It’s like he wants to condense his traits and does not necessarily need to use Destiny coins, and it’s okay to use the free points to pile up. To summon Chu Tiantian, it’s also not necessary to ask Destiny coins. She is a combination of merit and spirit, and it’s enough.

The spiritual essence was something he killed and deprived of when they were dying. As for merit, the old saying goes, punishing evil means promoting good!

Xiao Ling realized it not only in summoning Chu Tiantian. The same is true for the three truths.

The three mantras, although they are D-level skills on the skill list, actually inspiring them does not consume destiny, but use the truth.

Thinking about it carefully, Wu Sihai's tattoos on his face and his vague description of this worldly vague description is clearly to let him use his reasoning ability to accumulate more truth and gain strength.

Therefore, the premise is a destiny coin! As long as you have a destiny coin, three mantras and vampire poisonous fangs, these two skills that are closely related to the characteristics can be used normally.

How to get Destiny Coin? There are many ways to trade with the extraordinary, but Xiao Ling can't contact anyone he knows now; if Xiao Ling draws from others, Xiao Ling is not the Qicai Army. If Wu Sihai is still his soul, you can try it. If it is not, unless you can save enough power of the truth.

But... the mantra can be released with the Destiny Coin; the mantra can be released with the Destiny Coin, which becomes the embarrassing paradox of whether there is a chicken or an egg first.

To bypass the paradox, you have to summon Chu Tiantian first. Whether it is investigation, doing some small moves, or trading with others, it will be much safer and more convenient.

In fact, with his current ability, it is not difficult to connect with existences like the Superman or the Seven Corruption Army. The Superior World has its own system, and as long as he exposes enough things, someone will naturally come to him.

What he was worried about was that once someone came to him, the people he recruited had ulterior motives - he couldn't control this - his destiny went bankrupt and lacked the means of coping. In the end, he would be forced to eat.

With the little girl ghost, the room for maneuver will be greatly increased!

However, observing the unblocking status of the spirit seal card, I killed more than a dozen people along the way, and they should be killed. I killed the existence of a long merit and unconsciously extracted a little spiritual essence, but it was still far from being able to successfully summon the little girl ghost.

At least ten times more than that!

That is to say, you have to kill more than 100 people with serious sins. The most important thing is that you have to extract their spiritual qualities to meet the conditions?

It is easy to kill people, so can you extract spiritual stamina? There is a police monitoring in the lower realm. There is no problem with occasional spiritual stamina fluctuations. In the normal range, if you want to continuously extract spiritual stamina and extract a lot of spiritual stamina, it is impossible not to be discovered by the surveillance unless you have a way to block the stamina.

While thinking, Xiao Ling's expression suddenly changed.

Maybe there is a way to block surveillance. No, it is not only a way to block surveillance... Xiao Ling turned his eyes to the dull and dull prisoners in the iron cage. He looked left and right, back and forth. Finally, he took a thin fur roll, dipped it in the blood on the ground and wrote it on the wall across the aisle: "Who knows the words?"

The people in the cage faced each other. After a while, several people raised their hands tentatively.

Well, the thirteen people, except for two, recognized them. The reason why they did not raise their hands all was obviously because they were doubtful.

Xiao Ling didn't care and continued to write: "If you were to give your life, you could take revenge on those who arrested you. Would you like?"

He had already decided not to care about these things, but... they involve spiritual essence and merits, and they had to care about them.

Thirteen people and twenty-two hands clutched the cage at the same time. Only the two who could not recognize the words were confused and did not respond. This fully demonstrated the importance of literacy.

These people do not fully know their destiny, just like chickens, pigs, cattle and sheep, and do not necessarily know the destiny of their companions who were pulled out of the cage. However, they are human beings, not chickens, pigs, cattle and sheep, and are raised like animals. How sad?

And although they can't see, they are humans, and have imagination and can guess. The terrible, weird, and unverifiable possibilities are the most worrying. It's like the sword of Damocles hanging on their heads, and they don't know when they will fall... What's scary is not the drop, but the process of waiting for the drop.

No one wants to endure such torture, but they... can't even commit suicide.

They could not touch any of the powerful tools, and the four walls of the cage were wrapped in characteristic materials, as if the special wards prepared by the neurological hospital for some self-harm patients.

Even if you go on a hunger strike and faint from hunger, you will find that you are lying on the hospital bed and the drip irrigation nutrient solution will have already supplemented the nutrition...

They had tried to escape, but never succeeded; those who did not know who they were, and who were not sure what they were to do with them, guarding them as if they were guarding treasures;

In the days when they could talk, they also communicated with the guards, hoping that the guards would be kind and let them go out. This was a success, but often after they went out, they would find that a circle of guards lined up and waited outside the door while they were watching. The guards regarded this as a boring game as teasing cats and dogs...

