The soul is back! The harm to the west is like the quicksand thousands of miles away.
A low voice recited the entire content of the spell, and there was a faint sound of whistling and crying in the ears, sometimes far and sometimes near, and a strong wind blew in this empty space.
Without the bloodline of spiritualism, it is indeed impossible to control this weird forbidden art!
Xiao Jin stumbled to the center of the formation, sat down cross-legged, and used the weak vitality in his body to activate Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders.
Black energy surged out and was flying everywhere in an instant, and bursts of ear-piercing beast roars resounded through the void all around.[
This space is infinitely wide, and such a huge roar actually produced no echo. This shows that its scale is really shocking.
In the black air, countless black beasts rushed out, roaring wildly above their heads, as if they had reached the battlefield, and the murderous aura that covered their bodies had not yet been completely dissipated.
As soon as the beasts came out, the wind suddenly became louder, and a violent storm formed in an instant!
Xiao Jin chanted a mantra loudly, and suddenly there were waves of chanting and crying voices echoing her in the wind, and the voices became louder and louder...
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, she put her hands next to the child and waited quietly.
After a moment, a dark figure slowly emerged among the wildly crying sounds.
The figure was hidden in the dark shadows, and its appearance could not be clearly seen, but it had a strange and cold feeling.
She knew that spiritualism came from the Si You Realm, but it was also listed as a forbidden art in the Si You Realm. Therefore, she knew that the Si You Realm was only for preservation, but it did not actually control the life, death, and reincarnation of the soul.
The man in the darkness raised his head and looked at her, and asked in a dry voice after a while: "The art of summoning souls is to change one's fate against the will of heaven. Do you know that if you persist in doing so, you will pay a heavy price?"
"I know." Xiao Jin said softly without hesitation. Although his voice was weak, he was still as domineering as ever, "Whatever you want, just ask."
The man glanced at his child, seemed to be calculating silently, and was a little surprised: "His fate should not be cut off. The destiny is determined by destiny. It seems that it is destiny and cannot be violated."
Xiao Jin listened to his words inexplicably, and when he heard that he was saved, he felt happy and asked quickly: "Senior, what's the explanation?"
"A hundred years later, the man who broke his life appeared and changed his life against the will of heaven. He had a lot to do with it." Heiying did not want to say more, but changed the subject and said coldly: "Are you willing to trade your life for his?
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Xiao Jin was silently startled, and the shadow sneered: "What? You hesitated?"
"No!" Xiao Jin shook his head quickly, "It's just that I still have one unfulfilled wish. Can you give me a few days of grace?"
"Naturally, in exchange for your life, I don't mean to take your life right now. The number of life and death is determined by God. Unless there is a great treacherous and evil person, it will be determined by someone else."
"Then I do!" Xiao Jin did not hesitate any longer.
The man sighed, as if he had some pity for her, and said: "Xiao Jin, with your talent and experience in the world, if you were not trapped by love, you would be the person who ruined your life. Do you regret it?"
Xiao Jin showed a sad look on his face, smiled bitterly, and said: "Life in the world is like a traveler from afar."[