The thin man practiced this way many times, and during this period, the four of us also practiced.

During the free time, I asked Gu Mo and Nangong Yao.

Gu Mo said disdainfully: "Of course we have learned this kind of thing long ago. It's just pasting talisman paper, and it's not difficult."

Nangong Yao smiled and didn't say anything.

There is no difficulty in operation, but there is considerable psychological pressure.

When ordinary people see a doll talking, a cat's cry is heard from a bone, they will panic and feel fearful. If they are not afraid, they will be curious and will always have some emotions.

However, it’s not surprising to see many things.

Among the five people, Chen Xiaoqiu has the best psychological quality, and I am the one who has seen a lot. Guo Yujie and Fatty are not afraid of those things, but when they unseal the seal and paste the talisman paper for the first time, they are a little busy.

After following this process, the thin man should believe that the talisman paper is real. Both the talisman paper and these items are real. After having such a concept, I believe even more about the ritual proposed by Wu Ling.

I glanced at Gumo and Nangong Yao.

The stories and theories Wu Ling said before all seem to be impeccable, but I always have some doubts in my heart.

Gu Mo ignored me and ran to play games. He held a cell phone and his expression changed with the situation in the game and was very devoted.

Nangong Yao smiled and said, "Ling spent a lot of effort to come up with this solution."

"Huh? You mean..."

"This theory has been around for a long time. The things were collected by Wu Ling in the past. For us, it was a useless person, and at most it was Ling's own interests and hobbies. Before that, we didn't expect that we would have such a ability. I'm afraid no one would have thought of the entire supernatural circle." Nangong Yao said.

This is a wonderful coincidence.

"That theory has actually been tried before. In human history, there are too many things like praying for fantasy gods. There are too many examples of building celebrities into gods. There are very few that come true. Some of them will disappear later. No one can explain clearly what kind of process they have experienced in the middle. Just like those spirits... If by chance, they have the opportunity to grow all the way, so that they have some positive power at the beginning of their birth, or have the ability to respond to people's expectations, they may become new gods." Nangong Yao sighed, "In the general environment, the possibility of gods appearing in modern society has increased and decreased. Rich people and product designers can be regarded as gods, and at the same time, the content of people's prayers for them has also changed."

Gu Mo suddenly interrupted, "There are too many people who regard the game boss as gods and fathers. I would like to have more official fathers, just want to see new works. This kind of wish is of no value."

That makes sense.

If a certain game manufacturer evolves into a spirit, what it will do is to control the game works and create new works.

"The spirit of that game..." I remembered Nangong Yao's experience.

"That game disk should have been abandoned. A good friend of childhood, cherished and loved treasures, was thrown away when he became an adult. He may have a new interest, may have played a new game, may have seen his children play games, and may have beaten and scolded them, smashed the game disk..." Nangong Yao suddenly became serious, "So, he has developed a spirit that hates humans and wants to kill humans."

"So, there are other games-related spirits?" I asked.

"Yes, there may be such a spirit moving now. But if you don't touch it, you won't find its existence." Nangong Yao said.

"Please make more good games. Make the server better and optimize the picture..." Gu Mo muttered.

Thinking about it this way, things become interesting, and spirits are not all bad.

"But, the spirits that were born with negative emotions accounted for the majority. And the spirits that were originally born with positive emotions became negative. People's views are always changing constantly. Now it is a world where everything is rapidly renewing... What we people in the circle see more bad things." Nangong Yao said.

"Who will come to ask for help when you encounter a good thing?" Gu Mo complained, "If there is a spirit that will make me win every game, I will never tell you."

This makes sense too.

During the chat, the atmosphere in the house became relaxed. The uncertainty of the ceremony and the final purpose of the ceremony - the fight with Zhang Yifeng, made people temporarily forget.

What should come is still coming.

At 11:30, the thin man entered the room and began to adjust his emotions.

The door to the room is open.

Wu Ling kept watching the time, and when she waited until eleven:50, she closed the door.

Gu Mo put down his cell phone, retreated to the farthest place, and listened with his ears.

Wu Ling stood in the front, and then I was, Liu Miao and Nangong Yao. Nangong Yao was still holding a knife in his hand, and he might be ready to bleed at any time to untie the seal on his body.

I found that Liu Miao was very silent today, as if a beast ready to go was suppressing his emotions and movements before pounced on his prey.

Nangong Yao was much more energetic than what he saw last time. He didn't notice it before, but it seemed that he had put down some burden.

The strange changes between these two people made me a little puzzled.

Is there any problem with Zhang Yifeng's plan?

Just as he was thinking about this, Wu Ling reminded: "There are five minutes left."

I took my mind back and focused on the movements inside the door.

“One minute left.”

"Ten seconds...it's twelve o'clock."

As Wu Ling finished speaking, I felt the air inside the house change.

That faint resentment, the ominous aura of curses, and... Yin Qi...

Success?

Wait, the new curse breath is the aura of the doll.

The thin man still untied a seal.

The witch did not respond to the skinny man’s wish?

Another...

The yin energy is still there...

I felt uneasy and looked at Wu Ling.

Wu Ling had a serious expression, but she was not panicked. The situation should still be under control.

Liu Miao and Nangong Yao also maintained the same state.

The ominous aura of cat bones...

I thought silently in my heart.

Wu Ling has prepared a total of twelve props, and now seven of them have been unlocked.

time……

Wu Ling raised his hand.

I saw the seconds hand on the watch rotate half a circle.

In just thirty seconds, seven were unlocked. No, there were eight seals, and they were still continuing.

When all the twelve seals were untied, I felt the yin energy floating out of the room becoming stronger.

Originally, the Yin Qi seemed to be separated by something, not very real, but now it has passed through the barrier.

I thought of that little mirror.

"It's achieved." Gu Mo suddenly spoke behind him.

The ominous aura in the house suddenly disappeared, and the yin energy faded.

I heard the movement inside the house, and after a while, the thin man came out and opened the door.

He was sweating profusely and looked exhausted. The props on the ground were covered with talisman paper. There was still the yin energy left in the room.

"She agreed. It's really..." The thin man breathed.

"What conditions did she ask?" Wu Ling asked, his eyes falling on those things.

She walked over, picked up the doll on the ground, and tore off the talisman paper on it.

The talisman paper burned, and the doll turned into powder and slipped out of Wu Ling's hand.
Chapter completed!