The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

There are many folk customs about summoning souls.

People have three souls and seven souls. The soul is the place where the spirit of life lives. The soul usually attaches to the human body. If it is greatly frightened, the soul may wander away from the body.

Of course, this is an accident.

There is also a situation where the soul is separated from the body, that is, the human soul is pulled out by force.

Ordinary magicians usually choose the medium to summon the soul, and use the belongings of the lost soul or things like the soul-evocation stick to draw the soul.

For more advanced ones, use spells to conjure up souls.

Yan Tao squinted her peach blossom eyes, these are too time-consuming.

She likes it, more direct!

"President Qi, please find me a peach tree branch with Director Feng."

Saito and Yingxia followed the mountain path to find Taomuzhi.

There were a bunch of various trees on the mountain, and they struggled a bit to get through the bushes, cut a lot of holes in their clothes, broke off two thicker ones, and returned along the same road.

At this time, it was almost six o'clock, and the sun was already glowing orange-red. Feng Wei felt apprehensive when he saw the darkened mountain road after what Yan Tao said just now.

"Old Qi, what do you think Master Yan wants to do?"

"It won't hurt you after all."

Yan Tao drew a strange symbol on the yellow ground with a branch, with a blank space in the middle, which was more than one meter long.

One meter to the northwest of the symbol, to the left of the south, and in the center of the circle, a few stones were randomly placed in a simple and rough manner.

At first glance, I thought it was some kid playing house.

"Bring the dragon wood."

Feng Wei became dull for a moment, and realized that Yan Tao was talking about the peach wood in his hand, and hurriedly sent it over.

At the same time, the eyes couldn't stop glancing at the strange symbol, "Master Yan, what are you doing?"

"I'll know when I see you."

Mai Taoist's lineage excels in physiognomy and Fengshui, but the strongest is the technique of Qimen formation and spells!

The conditions were simple, and Yan Tao casually arranged a simple formation of gathering Yin and attracting ghosts with branches and stones, which could last half an hour at most.

Still, that's enough!

"Stand back, no matter what happens for a while, don't walk around indiscriminately, otherwise I won't be responsible if something happens!"

Place the last stone on.

Suddenly, the wind picked up and the leaves rustled.

Saitohe and Feng Wei looked at each other at the same time, the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.

In an instant, they actually saw the dark clouds, and the mysterious young man seemed to have light all over his body, as if a god had come to the world.

One soul and one soul, it is a trouble to find it.

Yan Tao simply got out all the ghosts from the entire mountain!

Now, the whole sky is overcast.

Saitohe and Feng Wei, on this night, really saw it, crying and laughing, and the wind was blowing.

And the arrogant and arrogant style of the young man was deeply engraved in their minds.

Do not.

It left an indelible psychological scar.

From now on, even if they are killed, they cannot fight against Yan Tao.

Nima, you are so arrogant in front of ghosts!

It's so overbearing that it doesn't make sense at all.

Domineering and scary.

Those eyes and that demeanor tell you brightly that I am poking here to force you to oppress you, what can you do to me? !

The whining wind blew past, and more than a dozen ghosts of various kinds floated in the formation.

Feng Wei and Saitohe were so frightened by the live version of the horror and supernatural blockbuster that their faces were as pale as paper. The hands and feet of the two big men were stiff, and their minds were buzzing.

Just one thought in mind...

There really are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts...