Mute Conjurer

He stopped across the square on a rainy night, sweat dripping down his forehead.Along the way, he has analyzed countless possibilities, and the final conclusion is also the worst.

Grandpa Wei must have been captured by the soul refiner, otherwise the leaves would not be half missing.He put a spell on the dead leaves, and only when the spell was broken and Grandpa Wei's soul was damaged, the dead leaves would tear.

Yu Ye thought that he was calm enough on weekdays, but now he was a little panicked. He needed a rational person to tell him what to do.And this person appeared under the night in his expectation.

"Rainy night!" Xiao Zhanyang ran to him, his white sweatshirt standing out in the night. "I saw everything you sent in the text message. You look very bad. Do you want to find a place to rest for a while? I'll go find someone for you."

Yu Ye stubbornly shook her head, feeling much more at ease for no reason, 【I'm with you. 】

Xiao Zhanyang thought for a moment, and then readily agreed, "Since there are items lost by the missing soul, we can use them as a medium."

Yu Ye immediately realized what he was talking about, and hurriedly handed over the dead leaf fragments.The two went around to the back of the square, next to a closed shop, Xiao Zhanyang squatted on the ground and drew runes. The patterns in the magic circle were different from those in the past. When he looked carefully at the rainy night, he found that in the most central position, the patterns The shape is like a dragon.

"Soul refiners are different from other professions. To deal with them, you have to come up with something." Xiao Zhanyang straightened his body and explained.

Then, he held half of the dead leaf in the palm of his hand, put the index finger and middle finger of the other hand on top of the dead leaf, and silently recited a few mantras.

A red halo floated from the dead leaves, and gradually wrapped around Xiao Zhanyang's wrist, winding down like a red trickle, flowing into the arranged magic circle, and the dragon pattern on the magic circle emitted a brilliant red light , Suddenly the dragon shape moved, drilled out of the ground, like a small snake, floating in the sky.

"Follow it!"

Gather the dead leaves on a rainy night, chase the floating dragon shadow, cross the square, and step into another desolate path. The ground here is uneven, and there are no other creatures except a few weeds. There is an iron sign on the side of the road , with a few large characters written on it - construction is about to take place, no idlers are allowed to enter.

It seems that the school plans to re-plan and repair the place, but right now, they can't pay attention to the notice board, because the dragon shadow happened to stop at this moment, and then dissipated into the air with the breeze.

"That's it."

The soul refiner was really good at choosing places. When he stepped on this road, he felt the coldness in the air on a rainy night, which was no worse than the lowest temperature of the air conditioner.He turned his head, and faint roars came into his ears, which was the same as what he had heard before.

The ghost energy here affected the spell, without the blessing of the spell, it all depends on the ear power of the rainy night to lead the way.They walked along the circular path for a while, and saw a figure squatting on the side of the road. There was a fire in front of the man, which was usually used for burning paper in sacrifices.

Sensing the intrusion of outsiders, the man raised his head, his face was illuminated by the flames, he was a boy with a very ordinary appearance.A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Xiao Zhanyang narrowed his eyes, "You are burning your soul."

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm just burning paper for my family. I know this is not allowed in school. I hope you don't say it." The boy seemed a little shy. After glancing at them, he quickly shifted his gaze to other things. place.

They got the wrong guy?impossible.

The wailing of the ghost suddenly became clear, a blue flame was faintly revealed in the flames, and the dead leaves in Yuye's hand trembled slightly.

Grandpa Wei is nearby!

He looked up along the Martian, his heart sank, a dark vortex hovered in the sky, and a few hands and feet stretched out from the vortex from time to time, but were pulled back by some force.

The boy's expression suddenly became gloomy and cold, and the same as Pai Ruo just now, "You are here to stop me."

Instead of negotiating more, Rainy Night was afraid that Grandpa Wei would not be able to wait, so he made a move first, summoned the ice sparrow, and ran straight at the boy.Xiao Zhanyang drove Baqi to catch up from behind, added a few thunder spells, and opened the way for the rainy night.

The boy opened his own barrier to protect the flame. As long as the flame is not extinguished, his soul refining technique will continue.

"He has a lot of spiritual power distributed in the magic circle, this is probably the last day of soul refining."

Hearing the words in the rainy night, he bypassed the frontal contact and turned to the back of the soul refiner.The boy drove the remnant souls, and used their ghost aura to strengthen his strength. Most of his attacks were aimed in one direction. He didn't expect that the rainy night would suddenly change his strategy, and it was too late to withdraw his mana.

In the weak gap behind him, Yuye recited the water purification mantra again. In an instant, the flame was twice as high as before, but was extinguished in the next instant. In the vortex above, the remnant souls broke free from their restraints and fled in all directions.

On a rainy night, amidst the darkness of ghosts, he spotted Old Man Wei with sharp eyes.He caressed the feathers of the ice bird, and the ice bird immediately turned around and rushed into the air, catching the remaining soul of old man Wei.

Here, the boy was restrained by Xiao Zhanyang. He thought he would continue to struggle, but he suddenly cried.