Gradually, they no longer dared to expect, because they only waited for hope; they no longer dared to take action, because they were only fooled.

Even like today, they were rescued by a monster who didn't know whether it was a human or a monster twice in a row; even if they knew that this time it was definitely not an act, because those who caught them and those who kept them died in front of them, blood splattered on their faces, but when the memories of failures surged into their hearts, they still regained their numbness and dullness.

They couldn't hear what Xiao Ling said before, but in their hearts, their thoughts were actually the same as Xiao Ling, until now!

They dare not hope for life; but death is the choice they can choose.

In an instant, eleven of the thirteen people raised their hands high. The other two looked at their companions and raised their hands as well.

This reaction was beyond Xiao Ling's expectations, and he wrote: "I only need one person."

I'll do it! I'll do it! I'll do it! There is no sound, but the waving arm and hopeful eyes tell it all.

"I will die." Xiao Ling continued to write.

The hands were raised even more violently.

OK... Xiao Ling turned around again, dipped in blood and wrote the last sentence: "Who did you do anything?" He immediately turned around and stared at him.

The group of people was stunned, and then everyone continued to raise their hands.

However, taking advantage of the moment they reacted, Xiao Ling still keenly noticed the difference between real and fake raising hands.

"Just you." Xiao Ling clicked someone casually and walked to his cage. He suddenly reached out and strangled his neck, pressing the carotid sinus with both thumbs at the same time.

Instinctively, the man looked up and wanted to block Xiao Ling's attack. Just when Xiao Ling wanted to let go of his hand, the man seemed to have noticed it. Suddenly, he used both hands to lock Xiao Ling's hands and prevented him from taking them away.

Pressing the carotid artery causes hypoxia and suffocation in the brain, which is a quick and painless way to die; unfortunately, just like holding your breath and suffocating, it is impossible for a person to achieve...

In three seconds, the person's consciousness began to become confused;

In ten seconds, the person was already in a coma and his hands were weakly released;

With his hand stretched out to support the person's body, Xiao Ling continued to strangle his neck and began to activate his ability, while muttering and chanting the spell.

All the prisoners in the cage looked in this direction silently, their eyes full of envy.

Three minutes later, a golden phantom suddenly appeared in the human forehead, roaring and wandering, as if it was a ghost.

"Don't worry, I will let you die as if you are. The fears you have endured and the pain you have suffered will be repaid one by one!" Xiao Ling solemnly promised to the golden ghost.

With a wailing cry, the golden phantom suddenly pounced into Xiao Ling's body, causing a golden light to flash in Xiao Ling's body.

Very good, the power of suppression get! Next is...

Drag the bodies to the innermost part of the carriage and buried them with fur. Push and pull the cage and rearrange it to clear out a piece of air. Holding the dagger that was taken out of the guard, Xiao Ling stabbed his wrist deeply, watching the activated blood gushing out with golden light, and began to paint on the floor of the car and paint with blood.

The truck driver didn't notice anything that happened in the car. He just drove a Mercedes-Benz on the highway.

But it was strange that the truck stopped and turned several times on the way, which caused Xiao Ling to draw the wrong pattern and had to do it again. It was the first time to use the skill, and it increased the difficulty...

Xiao Ling had to walk to the door in depression and look out through the slit. As a result, every time the vehicle collided, rolled and caught fire. The sound of police cars, ambulances, and fire police cars was endless.

From time to time, roadblocks will be suspended. I don’t know why I arrived tonight and arrived on this road... Maybe the road is frozen frequently?

Xiao Ling was also confused at first, wondering if it was coming for him? But the privileged truck rushed around, avoiding trouble, blocking the gap, and seeing the police did not stop... It was completely different... Xiao Ling had to suppress his doubts and continue his work.

The truck started the expressway from Sandalianchi at 6:30 and ran all the way. At around 10 o'clock in the evening, he got off the expressway from Harbin City and started wandering around the city. After more than half an hour, at about 11 o'clock, he slowly drove into an inconspicuous warehouse area by the Gray Long River.

Someone had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw the car coming, he guided the car in front of him. He quickly turned the car into a well-lit warehouse. It looked a bit like the one in Xuejing Villa, but it was larger in scale and seemed to have more people.

It is more than ten meters high and has a length of more than fifty or sixty meters, just like a hangar.

The car stopped completely, and a group of people came up: "I heard that something happened to you? What's going on?" Nodded and opened the back door of the truck. "Hey, why did the latch open? Isn't the door closed?"

As he was puzzled, a golden light suddenly burst out from the car! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!