood in the blood-colored array, the red light became more and more fresh, and the blood roared, almost boiling!

As if he couldn't stand this gloomy ghost power, the light of the acacia bell gradually faded and drowned in countless ghosts. After a moment, there was a sharp sound, and a light smoke slowly appeared above the acacia bell, looming, intermittent and intermittent, floating on the acacia bell, but the second half seemed to be still Medium.

The big wizard's face, somehow, suddenly became slightly rosy again, which was much better than just now, and even the waving arm seemed to be much more powerful.

I saw a trace of joy on his old face, and he shouted loudly:

"Dow!

The remnant soul comes out of the body,

The return of the nine souls.

Huangquan Jiuyou,

The soul is attracted!"

These four formulas, the great wizard was full of breath and awe-inspiring. With his voice, the red light scattered. In an instant, the whole stone room was full. The ghost king and the ghost only felt a roar around them. Just now, the empty, gloomy, like being in the nine underworld reappeared. The difference is that Carving the cries of ghosts around, there are countless ghosts flying around.

"Boom!"

It seemed that he had never stopped for a moment. As if the electric light passed through the sky unstoppable, the two of them had not recovered, and the surrounding scenes turned back to the stone room again. In the red demon curtain, when countless ghosts were flying, the light smoke on the acacia bell was surrounded by countless ghosts, and a light smoke

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

Three souls and seven souls, for the soul!

Gui Li's whole body trembled, and the nails in his hand were deeply immersed in the flesh. There was fresh blood, but he didn't know it at all. In the red curtain of light, the light smoke...

He turned his head and looked at the great wizard.

It only takes a moment!

A moment will be fine!

He couldn't help shouting like this in his heart!

The big wizard's face flushed, and suddenly receded like a tide. The corners of the eyes, surrounded by deep wrinkles, began to twitch.

The pair of withered hands waving in the air began to tremble again. Only his voice is still so loud:

"Three souls and seven souls,

Gather spirits as gods.

Heshen search spirit,

is one!"

With his words, the nine light smokes that appeared in the air flew out of the ghosts and ghosts, slowly approached the acacia bell, and gradually merged with the light smoke on the acacia bell.

In the looming, the human figure appears faintly.

At this moment, not only the ghost is fierce, but also the ghost king can't help shaking his body, and his face is excited.

I don't know when the big wizard's face began. He had no blood again, and his hands trembled even more fiercely. In the blood red light, he opened his mouth and shouted:

"The soul has been completed,

The spirits return to the throne.

Spiritual entry..."

A word "body" left in his throat, at the moment when it was about to come out, the voice of the big wizard suddenly became so hoarse, and it was just a slight and low "hess" sound.

The ghost king and the ghost's face changed greatly at the same time. The red light in the soul-inducing array shook violently, and suddenly a loud sound broke out. The red light scattered, and countless ghosts suddenly rose to the sky, sank into the underground of the stone wall one after another, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. It's just that the ghost king and the ghost can't take care of that much. Through the chaos, the two of them looked straight to the big wizard.

The old man raised his hands in the air, but his head slowly hung down.

The ghost and the ghost king rushed to the side of the great wizard like electricity and held his body, but the head of the great wizard still drooped so slowly but unstoppably. It's just that in his mouth, it seems that he is still struggling to say something.

The ghost king and the ghost Li desperately approached the great wizard. In the already vague voice, they could only faintly hear a few intermittent words:

"Um...Jiuyou...Um...Um...Um...Um...No...This..."

The voice gradually became low and silent, and the old man's head finally hung on his chest, and there was no more news.

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

The dissipated red light gradually disappeared, the surging blood river calmed down, the blood stains that lost their strength could no longer imprison the blood, and the fresh human blood flowed all over the ground.

The light smoke on the acacia bell was taken back like a long whale absorbing water and disappeared into the acacia bell. The light golden light rose again, setting off the acacia bells particularly dazzlingly.

A gentle shaking, accompanied by the crisp bell, the acacia bell slowly fell, and returned to lying on the ice stone platform. In Baguio's hands, it was as quiet as before.

The dead silence permeated the ice stone room, for a long time, and there was no sound at all...