XVII. Encounter with Evil Spirits Again (I)
When he saw that what appeared in front of him was not a gray figure, but a white one, the thin young man who had finally completed the conjuring immediately chuckled in his heart, and had no time to care about Zhang Longqian, who didn't know where to hide, as soon as he raised his hand, he removed the protective shield that protected himself but also restricted his movements, and his eyes stared at the white demon without blinking, and his whole body tensed.
The other four didn't see anything strange about him, they just looked at the demon with their back to them, and couldn't help but wonder.
"It's not gray, and it's so small, it looks like a human, what kind of demon is this?"
Although none of the four of them have the ability to control ghosts, they still know some relevant knowledge.
Ghosts have a natural yin energy, so whether it is a ghost or an evil ghost, most of them show all the gray of yin energy, and only some high-level evil ghosts with certain attribute power will show color, such as cold ice ghosts will show water-based light blue, and red lotus evil ghosts will show fiery red.
Looking at the white figure, the four of them glanced at each other, a little uncertain.
"Could it be that this is a golden demon?"
After waiting but not getting a response from the thin young man, the young man with slender eyes turned his head to look over, but saw that the thin young man just stared at the white demon blankly, as if he didn't hear their words, he couldn't help but squint his eyes unhappily.
"What are you doing in a daze? If you don't reply to us, forget it, now that you've summoned evil spirits, you haven't even taken any action, do you just let it stick like this? Are you bringing it out for ornamental use? ”
Awakened by this somewhat cold voice, the thin young man looked back at the next few people, and then at the motionless white demon, with a little hesitation on his face.
Originally, he wanted to run away as soon as he saw that something was wrong, but the white demon showed no sign of attacking him, which made him wonder whether to leave or try to control it. After hesitating, he felt that the eyes of the four people behind him became a little sharper, and he remembered the purpose of his coming here, so the balance that was wavering in his heart immediately tilted, and he gritted his teeth and moved his fingers lightly, trying to give an order to the white demon.
"Find Zhang Longqian hiding around here."
The white demon seemed to look back at this side, which made the already tilted scales shake again, and for a moment the thin young man wanted to run away, but he saw the evil ghost step forward without saying a word, and quickly disappeared into the thick fog.
He was stunned, then relieved.
It seems that the white demon is still following his orders.
He could feel that there was an ordinary connection between himself and that demon, just like when he controlled other demons, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and finally put his mind at ease, and then he was excited that he could control the demon of the seventh hall level.
Could it be that I have become stronger unconsciously?
Before the joy could show on his face, he sensed that the white demon was not going in the right direction.
It seems to be going in a straight line into the distance.
The unexpected development made the young people can't help but shout: "Huh? Wait...... Where are you going? That guy is hiding around here! Find her and get rid of her! ”
However, he did not receive any response.
Even though there was an invisible connection with him, the white demon did not obey his orders at all, and the connection was completely non-existent.
The atmosphere became awkward at once, and then.
“…… Burst! ”
The slender-eyed youth couldn't help but laugh, and the other three young men also couldn't hold back the smile on their faces.
"You're really useless!"
The thin young man panicked all of a sudden: "No...... I...... It was just an accident......"
"And what else do you have now?"
"I ......"
He froze, unable to think of an answer.
Originally, with his ability, summoning the evil ghosts of the fourth hall and controlling them is the limit, not to mention the seventh hall, even the evil ghosts of the fifth hall are unimaginable existences, although all the mana has been exhausted at the moment, but it is extremely unexpected to be able to summon a demon of the seventh hall, most of which is due to the fact that it is not in hell now, but in the blessing of the spiritual research field, otherwise he would never have thought of seeing the white evil ghost. However, although he was summoned, he seemed to have established a connection, but his ability was still not enough to control the white ghost, and what was worse was that because the level of the white demon was above the range he could bear, the dominance was completely reversed, if the white ghost took the opportunity to take his life, he would not even have room to resist, and now if the white ghost did not take the initiative to disconnect, he would not be able to end this conjuring, and the mana would never be recovered.
In other words, now he can't even summon a yin ghost and can't control it, let alone recruit another evil ghost to deal with Zhang Longqian.
The thin young man who knew this looked very flustered and couldn't speak, but he didn't need to say anything, and the other four young people could also get an answer from his reaction, so the slender young man smiled disdainfully.
"Alright, you can get out of the way for me, don't get in our way. We need to clean up this mess as soon as possible, and there are still a lot of things waiting for us to solve it. ”
Looking at the four young men, the thin young man cringed with the last glimmer of hope in his arms and spoke: "Uh...... Then I'...... Join the Maison's faction ......"
"Join our faction?" Glancing at the other three, the slender-eyed young man couldn't help but let out a sneer with his companions, "Hmph, don't dream. ”
Then, without looking at the thin young man who hung his head down, the four of them walked slowly forward in the thick fog.
The surroundings were very quiet, except for the faint ghost sound in the distance, I couldn't hear the slightest movement, and I couldn't detect any breath of a living person, even if I used a spell to investigate carefully, I still didn't find anything, the young man with slender eyes couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and laughed in a low voice: "Sure enough, there are some skills." ”
Then, he glanced at a young man behind him.
Nodding knowingly, the young man raised his hand and twisted it, and something like silk appeared on his fingertips out of thin air, and then shot in all directions, not just in the direction where Zhang Longqian threw out the spell before.
-- After such a long time, as long as his brain is fine, it is impossible for Zhang Longqian to remain there.
A large number of "silk threads" sank into the dense fog like spider webs, and they couldn't notice it at all if they didn't look carefully, the young man twisted his fingers and searched carefully, and suddenly, a "silk thread" on the left trembled slightly, but in the next moment, it turned into a "silk thread" next to it, and then this subtle tremor gradually spread behind them, as if something was moving slowly in the thick fog.
Seeing this, he nodded to the slender-eyed young man in conviction.
"Good, hands-on."