As early as when he was in the ward, Li Xiaoxuan wanted to use the learned active skill "Forbidden Summoning" on the corpse of "Sarcoma Male No. 1".

However, due to the possession of the unjust spirit, the spirit value has dropped all the way, and it was already less than 70 points at that time, and the skill of "Forbidden Summoning" requires 80 spirit points to be able to use.

Naturally, it is not possible to use it in the ward.

Now, though, things have changed. After these dozens of minutes of rest, Li Xiaoxuan's spirit value has recovered to 83 points, which happens to meet the conditions for casting this skill.

A round-headed bullet for a controllable undead.

He thinks it's a good deal.

So, come on.

Ignoring the doubts and puzzled eyes of several people around him, Li Xiaoxuan took a deep breath, took a step forward, and put his hands on the fresh corpse of "Sarcoma Male No. 2" that was still twitching.

"Bang Da~"

A finger-wide opening was invisibly broken in the wrist, and the red blood fell like a series of balls, dripping into the void.

A cold, dark aura appeared out of thin air, followed by gusts of cool breeze. A rotten wooden strip that had been placed on a stone platform for many years was torn apart by the wind.

Ever since he used the skill scroll, the process and principle of this skill called "Forbidden Summoning" have been deeply imprinted in Li Xiaoxuan's mind in the form of "words", and he can understand the meaning of those small and obscure words, and even convert them into Mandarin without difficulty.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing, and Wu Lili looked at Li Xiaoxuan's shiny face, as if she saw a green cold fire burning.

The dripping blood gradually joined into an arc, and a mist like steam peeked through the gap in his cotton shirt and converged on the sides of his hands.

"Bang~"

A door was opened.

"Dead lurking in the dark, listen to my call, follow the trail of blood, open the gates of hell that have defied life, and regain control of this dead body."

Li Xiaoxuan's eyes were tightly closed, his voice became more and more firm, and a pure evil aura was slowly growing.

"Your soul will be at my disposal.

Your strength will be for me.

Your body will be for me to send.

......

Wake up, my servant.

Prohibit... Fear... Summon... Call! ”

He almost used his strength to read the last few words, and on the way, the essence contained in his brain flowed into the void like a tide, Li Xiaoxuan felt that his head was empty for a while, and his thinking was stagnant, as if he had lost the ability to think in an instant.

Less.

This one-sided transmission of spiritual power stopped.

He also took the opportunity to calm down, and saw that the clouds of substance-like mist on the sides of his hands were gradually dissipating, and they were being absorbed by a faint, hair-thin black mist. After a while, the fog dissipated, and before he could take a closer look at the black fog, it "slipped ~" into the corpse of the low "sarcoma man No. 2".

This moment.

Li Xiaoxuan was stunned in his heart, and he felt that the corpse in front of him was gradually establishing an indescribable and mysterious connection with him.

It is impossible to describe the birth of this strange connection.

In short, now that he is staring at the sarcoma in the neck of "Sarcoma Male No. 2", he does not have any disgust in his heart, but is full of peace...... He even felt that its face was much more intimate, well, from this angle it looked like a guinea pig he once raised.

Although Li Xiaoxuan felt that this was quite ridiculous, he was still carefully experiencing this mysterious connection in the embryonic stage, not rejecting or pleased, just standing in place and silently feeling this change.

He ...... What's he doing? The glasses girl said tactfully, and her body involuntarily opened the distance between her and Li Xiaoxuan, and retreated to a long distance.

Wu Lili was also confused, but she didn't leave, but looked at him cautiously from the side.

"Hell? Angry? ...... It's not like that. Wang Jianguo recalled the black fog just now, and he couldn't recognize what it was.

It should be something like a soul. He ended up defining the thing.

But the most strange thing for him was the crack that appeared in the air in an instant, although the Yin and Yang Eye only caught a trace of its trajectory, he could be sure that it did exist, and that the faint black mist came out of it.

According to a certain Xuan, this crack may have a name for pulling the wind, called "Hell Gate". But Wang Jianguo will not be confused by the name, he thinks about it and vaguely feels that this thing is extremely strange.

The little evil aura that came out of the crack made his heart tremble, and at that moment, the blood flowing in his veins was about to spurt out almost uncontrollably.

If the crack continues to unfold......

The muscles on Wang Jianguo's arm trembled, and his expression stiffened.

He had fought against the devil under the protection of his master, but the latter only made his scalp tingle and his life was in danger, but the darkness behind this crack made his will sink and his life would be completely controlled by it......

Terrible!

With unspeakable fear, Wang Jianguo saw the fingers of "Sarcoma Male No. 2" twitch.

"Huh!?"

Rubbing his eyes between his elbows, he continued to look at it in disbelief.

I saw that the eyes of the corpse, which was missing half of its face, opened suddenly, and his shiny arms stood up from the ground trembling like tentacles supporting him.

Its pale skin had shriveled up, its heart no longer beating, it no longer pumped blood, and its whole body was stained with the smell of rotten earth, as if it had just crawled out of a tomb.

"Papa~"

It walked straight behind Li Xiaoxuan, and then stopped in place, not moving.

"Visitor 10156 successfully cast the active skill "Taboo Summon". Information about the minion can be found in the skill slot. ”

Find the [Rating and Skills] menu on the watch, click on the skill bar, and in the skill grid that belongs to the forbidden summoning, he saw a hologram scaled down according to the true scale of "Sarcoma Male No. 2", and after clicking to enlarge it, its detailed attributes were also displayed next to it.

Unknown Lifeform ??? (to be named)

The undead

Current level: 0

XP required to level up: 0/300

Loyalty: 200 (Never Betray)

Melee (base) Lv1

Specific attributes:

Strength: 5 points

Dexterity: 4 points

Stamina: 3 points

Perception: 5 points

Wisdom: 3 points

Spirit: 9 points

Will: 3 points

Charisma: 1 point

The current max health is 30 and the max spirit is 90.

Innate Abilities:

Heart of the Dead (Passive):

One. Self-healing: When the body is injured, the wound will heal slowly.

Two. Ossification: Immunity to negative states such as poisoning, tearing, radiation, vertigo, etc.

Action Skills:

Thorn Strike - Costs 10 Spirit to shoot a sharp spike from the right arm, dealing 40 damage to enemies within a radius of 1.5 meters. Cooldown: 30 seconds.

Foul-smelling sarcoma - Consumes 20 spirit points and continuously casts a psychedelic gas for half a minute, which has a chance to hallucinate people with lower energy points. Cooldown: 10 minutes.