The width of the stairs in this building is only about one meter, and the two of them have to turn sideways to pass, Zhuang Si'er took the rattan wood box and walked less than six floors, and she was already out of breath, so she couldn't help but scold her mother in her heart, but she still didn't dare to stop and continued to climb up to the top floor.
And at this moment, on the roof of this building, there is a thin man dressed in gray, with sharp beak and sparse hair, and he is about forty years old.
I saw that he was holding a bell in his hand, which was tinkling and shaking, and a candle was placed on the ground, and he himself was sitting cross-legged in this formation, closing his eyes, shaking the bell with his right hand, and saw that there were four black jars on the ground in the direction of south, east, south, and northwest, and the coat of these jars did not know what to use, and a lot of runes were engraved on the outside, and the mouth of the jar was sealed with two yellow runes, which looked very weird.
I saw this man biting the bell while reciting the incantation on his lips: "The head of the god follows the darkness, the underworld is beyond the spirit, the dark and bright period is hopeful, the yang virtue is obscure, the high town is yellow, the mao is frosty, the heart is blessed, the chief satirizes the true scriptures, the lonely souls of the four directions listen to my orders, descend the five internal organs and give birth to the baby, and the ghost gives birth to heaven......
Haste as a law!
” As his spell fell, there was a sound of bells ringing, and he saw that all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in all directions were put into the four jars placed in the southeast and northwest directions, and turned into corpses.
After half a ring, the man slowly opened his eyes, only to see that his pupils were actually a red and a black, and they turned out to be a pair of yin and yang eyes.
He looked at the lonely souls and wild ghosts in all directions, all of them fell into his magic jar and turned into corpse qi, and his face suddenly flashed with a thick sense of joy, he didn't expect tonight's harvest to be so abundant.
This place was found after he searched for a long time, and sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, as long as he refined these corpse qi, his strength would go further, and then he would be able to control the more powerful holding spirits, just when this man was going to continue to collect souls, suddenly a loud voice came.
"Stop!"
I saw that Zhuang Si'er was panting, dragging a rattan box in his hand and appearing on the rooftop, and scolded the man.
"Psychic Matchmaker!"
The man opened his eyes and saw a woman with a black scarf on her face appearing in front of him, which immediately made him stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to see his peers here.
"You......
You dare to use the forbidden technique to collect souls and transform them into corpse qi, so that they cannot be reincarnated, the crime is extremely heinous, don't stop it quickly!
It took Zhuang Si'er a long time to breathe and said to this man.
"Hahaha......
What is my sin, these souls are only the souls of the dead, I am just a waste use, there are only two kinds of people in this world, that is, the living and the dead.
The middle-aged man with a sharp beak laughed.
"People have humanity, heaven has heaven, ghosts have ghosts, how can you change the five decays of heaven and man!
If you do this, aren't you afraid of thunder and thunder?
Zhuang Si'er said very angrily.
"Thunder and thunder?
Hahaha......
Don't forget, we're psychics, and even if there's a curse, it won't fall on my head.
The man laughed maniacally.
"Humph!
It's a shame for us psychic matchmakers, you quickly release the soul in the magic jar, otherwise I will be unkind to you!
Zhuang Si'er shouted at him.
"You're welcome to me?
Hehe, chick, you're just a beginner psychic, how can you be polite to me, an intermediate psychic?
The man teased her.
"That's a matter of competition."
Zhuang Si'er saw that this man was stubborn, no longer quarreled with him, and immediately put down the rattan box in his hand, opened the lid of the rattan box, took out a thumb-sized jar from it, and then bit his middle finger, drew a spell on the small jar with blood, and then reprimanded: "Come out!"
” A puff of smoke floated out of the small jar, and when the smoke landed, it suddenly turned into a heroic woman holding a long sword, standing beside Zhuang Si'er, obeying her instructions.
This is her holding spirit, and it is also the biggest reliance of the spirit master, the more powerful the spirit maker, the more able to subdue the powerful spirit holding, and even some powerful holding spirit can destroy the world and be invincible, but that kind of powerful holding spirit is not what she can have now.
"Kill him for me!"
Zhuang Si'er commanded to her own holding spirit.
Possession spirits are outwardly indistinguishable from real people, but their bodies are not physical, which means that worldly forces cannot harm them at all.
And the psychic master opposite Zhuang Si'er also summoned his own holding spirit, his holding spirit was a big man with an axe in his hand, with a full beard, thick legs and thick arms, and a small whip behind his head, and the evil aura on his body was very strong.
Soon the two holding spirits fought, and the fight clanged, but not long after, Zhuang Si'er's holding spirit fell behind, and her holding spirit was split in half by the other party's bearded man with an axe, Zhuang Si'er suddenly took a step back, and with a muffled snort, the protagonist shed a trace of blood.
Holding the spirit is closely related to the spirit holder, and if the spirit is injured, the spirit maker will also be injured, Zhuang Si'er didn't expect that this spirit holder's spirit would be so powerful.
"Hahaha......
I see what else you have to do!
” The middle-aged psychic master saw that his possession had won, and immediately laughed out loud, and then ordered his possession of the spirit: "Give me the way to kill her." ” Zhuang Si'er held back the pain in her chest and took back her holding spirit, a senior spirit medium can hold one or more holding spirits at the same time, but with Zhuang Si'er's current strength, she can only hold one, and now her holding spirit is no match for the other party's holding spirit, where can she dare to release it again.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Little girl, if you want to blame you, it's just because you are nosy, it just so happens that I still lack the soul of a psychic medium to improve my strength, and you came at the right time."
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked psychic master shook the bell in his hand, only to see a black mist rising in all directions, and these mist trapped Zhuang Si'er inside and prevented her from coming out.
Holding the axe is a Qing Dynasty grudge spirit, before his death was a nephew, the evil spirit on his body is very heavy, I saw him holding a big plate axe, an axe to Zhuang Si'er, as long as he was cut by the axe, Zhuang Si'er will not be pleased.
At this time, I saw Zhuang Si'er unhurriedly take out a yellow talisman from the old rattan box, only to see her finger a little bit, the talisman suddenly turned into a white light, wrapped the holding spirit with the axe in her hand, and planned to disperse the holding spirit.
But this middle-aged psychic master, how could he let Zhuang Si'er get his wish, I saw that he also took out a yellow talisman, and the bell in his hand shook and made a tinkling sound, and the talisman suddenly turned into a gust of wind, and the light released by Zhuang Si'er was blown away in an instant.