The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Chapter 327: Look at the magic mirror again

"What do you mean, are we going to travel to another world?" Chen Xi frowned, which is really not good news.

When he still wanted to ask the angel, the elongated thinking reached the end. Chen Xi felt that his whole person was like clothes in a washing machine, spinning and rolling, rolling and rolling in a small cramped space, and finally made a bang. , The soul of the whole person returned.

Opening his eyelids, he saw a group of paint fish bouncing under his feet. Some fish also jumped on Chen Xi's face and slapped him with ink on his face.

Chen Xi was a little dazed, feeling that he had gone through a long journey, as if his body had been on a roller coaster for ten days, and his mind was dizzy and nauseous.

Fortunately, the disproportionately powerful body finally suppressed the urge to vomit. At this time, another stream of light fell from the sky, the silver ship door opened wide, and the lovely sister rushed forward and squeezed Chen Xi's body. , And asked a few childhood topics to determine if he was himself.

Chen Xi answered a few questions honestly, and all passed normally.

"Then the evil **** was defeated by brother?"

"It has been defeated, go back to the earth to see if the spiritual recovery has ended." Chen Xisong breathed a sigh of relief. It is good to return to the moon. Although there is no air here, the familiar desolation gave him a relief.

Speaking of the paint fish’s account, he hasn’t settled it yet. He turned to look at one of the green paint fishes and asked, “Why didn’t I use a ghost to summon me successfully? My sister’s summoning is fine. Are you a double standard?”

Where did the Pigment Fish dare to admit it, and replied in a childlike voice: "I said before, that's you."

"But is there any difference between me now and the ghost standing there?" Chen Xi secretly controlled the ghost who had just cursed to come to his side and stood in front of the paint fish to tell him right from wrong.

"There is no difference, it's all you, Mr. Chen Xi." The Pigment Fish was puzzled, and the line blinked.

When Chen Xi heard this question, his whole body was not well.

Can it be the same? Isn't it the same? That is the ghost king, he is a human being, one is flesh and blood, and the other is a soul body.

In the perspective of the paint fish, there are so many differences, it says the same is the same.

Chen Xi didn't believe in evil, so he shook out all the ghosts in the Ling Talisman and asked him to recognize it. The Pigment Fish still said, "Yes, these people are Chen Xi you!"

He looked at the ghost kings next to him, and the ghost king was also watching him.

Could it be that his existence has been divided by these ghost kings?

Could that strange voice come from them?

All kinds of strange thoughts buzzed around in Chen Xi's mind, and even suspected that the hidden danger of Summoning had not fully erupted before he had died in the civil war.

"Brother, let me ask."

Chen Xi retreated behind the scenes, and finally Chen Xiaotang, the creator, had a secret conversation with Pigment Fish himself.

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu, I think that ghost is completely different from my brother, why do you say it is different?" Xiaotang squatted down and touched the cute head of the little fish. The little fish is very good, slightly low. Let anyone touch the head.

"Because that's what I saw." The Pigment Fish looked particularly obedient in front of Xiao Tang, rubbing against Xiao Tang's feet.

In the distance, Chen Xi was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the ghost king and then at himself.

Maybe the perspective that the Pigment Fish sees is different from that of ordinary people, but what is the reason for the difference?

Could it be the ghost symbol that catches the ghost and puts it in the hearts of the ghost kings?

Chen Xi tried to disarm a ghost king's order. After the ghost king was dismissed from the ghost drawing amulet, he still didn't dare to make a mistake, and came to the paint fish tremblingly.

"Is he still me?" Chen Xi pointed to the ghost next to him.

Pigment Fish hesitated for a while, glanced at the ghost king, shook his head and said, "It's not you."

Seeing this, Chen Xi finally solved the puzzle. It turned out that the built-in ghost symbol in the catching ghost token caused the paint fish to recognize the wrong ghost.

"Do you have something you want?" Xiaoyu just got down and started to bewitching people to play summoning.

"No." Chen Xi refused coldly.

The Pigment Fish was unhappy and walked away dingy, no matter how the sugar stayed, it was useless.

Of course, the ghost that Xiaotang gave will also go with them, continuing to relieve the boredom of the little fishes chatting, and hope that one day they can change their Yusheng values.

Returning to the earth on the airship, the long night on the earth is still so long.

"Qingxingjian, is there any abnormality in the earth?"

"No, everything is the same, not much has changed." Qixingjian responded.

Chen Xi went there just now, and it took less than four hours.

By the way, that weird black stone gate has disappeared.

At that time, Chen Xi was fighting, and his full attention was focused on the evil god, even if he had the ability to multi-purpose, he did not dare to be distracted to look at other things.

Fortunately, the technology instrument recorded the disappearance of the weird stone gate. Chen Xi watched the video with his sister and Miss Mu.

In the video, the Heishi Gate, which is several hundred meters high, is sending away Chen Xi and Chen Xi. They stayed there for a while, which lasted about an hour and a half.

During this period, it did nothing, and just stood there in a daze, and then a spatial crack cracked beside it.

Technological instruments could not photograph the crack in space. The power of space in the crack could not be recorded for some reason.

The Shimen on that side was sucked in, and then there was an empty Mars, no other incidents happened.

"That door only stayed for an hour and a half, and it took us about ten minutes to finish fighting the evil god." Chen Ximu was suspicious, always feeling something went wrong.

"I can't always enter the Cthulhu space, the flow of time is different from that of the earth?" Miss Mu wondered.

"Probably."

Chen Xi asked the angel of light with a summoning contract, and the angel responded: "The time there really flies very fast. Only the place where powerful lives are bred can have this kind of time shift phenomenon."

After understanding the cause, Chen Xi became more and more sure that the one who was eliminated was the true body of the evil god.

But did Cthulhu ever get rid of ~lightnovelpub.net~ First take out a worship object and let's talk about it, in case she is still alive.

Chen Xi took out the No. 2 inventory of Zanghubei—the evil **** worship object.

This is something found in an evil mountain village. The surface is covered with a layer of black cloth to prevent other things from being deceived.

Chen Xi walked into the absolutely airtight ship and lifted the wrapped black cloth, still feeling the power of evil charm, but the power of this temptation has been weakened countless times, very slight, only children Will be tempted.

Chen Xi sailed to find the temple spirit, put the worship objects on the stone, and let him see if the evil **** was dead or not.

"Why don't you look at it with a magic mirror?" Dian Ling glanced at this wooden sculpture and said suddenly.

Chen Xi took out the magic mirror. He had just looked at it a few minutes ago, but the Palace Spirit hadn't looked at it, so he looked at it again.

"Mirror mirror, do you know where the evil **** represented by this thing is located?"

Upon hearing the words of the magic mirror, there was a slight wave on the surface.