mountains and rivers dream

Chapter 337 Blood Disk

The mantra was like the sound of a faint sound. Although his whispering voice was very small, it spread around like water waves.

The Yin Gathering Formation of the Four Ghosts is like the medium of this spell, making Qin Lin's voice sound small, but it can spread outward layer by layer, ending at the edge of the formation.

Countless gray words appeared slowly in the air wherever the sound wave passed, floating in the air like white gauze.

Hee Hee became quiet. It stopped struggling and began to prick up its ears and listen. It looked like it was intoxicated, as if it had heard something that made it drunk. Its eyes were intoxicated and its expression gradually became dull.

"What kind of spell is this? It sounds very comfortable. I feel like my whole body has calmed down..." Xiao Yu looked confused. If Qin Lin hadn't been by her side, she would never have dared to relax like this.

The road beside her was still swaying, and her whole body began to sway like a leaf.

"It's a requiem."

At this time, Qin Lin answered with a smile, and his fingertips had a flash of spiritual power. His finger was scratched, and drops of blood seeped out, but they did not fall to the ground, but turned into a thin red line from the fingertips. Following the subtle rhythm of the spell, it slowly floated into the air.

The thin lines gradually condensed into the shape of a push plate in mid-air, and the Qiyi runes on it were also carved with blood.

"Of course, you take another ray of source spirit and put it on top of this."

Qin Lin woke up the confused Lu and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Oh, it's my turn!" Lu still reacted immediately after suddenly waking up.

She rubbed her brows to keep herself awake, then put the palm of her right hand on her chest and closed her eyes.

A moment later, a gray-white source spirit appeared in the palm of her hand, and her face turned pale at a visible speed.

She staggered towards the small red plate, spread out the contents in her palm, and carefully placed them on it as Qin Lin said.

The small plate made of blood was translucent, and Lu Yiran's source spirit was suspended above it like a gray soft mist.

Hehe seemed to smell Yuan Ling's breath, and his misty eyes looked around as his head shook, searching confusedly for the direction of Yuan Ling.

Qin Lin floated into the air and gently lifted up the small plate with his palm.

"Linglong, Linglong."

He Huan. The way out is still the name they just took.

Hehehe was confused and raised his head to look at Qin Lin, who was holding a small plate in his hand. He did not follow him immediately.

"Linglong, Linglong."

However, Qin Lin was deeply mentally prepared for this matter, so he tirelessly began to call Linglong's name again and again.

Xiao Yu felt that the process of calling names seemed like domestication, because there was no big reaction from Hee Hee the first few times. If there was any reaction, it might just be confusion. But as he repeated it again and again, it gradually began to react to the name Linglong, and slowly began to move closer to the blood plate every time Qin Lin called his name.

This process is very slow and requires a lot of patience. Lu Yiran is watching and stamping his feet. Xiao Yu almost holds his breath. He is afraid that after making any noise, if the taming of Xixi is interrupted, then next time Maybe it won't be so smooth.

This process of calling the monster's name is originally an awakening and interference of memory. It is Hehe, and it is the name of thousands of monsters. This is destined to require other people to give it a name.

And Lin Long has become one with it, so he can only use this method of taming and deepening memory to make this spell successful.

"Linglong" quickly flew to Qin Lin's side, staring blankly at the source spirit on the blood plate in its hand, wishing to devour it in one gulp.

At this time, Qin Lin's figure began to move. He walked in a strange arc in mid-air, still carefully holding the blood plate in his hand, waiting for Linglong to catch up with him until he walked a little further.

In this way, they quickly arrived at Lin Long's side, where the old ghost had been waiting for a while. A black awl suddenly appeared in his hand, and he stabbed Lin Long's body without hesitation.

When he pulled it out again, it was already covered with bright red and sticky blood. Under the spell he muttered, Lin Long's snow also turned into a red line and floated towards Yuanling.

Those red threads surrounded the small gray ball like a spider web, and the whole air seemed to be filled with the warm and awakening smell of Lin Long's blood.

"exquisite."

This was Qin Lin's last cry. After that, he suddenly let go of his hand, letting the blood disk float freely in the air with Linglong.

Then, Qin Lin's voice of chanting the curse sounded again, but this time it sounded completely opposite to Xiao Yu.

If the last time was a requiem that moistened every life he heard, then this time it is like the tide on the seaside, which will slowly retreat towards the sea after moistening the dry coast.

In Qin Lin's spell, the ghost energy in the formation of Gathering Yin was flowing at a visible speed. Where it went was Lin Long's body. They were holding the words floating in it, trying to capture them all together. Brought into Lin Long's quiet body.

Not only that, with the expansion of the spell and the return from the outside to the inside, the blood disk floating in the air is also different from before.

The blood plate was originally condensed from Qin Lin's blood and was used as a guide for the spell. But now, the original bright red plate gradually changed its shape together with the source spirit wrapped in Lin Long's blood in the plate.

They seemed to have melted in the air and turned into translucent red liquid. When Linglong took her first bite of them, they began to flow downward like a small waterfall.

Linglong's eyes were misty, and this bite really gave her a taste of the sweetness, so in a daze, as if affected by the things in front of her, her own body began to soften and twist, and began to turn into liquid strangely, Following the blood plate and Yuanling, the bucket of water flowed towards Lin Long's body.

This process was very slow. Qin Lin's forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes never left the blood plate. He just waited with bated breath, and kept reciting the spell in his mouth.

Finally, after the last drop of purple followed by the drop of red completely submerged into Lin Long's body, Qin Lin's spell came to an abrupt end, and the last ghost energy in the air seemed to be sucked in, and in an instant everything was Rushing towards Lin Long.

At this point, the spell is completed.

And watching him fall gently from mid-air, Xiao Yu let out a long sigh of relief. The four ghosts got the order and withdrew the formation, and the rest of the people also knew that the spell was over, and they all gathered together.