So Jiang Yang didn't like it very much, but Zi Xi practiced it into a natal magic weapon.

Jiang Yang doesn't like it, but Ji Wan likes it very much, there is no right or wrong in this kind of weapon, it all depends on the person who uses it.

One thought, even with a kitchen knife, can kill people, it all depends on whether you can control it, and whether you will use him to do bad things.

As soon as the conjuring bell was taken out, there was an instantaneous yin wind around it, and all the yin qi around the school was summoned here.

Originally, there was Shaoyan, the big Buddha, in this town, and here in the old dormitory building, there were almost no ghosts who did not have long eyes to break here.

But this time, I don't know if the power of the soul bell is too great, or because Shao Yan was trapped and lost his threatening power.

In just a few breaths, all the lonely souls and wild ghosts around them were summoned here.

A place like a school is inherently yin, and there will definitely be no shortage of ghosts or something.

Even Ling Jue, who suddenly faced so many ghosts, was a little in a hurry.

Ji Wan didn't bother to care what he did, and after summoning the ghosts to entangle Ling Jue, he went to check Qingyun's injuries.

"How about it, I'll take you to the hospital, you don't have anything to do, otherwise the master will definitely expel me from the master directly!" Ji Wan communicated with him while trying to input the aura into Qingyun's body.

"Ahem...... Little Senior Sister, you really don't care about me, at this time, you still only think that the master will expel you from the master! Qingyun coughed up a mouthful of blood and wailed.

"I still have the strength to speak, it seems that the injury is not serious." Ji Wan said coolly.

Although he said so, his hands were carefully nourishing his meridians with spiritual warmth.

"No...... You don't need to infuse me with aura, help me over there......"

Qingyun coughed a few times, seemed to ease up, and said to Ji Wan.

Although Ji Wan was very worried about his injury, seeing the appearance of Qingyun, it seemed that there was no big problem, so he had to follow his wishes and help him to the broken formation next to him.

Qingyun took out an ancient compass from his body, bit his finger, and drew a strange symbol on it.

The blood stains smeared on it, disappeared in an instant, and was absorbed by the compass, and then that compass suddenly floated into the air, emitting a dazzling golden light.

At the same time, the entire dormitory building began to tremble, and the ground cracked, as if something was rising.

Ji Wan helped Qingyun aside and witnessed the change with his own eyes, the entire dormitory building was rising, and a strange-looking platform rose from the ground, about half a meter high.

This black, strange totem is painted on the table, and just looking at it from a distance, you can feel an ominous aura.

The black marks were all painted with blood.

I don't know how it was used, this platform was buried in the ground for so long, and when it reappeared, it was still intact.

But when Ji Wan saw this formation, his chest suddenly ached.

It's not that it's uncomfortable, it's as if someone is really tearing her heart with their hands, that kind of physical pain.

But in a few breaths, Ji Wan's painful cold sweat broke out, and he could barely straighten his waist.

"Little Senior Sister, are you alright?" Qingyun asked nervously.

But Ji Wan couldn't say a word, and Lingjue over there was still ready to move, trying to break through the encirclement of ghosts and monsters and stop all this.

Seeing this, Qingyun no longer hesitated, slapped his palm on his chest, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to spray onto the compass in mid-air, and then all of it was absorbed.