Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3116 Xiaoman (Soul Summoning)



Chapter 3116 Xiaoman (Soul Summoning)

Yang Rui blinked in confusion, he really couldn't understand his junior sister.

How can my junior sister read with her eyes closed?

Is her book in her head?

But at this time, Yang Rui did not dare to disturb his junior sister. He sat down quietly beside a stone, staring at the spider lying behind his junior sister.

He always felt that the spider was very dangerous.

At this moment, the junior sister was studying with her eyes closed. Yang Rui was afraid that the spider would suddenly jump up and eat the junior sister.

At this time, Hu Xiaoman closed his eyes, and the pages of the heavenly books in his mind were flipping quickly one after another.

Suddenly, the flipping of the heavenly book stopped.

Hu Xiaoman looked at the three words written on the book that day: Necromancer.

If you master the art of summoning spirits, you can summon a few ghosts who know how to set up formations to set up the formation.

[This girl is so smart that she came up with such a good idea! ]

While thinking about this, Hu Xiaoman began to read the necromancy techniques in the book seriously.

The content of spiritualism is not difficult to understand.

It's just that her soul power is weak, so at this moment she is following the steps in the heavenly book step by step.

Soon she memorized all the spells and steps of spiritualism.

She consolidated it once more before opening her eyes, a smile playing on her lips.

Yang Rui saw the little junior sister open her eyes and asked quickly, "Little junior sister, have you thought of a solution?"

Yang Rui asked anxiously, but he was still slow and sick.

Hu Xiaoman sighed in his heart, fearing that Fourth Senior Brother’s illness would never be cured.

Hu Xiaoman nodded: "Yes, Fourth Brother, I have thought of a solution."

Yang Rui: "Junior Sister, what solution have you come up with? Tell me quickly, Senior Brother?"

He was not idle while sitting just now, and was also thinking of solutions.

But he couldn't think of any good solution. The junior sister was so young, what good idea could she come up with?

Yang Rui actually didn't have any hope.

A talisman pen appeared in Hu Xiaoman's hand.

As she drew the talisman, she said, "Fourth Brother, I have just learned the art of summoning spirits. I am going to summon a few ghosts who know how to form a formation, so that they can complete this formation."

Yang Rui stood there in a daze.

The words of my junior sister kept repeating in my mind: "Necromancer, summon ghosts to fill the formation..."

Yang Rui felt that his junior sister must be crazy. How could she come up with such a crazy idea?

Necromancer is not something that ordinary people can perform. Not only does it require talismans from a heavenly master, but he had also heard that only people with a natural necromancy body can practice it.

Even if one knows how to summon ghosts, the ghosts summoned will depend on the summoner's own cultivation level.

Junior sister is only in the foundation-building stage, how could she possibly attract a ghost formation master?

Besides, Junior Sister only closed her eyes for an hour.

There was no way she could learn necromancy in such a short time!

Looking at the little junior sister drawing the talisman seriously, Yang Rui laughed.

The little junior sister that the master found for them was indeed naive.

However, since Junior Sister is interested in necromancy, let her do it.

Yang Rui looked up at the nine-story demon tower floating faintly in the gray sky, and he felt a lot of pressure.

"Ah, you still have to rely on me."

"How can I, with my frail body, endure this?"

"Forget it, let's go find people from other sects for help."

Yang Rui muttered to himself.

While Hu Xiaoman was drawing the talisman seriously, he heard Hu Qingye's voice in his ears.

"Xiao Man, your soul power is weak. I'm afraid you won't be able to summon a soul that knows how to cast a formation."

"Besides, even if we summon those spirits, they may not obey us."

Hu Xiaoman said calmly: "Brother Qingye, don't we still have you?"

"If the souls you summon are disobedient, then you can beat them up until they obey you."

The reason why Hu Xiaoman said this was because she could sense that although Hu Qingye in the leaf had no physical body, his strength was incredibly powerful.

Although the two gods did not repair his body, his cultivation had been restored.

Hu Qingye smiled: "Nothing can be hidden from Xiaoman."

Hu Qingye knew that his cultivation had not dissipated, but it was inconvenient for him to be a ghost, and he was not proficient in formations, so he had no way to help his little girl.

The art of summoning spirits is difficult, but at this moment, Hu Qingye saw the summoning spell drawn by Hu Xiaoman through the leaf.

He curled his lips into a smile.

Xiaoman is the child of Su Shen and Demon Lord, and also the son of chaos in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Even if he is not in his own world, his luck will not be bad.

"Xiao Man, how did you learn the art of summoning spirits?"

After all, Hu Xiaoman had his eyes closed just now.

When he opened his eyes, he had already learned the art of summoning spirits.

Hu Qingye was also confused.

Hu Xiaoman: "Brother Qingye, there are many heavenly books in my mind, all the books in the Qilin clan's library. It's just a mere necromancy, no problem."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hu Xiaoman stopped writing.

She held the drawn talisman and smiled like a crescent moon.

"Although this spell is difficult, I still managed to draw it, and it's even better than the one in the heavenly book."

Hu Qingye smiled and nodded.

His little girl is amazing.

After hearing Hu Xiaoman's words, Yang Rui withdrew his gaze from the nine-story demon tower and looked at the talisman in Hu Xiaoman's hand.

The painting is really beautiful and looks very realistic.

But Yang Rui didn't believe that what Hu Xiaoman drew was a spell to summon souls.

In order to cheer up the little junior sister, he still smiled and said slowly: "The little junior sister is really amazing."

Hu Xiaoman stood up and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, I'm going to use the necromancy technique now, please stand away."

"If a powerful ghost is summoned later, and I don't protect you immediately, your sick body might get a heart attack and you'll die."

Yang Rui: "..."

Why did he feel that his junior sister disliked him?

Hu Xiaoman's fingers flew, and as she continued to recite the incantation, gusts of cold wind blew, fluttering her black hair and dress.

Yang Rui crossed his arms over his chest and muttered to himself, "What a cold wind!"

At this time, Hu Xiaoman chanted loudly: "Chase the soul and arrest the spirit, lock the body and ghost, and order it to reappear immediately. I am the spirit of the formation, and I will appear as soon as the law orders!"

A black mist appeared in front of Hu Xiaoman. When it dissipated, a starving ghost lay on the ground, holding up his pale face and stretching out his hands. He shouted weakly at Hu Xiaoman, "I'm hungry, I'm so hungry. Please, give me something to eat..."

Hu Xiaoman: “…”

"That's not right. How could I have summoned such a weak starving ghost?"

"I was clearly thinking in my mind that I wanted to summon a powerful ghost that could use formations."

Fox Qingye among the leaves let out a low laugh.

Don’t blame him, he just couldn’t help laughing!

Hu Xiaoman rolled his eyes: [Hu Qingye, stop laughing.]


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