The sticky paste covered every inch of the magic circle on the ground. Chen Yin and Roman separated the sides of the magic circle. The Sage Krimu stood outside the garden, facing the center line of the magic circle.

Chen Yin took a deep breath. This was the first ritual to induce spirituality. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous.

Roman opposite was not very calm. Chen Yin noticed that he rubbed his hands with each other, his eyes flashed, sometimes falling on the body of Krimu Sage, sometimes falling on the magic circle.

"You look up at the starry sky." Krim said.

Upon hearing this, the two of them looked up at the sky at the same time. The stars scattered everywhere in the sky because of the bright and illusory stars. On a deep blue autumn night, the wind was high and the earth was lonely.

The seemingly disordered and disordered stars connect their brightest parts to each other, which can build the nine stars of Elk and the seventeen stars of Wing.

Mysticism believes that elks are a symbol of good luck and goodness, and their wings are often linked to sacred creatures such as angels and spiritual envoys. There is always superstition in the countryside. A person who is both pious and good can see angels leading elks from the night before his death.

The mild astrology of Elk and Flying are undoubtedly contrasting with the first ritual.

"Recite the prayer silently." When the astrological signs reach the best position, Krim said accurately.

Chen Yin closed his eyes and began to recite the prayer taught by Krim:

The Angel Saint Baisher who commanded the autumn wind,

The holy existence that came into being from heaven,

High wind, fallen leaves, withered, and surging fire,

I pray that you can use the four symbols you hold to protect me,

The high wind dissipates the thick fog, the fallen leaves bury death,

......

While reciting silently, Chen Yin suddenly felt the autumn wind coming from all directions, and the hem of the coat with his collared coat moved with the wind.

He felt the changes of heaven and earth keenly, and Krim splashed the water that had been consecrated, muttering words in his mouth, saying in Aven: "The angel of my king, the sage Baisher who commanded the autumn wind, performed her miracles and showed her kindness."

As soon as he finished this passage, he immediately turned to use platinum inscriptions to call the Elk and the Winged, calling on the spirit behind it, obeying the orders of the angels, and opening up the gaps in the celestial kingdom.

Chen Yin felt a burning sound on the soles of his feet. He felt it carefully that it was a paste from the magic circle under his feet, and the burning smell penetrated through the insole.

Despite his curiosity, Krim didn't speak, so Chen Yin wouldn't open his eyelids.

A long and complicated platinum verse, Krim slashed the black-handled knife slightly.

Suddenly, at some point, he suddenly stopped his voice.

Time seemed to freeze, and there was silence around it, only the sound of the wind.

The soles of the feet gradually became burning and began to sting. In contrast, the inexplicable cold wind was like needle-punching, passing through the clothes and hiding on every inch of the skin.

The darkness in the eyes quickly became a lake, and all kinds of strange and rare colors suddenly appeared and mixed together in an instant. The color blocks were so rich that they exude the oily smell. The dark red and dark blue mixed into black, the dark green was diluted by white, and the orange passed away in the blink of an eye, blending into thick purple, which was in chaos.

It is dizzy, the skin is tingling with cold skin, and the soles of the feet are outrageously permed. Although it is unbearable, this discomfort is just a slight difference compared to the pain of every time you enter the Kingdom of God.

The magic circle was outside, and the three of them watched all this.

Staring at the two of them intently, Qasim saw Roman twitching violently, shaking his body, almost falling down, his originally closed feet separated and struggling to support his body.

When he observed Chen Yin in a blink of an eye, he only saw the clenched palms and the frowns due to discomfort, and was shocked.

"This true believer..."

When Qasim heard Krim's dripping, he turned to look and saw the sage's unexpected look flashing by.

"It's just started, it's not so smooth. The spirit body hasn't opened the rift of the kingdom." Krim seemed to notice something and turned around and whispered.

After a long time, the chaotic colors became restrained, and Chen Yin did not breathe a sigh of relief. In an instant, he felt a little cool in his brain.

The dot-shaped, thin, numb touch is covered with my head, and I am being caught by some tiny tentacles. Chen Yin has read in the book. This is a sign of spiritual communication, and what is trying to take over my consciousness.

