Chapter 207: Spellcasting
After Xuan Mingzi took his eyes off Zhou Tong, a feeling of weakness and weakness filled his limbs for a while, making him almost unable to support it and lying on the ground. Welcome to Reading //
"Chi?, you guys will stay with me tonight!" Xuan Mingzi turned his face to Xiao Chi and said, and then glanced at the demon soul with a little malicious look.
The moonlight shines on the ground. There was a quiet place in the inn of the master Xuanmingzi, and since there was nothing to spend at night, everyone could only turn off the lights early and go to bed. In the brightly lit Yan Mansion, it was much more lively, with slaves in the mansion coming in and out, and occasionally people talking in a low voice. Test Text Watermark 9.
In the north wing of the backyard of the Yan Mansion, there was a faint candlelight, and through the dim candlelight, it was barely clear that there were two people standing behind a table of eight immortals, and in the center of the table of eight immortals was placed a golden incense burner, which was inserted with five incense candles of three long and two short, the incense smoke was swirling, and the candle flame was flickering. In addition to the incense burner, there is also a row of wine glasses on the table of the Eight Immortals, six wine glasses have long been filled with mellow wine, but the strange thing is that under each wine glass corresponds to a puppet made of straw, on the right hand side of the table of the Eight Immortals is a bowl of dark red chicken blood, a small stack of black long pieces of paper, a plate of gold dust glowing with soft light, and several slender nails. Test Text Watermark 1. ”“
Zang Wen's face looked particularly gloomy in the flickering candlelight, and there were bursts of strange evil aura all over his body, and Yan Bahao, who was standing beside him, always felt an irrepressible chill constantly seeping out of the bone marrow, and the soles of his feet were cold, in this strange atmosphere, he had an urge to flee from this place, was all this an illusion? He didn't know, but he knew that after completing this grotesque ritual, he could take revenge on those outsiders of unknown origin for his son. Test Text Watermark 6.
"Town Lord, please take these six pieces of paper and paste them on the bodies of these puppets one by one, when you stick them, you should think about the faces of those people, and stick one if you want, don't make a mistake in the order!" Zang asked the warlock to admonish calmly, he picked up the small stack of black pieces of paper from the table, counted six from it, and handed it to Yan Bahao.
Yan Bahao carefully took the piece of paper, with a grim smile on his face, and then solemnly pasted the piece of paper for each puppet. Test Text Watermark 4.
The warlock picked up a brush and dipped it in the gold dust in the porcelain plate a few times, and quickly put the pen on the black piece of paper attached to the puppet's body, and as the golden spell of the dragon and phoenix dance was written on the paper, a trace of pale golden streamer flashed from the charm, like a small golden snake wriggling and swimming.
Then, he turned his right palm and gently brushed several spikes on the edge of the table, and swept towards the six puppets with a gust of dark wind, and in an instant, several spikes that shimmered with cold light were inserted into the bodies of all the puppets at some point.
Yan Bahao retreated to the corner to watch, the expression on his face changed in turn, surprised, surprised, frightened, excited...... It's a little more exciting than a marquee. Test Text Watermark 9.
With a serious expression, the warlock picked up the bowl of dark red chicken blood and poured it down on the chests of the six puppets, but the chicken blood that was poured on the puppets did not seep out as expected, but instead sucked all the straw on the puppets.
With a bang, he smashed the porcelain bowl containing chicken blood in his hand to the ground, and the thumbs in his palms and his ring fingers were docked into rings, forming a double ring interlocking momentum, and his mouth was muttering obscure incantations. Test Text Watermark 2.
"Hey!--" The warlock made a complicated handprint, and sent it forward, and suddenly, the flames of the two red candles on the incense burner suddenly rose up, about half a meter high, and after a while, the two long tongues of fire retracted back to their original height.
At the same time, strange energy fluctuations appeared out of thin air around the dilapidated inn located on the south side of Willow Wind Town, and these fluctuations were like ripples on the surface of the lake, which continued to stir into the interior of the inn. Test Text Watermark 6.
They were driven by some kind of resentment to search for the target person, there were five rooms on the third floor of the inn that were inhabited, Cao Ruhui shared one with the little boy, Zhou Tong, Xiao Chi?, Demon Soul, and Dandelion each lived in one, and the house of the ancestor Xuan Mingzi was in the cellar of the inn.
A strange energy of the wind rampaged through the corridors of each floor, breaking through a room and sweeping through it until it didn't spot its target.
Zhou Tong couldn't sleep when he lay on the bed with his eyes open, looking at the moonlight projected from the window in a daze, and from time to time there was a muffled sound of doors and windows hitting the wall, ping-pong...... The whirring wind is also unwilling to be lonely mixed with these muffled sounds, and the ensemble is a unique serenade. Test Text Watermark 2.
At first, he didn't think anything strange would happen on such a quiet night, but after a few minutes, he began to realize that something was not quite right, because the sound of doors and windows banging with the sound of the wind was gradually approaching the floor where they were, and at this moment, a hint of vigilance came to him. Test Text Watermark 1.
Zhou Tong jumped up from the bed, he sat quietly on the edge of the bed and listened attentively, yes! These strange sounds are really approaching here, is there a ghost haunting?
He immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, holding up his fingers with one hand and curling his fingers with the other hand at the door...... Five colored winds rushed out in an instant, one of them attached to the door, and the other four drilled out through the crack in the door, they flew to the room where the others were according to Zhou Tong's thoughts, and attached to these doors, and the five colored winds were like pieces of super stretchable film, extending from the door to the room. Test text watermark 8.
After Zhou Tong sensed that all the precautions had been completed, he climbed down from the bed, tiptoed to the door and listened to the movement outside the door, and at the same time peeked out of the door with his thoughts.
The gusts of yin wind seemed to realize that the target person they were looking for was close at hand, and those strange sounds suddenly lowered a lot, and as they got closer and closer to the room where Zhou Tong and the others were, this ethereal and invisible yin wind slowly became a lot more solid.
When these slightly substantial yin winds drifted outside the door of Zhou Tong and the others, all the strange noises immediately calmed down.
Bang! Bang...... The gusts of wind that stopped outside the door began to want to sneak into the room, but they were unexpectedly separated by the peaceful rui qi attached to the door.
The wind first bounced back, its speed slowed a little, and after a few seconds, they began to strike the door in waves of relentless blows, each more powerful and more insane.
Zhou Tong, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, no matter how strong the power of these yin winds became, the thin and rotten door panel showed no signs of collapsing at all.
After a long time, the origin power of this gust of yin wind gradually dried up, because the energy of the Peaceful Rui Qi seeped into it as they launched one impact after another. The yin wind is cold and evil, and the auspicious rui qi of the most yang and the strongest is just the natural enemy that they can't fight, and they can't do it if they want to plant it.
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