Just as Ye Lingyue was looking around for four weeks, the battle on the side had lit a rune with the eight characters of Emperor Shijia's birthday.
"You recite the scriptures, no matter what you hear, no need to panic."
The dignity of Zhan Teng's face.
I saw him holding the copper bell in his right hand and burning a symbol in his left hand.
On the desk, there was an incense burner with three cigarettes lit in the incense burner, and a red firelight, light and dark on the incense.
Ye Lingyue sat on the futon next to the relic gull according to Zhan Teng's instructions.
Jingteng rattled the bell in his hand and stepped out a set of footwork, and in his mouth was singing a spell that Ye Lingyue could not understand.
Ye Lingyue just looked at it for a moment, and then withdrew his attention.
The purpose of her coming tonight is not just to see how War Teng is summoned.
Her purpose is to find out the soul of Emperor Shijia.
Earlier, she and Zhu Nianyu and others searched around the city, but they did not find the soul of Emperor Shakya.
There are only two reasons for this. One is that the soul of Emperor Shakya is not in the outer city and the middle city at all. It is possible that Emperor Shakya was killed in the Emperor Demon Mansion. His soul is still in the Emperor Demon Mansion, which is why Ye Lingyue mixed in. The reason for the Emperor's Mansion.
As for another reason, the soul of Emperor Shakya was like imprisoned by Zhu Yangyang, and the person who cast the spell was in the Emperor's Mansion.
Ye Lingyue suspected that the man was the black elder who had complained with himself earlier.
Regardless of the reason, entering the Emperor's Demon Palace is the only solution.
In Ye Lingyue's sleeves, a Soul Charm is also eager to try.
She just waited for War Teng to complete the post-soul operation, to see if she could summon the soul of Emperor Shakya, and if not, she would use the Soul Summon Talisman.
At this time, the battle broke out.
But he saw that the Fulu in his hand was like a foot, and flew out with a whine.
That Fulu, accurate, fell into the ebony pavilion.
Inside the coffin, there were clothes from Di Shijia's life.
Fu Mi quickly ignited, and the fire ignited the suit, quickly ignited, and soon the whole coffin turned into a sea of fire.
The fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the face was solemn, and he stared solemnly at the coffin.
As if at the next moment, Di Shijia would jump out of the coffin.
However, in the coffin, there was nothing but fire.
In the eyes of War Teng, the color of Greek wings is also much faster.
"It really didn't work."
Zhan Teng sighed.
I don't know if he is not doing enough, or other things, there is no slight fluctuation of soul power around him, and Di Shijia does not appear.
The technique of summoning souls failed.
The battle suddenly seemed like a defeated rooster, and the brass bell in his hand was feeble and was placed on the table.
Emperor Shijia ’s soul did not appear, meaning that he could never get rid of the woman of Emperor Qiluo.
"Three masters?"
Aside, Ye Lingyue asked suddenly.
"Failed, no soul called out."
Zhan Teng thought Ye Lingyue was asking whether the soul-calling technique was successful. He was discouraged and the answer was weak. The whole person looked like he was three or four years old.
"Three Masters, it seems a bit wrong."
Ye Lingyue was alert and looked around.
Although the surroundings were still empty, Ye Lingyue felt that the coldness that entered the courtyard earlier became more and more obvious.
In the air, there seems to be some fluctuations, constantly concentrating towards this side.
Listening to Ye Lingyue's words, Zhan Teng is a bit strange.
He looked around, but there was nothing but dark darkness around him.
jingle--
Just when Zhan Teng felt strange, the bell on the desk suddenly rang.
The war was shocked, and the expression on his face turned from worry to joy.
That bell is a soul-calling bell, a witchcraft that Zhan Teng specially found for the spirit-calling technique.
Only when the soul appears will the bell ring.
Earlier Zhan Teng thought that the soul-calling failed because the bell did not automatically ring without shaking. But who knows, the bell will ring at this moment.
This means that the soul of Emperor Shakyar appears!
Zhan Teng's eyes lit up and he could not help but blurted out and asked.
"Sega, is it you?"
In Ye Lingyue's sleeve, holding Fu Fu's hand, he couldn't help tightening again.
A creepy feeling, spontaneously emerged.
This feeling is very wrong.
After the bell rang, no one answered Zhan Teng's inquiry.
The answer to him was the second ringing ... and then the third ringing, one after the other, and the ringtone became more and more dense from the earliest short sound.
One after another, it made the scalp numb and frightened.
"Not the soul of Emperor Shakya."
Ye Lingyue jumped up, and her mental power had spread like a tide.
She didn't feel the power fluctuations of Di Shijia, she felt a fierce, resentful emotion.
She looked around, and her eyelids jumped.
What she saw, a ray of soul, drifted from all sides of the courtyard.
These souls are all evil ghosts with red eyes. They spit out their long tongues, their faces are white, staring at Ye Lingyue and Zhan Teng.
Among them, there is no soul of war.
These are some evil spirits!
"What the hell are these?"
The power of those evil spirits is not weak, gathered together, and formed a strong complaint.
Zhan Teng was able to see them clearly now.
Hundred ghosts devoured, he was most worried about what happened, and it happened.
His soul-calling technique failed to call out the soul of Emperor Shakya, but unfortunately called out so many evil spirits.
Zhan Teng only felt that his knees were soft. He subconsciously wanted to escape. With his cultivation behavior, in front of so many evil spirits, once the evil spirits swarmed up, he had no chance to escape.
While the evil spirits had not yet surrounded him, he had to escape, immediately.
Zhan Teng thought in his mind that the subconscious would flee, but at this time, he found that he could not move under his feet.
He glanced down, suddenly frightened.
Under his feet, there are several skeleton hands, grabbing his ankles.
He didn't even know when these skeletons appeared.
"Come here!"
Zhan Teng screamed.
But his voice just echoed in the courtyard.
The courtyard seemed to become an island at once, and the voice could not be heard.
"Useless, this courtyard has been banned."
Compared with the panic-stricken panic, Ye Lingyue seemed much calmer.
"What are you talking about? Who is it ... Is it Qi Di Luo's bitch!"
The battle surface is ashes, his feet are imprisoned, not far away, those evil spirits are approaching him step by step, he can already predict that the evil spirits surround themselves, tear themselves apart and tear them into pieces .
"Stupid, by this time, even his own enemies are indistinguishable. The person who wants to kill you is Xi Jiuye."
Ye Lingyue snorted softly, but suddenly sat down cross-legged.