The sky always brings sultry heat to people at night, and today is no exception, and it is particularly suffocating. The extremely low-pressed clouds in the sky swore that it was about to rain heavily.

Zhang Liang was disheartened because he was unemployed and heartbroken a few days ago, and he went back to his old house in his ancestral countryside. He was already depressed, which made the weather even more annoying.

"Bah!! Ghost weather..." He cursed, lifted the table hard and opened a corner, and a small hole appeared on the wall. He bent down and took out a small yellow box from it. It should be a while ago.

"Puff" blow off a thick layer of gray on it, open the small box, and there was a waxy sheepskin inside. According to his father who was no longer alive, this thing was an antique and was picked up by his grandfather. At that time, the sky was as hot as today, and the sky was as hot as it was. The thunder seemed to blow up the world. The box fell from the sky.

Of course, it may also be a misrepresentation, not that magical. But it has a history of more than a hundred years, and it might have been sold at a good price. If he hadn't lost his job a few days ago and had no rice to put it in the pot now, he wouldn't have made the idea of ​​making this sage.

Slowly, the sheepskin tube opened, and the edges may have started to rot due to the long time. The whole sheepskin exuded an ancient and vicissitudes of life, especially the strange patterns drawn with unknown pigments on it, which revealed magic.

Although the sheepskin began to rot, the pattern did not change at all, so Zhang Liang had to overestimate it.

"Boom..." A muffled thunder resounded throughout the world, and the lights went out.

"Fuck, the power outage is out again..." Zhang Liang complained. Somehow, he had been thundering lately and there were always power outages. The power company didn't care. He only knew that he wanted money, but he didn't see them in much hurry when there was no electricity.

There are only candles at home. By chance, the lighter just broke during the day. It seemed like there was a box of matches in the drawer... Thinking of this, Zhang Liang touched the side of the desk, opened the drawer, touched it, and found it. He just didn't know how long it had been here, and it was a bit mysterious if it could still be lit.

"Damn..." It didn't light up. Sure enough, it became tide...

"Damn..." Two times, several were not lit. He was so annoyed that he suddenly burst out from his dantian and pushed his brain, making him even more irritated.

Grab a match again

"Damn...ah...dum..." The match was broken into two sections because it was too hard, and one end was penetrated deeply into his palm. He cursed for a while. After holding it in, he gritted his teeth and pulled the match stick out of his palm.

Maybe it's really too deep, and blood is coming out.

In a hurry, blood dripped onto the pamper skin picture. Without caring about this, Zhang Liang got up and went to find paper and medicine.

At the same time, the sheepskin map was strangely absorbing the blood on it. A minute later, a faint white light appeared from it, and the mysterious pattern on it came alive, constantly swimming on the sheepskin, dismantling and reorganizing, dismantling and reorganizing...

When the last symbol fills the wrong position, the pattern suddenly lights up into the sky, and the whole room is as bright as daylight.

Zhang Liang, who was looking for medicine and paper, also noticed something was wrong at this time. When he turned around, his eyes were straightened...

"Hahahaha...I'm finally out..." An old but crazy male voice kept hitting Zhang Liang's diaphragm.

"Who, who is there?..." He was already scared. Is there a ghost?!!! Silently murmured in his heart, "Namo Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, God, Jesus, the Three Pure Land Masters... You all bless your disciples not to be harmed by ghosts... The disciples must go and fulfill their wishes..."

His mind was thinking a lot, and the creepy voice sounded again, "Little guy, did you let me out?"

When Zhang Liang heard this, was it a soul trapped inside? Maybe it was something like the Aladdin magic lamp? It might be a great thing to release him by himself. He immediately plucked up his courage and replied: "Well, yes, yes, I let you out, who are you?"

"I am a great god, also an alchemist, Spear. I am very grateful for you to let me out. In return, I will..."

"How will you repay me..." Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel excited. It turned out that there was a soul and a god. The author of the novel really did not deceive me...

"In return, I will devour your soul, and your body will be fortunate to use it for me. Although it is a little worse, it is also reluctant. You should feel honored..."

When Spear said this, Zhang Liang's excitement fell to his feet. Unexpectedly, the other party wanted to harm him. It seemed that he was not a good bird. He subconsciously took a step back, but behind him was the sofa, and he had no choice but to retreat. He grabbed something casually and was careful to be vigilant around him.

What is the scariest thing in the world?

The answer is that unknown things are the most terrifying. For such an intangible and invisible enemy, Zhang Liangxin is almost jumping into his throat. It is definitely more exciting than watching Sadako.

"Young man, give up. What a great honor for you to provide the great sacred alchemist with a body. Others don't have the blessing to do so." Spear said at this time to make Zhang Liang relax his vigilance. After all, after all, after so many years of consumption, there is not much left. If he is forced to do so, it may not be easy.

"Your sister Rong, I don't want to be your puppet. I have a genius for you to come out..." He was so scared that he was no longer afraid. He was just angry and had red eyes, and his spiritual power was also highly concentrated at this time.

But in Spear's opinion, Zhang Liang's body was like a ball of gasoline sprinkled with flames, and his soul's self-defense was very strong. It's hard to start...

"Boom..." Another loud thunder sounded, as if it was exploding outside the window.

Spear exclaimed, the soul state was the most afraid of things like lightning, and he was of course no exception. Not only that, the soul's energy body is most likely to absorb lightning attacks. If it weren't for the isolation of this house, he would have been wiped out just now.

Even so, he did not dare to block whether a lightning would penetrate the house and hit him, so he could not block it, nor did he dare to block it.

A ball of light flew up from the sheepskin map and shot towards Zhang Liang who was more than ten meters away.

Zhang Liang subconsciously knew that the soul called Spear rushed towards him. He wanted to hide, but found that his legs were weak and he could not move. He secretly scolded himself for being unsuccessful, but it would be useless.

It was still one meter away, and the light ball was about to rush to Zhang Liang. Spiel was particularly happy. Although doing so would consume more soul energy, he finally saved his life.

But before he could finish his happiness, "Bang..." A flash of lightning directly penetrated the tiled house above his head like an electric snake, slashing the light ball straight.

"Ah..." With a scream of heaven and earth, you can hear how unwilling the sound was.

Due to inertia, the light ball hit by lightning hit Zhang Liang's eyebrows and rushed in.

Zhang Liang was shocked by everything in front of him. Before he could react, he felt a sudden stinging pain in his brain, as if his head was about to explode. Fortunately, the severe pain lasted only a few seconds, and he fainted happily.

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