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In the icy stone room, there was only the muffled gasping of the great wizard. The Ghost King and the Ghost Li stood in front of the frail old man, staring at his old face tightly, at this moment, the remaining life of the Great Wizard was already the only hope for the two of them.

The Great Wizard gasped for a moment, raised his head, and smiled at the two of them, and the Ghost King was a little relieved. The Great Wizard pondered for a moment and said to the Ghost King: "Please ask the sect master to find some blood, 'Summoning Spirits' ghost technique, it is better to use blood." ”

Ghost Li frowned slightly, and the Ghost King had already nodded and said, "This is easy to do." As soon as he was about to walk away, he suddenly remembered something, stopped his steps, and asked the great wizard, "Master, this blood...... Do you want animal blood or human blood?"

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." ”

The ghost king nodded, walked to the door, opened the stone door, and saw Qinglong and Youji standing outside the door, and Mr. Ghost, dressed 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. ”

Qinglong Youji was stunned, but Mr. Ghost just nodded, turned to leave, and the Ghost King immediately turned back, but Qinglong and Youji, whose faces were gradually darkening, stood 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.

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." ”

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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.

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.

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.

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.

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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!"

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.

Only then did Ghost Li put his heart back, and at the same time realized that just a moment ago, the back of his forehead was also wet.

On the side, almost at the same time, there was a voice from the ghost king who let out a sigh, and it was obvious that he was also a little frightened. At this moment, these two men who looked down on the world were all terrified by the little action of this dying old man.

The Grand Wizard gasped for a long time, and his spirit seemed to recover slightly, and he nodded to Ghost Li, motioning for him to sit down. The ghost was worried, looking at the appearance of the great wizard, he was really afraid that this old man would die if he was not careful, but at this moment, even if he was worried, he had no choice, so he had to follow the instructions of the great wizard and helped him sit down, and he was at the top of the Baguio stone platform.

The Great Wizard took a deep breath and looked forward, and in front of him was a blood circle that had been completely connected, and the blood-colored passages all over the ground imprisoned countless blood in it. And those fresh blood, as if affected by an invisible force, began to flow in the same direction almost simultaneously on the flat ground, and there was not a trace of pen marks in the middle that were like blood.

From one end to the other, and then back from the connected passages, it becomes a weekly cycle, endless, and endless.

The ghost Li and the ghost king standing behind the great wizard glanced at each other, both of them were great experts in the cultivation of the truth, and there was consternation in their eyes at this moment.

The great wizard pondered for a moment, stretched out his withered palm, picked up the red pen that had just fallen beside him, and upside down in front of him, the red fine hair at the end of the pen went down, and from the red pen, there were residual blood droplets of the vulture, condensed into beads, and after struggling and lingering on the fine hair for a while, it fell silently and merged into the blood-colored river in front of him.

The Great Wizard couldn't take his eyes off it, and the originally heavy wheezing sound suddenly fell silent, and in the stone room, there was a sudden calm!

I saw that his eyebrows slowly raised, and the originally godless eyes slowly lit up, and the blood in the magic circle in front of him seemed to be stimulated by something, and the speed of the rush suddenly accelerated.

The hand holding the red pen slowly fell, and soon touched the ground, just three inches in front of the outermost river of blood. The slender red hairs touched the ground, but it didn't bend, and the whole ground suddenly seemed to turn into soft water, and the red pen was inserted into the ground slowly and silently.

The atmosphere of the scene in the stone room slowly became weird, accompanied by the faster and faster blood-colored river, gradually emitting a faint whistling sound, and the faint blood qi gradually rose from this magic circle with the red pen deep into the ground, and later fused with the faint white qi emitted by the cold ice stone platform, surrounding Baguio's body in it.

The eyes of the ghost king and the ghost were unblinking, staring closely at the field.

The archwizard let go of the hand holding the red pen, and the muffled voice of chanting began to echo through the stone chamber. Between the chapped lips of the Great Wizard, he spat out one strange tone after another slightly but frequently, and his hands seemed to slowly stretch into the air with an inexplicable melody, and his five fingers formed claws, waving gently.

