In the cold stone room, there was only the deep panting of the great wizard. Ghost King and Ghost Li stood in front of this frail old man, staring closely at his aged face. At this moment, the remaining life of the great wizard is the only hope for the two of them.
The great wizard panted for a while, raised his head, and smiled at the two of them, Ghost King Gui Li felt a little relieved.
The great wizard pondered for a moment, and said to the ghost king, "Please find some blood, the suzerain, for the technique of 'calling back souls' ghosts and ghosts, blood is the best."
Gui Li frowned slightly, the Ghost King nodded and said: "This is easy." He was about to walk away when he suddenly remembered something, stopped and asked the great wizard: "Master, this blood...is for animal 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, opened the stone door, and saw Qinglong and You Ji standing outside the door, and Mr. Ghost in black was also standing a little far away.
Seeing the Ghost King coming out suddenly, both Qinglong and You Ji showed slight surprise on their faces at the same time, but the Ghost King didn't look at them much, and said to Mr. Ghost directly: "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.
In the cold stone room, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird for some reason. Gui Li silently stared at Bi Yao who was lying there, after a long time, he turned around and looked at the great wizard with his eyes closed, then his eyes fell on the ghost king.
But Ghost King seemed not to feel anything, his expression was calm and composed, his eyes were only looking at Bi Yao, and occasionally looked at Gui Li, but he just turned and passed by without stopping at all.
There were two beeps on the stone door, and then it opened slowly. Mr. Ghost came in holding a copper basin, put it in front of the great wizard, and then nodded to the ghost king.
The Ghost King nodded slightly, and Mr. Ghost quietly backed out without saying anything.
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."
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Supporting his weak body, the great wizard stood up slowly, but before he stood up straight, his body began to shake.
Gui Li took a step forward and supported him from the side.
The great wizard glanced at him and smiled wryly, but he didn't refuse any more.
The frail old man slowly reached into his bosom and touched it for a moment. When he reached out, he already had a strange red pen in his hand. The body of the pen was roughly as thick as a thumb and about the length of an ordinary person's palm. The end of the pen is in the shape of a dog's head, and the body of the red pen is made of unknown material, with all kinds of weird spells engraved on it. At the tip of the pen, there is evenly a bunch of fine hairs, and the original color cannot be seen, only the residual dark red is attached to it. It goes without saying that most of what this pen was stained with in the past was blood.
Hold the pen and breathe deeply!
With Ghost Li's support, the great wizard lowered his body, soaked the red pen in the blood for a while, and then picked it up.
The blood slipped silently drop by drop from the fine hair on the tip of the pen, and fell into the copper basin, making small ripples on the blood surface, rippling away.
Holding the pen, the great wizard, supported by Ghost Li, walked slowly to the side of the ice-cold stone platform where Baguio was lying, and slowly drew the first stroke from the place where the stone platform borders the ground.
The bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat ground, and the old man drew blood symbols one after another with slightly trembling hands.
There was silence all around, but for some reason, the atmosphere seemed to gradually become tense.
The ghost king watched for a while, then silently walked to the copper basin, picked up the copper basin, walked up a few steps, and placed it beside the great wizard. The great wizard who was drawing a talisman raised his head and glanced at him, nodded silently, then lowered his head and continued.
More and more blood strokes, with Baguio's icy stone platform as the center, gradually appeared around her, and a strange and bloody magic circle had already appeared.
The red pen owned by the great wizard is obviously also a foreign object in the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang. The blood sucked by this red pen was painted on the ground by the great wizard. At the turning point, not a single thread of blood splashed out, and the picturesque prison was firmly enclosed in the blood.
As the great wizard's panting sounded again, and gradually became more intense, the scarlet patterns on the ground gradually became more complicated. Some of these weird patterns looked like domestic animals and beasts, some looked like birds and birds, and some weird patterns that didn't look like anything at all appeared one after another, and none of them were the same. The only thing in common is that these patterns are all connected to each other.
More and more blood was drawn on the ground with a red pen from the copper basin, but the color of the blood that fell to the ground seemed to be brighter than the fresh blood that was just served in the copper basin.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. In the stone room, apart from the panting sound of the great wizard, there was no abnormal sound at all.
These blood-drawn pattern circles started from the ground at the stone platform on Baguio's left shoulder, and the great wizard painted them stroke by stroke with concentration.
Gui Li supported him by the side, watching with his own eyes that this piece of fresh blood grew from nothing, from less to more, gradually converging into an elliptical ring with a radius of five feet. At this moment, except for a small piece of ground near the stone platform at Baguio's head, her surroundings have turned bloody.
The ghost king picked up the copper basin again, placed it on the ground above the stone platform, and then slowly walked aside.
