Chapter 141: Human Blood Drawing
The Great Wizard was stunned and glanced at the Ghost King more, but still said: "Beast blood is also acceptable, but if you use the effect wheel, human blood is the best." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The ghost king nodded, walked to the door, opened the stone door, and saw Qinglong and Aunt You standing outside the door, and Mr. Ghost in black was also standing a little farther away. As soon as they saw the ghost king suddenly come out, Qinglong and Youji both had a slightly surprised look on their faces at the same time, but the ghost king didn't look at them much, and said directly to Mr. Ghost:
"Bring a pot of fresh human blood. ”
Aunt Qinglong Youyou was stunned, but Mr. Ghost just nodded, turned to leave, and the Ghost King immediately turned back, leaving Qinglong and Youji, whose faces were gradually darkening, standing in place.
In the cold stone room, the atmosphere suddenly became a little weird for some reason, and the ghost Li silently stared at Baguio lying there, and after a long time, he turned around and looked at the great wizard who closed his eyes and recuperated, and then his eyes fell on the ghost king.
The ghost king seemed to feel nothing, his expression was calm, his eyes were just looking at Baguio, and occasionally looking at the ghost Li, but it was only a moment, and he didn't stop at all.
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On the stone door, there were two sudden sounds, and then it slowly opened, and Mr. Ghost came in with a copper basin, put it in front of the great wizard, and then nodded to the Ghost King.
The ghost king bowed slightly, and Mr. Ghost didn't say anything, and retreated silently.
The red blood swayed gently in the copper basin, and a strong bloody breath permeated this stone room.
The corners of the ghost's eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced deeply at the ghost king, but the ghost king slowly said to the great wizard: "Master, the blood you want is here." ”
The Great Wizard opened his eyes, looked at the basin of blood in front of him, was silent, sighed softly for a while, and said, "Okay, let's start." ”
Supporting his weak body, the Great Wizard slowly stood up, but before he could stand up straight, his body had already begun to shake. Ghost Li stepped forward and helped him from the side.
The Grand Wizard glanced at him and smiled bitterly, but did not delay it any longer.
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The frail old man slowly reached into his arms, touched it for a moment, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already a strange red pen in his hand, the body of which was roughly the thickness of a thumb, about the length of an ordinary person's palm. The end is in the shape of a dog's head, and the red pen is made of unknown pieces, engraved with all kinds of strange charms. At the very front of the pen, a pinch of fine hairs is evenly inlayed, and the original color is not visible, only the residual dark red is attached to it. Regardless of asking, it can be seen that most of what this pen was stained with in the past was blood.
Hold the pen and take a deep breath!
The Great Wizard lowered his body, soaked the red pen in blood for a moment, and lifted it up.
The blood slipped silently from the thin hairs at the end of the pen, fell into the copper basin, and made small ripples on the surface of the blood, rippling away.
Carrying the pen, the great wizard slowly walked to the side of the cold stone platform where Baguio was lying with the support of the ghost, and slowly drew the first stroke from the place where the stone platform bordered the ground.
The bright colors gradually extended on the originally flat ground, and the old man's slightly trembling hands drew blood talismans one after another. There was silence all around, but somehow, the atmosphere seemed to grow tense.
The ghost king watched from the side for a while, silently walked to the copper basin, picked it up, walked a few steps, and put it beside the great wizard. The Great Wizard who was drawing talismans raised his head and glanced at him, nodded silently, and then lowered his head and continued.
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More and more bloody strokes, centered on Baguio's icy stone platform, gradually appeared around her, and a strange and bloody magic circle had already appeared.
The red pen of the great wizard is obviously also a foreign object in the witchcraft of southern Xinjiang, and the blood sucked by this red pen is painted on the ground by the great wizard, and the blood is actually condensed but not dry, the color is fresh and moist, and in the corner of the corner, there is not a trace of blood splashed out, picturesquely as a prison, and the blood is firmly encircled in it.
As the great wizard's gasp sounded again, and gradually thickened, the blood-colored patterns on the ground gradually became complex, these strange patterns, some looked like domestic animals and beasts, some looked like birds and big birds, and some strange patterns that couldn't see what they looked like at all, one after another, and none of them were the same.
The only thing that is the same is that these patterns are all connected to each other, and the blood drawn on the ground by red pens from the copper basin is increasing, but the color of the blood that falls to the ground seems to be more vivid than the blood that has just been brought to the copper basin.
The smell of blood in the air became more and more intense, and in the stone room, except for the wheezing sound of the great wizard at this moment, there was no abnormal sound.
These blood-drawn pattern circles started from the ground on the stone platform on Baguio's left shoulder, and the great wizard concentrated on smearing them one by one. Ghost Li supported him on the side, and watched with his own eyes as this piece of vivid blood color grew from nothing, from less to more, and gradually converged into an oval ring with a radius of five feet, at this moment, except for a small piece of ground near the stone platform at Baguio's head, Baguio's surroundings had changed into a piece of blood.
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Again, the ghost king picked up the copper basin and placed it on the ground above the stone platform, and then slowly walked to the side. This eerie circle is nearing completion.
Countless strange patterns connected together, large and small, shimmered with blood-colored light, and at first glance, they looked like a river crisscrossing the river, and the bright red and lively blood swam happily as if in the blood.
From one side to the other, from the end to the end, like a gentle tide, endless. The intertwined bright reds gradually converged on the ground under his feet, and the great wizard's hand began to tremble at some point, as if he could no longer hold the red pen.
The ghost who was holding the old man's body felt the pain from the old body so obviously that even he couldn't understand what this body was because it could still hold on to it to this day.
The heavy wheezing sound had turned hoarse by this moment, and the archwizard's forehead was wet, but there was no sweat to sweat anymore.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and drew the last stroke with a red pen dipped in blood, and the final pattern was connected with the first blood map drawn before.
"Poof!"
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With a low voice, the red pen fell weakly to the side, the weight in the crook of the ghost's arm suddenly became heavy, and the great wizard's body softened.
Ghost Li's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but "buzz" in his mind, and even the fear of a needle piercing his bones instantly on his back. He held his breath, put his hand on the Great Wizard, and looked down, only to see that the Great Wizard's face was extremely gray, but his mouth was slightly open, and he was wheezing, obviously caused by excessive exertion.