At one point, I wondered if I had just inhaled too much toxic gas, which led to hallucinations.

However, this idea was soon slapped by reality, because the originally transparent gluttony was now slowly turning into a chaotic state, and it felt like his body was like the sun, moon and stars, as if there was a black hole hidden in it, which could suck everything.

And what really broke my thinking was not this change.

Instead, after sucking up the poisonous gas, he slowly walked towards me.

Its body seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and every step made the ground where I sat tremble.

For the first time in my life, I was frightened by this beast, and in the education I was exposed to since I was a child, these were just strange beasts described in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and they would not appear in the real world.

However, if you master certain spells, you can take shapes, that is, by carving, infusing them with spirit, and then using your own blood as feed, you can summon ......

This passage was actually told to me by my grandfather, and when he said it, I was a little unimpressed, because I didn't think that such a thing would happen to me, and I couldn't think of a time when I would use it.

But now that the facts were in front of me, I was forced to use those eight-word spells.

To ask me how I feel now, I'm sorry, I don't feel anything.

At this point, I was completely unconscious and didn't know what to do next.

It was beyond my reach, and I felt like I was in a different world, just as I had just summoned a gluttonous with an eight-character spell.

However, what shocked me even more was still to come, I thought that this gluttony was summoned by me, so he should protect me, but now this momentum, he is not here to protect me, but like me, he looks like me.

But after all, it is the product of form, and there is no gust of wind in this so-called blood basin mouth, but as I said before, it is like a black hole, which seems to suck everything into it, including me.

I was terrified, even a little intimidated, and at this juncture I even forgot how to stop him, and I remember that when my grandfather taught us the eight-character mantra, he counterclaimed to me what to do if there was an emergency.

But now I've forgotten that when faced with the fear of the unknown, the brain is often blank.

I don't know what to do next, is this gluttony going to kill me in the end? Even if it's a brute, it's a bit logical, right?

However, instead of being bitten off by his bloody bite, I touched my chest with the fangs in front of me and let out a low roar.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that there was the little snuffbox on my chest.

How? Don't......

At this time, I also felt the movement of this snuff bottle, and he seemed to be excited, but also very afraid, and had a sense of eagerness to try.

I don't know why, but I took the snuffbox out of my chest by magic, and the gluttony suddenly roared at me.

I was so frightened that the snuffbox in my hand fell to the ground, and at this time the red knob fell off, and the black smoke instantly occupied the small underground basement, and for a while the lightning and thunder in the black fog soon trapped the gluttony.

The volume of the thick black mist was constantly expanding, and in the end, I couldn't see the appearance of the gluttonous man at all, and I could only listen to his roar mixed with the sound of lightning and thunder in the black mist.

I've never seen anything like it, so I didn't know what to do, and I stood there stupidly, watching the black mist and the gluttony twist together, as if they were fighting, and from the glutton's roar, I could tell that he seemed to be in great pain.

At this time, there was a sudden light in the black mist, and the roar of gluttony was great.

Vaguely, I seemed to see him open again, his abyss-like mouth opened again, and he spat out the sun, moon and stars, swallowing all the black mist into his body.

My heart was full of shock at the same time, but also a little secretly happy, if I can take this opportunity to let the gluttony absorb this black mist, it can be regarded as a harm, after all, this thing is definitely not a good thing, otherwise it will not tempt me to open the knob again and again to release it.

Thinking of this, my heart became more and more determined, hoping that gluttony could eliminate the black fog.

But often, things don't go as expected, just when I think so, the black fog also began to resist, after he was swallowed up a small part of the gluttony, the power of thunder and lightning hidden in the black fog suddenly became a lot more frequent, and then countless thunderbolts split on the glutton's body.

Although it was a chaotic entity, this lightning seemed to be able to penetrate his body, directly causing damage to the glutton.

It may be that the damage of the power of thunder and lightning is too high, and soon the gluttony will be defeated, and the layer of black mist that was swallowed before was quickly spit out, and the black mist also took this opportunity to surround the gluttony once again, and quickly surrounded it.

The black mist that rolled like the sea, the sound of thunder and lightning was loud, and this time the gluttony was no longer a roar, but a wail.

