Summoner of Nightmares

49. Chapter 49 Accident

Chapter 49 Accident

The bottom of the paper list is a ceremony chart that marks Ancient Rennes language along the same lines as the spell.

There's a little line down there.

‘Enni, your spiritual force can raise power at least once, remember, restrain your greed.'

“Enni? Offering Sacrifices to Spirit Ceremony? "Lin Sheng startled, keep an eye on the last thing, and tell him instinctively.

Maybe he's here to pick up the baby!

Because the material on top of it is nothing I've never heard.

“If the ceremony can also be used in reality…"

Didn't wait for him to go back to God, and suddenly the body flowed out of silk smoke.

Black cigarettes are brought together into his chest in a black line.

Lin Sheng had a shock in the brain, and Memory Fragments of Swordsman, a great deal about women, had drastically rolled over their minds.

A picture of him, flashing in front of him.

“Enni, do you love me?”

“Enni, the sword is not so taken, you need to twist your wrist, like this."

“This ceremony needs a living sacrifice that can wake you blood in the body, using some kind of evil force as a medium…Without enough will, don't use it. ”

Well…

Lin Sheng has a head and feels like the whole brain is blown up.

He stretched his hand to the side wall and wanted to rest.

Suddenly, a cold wind came in.

Lin Sheng was surrounded by chicken skins, and he went to the left one and tried to avoid it.

But it's still slow.

The headache slowed him up more than one shot.

pu!

A giant black war ax, crushed into his neck and crushed half his body into a "Y".

Huh?

Blood sprays out, Lin Sheng's eyes are dark, and the last thing you see is a strong black shadow of more than two metres tall.

Black Shadow with giant axe, is slowing out of him.

..

..

Lin Sheng was pulled out of bed, cold, white.

“Damn it, sneak up while I remember!"Ash Seal Rune on his body has no role to play except to keep his body from being divided into two.

Because that black shadow power is too big.

“But the ceremony was written down…Materials, graphics…And the sacrifice in the memory of the remnants… "

Lin Sheng opened the bed and skilled to take out his laptop from the drawer and record in writing all the details of Offering Sacrifices to Spirit Ceremony.

He was somewhat surprised that, in the process of Offering Sacrifices to Spirit Ceremony, there was a need to use a fixed audio festival that was completely unknown what language was.

Not Ancient Rennes language, nor other known similar languages. It's just a seemingly meaningless album, random combination.

The woman named Enni has repeatedly recited it so many times before remembering it, and now it's cheap for him.

“Human blood, deer blood, Red Pine Wood, silver powder…All these materials should be packed, all three adults.I don't know if the hospital can buy it. ”

Lin Sheng thought.

It's a whole new attempt.

The ceremony knowledge acquired in the dream, if it is actually available, will be of great help to him.

He tested that no physical problem would arise in his dreams, regardless of the multiple wounds, back to reality.

Similarly, in any way, waking up seems to be ineffective.

The muscles in your dreams are already familiar, but when they wake up, the muscles will be acid for long periods of inaction.

“That is, everything in the dream will not be feedback to reality.

So, the only thing I can get from it is information, knowledge…Ash Seal, for example, this ceremony… "

Lin Sheng's heart is clear.

In this way, he will be followed by targeted searches.

Look at the time, it's 4:15 in the morning.

Lin Sheng lies in bed, and the lights want to sleep for a while, but after getting Offering Sacrifices to Spirit Ceremony, the heart has been itchy and wants to try it.

This feeling has kept him from sleeping in peace.

He's been asleep until 5:00. Instead, the brain is getting excited.

“Forget it. Get up and turn around!”

Lin Sheng Sophisticated up, swiftly wearing clothes, on the back of the sword, and left home.

Out of Huilian Little Area, Lin Sheng walked slowly along the street.

A lot of clouds in the sky slowed down, and golden light from the east threw the cloud side into golden.

In the morning, many shops on both sides have not opened the door.

Lin Sheng just slowed his foot down to a high bridge three kilometres away from home.

A couple of wanderers were sleeping under the bridge hole, one shrinked into a bunch, and the dirty cotton was asleep.

Lin Sheng's sight was recovered from the wandering man.

A high-speed car continues to scream from the highway bridge.

Lin Sheng walked down the balcony of the bridge and walked over the porch of the bridge.

This is the only way to get through the highway bridge.

Just a few faces, pure, grown-ups.

A few girls were 20 years old, wearing a little makeup on their faces, long legs, wearing sweater skirts and thick silk socks, and walking around laughing at each other.

“Maybe it's a model.”Lin Sheng saw a girl with a camera behind them.

A few girls came across and saw Lin Sheng carry a black box, not a little curious.

That thing doesn't look like a piano box, much more like a prototype instrument.

“Lin Sheng?"

Suddenly, a low voice came from the top of the side.

Lin Sheng, look left.

On the edge of the highway bridge, I don't know when a black man in a tight black vest with a muscle.

A man's jaw is slippery, with a black jacket jacket, with a silver crucifix in his chest.

Lin Sheng's eyes, his hand slipped, and the black box on his back naturally slipped in his hand.

“Find me something?"

A couple of girls on the side seem to be attracted by this side, slowly slowing down, curious looking at this side.

“Did you make a movie?”

“I don't know. That man can talk so far as he knows, has an accessory?"

The man on the bridge stepped on the fence. Strong muscles on your body are squeezing as little rats.

He slipped off his jacket and showed almost perfect triangular muscles. More importantly, he took a black pistol from his waist under his right hand.

Firearms are spinning a few times, tight in hand.

“The times are different.”Men calmly said. “We will finally become a forgotten generation.

Until then, however, even if people have been considered stupid, I will insist. "

He put the gun on the fence.

“To win!”

He stepped on his feet, and the whole man jumped, silhouette almost covered the sun and jumped off the bridge.

Lin Sheng pupils shrank, quick backwards, black boxes, blanket blows off.

silver sword looks straight to men like lightning.

Huh!

The two guys hit each other hard.

Men don't know when to put a pair of black metal gloves in their hands, and his fists are together, and he's blown up from above and in Lin Sheng's sword.

Large force shocks on Lin Sheng, hitting him back.

Lin Sheng, on the side of the step-by-step approach, spinning away from sword's edge, the opposing hand is one.

silver sword light, like the waterfall, brings a little reflective golden light to the men's chest.

(This chapter is over)