The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Chen Xi didn't understand Tonggu King's depression. With a slight movement of his thoughts, the Bronze Drum King reappeared in the world.

Chen Xi could see what the Tonggu King saw and heard, and he could also give it orders to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire.

The Tonggu King felt bitter and kept silent.

Also after the Bronze Drum King was born, the small drum ghosts around were ordered to submit to Chen Xi!

Boom boom boom.

Chen Xi originally thought that it would take some time for everyone to accept, but he did not expect that after the Tonggu King gave the order, countless little devils would make the drum sound of submission, waiting for Chen Xi's order.

Of course, it is still impossible to order them to die, and it is still possible to order them to do some tasks such as scouting, searching for information, and moving things.

After a while, Chen Xi brought the Bronze Drum King to the temple in the deep mountain, and learned that the Bronze Drum King had a backhand in the gray world, but it was no longer effective against Chen Xi.

Because those backhands need to be presided over by the King of Bronze Drum himself, and now that the King of Bronze Drum has an extra master on his head, the backhands it prepared are useless.

Chen Xi walked into the gray world, and Xiao Hui excitedly jumped into his shadow to have fun, expressing his excitement to see his master again.

He looked around, but couldn't find the way back to the real world, so he immediately questioned the drum beside him.

The Bronze Drum King said that it has the ability to enter and leave the gray world, as long as it uses its own abilities to open up the road to the world. This is the ability that the ghost king of the local power should have.

Chen Xi was not shocked by the fact that ghosts also had abilities.

Hu Jing is a living example. Ability is ubiquitous in every corner of the world. Regardless of talent, background, or even energy consumption, all it needs is the conditions to activate the ability.

This is one of the supernatural mysteries. No one knows what the nature of the supernatural power is. Maybe he can solve this mystery when his strength is unpredictable in the future.

For now, Chen Xi put his unrealistic thoughts behind his head for the time being, and came near Zhou Wenbin's body.

According to the Bronze Drum King, Zhou Wenbin has not yet completely died. His soul was locked in his face by a supernatural ritual, boiled in a bronze drum pot, and he became a ghost that retains the power of his life.

Chen Xi was also on the preferred list of candidates for the Bronze Drum King's fierce ghost. Unfortunately, the Bronze Drum King has now become Chen Xi's subordinate, and has also branded his soul. This list of candidates is doomed to fail.

Of course, the Tonggu King still didn't give up, because the environment had just recovered not long ago, and the future was full of infinite possibilities, what if it could lift this damn soul brand in the future.

When Chen Xi went to Zhou Wenbin's body, he saw that Zhou Wenbin was shameless and his face was covered with blood-colored muscle tissue. He felt nauseated in his heart.

He didn't vomit, he stood up and walked to the copper drum pot under the first wooden shed, and glanced at the pot.

There is boiling green soup in the pot, the noodles in the soup are bubbling and steaming, and there are a bunch of unknown Chinese herbal medicines.

In a pile of Chinese herbal medicines, there is a yellow-skinned human face mixed in it, and the fearful eyes are the main medicine of this pot of soup.

"This is the ancient face demon birth ceremony. First, the face is completely cut off, and then supplemented with various special Chinese medicines. These Chinese medicines must be medicinal materials after spiritual recovery..."

"The face monster can attach to other humans with a face, and then the mind of that human being is controlled by the face monster, and can use the abilities of the face monster before it was alive..."

The Bronze Drum King acted as a commentary.

One of Bronze Drum King's backhands is the face monster, as long as the face magic sticks to Chen Xi's face, mortals are unstoppable, but the face monster in front of him is only a semi-finished product, and its threat is not high.

The second backhand is in the second shed, where there is also a big drum, the drum head is made of copper, and it is tightly sealed. I don't know what is kept in it, but there is a green flame burning underneath.

"This pot raises demons, captures ninety-nine and eighty-one local evil spirits, raises demons in the way of raising demons, uses soul rituals to identify the soul contract, and then puts a young drum into the drum to refine and raise evil spirits drum."

