The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Evil item, upon hearing this word, Chen Xi was able to imagine what kind of item it was.

Do you want to use it?

Chen Xi was a little confused, wanting to use it but also a little scared, fearing that some unknown changes would happen after he used it.

When he was thinking, the vortex gradually disappeared, and the black cowhide gloves fell to the ground with a thud, and the red pattern on the back of the gloves had a strange beauty.

Looking at this pattern is like seeing a flower of blood blooming.

Chen Xi asked Xiao Hui to lurk there in a two-dimensional posture to see if there were stowaways or anything like that.

Xiao Hui got into the glove, and it searched its entire body in two dimensions instantly, and didn't see anything superfluous, there was only ordinary cowhide inside, it was an ordinary glove at best.

Chen Xi was still worried, so he summoned a ghost and sent it to wear the glove with its physical body.

The ghost was a male ghost, and it was committing murder before it was caught by Chen Xi, and now it has been controlled by the command talisman. He picked up the glove meticulously, and put it on.

The strength of this ghost is one meter, and it belongs to the lowest level of the big ghost. After putting on the gloves, he didn't feel anything, and nothing happened.

"Is it really all right?" Chen Xi asked doubtfully.

"What you summoned is a magic simulator, maybe it takes spiritual power to pour into it to cause evil events." Miss Mu reminded from the side.

"How evil is the evil event?" Chen Xi was curious.

"I don't know either, that book only records one example.

A first-level magician got a golden cup. The surface of the cup was engraved with red bloodthorn flowers. There was no magic power fluctuation, but after drinking from this cup, he would become a biting lunatic. Will be infected with madness.

Then the whole family became crazy, including his father, a fourth-level archmage, who was not spared. "

"Even if you're a fourth-level mage, you're not much different from ordinary people when you're not casting spells." Chen Xi wondered.

Hearing what he said, Miss Mu was choked up and had nothing to say.

"Although there is not much difference, it is still a fourth-level method..." Mu Chenxi himself felt that the evidence was not sufficient, so he stopped talking.

This is a legend I read from ancient books, half true, half false, and it depends on the individual whether you believe it or not.

Chen Xi said "hmm", although he didn't think the problem was serious, but he was right to be cautious.

He thought for a while, and now he needed a real experimental product, so he sent a ghost to catch a hare back.

The ghost held down the hare, Chen Xi went into battle, took out the magic pen, stared at it, and a little spiritual power emerged from the tip of the pen.

After this spiritual light spot left the body, Chen Xi could not manipulate it, that is, the spiritual power manifested, and it was the spiritual power that was separated from the body. As long as it left the spiritual pen, it had little to do with Chen Xi.

Chen Xi drew two white light paths on the surface of the rabbit's fur at an extremely fast speed, and then stuffed the hare into the glove, and the bloody pattern on the back of the glove immediately began to flicker, the light was very faint, and only those who observed carefully could notice it.

After the hare entered the glove, its limbs moved wildly, its round tail and buttocks were pushed back, and it wanted to get out of the glove, but was pushed back by the big hand of the ghost.

During this period, Xiao Hui observed the changes of the hare at close range in a two-dimensional posture.

Has the hare changed?

Xiao Hui said no, but the white light path began to disappear slowly.

No, rather than disappearing, the word infiltration is more appropriate.

The white light path turned into extremely tiny light spots and penetrated into the glove, and the glove was undergoing some kind of change.

What this change is, Xiao Hui doesn't know, and the little hare moves around, trying to escape from the glove, but nothing happened to its body.

After observing for a few seconds, the white light path completely disappeared, and the red light on the surface of the glove continued, so the hare's body finally changed.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the hare cooed very restlessly and moved its limbs twice as frequently.

Chen Xi continued to observe, and Ms. Mu was also very interested in it, her eyes fixed on the glove, as if she could see flowers.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, Ye Mian struggled faster and faster.

A minute later, there was a very slight change in Ye Mian, Chen Xi couldn't see it at first, but under the vigorous peeping of the yin and yang eyes, Chen Xi found that the yang energy on the little rabbit was a little less.

We must know that yang qi is the life expression of living things, it doesn’t matter if it is less, and it will come back after a period of recuperation, but it is not good if the yang qi is greatly reduced, and it will affect life.

The deceleration rate of Ono's yang qi was more obvious, and the luster of the fur and eyes began to dim, but he did not become thin.

Another minute later, the hare's yang energy dropped to half, and Chen Xi still didn't see the scene of the hare being sucked blood, so he asked the ghost to drag the hare out and release it.

After the hare was free, he didn't leave immediately, but lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep, seemingly very sleepy.

Looking at it, Chen Xi thought of the scene where he summoned it three times a night, and then lay on the bed and closed his eyes for a second to sleep.

"It's mental malaise, it really is something that absorbs spiritual power, but it seems to have no boundaries."

"The rabbit's IQ is too low, you can't test things like this, why don't you test it with ghost things?"

"But do ghosts have spiritual power?" Chen Xi was puzzled.

Miss Mu suggested, "How will you know if you don't try?"

So a big ghost was pushed onto the test bench by Chen Xi. The big ghost didn't know what his situation would be like, but saw Chen Xi draw four dim light paths on its hand, and then let it wear gloves.

Putting on the gloves, it obviously felt a strange feeling.

Chen Xi controlled the talisman and also felt this strange feeling.

It's a bit cold, as if the whole soul is tied up, it's hard to move, but the hands have a strange feeling, and it can use this strange power through the gloves.

The ghost shook his hands lightly, his vision zoomed in wirelessly, and a light appeared on one finger of the glove.

Fiddle with two fingers, pull the light spot, and turn it into a line.

Then two pairs of stretching, the light is stretched like ramen, and becomes smaller.

It is the characteristic of magic stretching!

Miss Mu sensed from the side: "This is not magic power. I didn't feel the fluctuation of magic power, but the stretching characteristic is very similar to magic power. You can try to build a magic power model."

Chen Xi nodded, and manipulated the ghost to shake the two gloves. When using the gloves, stare at the light, and the vision will be wirelessly magnified, which is equivalent to the effect of a magnifying glass.

After half a minute, the spirit power on the ghost's palm was obviously swallowed up, and the big ghost's body trembled, feeling his soul being sucked.

This feeling is like a drink, and the glove is the straw, which is inserted into the drink to continuously absorb mental power.

This time, Chen Xi let the ghost do the experiment to the end. Under the absolute control of the command talisman, the quality of the yin energy on the big ghost's body remained unchanged, but his consciousness became more and more blurred, until it reached a certain critical point three minutes later, and suddenly disappeared.

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