The whistling sound in the stone chamber became louder and louder, and on the ground, the blood river in the magic circle was already turbulent at the moment, flowing wildly wave after wave, and bursts of ghost power roared from this blood river.

Suddenly, the Great Wizard spat out a sharp roar from his mouth, and the five fingers of his hands buckled down like claws, and he grabbed into the river of blood with a "poof".

Almost at the same time, the ghost king and the ghost Li standing behind him were at a loss, and at that moment, they only felt that the stone room around them no longer existed, and the square stone walls, the upper and lower stone slabs, suddenly became empty, as if they were in Sumeru, the vast sky, gloomy, dark and gloomy, there was nothing to rely on.

I only heard the sound of ghosts crying, and they swarmed from all directions, and brilliant red light burst out from the red blood array, rising into the sky. In the swaying red light, countless shadows of yin spirits and ghosts were panicked, as if they were absorbed by the invisible giant force, they couldn't help themselves, scurrying around, but they couldn't get out of the red light curtain no matter what.

At this moment, the stone chamber returned to its original appearance, and the consciousness of the ghost and the ghost king immediately awakened. The hearts of the two of them shook, knowing that at that moment just now, this "Soul Summoning" magic circle actually looked at the surrounding stone walls and mountains as nothing, and used the mysterious magic power of southern Xinjiang to penetrate the Nine Ghost Realms, capture countless yin spirits and ghosts, and imprison them in this magic circle.

It's just that this soul attraction array is so magical, it naturally consumes a lot of vitality, looking through the red light, the great wizard's face has been so bad that it can't be worse, if he is a dead man at the moment, I'm afraid that some people will believe it.

The two ghost kings' heartbeats involuntarily accelerated, and they secretly prayed that the great wizard would support them, while their eyes were fixed on the magic circle.

In the field, countless yin spirits and ghosts roared and jumped and danced in the red light, some ordinary ghosts, and some strange-looking mountain spirit beasts, and after a while, these ghosts who were bounced back by the red light one by one probably knew that they could not get out of trouble, and they all turned their heads to the great wizard sitting at the front of the magic circle and roared angrily.

The Great Wizard didn't look at these angry ghosts much, and slowly raised his eyes to the stone platform shrouded in red light, and the acacia bell in Baguio's hand. His arms waved abruptly, his left hand was still like a claw, but the five fingers of his right hand had changed, the ring finger and little finger were bent inward for three points, the middle finger and index finger were like a sword, and the thumb was soaring to the sky.

The acacia bell rings!

"Ding ......"

The crisp bell sound, like the yellow warbler in the deep valley, chirped in the early morning, and the acacia bell actually left Baguio's hand and slowly rose into the air. A faint golden light emanated from Suzu's body again.

Almost at the same time as the Great Wizard pointed to the Hehuan Bell, the countless Yin Spirits and Ghosts in the Soul Conjuring Array seemed to be urged by an invisible force, although they roared angrily and unwillingly, they all rushed towards the golden Hehuan Bell that rose into the air like a tide.

In an instant, the ghost spirit was flourishing, the body of the Hehuan bell trembled violently, the ghost and demon power surged from all directions, repeatedly impacted, and countless ghosts swarmed in, tearing the bell body, violently impacting, and the scene was crazy. And under this scene, the sea of red blood in the blood-colored magic circle, the red light became more and more fresh, and the blood roared, almost boiling!

As if he couldn't stand this eerie ghost power, the faint golden light of the Hehuan bell gradually dimmed, drowning in countless ghosts, and after a while, there was a sharp sound, and a light smoke slowly grew above the Hehuan bell, looming, intermittent and continuous, fluttering on the Hehuan bell, just looking at the second half of the Hehuan bell.

The Great Wizard's face, for some reason, suddenly became slightly rosy again, and his complexion was much better than just now, and even the waving arms seemed to be much more powerful.