"The evil ghost drum in this shed is still being nurtured. If it is born, it will damage its growth potential, but it doesn't mean it can't be used now. As long as it is born, it can shake the drum to control the demons. The demons have the strength to become a ghost king, and their strength is stronger than me. ..." The Bronze Drum King didn't say anything up to this point, implying that Chen Xi couldn't stop him.

Of course, Bronze Drum King was a little out of control.

Because the evil spirit inside is stronger than it, it wanted to wait for its own strength to rise before using this ghost weapon, but now even its own soul belongs to Chen Xi, so it cut off that thought.

The third shed is the place where the young ghosts of the bronze drum are produced. There are several big drums, made of paper, wood, and copper. There are many "small bumps" on the sides of the various drum bodies. These "bronze bumps" have been warmed for a period of time. Yang can grow into a drum shape, that is, a drum ghost.

After taking a look, Chen Xi returned to Zhou Wenbin's place.

Looking at the faces in the pot and the corpses on the ground, Chen Xi asked the bronze drum king, Zhou Wenbin, if there was a possibility of him being alive.

The Tonggu King replied yes, as long as Zhou Wenbin's face floated back to his corpse, he could survive by controlling the corpse.

This is equivalent to controlling zombies. The activity of the corpse is very low, even if it is possessed, it cannot change the fact of the corpse.

The best way is to print Zhou Wenbin's face on the face of a living person and replace it, which is equivalent to the upper body of a ghost, but the control power is higher than that of a ghost.

In addition, Zhou Wenbin's will was controlled by the Tonggu King, but with Chen Xi around, the Tonggu King naturally didn't dare to make mistakes, completely emptied Zhou Wenbin's will, let him wake up, and didn't interfere with him.

A few seconds later, the expression on the face in the pot changed, and it flew out of the pot with a whoosh, and looked at his corpse with a slightly dazed expression.

The skin of the face was close to the corpse, and the gaps in the skin quickly matched, and no trace of the face being cut could be seen.

Zhou Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes, with a stiff expression, got up and touched his face first, then looked at Chen Xi and the Tonggu King next to him, instead of showing fear to the Tonggu King, he showed a very angry and resentful expression.

Then the head of the room thanked Chen Xi gratefully.

Drum King continued to explain that now Zhou Wenbin has just been boiled for a while, and his sanity has not been affected too deeply. He can see and hear what happened just now, so he doesn't think "who am I, where am I, what have I changed?" What the hell?" This kind of doubt.

"How do you feel, Chief?" Chen Xi asked guiltily.

"Well, it feels very strange. I feel that my face can be separated from the body at any time and thrown onto someone else's face. It seems that the body is not mine, but I can still control the body."

Zhou Wenbin shook his head, and said again: "Chen Xi, you have already done a good job, so don't feel guilty, what I'm doing now, I just want to beat the Bronze Drum King hard!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenbin was very annoyed, and looked at the Tonggu King with only the desire for revenge in his eyes.

The head of the room came to the bronze drum king and asked him if he could play the bronze drum. Chen Xi said he could play it casually.

Zhou Wenbin immediately punched and kicked the Tonggu King dozens of times, shouting at the same time: "Ah, do you know how painful it is when I was shaved by you, ah?!"

The head of the room knows that Tonggu King has become a ghost of his teammates, he can't kill him, and he doesn't have the ability to kill Tonggu King, now punching and kicking is just to vent his anger.

When Chen Xi heard the words, he was speechless.

In short, Zhou Wenbin had already deeply felt the great pain when he was soaking in the soup pot.

After the pain is over, he slowly accepts his new identity. After all, he has become a ghost and is no longer a simple human being.

But Chen Xi felt very sorry when he thought of the head of the room becoming a ghost, and always wanted to provide some help, such as abnormality ability.

Perhaps after the head of the room is abnormal, he can turn back into a human being.

This was a bold attempt. After venting his anger, the head of the office was moved by Chen Xi's suggestion, but he agreed without getting too excited.

After all, there are good and bad abnormalities, and there is a high probability that friendly creatures are benign mutations, but who can say about abnormalities.

The head of the room pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Let me experience the feeling of being a ghost first, and then make a decision to become abnormal."