It's not good, no matter what, gluttony saved me once, and helped me a few times before, although it's just a product of form, and there is no self-awareness, but under my manipulation, I don't allow anyone to hurt him.

So I squeezed my fingers, which were not yet fully healed, squeezed out the blood inside, and kept spilling it into the dark room.

It's a drop in the bucket, but it's better than nothing, and for a glutton, my blood is his spiritual food.

And maybe the blood I absorbed for him earlier was too little to sustain him in the battle against the Black Mist.

As I expected, the blood worked in the black mist, and the original light flourished again, piercing through the black mist.

The sound of thunder and electricity surges also slowly weakened, and the gluttonous body, I don't know when it has skyrocketed by two times, now that he has absorbed this black mist, it should be easy, right?

However, no matter how full the fantasy is, the reality is very skinny, and before I can be overjoyed, the gluttony disappoints me again.

Actually, it doesn't disappoint me, I'm just in charge of summoning him, I don't know how to use it, this is my pot.

Why do you say that, because after the size of the gluttonous beard has skyrocketed twice, it has not achieved a suppressive advantage in the battle with the black fog, but the black fog has also expanded its own volume while the size of the gluttonous beard has skyrocketed, and once again wrapped the gluttony.

At the same time, the thunder and lightning were loud, and the frequency of the lightning slashing on the glutton's body was almost beyond the limit of what my eyes could recognize.

At this time, I don't know if the black fog hurt the glutton's body, or what, my body suddenly had a rejection reaction, and the whole body hurt a little, that hurt, and I felt that the black fog was not attacking the gluttony, but me.

I quickly realized that this was a spiritual connection between gluttony and me, and that when the target hurt him more than he could tolerate, that damage would be transferred to me.

As soon as I figured it out, I felt like I had been struck by lightning, and my whole body was numb and even a little stiff.

At that moment, my mind went blank, and after finally getting rid of the stiffness, I quickly threw myself on the ground and picked up the red knob and covered the snuffbox.

The moment the red knob was absorbed by the snuffbox, there was a sudden endless wail in the black mist, as if there were a thousand kinds of unwillingness.

But no matter how unwilling the black fog was, he couldn't get rid of this restraint, and was soon inhaled into the snuffbox.

The basement suddenly fell silent, and I gasped for air and sat down on the floor.

Although the black mist had to be inhaled back into the snuffbox, the gluttony was already injured by this time, and he was lying on the ground, seemingly dying.

But fortunately, he is not a living being, but a product of form, so I don't have to worry about him dying.

At this time, probably because I had just saved him, he looked at me with a gentle look in his eyes, and even made some strange sounds when he looked at me, which was like their language, which I couldn't understand.

But I walked over and gently touched his head.

So I saved him just now, but he saved me before that.

"Good work."

After that, I closed my eyes and said something silently.

His body was originally composed of chaos, and at this time, the chaos gradually became invisible, and the last thing sitting in my hand was only a blood-stained gluttonous wood carving.

Looking at the wood carving lying quietly in my hands, I didn't even know how to describe my emotions.

It was only then that I realized how dangerous it was before, and if I hadn't thought of gluttonous wood carving in the first place, then I might have finally given in to the black mist inside the snuffbox at the moment of life and death.

The consequences of this are beyond my imagination.

However, I was unable to escape the basement, as the chaos created by the gluttonous wood carvings was enough to inflict physical damage, which meant that I could have the gluttonous mantle crash through the stone door of the basement.

But now it seems that the idea is obviously unrealistic, for it is no longer possible for the gluttonous to be summoned by me, and the battle with the black mist in the snuffbox has already wounded its spirit, and no matter how much blood I feed him, it will not help.

Right now, my mind goes blank, and I just want to wait to get out of the basement and see my grandfather.

There are some things that we should spread out.

This is the skill he gave me, and when I was useless before, I even had some doubts about whether he made it up to scare me.

In addition, Feng Shui physiognomy and numerology are really easy to use, which is enough for me to gain a foothold, so I didn't expect such a day at all.

Now it seems that the world is not as simple as I thought.