I saw a hint of joy on his old face, and he shouted:

"Duh!

Remnant soul out of the body,

The Nine Souls Return.

Huangquan Jiuyou,

Conjuring spirits!"

These four sentences of magic wizard the great wizard drank is actually full of energy, awe-inspiring, as he spoke, the red light burst away, and in an instant it filled the entire stone room, the ghost king and the ghost Li only felt that there was a roar around them, and the empty, gloomy, and feeling of being in the nine netherworlds just now appeared again, the difference is that at this moment, the surrounding ghost cries, there are countless yin spirits and ghosts flying vertically and horizontally.

"Boom!"

It seems that he has never stayed for a moment, like an electric light through the sky unstoppable, the two of them have not come back to their senses, the surrounding scene has changed back to the stone room again, in the red demon curtain, when countless ghosts are flying, the light smoke on the Hehuan bell is surrounded by countless ghosts, and one after another light smoke slowly appears.

One, two, three...... Eight, nine!

Three souls and seven spirits, for the soul!

Ghost Li's whole body trembled, the nails in his hands sank deep into the flesh, and there was blood flowing down, but he didn't know it at all. In that red light curtain, there were light smokes......

He turned his head and looked at the Grand Wizard.

Just a moment!

A moment would be fine!

He couldn't help but roar like this in his heart!

The same flush on the Great Wizard's face suddenly receded like a tide. The corners of his eyes, surrounded by deep wrinkles, began to twitch.

The withered hands waving in the air began to tremble again. Only his voice, still so loud:

"Three souls and seven spirits,

Gather spirits for God.

Soul searching,

It's one!"

With his words, the nine light smoke that appeared in mid-air in turn flew out of the group of ghostly yin spirits, slowly approached the Hehuan Bell, and gradually, merged with the light smoke on the Hehuan Bell.

Faintly, a human form gradually appeared.

At this moment, not only the ghost power, but even the ghost king couldn't help but tremble in his body, and his face was excited.

The Great Wizard's face began to lose blood again, and his hands trembled even more, and in the blood-colored red light, he opened his mouth and said loudly:

"The soul is formed,

The spirits return to their places.

Spirits into ......"

The word "body" that remained in his throat, and at that moment before it came out, the voice of the great wizard suddenly became mute, and it was only a subtle and low "hissing" sound.

The faces of the Ghost King and the Ghost Li changed at the same time. The red light in the Soul Attracting Array shook violently, and suddenly a loud bang erupted, and the red rays scattered, and countless ghosts suddenly rose into the sky, submerged into the ground of the stone wall, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye. It's just that the ghost king and the ghost Li can take care of so much, and through the chaos, the two of them looked straight at the great wizard.

The old man held his hands in the air, but his head slowly drooped.

The Ghost Li and the Ghost King rushed to the Great Wizard's side like lightning and held his body, but the Great Wizard's head still drooped down slowly but inexorably. It's just that in his mouth, it seems that he is still struggling to say something.

The Ghost King and Ghost Li desperately approached the Great Wizard, but in the already muffled voice, they could only vaguely hear a few intermittent words:

"Hmm...... Nine Shades ...... Hmm...... To the Yin ...... Not...... Not...... This ......"

The voice fell silent, and the old man's head finally hung down on his chest, and there was no more news.

The coldness through the bones, like being in a deep underworld ice hell, two wooden men, looking at all this in disbelief.

The dissipated red light gradually disappeared, the turbulent river of blood quieted down, and the blood stains that had lost their strength could no longer imprison the blood, and the fresh human blood flowed all over the ground.

The light smoke on the acacia bell was taken back like a long whale sucking water, and disappeared into the acacia bell. The faint golden light flashed again, setting off the acacia bell particularly dazzling.

A gentle shake, accompanied by a crisp bell, the Hehuan bell slowly fell, and returned to lying on the cold stone platform, Baguio's hands, quiet as before.

The deathly silence permeated the cold stone chamber for a long time, and there was no sound again......