When I saw the four words "Soul-Summoning Ghost-Attraction," I froze for a moment.
Soul-Summoning Ghost-Attraction?
Could this "Tongue Art" also be a method for attracting ghosts?
No sooner had that thought crossed my mind than something bizarre happened.
Inside the room, Grandpa lifted the hand he had been pressing against the table.
The runes on the Eight Immortals Table seemed to come alive, visibly rotating.
There were eight rings in total. The innermost rotated clockwise, the next ring counterclockwise, and so on.
Like gears, they looked incredibly eerie and wondrous.
I had seen a rune formation or two before.
But this was my first time seeing one so lifelike.
Not just me—even Master and Uncle Yu gasped when they saw it.
"What a powerful rune formation!"
"I remember Master once saying that when talismanic characters flow into a formation, it must be a grand formation."
As soon as Master and Uncle Yu finished speaking, a buzz sounded beneath the Eight Immortals Table, like a balloon bursting.
A mass of black mist surged out of thin air. Then, gusts of yin wind howled through the room.
They were followed by a rushing wind that began blowing outward.
A black whirlwind directly formed beneath the Eight Immortals Table...
The whirlwind was not large, only about the size of a washbasin, condensed from black yin energy.
It reminded me of the whirlpool sea eye in Yin Mist Forest on South Island.
Black mist had erupted from that sea eye, while this black whirlwind was made of yin energy. Such dense yin energy.
"Such heavy yin energy!"
"What kind of Feng Shui lies beneath this place? How can the yin energy be so heavy?"
Master and Uncle Yu exclaimed again.
But it was not over yet. At that moment, yin winds also began to