Nightmare's Call

Chapter 100

"Call... Call..."

One morning, whether he was in school or in the toilet, Lin Sheng was studying the principle of primary alien calling.

He was only lucky that the principle of this aspect was clearly recorded in the dream book.

After class in the morning, he asked Shen Yan for leave in the afternoon.

He slipped out to collect the second batch of summoning materials.

Gold and silver powder are still redundant. Other materials also know the channel and location. This time, the collection of materials is much faster than Lin Sheng imagined.

In the evening, he had prepared the second material for the calling ceremony.

After school in the afternoon, he didn't go home. Instead, he went to the iron fist club and communicated with saru to understand the current progress.

Back to the abandoned warehouse where the ceremony was held.

The warehouse was dark. In the afternoon, there was no sunshine. The sky was covered with dark gray ladder clouds. The crescent moon was hidden behind the clouds.

This time, Lin Sheng changed a cloth mat to serve as the foundation of the ceremony. He put the mat in the place of the last ceremony.

Then one by one will be a good mix of various materials, set aside.

Finally, facing the notebook, start to draw the array on the cloth mat.

There's a hole in the middle of the cloth pad. It's a good raincoat cloth to wash. If you wash it in the water, you can wash it quickly.

After drawing for 20 minutes, I checked the array diagram three times to make sure there were no mistakes.

Lin Shengcai was relieved, stood up, took the prepared paste jar in his hand, hung it over the array map, and inverted it in different directions one by one.

"Finally, boiling water."

He took out a new pan from one side and piled up firewood, poured oil and ignited it as usual.

Pouring water and various seasonings into the pot, Lin Sheng felt like he was cooking soup.

The fire began to flourish.

The water in the pan gradually bubbled.

Lin Sheng reaches for the butter lamp and takes out the lighter.

Pop.

He made a wick of cotton thread to light up slowly.

Everything is all set.

Lin Sheng straightened his back and took out a small cardboard with a gray print on it from his backpack.

He cut the cardboard from his father's purchase carton, and printed the first three words of instant noodles with pickled vegetables on the back.

Put your hands together and clip the small cardboard in the palm of your hand. This can prolong the time of the ceremony. It's the use of gray seal recorded in the materials he just got.

Lin Sheng began to sing the ritual initiation words in a low voice, and the chaotic and irregular initiation words floated slowly above the array, causing a vague ripple.

One side of the butter lamp slowly wafts a trace of white smoke, white smoke into the pan, into the ripple.

Hiss

Large areas of beef flavor water mist from the pan transpiration, instantly flying around Linsheng.

He closed his eyes slowly.

In the dark field of vision, a ball of red light slowly lit up, followed by a second smaller ball of turquoise light. And then it's gone.

After waiting for a while, Lin Sheng decided that there were only two of them. He felt helpless.

For nothing else, it's just that these two balls are much smaller than the size of the ferocious shield.

"Last call, the orb of light of the ferocious shield was the size of a football. This time, these two are only the size of an egg. No, one is the size of a quail egg. "

Lin Sheng wants to summon another cruel Holy Shield, or grey angel.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel. These are the only two balls of light that appear in front of him.

"According to the records in the book of the Spirit descending array, it should be that after I bear a cruel Holy Shield, the rest of my free soul is not strong enough, so I can only bear these two small ones."

Lin Sheng is not a little white who knows nothing now. He knows something a little.

Now that it's up to you, isn't it a waste of material not to call?

He calmed down, and his consciousness suddenly touched the red ball of light the size of an egg.

Poof!!

In an instant, a red light flooded all his consciousness.

Lin Sheng's spirit was stunned by the sudden red light, and then relaxed after more than ten seconds.

He was standing in a silver gray hall with the center in front of him. There was a strong man in black with a sword on his back on his knees.

The man held his head high and was letting an old man with white hair wind a white bandage around his head.

"Abandon the light and embrace the dark." The old man said in a deep voice.

"I understand, tutor. For hope. " The man on his knees murmured.

"For hope."

The old man's last bandage blindfolded the man.

Finally, he stretched out his index finger and drew a symbol on the man's forehead.

The red light lit up again, drowning Lin Sheng's vision.

All the pictures disappeared.

After a few seconds, the red light fades.