Chapter 347 (1/2)

”It's really a good thing.” Field reached out and grabbed the oil bottle. He looked at it carefully. Then he slowly rose up and his eyes stopped looking at the bottle.

”It's a source of magic refined by several magicians. Even through certain rituals, they can inherit some magic.” Field said slowly, ”as for how this ritual comes from, you need to rely on your spirit to get from it.”

Field said, the body with the movement of black matter, back into the ceiling, as if it had never existed.

And Rogge is also excited, finally want to obtain the mysterious magic power? He can't cope with the current situation by a single spirit.

”I'm the son of God, and when I'm in trouble, I'll get other help.” Rogge left the classroom with the oil, and he couldn't wait to listen.

Only after half a sound did a head come down from the ceiling. It was field.

”Has a new mystic come to Mobis? Why did he help Rogge, and why did he leave that fatal flaw in it Field's eyes were gloomy.

”For ten years, I've been trapped here for ten years, and no one can stop me from getting out of the trouble!” The next moment, field couldn't help but say that the black material all around spread from the ceiling and grew in the classroom.

Rogge went back to his house. After sending the nannies back, he took a cold bath, took out the oil bottle, held it in his hands, and put it in his brow. Through his own spirit, he could perceive the information inside.

The spirits inside ran out, but they were not complete, and even their words were incomplete. The experienced Rogge was not afraid at all. He listened carefully to what was in the body oil, and soon he got the ceremony of inheriting the magic in the body oil.

Because of the opening of psyche, Rogge prepared a lot of mystical things here, and the ceremony began soon.

Logue lit white candles in the four corners of the house. Then the body oil was taken out and poured on the side of the candle bit by bit. He connected the four corners of the candle through the body oil, smashed the cross position in the middle and drew a circle.

Rogge sat in the circle and placed five things beside him: a knife, a bow and arrow, sulfur powder, skull and a blank book.

The candles in the four corners were blazing, and a strange smell filled the room with the body oil. In the smell, Rogge slowly fell into a state of half asleep and half awake.

In this state, he clearly saw the four spirits around him, and their true faces were fully exposed to him at the moment.

All of the four people died. It can be seen from the state of their spirits that there was a huge wound on the neck of the first one, which seemed to be a knife wound. In a trance, Rogge found that the spirit had picked up the knife he had prepared, and it was a knife to his neck.

The pain was clearly imprinted on Rogge's body. At this moment, any magic power was left aside by him. The physical pain and fear of death made him just want to escape, but he found that he could not control his body.