Chapter 28

Looking at this ancient book, Chen Xiping breathed and looked forward to it.

The ancient book of summoning department doesn't cross the border for the first time. I don't know what it's hesitating about.

Chen Xi doesn't know how to lure it across the border. He has nothing to attract ancient books. What attracts ancient books may be the powerful summoning array in front of him.

So they waited in silence for time to pass.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, until a minute later, the candle of the summoning array finally burned to the end.

The blue flame of the starry sky slowly disappeared, and the bright star river became illusory.

After a while, the light of the call array began to dim.

Chen Xi stared at the misty ancient book and rolled down his throat.

After a long time, the Star River disappeared.

Absolute black receded like the tide, revealing the weeds that drowned the head and the dense woods.

Everything is silent.

Chen Xi sighed softly. It seems that this call did not succeed.

When he thought so, I glanced down and saw that the grass was pressed by black books, and there was a light mist on the surface of the books.

Chen Xi was overjoyed and picked up the book directly with both hands.

It is cold to start with, and the texture is very delicate and supple.

However, he could not feel the fog around the ancient books, as if they were all illusory things.

He tried to turn on the flash of his mobile phone to read a book. He saw the flash of his mobile phone shining on the black books. The fog was broken by the strong light, revealing the strange purple words.

Chen Xi can't understand every word in the title of the book. It's quite strange. It looks like ancient hieroglyphics, but the graphics are distorted but particularly vivid.

When he finished reading the title of the book, he actually understood the meaning of the hieroglyphic title.

What does it mean——

Don't play call!

“？？？”

At that time, Chen Xi was confused.

This book advises people not to play calling, but it is an ancient book of the calling department. It's contradictory, okay!

With this Tucao mentality, Chen Xi make complaints about the first page of this call book.

Call——

The gray fog came to my face, which was extremely cold, such as the cold air of more than ten degrees below zero.

After shaking his hand to shake off the fog, he saw that the whole book was shrouded in fog. The gray fog covered his sight and could not be wiped away or blown.

Chen Xi tried to turn on the flash function of the mobile phone again.

With a brush, the strong light broke through the fog and succeeded.

Chen Xi saw the strange hieroglyphs hidden under the fog. The words were the same as before. He couldn't understand every word in it, but after connecting them into a sentence, Chen Xi could understand the meaning represented by that sentence.

The first page reads:

"I'm going to die.

As for the cause of death, I don't know.

It's probably the hidden danger left by each call, some of which are not cleaned up.

And now, retribution is coming.

Oh, life.

Just write something boring before you die completely. "

Looking at these words, Chen Xi seemed to see that under the dim candle light, the twilight strong man bent over the table, picked up the nib to kill time and waited for death.

Calm, indifferent, proud.

Especially the tone of being indifferent to life and death made Chen Xi respectful.

Chen Xi gently rubbed the cover skin, very smooth and delicate.

"Elder, your legacy will be inherited by me."

Chen Xi murmured to himself, his eyes were very serious, like a younger generation who accepted instruction with an open mind.

After talking to himself, Chen Xi turned to the next page and broke the fog with a flash.

The second page is still purple hieroglyphics, and the text layout is a little scattered. The main idea is as follows:

"So.

Stupid successor.

Don't play calling.

Because you never know what you call, let alone what hidden dangers you leave behind.

When you know.

You are no different from the dead.

Maybe like me.

Die silently, but still alive. "

After reading the content published on the second page, Chen Xi's body trembled and was cold all over.

Patter.

Chen Xisong's hand, "don't play the call" fell to the ground, crushed a pile of weeds, blew the Yin wind and stroked Chen Xi's legs.

"That's what the book title 'don't play calling' means."

Chen Xi's face is ugly. He is not only afraid of the hidden dangers it says, but also wants to rely on summoning to save his teammates and enhance his strength by the way.

Xiao Hui patrolled nearby and noticed that the master was in a bad mood. He quickly slipped to his feet and stood up to rub Chen Xi's legs.

Because of Xiao Hui's warm behavior, Chen Xi's heart was slightly warm. He put away his gloomy face and touched Xiao Hui's two-dimensional dog head.

Small ash: "(≥ ▽≤)!"

In fact, Chen Xi can't touch Xiaohui's head. Last time he touched the floor, he felt hard. Now he touches Xiaohui as if he touched the air. He has no real feeling.

But Xiao Hui is happy.

Yes, just be happy!

Chen Xi took a deep breath. Let's ignore death for the time being. Is he happy to play calling?

Chen Xi asked himself that he was a little happy.

At least Xiaohui, a shadow creature, brings him great convenience. When he is in a bad mood, touch his head. Even if he can't touch it, his mood will be much more cheerful.

Moreover, he had a fluke mentality and thought that as long as he was careful and deliberated on the summoning mantra, it should be no problem.

In depth analysis, Chen Xi has become addicted, and it's useless to persuade anyone. Even if he only played calling three times, he has deeply fallen into the sense of strength brought by calling and can't extricate himself.

Chen Xichu stayed in place for a minute, then leaned down, picked up the black "don't play call" and took the mobile phone flash to the third page.

The tone of the third page is still so indifferent, as if it had already seen through the successor's mentality.

"Now that you're ready.

Just watch it.

Orthodox calling mantra consists of three parts: one is calling guide, the other is demand, and the third is temptation.

Take a simple example.

Calling Guide: 'invincible existence from the unknown world. With an unknown body shape and unfathomable strength, you are trying to dominate the world. "

The demand: "answer my call."

Tempting words: 'I will devote my life to you.'

There is no fixed sentence pattern in the calling mantra, which is quite open. As long as you provide several key features, put the things mentioned in the temptation, draw the calling array, and the calling is basically established.

It should be noted that summoning is not a transaction of equivalent exchange. Most summoners believe that summoning is a ritual of interest exchange.

If you only draw big cakes and don't give them, the summoner will have a strong resentment against you.

You can't perceive these strong grievances, but when the grievances generated by multiple calls accumulate deep enough, the grievances will be materialized.

At this time, you can call again. When the summoned objects cross the border, they will sense your grievances, understand what they have against you, and can cancel the call at any time in the cross-border process.

Unless the item you put out is something that the summoner desperately wants, they have to get it across the border.

Return to the text. The following recorded summoning mantra and summoning array are relatively reliable and safe after many tests. "

Looking down, Chen Xi saw the pattern of call array recorded in the book.

The pattern of this summoning array is very complex. Various geometric figures are cleverly squeezed into a circle. It looks very messy. After a few eyes, there is dizziness.

With a few more eyes, Chen Xi seemed to see the call array in the book spinning.

The most dense geometric pattern area is impressively like a closed eye. With the beginning of rotation, slowly open the "eyelids" to reveal the pupils inside.

After a while, the eyelids closed again and covered the complex figure.