"What is it? Do you know about this Blood Rice Ball?" Vine's eyes widened as it looked at Ron in shock, unable to come back to its senses for a long time.
The 'Bloody Rice Ball' was an ancient soul-summoning technique that could invite a Soul Immortal to ask questions. The other party could answer them one by one.
This spell had been passed down from Teng Manman's ancestor to this day. It was said that her ancestor was once a great general. It was precisely because she had used this spell that she had seized the initiative and won every battle on the battlefield, until she was named the 'ever-victorious general'!
However, due to the decline of his family, it was gradually forgotten, leaving only this spell.
To cast this spell, one would need to steam a bowl of white rice. It was especially good to use an ancient bowl. One would need to kill a rooster's blood and pour the blood into the rice.
The spellcasters, who were also the participants, formed a circle and walked around with food. They chanted in their mouths or hearts," Gods of the past, please come and eat my food. If you eat my food, please solve my problem."”
When the chicken blood spilled out of the bowl, they immediately covered the ground with white paper and turned their backs to ask their own questions.
Any question was fine. After hearing that the bowl was broken, he could turn back to look at the contents of the paper.
The reason why Teng Man Man was shocked was that she had written on the paper that her ancestor had left behind a spell. Other than the person who wrote it, no one knew that this spell was obtained from the grave of her ancestor.
The owner of the tomb was the author of this technique.
Who was he? How did he know?
Puzzles immediately appeared in his mind.
Ron saw the other party's puzzled look and chuckled softly."You don't have to guess blindly…However, I'm quite curious about this Soul Summoning Spell. While you guys are playing this game, can you let me take a look?”
As he spoke, he glanced at the four pretty girls in front of him.
Teng Manman glanced at Mu Sirou and Nangong Xue. Seeing them nod their heads, she agreed.
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The sky was gloomy. A ray of cold moonlight shone through the gray clouds and scattered on the ground.
The moonlight was cold and faint like smoke.
Ding, ding, ding…
It was almost midnight!
In Huazun Villa Complex, the lights were extinguished and it was quiet. Occasionally, dogs barked.
In the living room, Ron sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the scene in front of him with interest.
Through their conversation, they learned that they were about to face the final exam, which was very important to them.
If they could get good results, the school would give them a place to study and a scholarship of 400,000 yuan.
This was a huge sum of money for a family that was not very rich like theirs.
Therefore, Teng Man Man was the first to step forward and tell them about the spell of the bloody rice ball. In order to win a spot and a scholarship, she wanted to find a quiet place to cast this spell.
At this moment, Teng Manman, Nangong Xue, Wang Zihan, and Mu Sirou had their eyes tightly shut. Their backs were facing each other, leaving an empty space in the middle.
On the empty ground, there was a bowl of rice. The rice was watered with chicken blood, emitting a pungent smell of blood mixed with a faint stench.
Ron frowned at the smell.”
This smell was exactly the same as the one he smelled when he first entered the courtyard. It was even a little thick.
Ron could only wait and see what Bloody Rice Ball could do.
He had learned about Bloody Rice Ball's spell from the Seven Kill Command of Gods and Ghosts. It only briefly recorded the method of using it and the taboos. It didn't emphasize the effects of this spell.
Little did they know that when they sat cross-legged together, the ground in the courtyard turned strangely red. Bright red blood seeped out and gradually surrounded the villa.
Wherever it passed, the flowers and plants were instantly corroded, emitting ear-piercing sounds. In this silent venue, it was extremely terrifying.
When the blood touched the wall of the villa, it strangely penetrated through the wall and disappeared in the blink of an eye. " Gods of the past, please come and eat my food. If you eat my food, please help me…Gods of the past, please come and eat my food. If you eat my food, please help me…
They were still muttering the same sentence, and as they spoke faster, Ron, who was watching from not far away, actually felt a hint of coldness under the warm air of the air-conditioner.
This coldness wasn't a cold wind, but the blood that penetrated through the bones and blood.'
"Interesting…It seems like things are getting more and more interesting.”Ron did not panic at all. Instead, his eyes sparkled with excitement.
A minute later, a strong wind suddenly blew in the room, and the relatively light things on the ground suddenly rolled around.
The sound of something rubbing against the ground was particularly ear-piercing in this silent night.
The lights in the room flickered, as if they were caused by poor electrical connections.
At this moment, the moment the lights went out and lit up, the chicken blood in the bowls behind them trembled violently as if it had encountered an earthquake.
Rice grains stained with chicken blood were scattered all over the floor, staring at Ron like a million bloody eyes.
When Teng Man Man and the others heard this voice, their bodies began to tremble. Although they had known about this scene beforehand, they were still extremely afraid when they actually encountered it.
They held hands tightly, their palms sweating. They closed their eyes tightly, not knowing what to do.
Ron lowered his legs."What are you waiting for? Put the prepared paper behind you!”
Although the voice was soft, it was like thunder in their ears and instantly woke them up.
Mu Sirou, who was the first to react, hurriedly put the paper behind her. If one was careful, they would find that the paper she was holding was already wet with sweat.
When the paper was placed behind her back, Mu Sirou hurriedly asked,""The content of the final exam for our archaeology department and the answers.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the piece of white paper trembled slightly and emitted a rustling sound. It was as if an invisible brush was writing something on the white paper.
Not long after, the sound stopped abruptly and was replaced by the ancient bowl. It was like glass that had been shattered, revealing dense cracks and the sound of shattering.
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