Soul of Negary

"This is indeed a good thing." Field stretched out his hand, grabbed the oil bottle, and looked at it carefully, before his body slowly rose up, and his eyes stopped looking at the bottle of corpse oil.

"That is the source of magic power refined by several magicians, and even through certain rituals, some spells can be inherited." Field said slowly: "As for how this ritual came about, you need to rely on your spiritual sense to get it from it. ."

After Field finished speaking, his body returned to the ceiling as the black matter wriggled, as if it had never existed.

And Logue is also very excited. Is he finally going to obtain the mysterious magic power? He can't cope with the current situation just by relying on a spiritual sense.

"As expected, I am the chosen son. When I encounter difficulties, I will get other help." Logue left the classroom with the corpse oil, and he couldn't wait to listen.

After a while, a head stuck out from the ceiling, it was Field.

"Has a new Mystic come to Mobis? Why did he help Logue, and why did he leave such a fatal flaw in it." Field's eyes were gloomy.

"It's been ten years, I've been trapped here for ten years, and no one can stop me from getting out of trouble!!" Field said angrily at the next moment, the surrounding black matter all spread from the ceiling and spread in the classroom increase.

Logue returned to his residence. After sending the nanny back, he took a cold shower, took out the corpse oil bottle, hugged it with both hands, placed it between his eyebrows, and sensed it through his own spiritual sense. Information.

The spirits inside ran out, but they were incomplete, and even the words were incomplete. Logue, who was already experienced, would not be afraid at all. He listened carefully to the contents of the corpse oil, and soon he got the inheritance corpse oil. ritual in magic.

Since the spiritual sense was activated, Logue prepared a lot of mysticism here, and the ceremony started soon.

Logue lit white candles in the four corners of the house, and then the corpse oil was taken out and poured bit by bit on the side of the candle, connecting the candles in the four corners through the corpse oil, and hitting the intersection in the middle. Draw a circle.

Logue sat in the circle and put five things next to him, namely knives, bows and arrows, sulfur powder, skulls, and a blank book.

The candles in the four corners were burning vigorously, and at the same time, a strange smell filled the room along with the corpse oil. In this smell, Logue slowly fell into a state of semi-drowsiness and semi-awake.

In this state, he clearly saw the four spirits entangled around him, and their true colors were completely revealed in front of him at this moment.

All of these four people and their deaths can be observed from the state of their spirits. The first one has a huge wound on his neck, which seems to be a knife wound, so Logue found in a trance that this spirit picked up his early The prepared knife was a knife to his neck.

The pain was clearly imprinted on Logue's body. At this moment, all magical powers were thrown aside by him. The pain of the body and the fear of death made him just want to escape, but he found that he couldn't control his body. .

After slashing him, the spirit slowly entered Logue's body along Logue's wound, and then the next smart move, he raised his bow and arrow, and the sharp arrow pierced his body, Logue I can feel my heart being pierced.

The four spirits acted on Logue's body one by one, and then entered Logue's body from an arrow wound from the knife edge. The sulphur powder ignited a flame, allowing Logue to experience the pain of burning his body with fire, while the skull fragments were mixed with each other. Regarding the curse, Logue felt the sensation of his skull bursting directly.

Only the last book, no spirit holds him to harm Logue,

But it also seems to have had an effect on Logue.

Early the next morning, Logue cried out in horror, and then woke up from his sleep. He quickly touched his body and was still safe, but the feeling of the four methods of death was so strong that it made him feel Logue was impressed.

After confirming that he was really fine, Logue could calm down. Unsurprisingly, he had obtained some magical power from the owner of the corpse oil. A magic power was flowing in his body, and there were also several spells in his mind. How to cast.

"There is too little magic power." Logue quickly discovered the drawbacks. His magic power was inherited from several dead corpses. When those corpses were alive, if they wanted to obtain magic power, they had to use the same ritual to borrow from the evil god. And Logue inherited only spells and no rituals on the same track, so if he wants to obtain magic power, he needs to find another way.

Back in time, back to the previous afternoon, when Negri returned to the dormitory, he saw several other auditors who had entered the dormitory. For these people, it was an honor to be able to live in the academy, so they Moved in quickly.

Negri shook his head. I am afraid that these people have entered the tiger's mouth. They are not Negri, and they don't know how many can escape.

During the meal, Negri and the auditors chatted for a while. In a humanitarian situation, Negri told them the name of an evil god in a legendary situation.

"Terragus, an evil god who likes to bless the weak who are involved in accidents, if he constantly calls out to him when he encounters unexpected terrifying events, he will get a response." Negri kindly gave these companions a way to live.

"According to what you said, this kind of god should be a good god, how can it be called an evil god!" An inch-headed young man on the side couldn't help but retorted, and at the same time he glanced slightly to the side of a beautiful blond lady. The blonde lady is an angel.

Negri's words had attracted the attention of the blond lady before, so the inch-headed youth stood up to refute Negri's words just to gain the woman's attention.

"Tenorgus is called the evil god for a reason. He will help the weak escape into an unexpected whirlpool, and then deprive the weak of the most important things, save their lives and destroy their hopes." The provocation of the inch-tou youth did not take it to heart.

In Negri's view, among these people, the one with the greatest chance of survival is the blond woman named Noth, who hides a lot of secrets under her weak and noble appearance.

Just like her lipstick, which made her lips look pink and bright red, but Negri could smell blood from it.

Negri knew one thing from the rubbish people, some rubbish children will be sold to some ladies as commodities, and the blood in their young bodies will become one of the raw materials for cosmetics. Those ladies think that this will make them forever Stay young.

It turns out, in this morbidly deformed world, that it does work. ...