The sky in the middle of summer in June was supposed to be blue and clear, but the situation was different over the Spirit Village. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Situ Jingsi looked up at the sky, and found that the originally cloudless sky had changed, and at the end of the horizon, dark clouds were quietly condensing, and in a blink of an eye, the Spirit Village under the dark clouds was covered tightly, looking like a storm was coming.

He smiled faintly, his handsome eyebrows raised, and his long figure leaned idly under the willow tree in the tent, a trace of unknown light flashed in his dark eyes, and then he turned his gaze to the man in black who was standing respectfully behind him and said lightly: "Can you start?" ”

"Back to the young master, you can do it at any time."

The corner of his mouth smiled evilly, "Then don't wait, now." ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man in black flickered and disappeared in the next moment.

Inside the Spirit Village.

"The enchantment class is ready, the spiritual rain is coming soon, and the enchantments in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and east will be activated!" A man in a white shirt and a green robe shouted loudly, pointing at the psychic master under the high platform, his face full of eagerness and anxiety, completely different from Situ Jingsi who was leaning on a tree outside the wall.

June is the best time of year to travel. At this ordinary time, the pedestrians in the Spirit Village, the cries of vendors, the incessant sound of silk and bamboo orchestras in the Liyuan Teahouse, and the noise of the bustling crowd on the long street have completely disappeared at this moment.

All that remained was the shouts of the commanders, the screams of the flames of war, and the lamentations of the psychics...

"Bai Ze!" The whistle has a cat-like face, one black on the left and one on the right, his hair is also messy, and there are a few sawdust in the beard around his chin, which looks very embarrassed. He beckoned Bai Ze to stop him, and ran over quickly, panting, "The village chief asked me to ask you, how are the villagers evacuated, and are all the injured people arranged?" ”

"Some of the villagers have been evacuated from the underground passage, and some are hiding in the underground warehouse, and the outside are all people from the Situ family, and the enchantment class seems to have to set up an enchantment even underground, so there is no way to evacuate." Looking at the dark clouds that were converging in the sky, he continued, "As for the wounded... There are too many people in the hospital, and there are not enough medical spirits, so they can only let experienced ordinary Lang Zhong watch first. ”

The whistle nodded, his eyes were anxious and sad that could not be concealed, Bai Ze knew that he was not having a good time, so he asked with concern, "How is it over there?" ”

The whistle shook his head this time, scolded his mother, and said angrily: "I don't know what the hell the Situ family is doing, the enchantment class just can't be broken, the people outside can't get in, the people inside can't get out, the reinforcements can't go back, seeing that the spiritual rain is coming, you can't watch them die." I'm angry, the village chief is also thinking of a way, and the Council of Elders is still adding to the chaos, oops, don't mention it! The whistle scolded and scolded himself, and he was also angry, frowning and shaking his hand, and simply stopped talking.

"Or... Can't you get out..."Bai Ze muttered, sighing heavily.

Last night, the army was concentrating on the spirit bullets dropped by the Situ family, evacuating the villagers again and again, and calling back the psychic master who was on a mission, but they didn't expect that this was the trick of the Situ family to divert the tiger from the mountain. When the reinforcements arrived in the morning, they couldn't get in, and the people outside couldn't get out, and the whole village became a turtle in the urn!

Although I don't know what kind of magical powers the Situ family has used, it is definitely unusual that something can make the village chief of the enchantment Banga worry together. If Bai Ze's guess is correct, that thing is not an ancient secret technique, it is an ancient spiritual technique, if there is a slightly older spirit beast to guide him, I am afraid that the current anxiety situation will change a lot.

While thinking wildly, the whistle said to take care and be careful, and was ready to rush back to the front line before the spiritual rain began.

But before the whistle could be kicked off.

Bang!!!

A roar of thunder roared, making people's ears buzz.

The whistle raised his leg and retracted it, looking at the sky with a solemn face.

At the end of the horizon, the dark clouds distorted strangely. Thunder snakes emerged from the dark clouds and rumbled, forming a net of thunder.

Bai Ze had seen thunder, but he had never seen thunder and lightning dense like this in front of him in his life-it was like the end of the world, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were not flashing one after another, but split down one by one.

The sound of rolling thunder is also different.

The Spirit Village is located in the north-central part of the Fire Country, and the thunder used to be a loud bang followed by a series of rolling echoes. And now, the thunder is like firecrackers with a lot of gunpowder. Boom, boom, noisy and noisy, even the echo is muffled.

Suppose that someone was struck by lightning for his iniquity, how much evil must this have to be to cause a situation where thousands of thunderbolts are thundering?

And what made Bai Ze even more concerned was that the pitch-black thundercloud did not spread, and it kept shrinking at the end of the horizon, enveloping the Spirit Village, bombarding wildly, but there was no rhythm to spread.

The thunder continued for about a dozen breaths.

This gives the impression that the storm is coming more violently.

"Oops, it's not Lingyu!" The whistle slapped his thigh, remorseful, and ran towards the south gate where the dark clouds were denser, and while running, he explained and reminded Bai Ze: "Lao Bai, quickly summon your psychic beast, Situ Jingsi's grandson is going to reverse the summoning!" ”

Reverse the summons? As the name suggests, the spiritual technique of humans summoning psychic beasts is called spiritism, and the psychic beasts summoning humans is the so-called reverse summoning.

Wait a minute! An incredible thought flashed through Bai Ze's mind, and his face became more and more solemn - if what the whistle said was true, who did the Situ family want to summon when he made a reversal summon? Situ Jingsi, the head of the Situ family, is already waiting outside, in addition to what big people he needs in this battle, if the Situ family takes a lot of trouble to use the reversal summoning, is it...

His face became more and more pale, and then he suddenly refined his aura, his hands quickly sealed, and one by one strangely shaped gestures were composed and transformed in various distorted forms of his fingers.

"Spiritism!" Bai Ze's five palms opened, and he suddenly slammed into the ground.

Tong!

A burst of green smoke rose, and before the smoke had cleared, a thick but soft voice was heard.

"It's been a long time since you summoned me out, so I guess I've encountered some difficulties, right?"

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"Young Master, you are..."

Outside the Spirit Village, a young man in a green robe stood respectfully under the willow tree, under the tree was a man who was leisurely leaning on a chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.

Originally, he was resting well, but Situ Jingsi suddenly got up, put away the ink painting folding fan and was about to leave, so the man in the green robe asked.