Lu Beiou looked at the props on the table and said, "I forgot to bring chicken blood." ”

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." Ling Li said.

"Okay, let's go."

Ling Li went out and walked to the Chinese restaurant on the second floor, the waiters and chefs all looked at her strangely when they heard that she was here to ask for chicken blood, it was the first time they had encountered such a guest, but they still gave her chicken blood in the end, and the chicken had just been killed. After Ling Li thanked her, she wanted to take money from her pocket and give it to them, but they refused, because this could not be recorded at all, and it was just a little chicken blood, not worth a few dollars.

"Here you go, it's chicken blood." Ling Li said as she handed over the disposable cup.

"That's it, this chicken blood might help us." Lu Beiou took it, poured it into a bowl, filled half a bowl of ink, chicken blood mixed with ink, black, red, black and red, he lit a piece of rune paper, put it in the bowl and stirred evenly, took a gossip mirror and covered it on the bowl, held it up, and after making a few gestures, the bowl was tightly attached to the gossip mirror, the bowl was standing, and the thumb slid the gossip mirror, and the chicken blood ink flowed out of the inside and flowed into the wooden bowl he prepared in advance.

"Wait a minute, you don't hurt him." She emphasized.

"Ling Li, let me ask you, if Guo Wei really wants to kill you when the spirit is summoned, what should I do? I can't watch you being killed, but I don't want to destroy Guo Wei's ghost with my own hands, this ...... Do you understand? Lu Beiou was very entangled at the moment.

"I understand, but, no matter what, you can't hurt Guo Wei, I don't want him to continue to be hurt because of my relationship after he dies, if he really wants to kill me, you can just drive him away." Ling Li looked at him and said that she didn't know what would happen later.

He nodded and said, "I know, I'll try to protect you without hurting him." ”

"Thank you!" She said sincerely that if she could stabilize Guo Wei's soul and calm him down, there might be a way to eliminate the resentment in his heart, until now, she didn't believe that Guo Wei would bear to poison her.

At 7:13 p.m., Lu Beiou began to ask for the spirit: "I'm going to start preparing for the conjuring, you have to be careful, I can't tell where he will appear from, so you better stay by my side." ”

"I'll take care of it myself, you start." Ling Li nodded, there was no fear in her heart, there was just infinite sadness.

"This conjuring is a little different from the last time we summoned the soul of the spirit baby, and it takes some energy."

"Why?"

"Last time, the spirit baby's soul was not as resentful as Guo Weishen, and he didn't have a grudge with us, so it was easier to recruit him; But Guo Wei wants to kill you, which means that he has a grudge against you. ”

As he spoke, he placed a small wooden basin in front of the altar, returned to the platform, folded a small paper boat with yellow paper, and turned the paper boat twice clockwise. Hold the tip of the paper boat with each hand, flip it outward, hold it with your left hand, gesture at the paper boat with your right hand, and then throw it into a small wooden basin, which suddenly fills with smoke.

Then, he picked up the peachwood sword and began to dance, burning three pieces of rune paper, throwing it into the air, and then swinging it over the burning rune paper with the peachwood sword.

The air was filled with the smell of smoke, candles, fragrance, and burning paper, and everything was ready, just when Guo Wei's soul descended......