Rainy night temporarily took old man Wei's soul into the dead leaves, and when he returned to the ground, he saw the boy kneeling in front of Xiao Zhanyang, weeping uncontrollably.

"It's almost, I'll, okay, wake up Dad. I'm really useless, really useless!"

The two exchanged glances, Yu Ye had read before that it was written that refining souls can form new souls, so that dying people can be brought back to life.

"You don't catch all lonely souls."

Yes, old man Wei is a ghost with an ID card.

"Lonely soul, ghost energy, it's not enough." The boy's voice gradually recovered, "I also know that what I did was wrong, but I have no other way."

"Even if you do this, it may not be successful."

"Someone told me that he will help me, as long as there are 49 souls, it is best to peel off from a stranger."

Yu Ye frowned, 【Who are you talking about? 】

"I haven't seen him, I've only heard his voice, a very gentle male voice."

mild. . .In the rainy night, Mu Ran thought of Yin Yao, there is nothing wrong with this guy hiding in Li Tian.

"Ah, am I late again, and the highlights are over?"

Hearing the sound, several people turned their heads away at the same time, and the young man who came showed a cynical smile on his face, "Don't be too serious, I'm just here to be a spectator, after all, a lot of people have come to me to complain in the past two days, so I have to take a look , Hey, Zhanyang, the office is doing well, don't delay your studies."

Rainy night looked at Xiao Zhanyang inexplicably, asking if you know him?

"Mr. Fu from the School of Finance, don't worry too much."

"What do you mean don't care? Is this what a student should say to the teacher?" Teacher Fu pretended to be angry.He put away his unprincipled smile, walked up to the boy, and took out a lucky bag from his arms. The red lucky bag was embroidered with large peonies.

It's like the color of the Chinese New Year. . .

"Student, take your blessings home, put them on your father's bedside, and fume the house with sandalwood for three days, there will be surprises."

The boy took the lucky bag, his eyes sparkled with hope, "Will it be useful?"

"Yes." Teacher Fu affirmed.

The boy immediately wiped his face, stood up shaking left and right, and kept running towards the square even though his feet were unsteady.

"It's okay, you guys go back to rest too, you have class tomorrow, but just to remind you, the curfew has passed."

The man left a cool sentence and left, leaving the two of them dumbfounded in Yuye.

Yu Ye came to his senses first, he was writing on his phone, 【Grandpa Wei's ghostly aura is weak, I have to find a place to settle him down. 】

"It's true that his soul is damaged, but he can still hold on. His Qi can be replenished. It would be even better if you knew how he got here. It would be even better to use the things he once possessed as a sacrifice."

On a rainy night, his eyes moved slightly, the black book, [I know, I'll go back to the dormitory to get it. 】

Xiao Zhanyang grabbed him, "Don't worry, he's not in too much danger right now, the door of your dormitory must be closed now, it's too troublesome to go back."

However, they can't stroll on the road until dawn.

Xiao Zhanyang cleared his throat, "It's okay, go back to my dormitory first, when I came out, someone locked the door, if I don't go back, the door won't be closed."

There was really no other place to go, Yu Ye nodded in agreement, Xiao Zhanyang raised the corner of his mouth, he suddenly realized something, and flattened the corner of his mouth again, pretending nothing happened.

As Xiao Zhanyang said, there was someone guarding the door of the dormitory building. When that person saw Xiao Zhanyang, he shouted, "Brother, if you don't come back, I'm going to be sleepy. Eh? This..." He stared, Pointing at the rainy night, it took a long time before he could speak, "He came along anyway, you went out so late, you were looking for him."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to wake up everyone in the building?" Xiao Zhanyang took the lead to go upstairs, "Rainy night, come with me to the fourth floor."

Yu Ye nodded at his junior brother and followed behind Xiao Zhanyang.Leaving the younger brother to jump behind alone, "Brother, why don't you call me, I'm the one who shares the dormitory with you!"

In the dormitory, Yuye sat on Xiao Zhanyang's bed, and quietly glanced at the sheets and quilts. Fortunately, they were all in normal colors.

Xiao Zhanyang made a bed on the ground, and the junior stood aside and stared blankly. Did he have hallucinations, the senior could actually make the bed on the floor, and the little mute slept on the senior's bed as soon as he arrived, is the world about to be destroyed?

【Let me sleep on the floor. 】It's not good to let the master sleep on the floor.

"No, you sleep in bed, you are thin."

this. . .Is there any connection?

"Senior brother, I wanted to sleep in your bed when I was a child, but you just kicked me off, why did he do it?" The younger brother complained angrily.

"Kicking you is light." Xiao Zhanyang didn't raise his head, "If you talk nonsense, you can sleep on the street."

"..." I'm afraid there is a fake senior brother.

[Is your arm injury healed? ] She was so focused on saving Grandpa Wei that she didn't bother to ask him.

The author has something to say:

The brother Xiao who suffers from troubles every day, the younger brother who is abused every day, hiahiahia~