Soul of Negary

"This is indeed a good thing." Field held out his hand, grabbed the oil bottle, and looked carefully before his body rose slowly, and his eyes no longer looked at the bottle of corpse oil.

"That's a source of magic power refined by several magicians. Even through certain ceremonies, it can still inherit some spells." Field slowly said: "As for how this ritual comes, you need to rely on your spiritual consciousness to obtain it. ."

After Field finished speaking, the body returned to the ceiling with the creep of black matter, as if it had never existed before.

And Log was also very excited, and was he finally getting mysterious magical power? He could not deal with the situation now with a spirit consciousness alone.

"I'm really the son of a natural choice. When I'm in trouble, I get other help." Logger left the classroom with corpse oil, and he couldn't wait to listen.

Only halfway through, there was a head sticking out of the ceiling, it was Field.

"Are there new mysteries coming to Mobis? Why would he help Log, and why would he leave that fatal flaw there?" Field's gloomy eyes.

"Ten years, I have been trapped here for ten years, and no one wants to stop me from getting out of my way!!" Field said irritably at the next moment, and the surrounding black matter all spread from the ceiling and spread in the classroom increase.

Logg returned to his residence, and after sending the nanny back, took a cold bath, took out the corpse oil bottle, hugged it with both hands, put it on his brow, and perceived it through his own spiritual consciousness Information.

The spirits inside ran out, but they were incomplete, and even the words were incomplete. The already experienced Logger would not be afraid. He listened carefully to the things in the corpse oil, and soon he got the inherited corpse oil Ritual in magic.

After the opening of Lingjue, Logger prepared a lot of occult things here, and the ceremony soon began.

Logger lit white candles in the four corners of the house, and then the corpse oil was taken out, poured over the candle little by little, connecting the four corner candles through the corpse oil, and hitting the position where the middle crossed, Draw a circle.

Logg sat in the circle and placed five things beside him, namely a knife, bow and arrow, sulfur powder, skull, and a blank book.

The candles in the four corners were burning, and a strange smell filled the room with corpse oil. In this smell, Log was slowly falling into a state of semi-sleeping and sober.

In this state, he clearly saw the four spirits wrapped around him, and their true colors were fully revealed in front of him at the moment.

All four of them were dead and they could be observed from their state of spirit. There was a huge wound on the neck of the first one, which seemed to be a knife wound, so Trogue found in a trance that this spirit picked him up early. The prepared knife is a knife across his neck.

The pain was clearly printed on Log's body. At this moment, all the magic power was thrown aside by him. The pain of the body and the fear of death made him just want to escape, but he found that he could not control his body. Too.

After slashing him with a knife, the spirit slowly entered the body of Log, following the wound of Log, and then the next smart started. He raised his bow and arrow, and the sharp arrows pierced his body, Log. I can feel my heart pierced.

The four spirits acted on Loge's body one by one, and then entered the Loget's body from the knife wound. The sulfur powder ignited the flame, allowing Logr to experience the pain of a burning fire, and the skull fragments, and Related to the curse, Logger felt his skull burst directly.

Only the last book, no spirit holds him to hurt Log, but it also seems to have an effect on Log.

Early in the morning of the next day, Log made a horrified cry, and then woke up from his sleep. He quickly touched his body, still safe, but the feeling of the four methods of death was so strong that he let Log was impressed.

After confirming that he is really okay, Log can calm down. Unsurprisingly, he has gained some magic power from the master of corpse oil. A magic power flows in his body, and there are several spells in his mind. The way of exhibition.

"There is too little magic." Logger quickly discovered the drawbacks. His magic was inherited from several dead bodies. When those dead bodies were alive, to get the magic, they must also use the same-track ritual to borrow from the evil spirits. But Logger inherited only spells and no rituals of the same track, so he needed another way to get magic.

The time went back slightly. When I returned to the dormitory the previous afternoon, Negri saw several other spectators who had entered the dormitory. For these people, it was an honor to live in the college, so they Also moved quickly.

Negri shook his head, these people probably entered Tiger's mouth, they were not Negri, nor did they know they could escape.

At the time of dinner, Negri talked with these auditors for a while, and was in a humanitarian situation. Negri told them the name of an evil god in a legendary situation.

"Taigugus, an evil spirit who likes to bless the weak people involved in accidents, will receive a response if he calls him in the face of unexpected terrorist incidents." Negri kindly gave these companions a way of life.

"According to your statement, this kind of god should be a good god. How can it be called a god of evil!" A young man on the side could not help but retorted, and at the same time his eyes glanced slightly to a beautiful blonde lady. A blond lady is an angel.

Negri's words before attracted the blonde lady's attention, so Cuntou Youth came forward to refute Negri's words, just to get the woman's attention.

"There is a reason for Tynogus to be called the evil spirit. He will help the weak to escape into the unexpected vortex, and then deprive the weak of the most important things, save their lives and destroy their hope." Negri The provocation of the inch-sized youth was not taken seriously.

In Negri's view, among these people, the most probable survival was the blonde woman named Noth. Under her weak and noble appearance, she concealed a lot of secrets.

For example, her lipstick made her lips pink and red, but Negri smelled blood from it.

Negri knows one thing from garbage people. Some garbage people and children will be sold as commodities to some ladies. The blood in their young bodies will become one of the raw materials for cosmetics. Those ladies think that this will make them permanent Stay youthful.

Facts have proved that this is indeed effective in this morbidly deformed world....