This weird magic circle is almost complete. Numerous connected, large or small weird patterns, shining with blood-colored light, at first glance, it looks like a river with criss-crossing channels, and the bright red and lively blood swims happily like in the blood vessels. Flooding from one place to the other, turning back from the end, like a gentle tide, endless.
The intertwined bright red gradually converged on the ground under his feet, and the great wizard's hand seemed to have been trembling since at some point, and he could no longer hold the red pen.
Gui Li, who was supporting the old man's body, felt the pain from that old body so clearly, even he couldn't understand why this body was able to persist until now.
The heavy breathing had turned hoarse by now, the forehead of the great wizard was wet, but there was no more sweat to flow.
Slowly, slowly, he stretched out his hand, and drew the last stroke with a red pen soaked in blood. The last completed pattern was connected with the first blood pattern drawn before.
"puff!"
A deep voice came out, the red pen fell powerlessly to the side, the weight in Gui Li's arms suddenly became heavy, and the great wizard's body softened just like that.
Gui Li's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help the "hum" sound in his mind, and even felt the fear of needles pricking his bones in his back. He held his breath, and supported the great wizard with all his strength. Looking down, he saw that the great wizard's face was extremely ashen, but he opened his mouth slightly, and he was still panting, which was obviously caused by excessive exertion.
Only then did Gui Li put his mind back, and at the same time he realized that at that moment, the back of his forehead was also wet.
At the side, almost at the same time, there was the sound of the ghost king letting out a sigh of relief, obviously he was also a little frightened by it.
At this very moment, these two men who looked down on the world were actually startled by the little movement of this dying old man.
The great wizard panted for a long time, and seemed to recover a little, nodded to Gui Li, motioning for him to let him sit down.
Gui Li felt anxious, looking at the appearance of the great wizard, he was really afraid that the old man would die if he was not careful, but at this moment, no matter how worried he was, there was nothing he could do, so he could only follow the instructions of the great wizard, helping him to sit down, sitting on the Baguio Rock the top of the table.
The great wizard took a deep breath and looked forward. In front of him was a blood magic circle that was completely connected together. The blood-colored passages all over the ground imprisoned countless blood in it. And those fresh blood, as if affected by an invisible force, started to flow in the same direction almost at the same time on the flat ground, without a trace of pen marks breaking away like blood.
It flows from one end to the other end, and then flows back from the connected channel, forming a cycle of heaven and earth, which is endless and endless.
Standing behind the great wizard, Ghost Li and Ghost King looked at each other, both of them are great experts in the way of cultivation, and there was a sense of astonishment in their eyes at this moment.
The great wizard pondered for a moment, stretched out his withered palm, picked up the red pen that fell beside him just now, and stood it upside down in front of him, with the fine red hair on the tip of the pen pointing downwards, from the red pen, there was still a drop of blood condensed into The bead, after struggling and lingering on the fine hair for a while, fell silently and merged into the bloody river in front of him.
The great wizard couldn't take his eyes off, and the heavy panting sound suddenly fell silent, and the stone room was suddenly quiet!
I saw his brows slowly raised up, and the originally dull eyes slowly lit up, and the blood in the magic circle in front of him seemed to have been stimulated by something, and the speed of the rush was suddenly accelerate.
The great wizard's hand holding the red pen fell slowly, and soon touched the ground. Just three inches in front of the outermost blood river, the slender red hairs touched the ground, but they did not bend. The whole ground seemed to change suddenly. Like soft water, the red pen was inserted into the ground slowly and silently.
The atmosphere in the stone room gradually became weird. Accompanied by the faster and faster blood-colored river, there was a faint whistling sound gradually. The faint blood energy followed the red pen deep into the ground and gradually rose from the magic circle. Later, it merged with the faint white air from the ice-cold stone platform and surrounded Baguio's body.
Ghost King and Ghost Li stared at the field without blinking their eyes.
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. From the chapped lips of the great wizard, he spit out strange tones one after another slightly but frequently. His hands seemed to follow the inexplicable melody, and slowly stretched into the air, with five fingers forming claws, waving gently.
The whistling sound in the stone room became louder and louder. On the ground, the river of blood in the magic circle was already turbulent at the moment, with one wave after another crazily flowing, bursts of ghost power roared from the river of blood.
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".
Almost at the same time, the ghost king and ghost li standing behind were at a loss for a moment. At that moment, they only felt that the stone room around them no longer existed. In the vast sky, gloomy and dark, there is nothing to rely on.
I only heard the sound of ghosts crying, and suddenly they swarmed from all directions, and brilliant red light burst out from the red blood formation, soaring into the sky. Amidst the flickering red light, countless shadows of ghosts and ghosts panicked, as if being absorbed by an invisible giant force, they couldn't help but scurry around, but they couldn't escape the red light curtain no matter what.
