I slept very well that night because I was really interested in voodoo dolls. Once this little thing is controlled, what will it do? At least I can keep it as a pet.

I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but suddenly I heard a slight "Glala" sound, as if someone had pushed open the broken door of the small temple, not to be robbed. I subconsciously sat up and looked at the door. Through the gap in the door, I could see the huge night sky, and the stars were flashing irregularly.

If Ma Xiaoxia could be here at this time, at this moment, be with me and watch the stars with me, it would be such a beautiful and romantic thing.

I was just feeling regretful when suddenly the wooden door was pushed open with a creaking sound. Fang Ting'er walked in with a smile, which was beyond my expectations.

I'm going, what I just thought about is Ma Xiaoxia.

How could she - Fang Ting'er be here? I saw that Fang Ting'er in front of me was still the same dress we had when we first met. I asked, "You are climbing a mountain in high heels? Is this too amazing?"

Fang Ting'er tilted her head and smiled playfully at me. Gradually, her voice gradually became blurry and transparent, and then disappeared into the air.

Could it be that I didn't realize that I missed her too much, so I had hallucinations? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt something was wrong: Where did the zombie in the middle of the house go?

Thinking of this, my hair stood up one by one, and I immediately got up and sat up, but found that I was the only one in the dark mountain temple, and Liu Chengfeng was no longer there. What happened? Did I go to hell yesterday?

Just as my mind was full of strangeness, a very clear and old cough came from outside the house. At this moment, the back of my head suddenly became air conditioned, and my body was soaked in cold sweat. The surroundings were in a dead silence. Is it the Tanggula Mountains? Or have I just lived in hallucinations all the time?

Thinking of this, I made up my mind, got up and walked to the door and pushed the door open with my trembling hands. I suddenly saw the old man like a zombie sitting in the open space not far from the temple gate. Perhaps he heard the sound of the door opening, and he slowly turned his head, his facial features were like zombies, which made me almost collapsed.

What the hell is going on? What about Master Liu Chengfeng? Am I a tribute dedicated to the old zombie? Thinking of this, I felt even more panicked. What was so bad that there was no movement at this time of the Illusion Head, and I seemed to have become a lonely wizard warrior.

Suddenly, I saw the zombie's head shaking slightly. Now I could no longer bear the fear that penetrated my heart. I turned around and ran to the back of the temple. This was a completely subconscious reaction. The place I was at was already on the top of the mountain. There was no place to hide except a piece of snow. After going to the temple, I just wanted to find Liu Chengfeng.

And all this seemed to be within my expectations. I found Liu Chengfeng behind the temple. However, at this moment, he had turned into a corpse. Liu Chengfeng was extremely dead. His entire face and skin on his hands were peeled off, leaving only a fuzzy ball of blood. The blood on the grass around his body was scattered in a squirt-like manner.

The scene was really terrifying and terrible.

"With his strong skills, he was actually killed? Who was the one who killed him? Here is a deserted snow-capped mountain with only a dilapidated temple, a zombie, and the two of us. Who killed Liu Chengfeng? Could it be that zombie?"

I felt even more scared, and suddenly I was in chaos, but I heard a sharp laugh in the night sky. Looking along the sound, I saw that the zombie had stood on the top of the temple at some point. He looked at me with a crutch with an evil smile on his face.

I immediately turned around and prepared to go down from the mountain. Even if I was thrown to death, it would be more enjoyable than to cut off my skin alive, but I heard the old man say, "Why are you leaving?"

While speaking, he suddenly appeared in front of me and blocked my way down the mountain.

Facing those black and terrifying eyes, I was so scared that I was completely terrified that I turned around and ran in the opposite direction. Unexpectedly, I turned around and stopped me again, like a cat playing rats. I pulled my neck and shouted: "Why are you treating me like this? I have no malice to you."

"Why am I? I just want to talk to you. Are you afraid of it?" The zombie said with a strange smile, his voice empty and difficult.

"You killed Liu Chengfeng, do you think I don't know?"

"Are you crazy? Look at your own hands, who killed people." After that, the zombie stretched out his hands as dry as chicken feet and shook them in front of me. Sure enough, there was no trace of blood on his dark yellow, dry and tight skin.

Thinking of this, I felt like I was struck by lightning. I stayed for a long time, and seemed to have used all my strength to lower my head. I suddenly saw my hands covered with red blood, and even some fiber tissues.

This incident was completely unexpected to me. I wouldn't believe it even if I was beaten to death. I would actually be a murderer, but unfortunately, the person who discovered that I was the murderer this time was me, so I couldn't help but believe it.

I saw the zombie smile strangely, and my mind suddenly woke up like an electric shock, and said, "This is an hallucination, none of this is true, right?"

At the moment of my doubt, everything around me changed. I found myself lying in the small temple, the zombie was still sitting in place without moving at all. Liu Chengfeng's breathing was calm and he was in deep sleep.

Could it be that everything just was just a nightmare? Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and was about to continue sleeping, and suddenly I heard Liu Chengfeng laugh "hehe" and this made me feel calm, and suddenly I became a little nervous again.

Liu Chengfeng said: "Yes, it seems that you have a certain spiritual power cultivation, so I will feel more at ease."

I stood up for no reason and said, "I have not practiced any wizarding ability. You may have misunderstood me."

"The primary spiritual power is not obtained through cultivation. To be precise, it belongs to the category of a wizard's talent. Tantra and Taoist sect are different. The latter emphasizes assassination, while Tantra requires practitioners to have certain fates. This fate is what I call spiritual power. Because Tantra is mostly summoning techniques, there are often some scenes that are inconsistent with common sense or even terrifying. This requires practitioners to have certain recognition ability, rather than losing self-judgment in those scenes. You have this ability, which is the beginning of spiritual practice. Very good!"

It seems that the unexpected situation just now was just a test of my spiritual power talent. In my understanding, his so-called spiritual power talent should belong to the category of bold, careful, timid, careless. A brave person can naturally be relatively calm in a strange and terrifying situation. Does this have nothing to do with spiritual power?

Thinking of this in my heart, I said, "Then we can enter the learning stage from today?"

"Yes, maybe you won't believe me saying this, but this is my truest idea. I have always hoped to find a successor who is suitable for me and learn these skills. Summoning techniques are not considered a skill that is valued among the current wizard magic, but in my understanding, this is the most powerful wizard magic. I hope you can become a corrector of summoning wizards."
Chapter completed!