The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Chapter 36: wake

The soul-calling ceremony is a strange ritual at the entrance of the street light.

Chen Xi once saw this content in “Don’t Play Summoning”. He didn’t read it carefully before, and now his eyes are back on the summoning book.

Soul summoning ceremony, to put it bluntly, is still a summoning technique.

The summoner can use the soul-calling formation method to recite the soul-calling words and recall the soul to the corpse of the dead to achieve the effect of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse.

This corpse can be someone else’s corpse, or the corpse of the original owner.

Another mention is that soul-calling rituals use more than underworld creatures.

In the underworld, the weak underworld creatures are basically souls. They desire to have a physical body, so there are often summoners who tempted the weak underworld creatures to come across the boundary with their bodies.

Chen Xi carefully examined the content of the soul-calling ceremony, and muttered: “It turns out that the soul-calling ceremony is a simple adaptation of the summoning spell.”

First, the soul-calling ceremony requires a summoning formation, and secondly, it is to adapt the summoning word.

Then the summoner takes the initiative to summon the soul of the deceased, giving someone’s body as a gift to the summoned object.

The summoned object responds to the call, borrowing the mechanism of the summoning technique to regain its body.

Because it is a gift of summoning, the new soul boarding a strange body has no discomfort, and it only takes a few minutes to get used to the new body.

If there is no bonus from the summoning technique, the ghost will often have a great sense of discomfort by borrowing the corpse on its own, and will often recall the memory of the predecessor.

A powerful ghost, it takes a long time to grind and adapt to a new body.

But weak ghosts will gradually be affected when recalling the fragments, and sometimes they will perform the actions of the original owner, or even be replaced one day, or merged with another person’s memory to become a brand new individual.

Therefore, the soul-calling ritual is very important, and this is also the signature skill of the summoner, which is deeply loved by the creatures of the underworld.

After reading the content of the soul-calling ceremony, Chen Xi went to the Chinese Medicine Hospital to greet the old, weak, sick and disabled ghosts, and then came to Hu Jing’s ward.

Hu Jing was still asleep, his consciousness was asleep, and he couldn’t wake up no matter how he called him.

Chen Xi asked Xiao Hui to check whether there was a camera in the room, but it turned out that there was no camera.

So he closed the doors and windows, tightened the curtains to ensure that the light from the outside world is difficult to enter the room, took out the supernatural pen, and swiped a white light trail.

The light marks are drawn back and forth with the pen tip, slowly forming geometric patterns.

One, two, three, ten minutes later, a summoning formation lit up on the floor.

He removed the thread from Hu Jing and moved the man to the center of the summoning formation.

then lit eight candles, and with a whirr, the faint green flame reflected on Hu Jing’s face, which looked very deep and strange.

Chen Xi ignored the prying feeling in the flame, and immediately reached out to wipe it away.

brush!

The dark environment isolates all light except the light of the summoning array, as if this world is the exclusive space of the summoning array.

And the summoning circle at the foot also changed from white to fierce red.

Seeing this color, Chen Xi’s first reaction was: “What color will it be next time?”

Tell the truth, Chen Xi’s abnormal ability is too metaphysical.

Chen Xi even thought that if Xiao Hui was given an anomalous ability, it would become stronger or weaker?

Thinking about it, I don’t want to bet anymore. Chen Xi doesn’t have many pets and can’t stand the toss.

A few seconds later, the Summoning Array completed a complete red mutation.

This summoning formation was full of blood and fire killing, Chen Xi remembered that he summoned a fierce boar monster from this summoning formation.

The wild boar monster stabbed through the hotel room, and was later eaten by Xiao Hui, sleeping in Chen Xi’s backpack.

Now the size of the Boar Monster has shrunk to nine centimeters long, and Xiao Hui **** its ‘shadows” from time to time, and has never woken up.

Before the summoning formation, Chen Xi was organizing the language adaptation of the soul-calling words.

One minute later, Xiao Hui spat out the body of Hu Jing’s soul, with a thin face, blood on the back, torn clothes, and wearing the T-shirt of a familiar two-dimensional anime girl.

Chen Xi looked at Hu Jing’s soul and said silently in the dark:

“The dead soul of a man from China on Earth.”

“Died between 0:00 and 3:00 on June 1, 2018. The cause of death was caused by the bad luck of the midnight paper boat. Now you are in front of my eyes.”

“Respond to my call.”

“This body is looking forward to your coming!”

After finishing speaking, the red summoning array burst into light, and the scarlet flame dyed Hu Jing’s body into blood red.

At the same time, Chen Xi saw the corpse’s soul glow, connecting Chen Xi’s consciousness.

It’s a very weak consciousness, like a candle in the wind, you can die with just one breath.

Chen Xi couldn’t feel his thoughts, as if he had died.

The summoning has progressed to this point, and the summoning object does not agree to the summoning, and the summoning array is about to be disconnected.

Chen Xi immediately urged the summoning function of the summoning array to forcibly summon the opponent to come.

buzzing—

The red glow of the Summoning Array became stronger, and the raging fire enveloped the man whose back was full of blood.

In the next second, the “corpse” was dragged by the flames into the air above the summoning formation, and then dragged onto the flesh, slowly stuffing the “corpse” into the body.

At this point in the call, Chen Xi was very dizzy.

Three consecutive summonings consumed a lot of his energy, and now he was full of sleepiness, and he couldn’t help but want to sleep.

However, he did not go to sleep. Before going to bed, he moved Hu Jing back to the hospital bed and felt Hu Jing’s consciousness. He was having nightmares, and Chen Xi could even go and see what Hu Jing was doing. Dream.

That means Hu Jing’s consciousness has returned, and Chen Xi can wake him up by roaring at any time.

He didn’t do that, and he planned to cancel the summoning contract between the two.

This step is necessary. Chen Xi is not interested in peeking into the superficial consciousness of his roommate, and while Hu Jing doesn’t know it, he directly cancels the summoning contract.

It is very simple to cancel the summoning contract. Because the summoner is the master, he can deny the contract through his own consciousness at any time.

You only need to strongly deny the contract for three to ten seconds, and the summoning contract will be automatically cancelled.

Three seconds later.

Chen Xi only left the summoning contract of Xiao Hui, the street lamp, and the wild boar monster in his mind.

After 　　, Chen Xi sat in the back chair next to the hospital bed, leaned on the chair and closed his eyes, and immediately fell asleep.

Xiao Hui saw this and played with the street lights in the ward by himself.

Outside the hospital, the full moon hangs high, releasing the cold moonlight.

From time to two in the middle of the night.

It was quiet at night, except for the ghosts who were still active in the hospital, there was almost no voice from living people.

Moonlight spread on Hu Jing’s hospital bed.

With a pale face, he slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of red light flashed across his eyes.

When he blinked again, he had normal black pupils.

Then Hu Jing’s fingers began to move, and there was a small voice in the dark.

Xiao Hui, who was holding up a street light by the window to admire the moon, suddenly turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Hu Jing getting up in Yuehuazhong, wearing a white hospital gown.

In the moonlight, Hu Jing’s shadow was very long, directly reflected on the wall, but the clothing of the shadow was still torn, and his whole body was in the shape of a wound.

At the same time, a pair of eyes that looked like stagnant water entered Xiao Hui’s sight.