Chapter 1677 - Chapter 1677: Da Qing Yi (1) (1/2)

Chapter 1677: Da Qing Yi (1)

Hualala~

With black as the base and golden array patterns engraved on the bones, the air on the eight trigrams stage seemed to have become much colder.

No, it wasn’t ‘seemed’. When Huai Qing waved the soul-beckoning banner, dark clouds gathered in the sky above the stargazing tower, blocking the sunlight and rolling in layers.

Wuwuwu …

The airflow passed through the empty flagpole made of singing gold stone, making a wail.

Song Qing frowned and felt that his primordial spirit was about to leave his body with the wailing.

This stupid flag is going to summon my soul out … Song Qing took out a wooden stopper from his pocket and plugged his ears. Only then did he feel better.

The singing gold stone was also known as the “spirit summoning stone” and “ghost summoning stone.” Wherever it was, there would definitely be a large number of ghosts, so it was one of the main materials of the soul summoning banner.

“Wuwuwu …”

The wailing suddenly became intense. Inside and outside the capital, vengeful souls were awakened one after another. Some of them climbed out of the wet and cold river, some rose from abandoned old houses, and some floated out of weeds and graves …

A cold wind howled, and dark clouds gathered overhead. The entire Directorate of Celestials was shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

The white-robed warlocks of the Directorate of Celestials had long been informed and went downstairs one after another. No living person was allowed to exist above the third floor.

“Wei Yuan, your soul has returned!”

On the shaking soul-beckoning banner, golden array runes lit up one after another. They floated into the distance with the air currents created by the banner, like a twisted path of guidance.

……….

Jingshan city.

On the high altar, the statue of a young man in a beautiful robe and a crown of thorns started to shake.

In the distant sky, the cold wind rolled up golden light, extending from the end of the sky and paving a Golden Road.

A green-clothed figure slowly emerged from the top of the witch god sculpture and then sank down, repeating the process.

Every time the green-robed figure appeared, a clear light would light up between the eyebrows of the statue and push the soul back into the statue.

“Wei Yuan, your soul has returned!”

A clear voice called out from the end of the path.

The green-robed figure, which was not real enough, appeared again. The illusionary body trembled frequently, as if it was trying its best to float upwards and break free from the sculpture.

Inside the sculpture, a black gas was pushing the figure in green, as if it was helping him.

However, the three forces were suppressed by the seal between the eyebrows of the wizard god statue.

After repeating this a few times, the black gas and the green-robed figure became dispirited and stopped trying.

No matter how many times the call sounded at the end of the path, the figure in green did not appear again.

…………..

“Wei Yuan, your soul has returned!”