"Why are there some tentacles that can't be seen clearly?" Yin Delai, who was squatting on the grass, muttered.

Krim glanced at Yin Delai, with a hidden appreciation in his eyes.

The sage turned his head and a small crack was cracked in his nose, and a fleshy eye drilled out a huge hooked nose.

The eyes were staring outside the starry sky, always alert.

"Recite the angel's prayer and open your eyes after three times." He spoke very quickly, "lead it, not guide it."

Clear words fell into my ears, Chen Yin recited the prayer silently, focused his attention on his head, and tried to fantasize that he had tweezers and stripped off the tiny tentacles that were sticking to his head until less than ten were left, Chen Yin suddenly felt that he could involve them.

Chen Yin remembered the number and after reciting the prayer three times, he slowly opened his eyes.

Starry sky.

Extreme and deep.

The nine-star Elk and the seventeen-star Wings are extremely dazzling. The other scattered stars are all dim at a rapid speed. The sky is like an upside-down sea, and they sink.

The elk and the wings, Chen Yin felt something that could not be seen clearly outlined them, but could be perceived, which was extremely strange.

"See their shapes clearly, guide the tentacles in your mind, and outline them." Krim's eyes turned on his nose, "After outlining the two signs, your spiritual eyes will be completely opened. If you only outline one, it will be a defective product."

Krim's cry came from his ears, and Chen Yin and Roman both pulled the tentacles in their heads and tried to draw astrological signs.

Chen Yin stared at the starry sky, staring firmly at the place where the celestial bodies hung high, and he pulled up the tentacles. He felt them emerge from his scalp and jumped into the starry sky quickly.

First, there is the nine-star elk, and Chen Yin starts from the tip of its antlers and connects the tentacles from one star to another.

Every time he was connected, Chen Yin suddenly realized that the tentacles were gradually weakening. After calculating the two constellations, there was still more than enough to have twenty-six stars in total.

Krim saw clearly with his eyes on his nose. When Roman barely hooked up three of the Elk, Chen Yin had already connected five stars.

He frowned at the backwardness of the Giant King believers.

"Last one."

Chen Yin connects the last star of the Elk, and the complete elk seems to fall into his eyes, with many angry deer hungry and hungry deer.

He didn't know his progress, he just tried his best to outline the constellation.

"There is the wings afterward."

Chen Yin stared at the wings of the Seventeen Stars.

The tentacles flew gently and quickly towards the winged seat. When they were about to come into contact, Chen Yintong Kong shrank.

The stars in the zodiac sign... seem to move a little further back.

Is it an illusion?

After a brief loss of consciousness, Chen Yinwu moved her tentacles and rushed away.

The entire Seventeen Stars of the Wings trembled collectively, and quickly moved away from their tentacles like a frightened bird.

Not an illusion.

Chen Yin was stunned.

The Krimu Sage had never mentioned this situation before...

He temporarily slowed down his tentacles, but the winged throne never stopped walking.

Is the winged zodiac rejecting itself?

Chen Yin did not believe in evil, and his tentacles flew over in a flash, but the distance from the winged throne became farther and farther.

He stared at them, staring firmly.

The winged zodiac seemed to have reached the dome, and Chen Yin was stunned to see the seventeen stars covered with thin clouds.

Chen Yin wanted to chase after the fog, and his tentacles flew towards it, constantly flying.

In front of the clouds, the tentacles suddenly stopped.

Chen Yin was stunned to see the continuous shadows of thousands of pillars!

The winged throne, which symbolizes the sacred angel, travels further and further until it meets the thousand pillars.

The phantoms of the thousand pillars surged, and suddenly collided with the seventeen stars of the winged zodiac!

"To the body created by the gods of water and soil, spirituality is filth."

Suddenly, what Lomea said echoed in his mind.

It's not the feathers who reject themselves.

But the Sea of ​​Clouds is rejecting the Winged Capricorn.

The Eye of Spiritual Vision that Refuses to Open It Completely!
Chapter completed!