Psychic

Jun Chengzong held an oil lamp in one hand and said to Dou Gaohan and Judy: "Don't walk around, follow me, and try to stay quiet, do you understand?"

When he said this, Jun Chengzong had quietly held the thirteen dice in his hand.

Although Jun Chengzong said this to Dou Gaohan and Judy, he actually said it to Dou Gaohan alone.

Before summoning the soul, Jun Chengzong first had to determine whether Wang Chuchu could be found, so Jun Chengzong planned to use Touzi Wentian to try to communicate with Wang Chuchu's spirit body.

After Jun Chengzong finished speaking, Judy pulled Dou Gaohan, who was still dazed, behind Jun Chengzong, and gave him a silence gesture to signal him to keep quiet.

Although Dou Gaohan was still a little suspicious when he saw Jun Chengzong's posture, but seeing Judy's serious look, he had no choice but to suppress his doubts and followed Judy to stand behind Jun Chengzong.

The oil lamp in Jun Chengzong's hand could only illuminate an area less than two meters away from them. The farther areas in the house seemed to be covered with a layer of lavender plastic film. Only a rough outline could be seen. It's not that real.

For some reason, Dou Gaohan always had a strange feeling, as if something was spying on them secretly.

However, just when Dou Gaohan was distracted, Jun Chengzong walked towards the coffee table where Wang Chuchu's underwear was placed.

"In the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit I command you, mystical spirit being, to associate with me."

Jun Chengzong closed his eyes tightly, stretched out his right hand straight forward, holding the thirteen dice in his palm, he paused: "Wang Chuchu, is the corpse in the Express Hotel yours?"

After saying that, Jun Chengzong opened his right hand and let the thirteen dice fall on the TV cabinet in front of him.

"Kala-Kala-"

The dice landed on the TV cabinet, making a crisp impact sound.

Dou Gaohan was a little curious about Jun Chengzong's behavior at this time, and couldn't help but poke his head out, but when he poked his head out, the dice that landed on the TV cabinet changed.

The two dice in the middle seem to be guarded by the stars of the remaining dice, and two Chinese characters gradually appear on the blank smooth surface.

"it's me."

See the changes on the dice,

Dou Gaohan took a sharp breath. He clearly remembered that these dice were completely blank and had no words!

Jun Chengzong slowly opened his eyes at this time and saw the words revealed on the dice. Although he frowned slightly, this result was already within his expectation.

However, although the existence of Wang Chuchu's spirit body has now been confirmed, Jun Chengzong still needs to do one thing.

"We can help you get revenge, but we need to sacrifice your last spiritual body. Are you willing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Chengzong let go and the dice clattered onto the table.

However, this time the dice in the middle kept spinning.

Hesitated?

Although Wang Chuchu is dead, the soul-calling ritual may reshape the spirit body that should have dissipated according to the laws of nature. In this process, Wang Chuchu needs to endure considerable pain, or even fail, so Jun Chengzong must ask clearly first .

However, after the dice in the middle spun several times, it slowly stopped.

"Can."

Jun Chengzong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the words on the dice.

Now that Wang Chuchu has determined that there is no problem, the next thing to do is the top priority.

Spiritual rites.

"Forbidden" spiritual rituals such as the Soul Calling Ceremony have not been handed down among the registered psychics of the Spiritual Medium Association, but an introduction to the Soul Calling Ceremony can be found in the archives of the Spiritual Medium Association.

Although Jun Chengzong was marginalized in the Psychic Association, his strength was there after all. Therefore, as a former core member, Jun Chengzong was fortunate enough to enter the Psychic Association's internal archives and read those materials.

Forbidden psychic rituals were also included in the information he had read.

However, because these forbidden psychic rituals are equally dangerous and difficult, most people may not be able to perform them even if they have seen them. However, Jun Chengzong happens to be not such a majority of people.

Jun Chengzong raised his hand to put away the thirteen dice on the coffee table. Without seeing how he did it, he actually put the thirteen dice on his wrist in an instant.

In fact, there is one thing that Judy has never said out loud. Although she doesn't quite understand how the soul-calling ceremony is done, one thing she knows very well is that even the energy of mysterious spirits does not appear out of thin air, and must follow the conservation of energy. .

Therefore, if Jun Chengzong wants to gather the energy of a spiritual body that is about to dissipate to form an edge spirit, he will definitely need to provide some additional energy. Where will Jun Chengzong get this part of the energy to form an edge spirit?

Although Judy had doubts in her heart, she didn't say it out loud. She just looked at Jun Chengzong quietly.

She knew that since Jun Chengzong wanted to do something, he had already made preparations. It would be meaningless for her to say anything. She might as well do her job as an aide and assist when unexpected situations arise.

Jun Chengzong, who was standing in front of the coffee table, had no idea what Judy was thinking at this time. He focused all his attention on the soul summoning ceremony. This was the second time he performed the soul summoning ritual. Although the previous one It didn't cause a serious disaster, but it almost caused another twelve-year-old girl to lose her arm.

So this time, Jun Chengzong had to work up his energy to the tune of 120,000 yuan.

Jun Chengzong exhaled slowly, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes shone brightly, and his whole body's energy and spirit suddenly changed drastically.

If he was like a strong tree before, then now he has become a towering tree, extremely majestic!

After completely gathering his energy, Jun Chengzong raised his hand to open the lid of the oil lamp and reached in.

Seeing Jun Chengzong do this, Dou Gaohan was really surprised and subconsciously wanted to stop him.

You know, the oil lamp is full of fire. If you just put your hand in, is it possible that this hand is not ready to take it?

However, Dou Gaohan was stopped by Judy before he spoke.

Judy raised her hand to hold Dou Gaohan down, and gave him a silent gesture, indicating that he should not make any noise to affect Jun Chengzong.

Jun Chengzong had no idea what was happening behind him, and focused entirely on the psychic ceremony in front of him.

Jun Chengzong put his hand into the oil lamp and dipped it lightly. When he took his hand out, his fingertips were stained with a little purple flame.

The flames danced on Jun Chengzong's fingertips, but Jun Chengzong seemed to have no feeling at all and allowed it to burn on his hands.

Then, Jun Chengzong used his fingertips as a pen and the dancing purple flame as ink to draw on the coffee table.

Jun Chengzong's movements were extremely skillful, without any pause at all. The circle he drew on the table was as standard as mechanical printing, which was breathtaking.

Carter once said that every step of a qualified psychic ritual is a perfect craft.

Soon, a strange symbol with purple flames appeared on the table.

The symbol was completed, and a translucent human figure slowly floated out of the darkness. That was the remnant of Wang Chuchu's spirit body.

Seeing this translucent human figure appear, Dou Gaohan covered his mouth in surprise. He had never thought before that Jun Chengzong actually had the ability to summon ghosts!

However, Judy can imagine it, and Jun Chengzong certainly understands it.

The energy of the mysterious spirit body also follows the law of conservation of energy. If you want to reshape Wang Chuchu's spirit body, you must inject energy no less than that of a marginal spirit.

However, where can Jun Chengzong get energy that is no less than that of a marginal spirit?

Jun Chengzong had already prepared for this.

He blew out the purple flame on his fingertips, raised his hand and took out the small talisman from his body that sealed the marginal spirit that had been fed back by the spirit-continuing array.

The energy to reshape the edge spirit comes from here.