At this moment, the original appearance was restored in the stone room, and Gui Li and Gui Wang's consciousness immediately came to life. The hearts of the two were shocked. They knew that at that moment just now, the "Spirit Calling" magic circle ignored the surrounding stone walls and mountains. With the mysterious witch power from the southern border, they forcibly penetrated the Nine Nether Ghost Realm, and captured countless ghosts and ghosts, and imprisoned them in this magic circle. among.
It's just that this magic circle is so miraculous, it naturally consumes a lot of vitality, looking through the red light, the great wizard's face has become so bad that it can't be worse, if it is said that he is dead at this moment, I'm afraid some people will believe it.
The heartbeats of the ghost king and the two couldn't help speeding up, and they secretly prayed that the great wizard would support him, and at the same time, their eyes were fixed on the magic circle.
In the arena, countless ghosts roared, jumped and danced in the red light, including ordinary ghosts and strange mountain spirit monsters. After a while, the ghosts bounced back by the red light one by one probably knew that they couldn't get out of trouble, and they all turned their heads and roared at the great wizard sitting at the front of the magic circle.
The great wizard didn't look at these angry ghosts too much, and slowly raised his eyes, staring at the acacia bell in Biguio's hand between the stone platforms shrouded in red light. He swung his arms abruptly, his left hand remained like a claw, but the five fingers of his right hand changed. The ring finger and little finger were curved three-pointed, the middle finger and index finger were like swords, and the thumb soared into the sky.
Acacia bells are ringing!
"Ding… "
The crisp sound of the bell, like a deep valley oriole, rang in the early morning, and the acacia bell actually left Bi Yao's hand and slowly rose into the air. A faint golden light emitted from Ling's body again.
Almost at the same time when the great wizard pointed at the Acacia bell, countless ghosts and ghosts in the soul-calling array seemed to be urged by invisible forces. Although they roared angrily and were unwilling, they all rose like tides towards the golden golden sky in mid-air. Acacia Bell rushed forward.
In an instant, the ghostly aura surged, the body of the Acacia bell trembled violently, ghostly and demonic powers surged from all directions, repeatedly impacting, countless ghosts swarmed, biting the bell body, and slamming fiercely, the scene was crazy. And under this scene, the red sea of blood in the blood-colored magic circle became more and more fresh, and the blood roared, almost boiling!
As if unable to bear the eerie power, the faint golden light on Hehuan Lingling's body gradually dimmed, submerged in countless ghosts. After a while, there was a sharp sound, and a stream of light smoke slowly appeared above the acacia bell.
For some reason, the great wizard's complexion suddenly became slightly rosy again, and it was much better than before, and even his waving arms seemed to be much stronger.
I saw a gleam of joy flashing across his old face, and he shouted loudly: "Hey! The remnant soul leaves the body, and the nine souls return. Huangquan Jiuyou, summoning the soul is the temptation!"
The great sorcerer drank these four sentences with awe-inspiring power, and as he spoke, the red light exploded and filled the entire stone room in an instant. The Ghost King and Gui Li only felt that there was another roar in the surroundings, the empty and gloomy feeling of being in the Nine Nether Underworld just now reappeared, the difference is that at this moment there are ghosts crying around, and there are countless ghosts and ghosts flying around.
"boom!"
It seemed that it never stopped for a moment, like lightning passing through the sky unstoppably. Before the two of them came back to their senses, the surrounding scene changed back to the stone room again. Surrounded by countless ghosts, light smoke 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 face was also flushed, but it suddenly receded like a tide, and the corners of his eyes surrounded by deep wrinkles began to twitch.
The 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!"
Following his words, the nine streams of light smoke that appeared one after another in midair flew out from the group of ghosts and spirits, slowly approaching 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 red light in the summoning magic circle shook violently for a while, and suddenly there was a loud bang, the red light scattered, and countless ghosts suddenly shot up into the sky, sank into the ground of the stone wall, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. It's just that the Ghost King and Gui Li didn't care about that much, they looked straight at the great wizard through the chaos.
The old man raised his hands in mid-air, but his head was slowly hanging down.
Ghost Li and Ghost King rushed to the side of the great wizard like lightning, and supported his body, but the head of the great wizard was still slowly but unstoppably drooping down. It was just in his mouth, but he still seemed to be struggling to say something.
Ghost King and Ghost Li tried their best to get close to the great wizard. In the already indistinct voice, they could only vaguely hear a few intermittent words: "Uh... Jiuyou... Uh... Zhiyin... U... Not... 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-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 permeated the ice-cold stone room, and it lingered for a long time, without the slightest sound...