I became the pampered cub of the whole interstellar

49

  Late at night.

    The base is very quiet.

    The patrolling soldiers passed by in groups, but no one stopped Mo Bai.

    Mo Bai took the written eight-character document about Duan Yi's birthday, and a piece of hair pulled from Duan Hui, and found a corner without people.

    In order to avoid being discovered by the people who checked the bed again, causing an embarrassing situation, or disturbing Duan Yi's return, he came after the bed-check time.

    After re-preparing the offering table and the soul-calling items, Mo Bai started the soul-calling after completing the preliminary work.

    He lit the document with Duan Yi's birthday on fire, and burned Duan Hui's hair together.

    In Mo Bai's view, the failure to summon the soul was probably because there was only one hair.

    Duan Hui has more than one blood relative, and it is impossible to have only one blood relative. Parents and brothers are considered blood relatives.

    So using only one hair to find blood relatives is too large.

    It's not surprising that it fails.

    But this will be different. This time, Mo Bai wrote a birthday document, a proper targeted drug, straight to the point.

    He couldn't believe it failed this time.

    Mo Bai closed his eyes and chanted the incantation softly.

    The wishing pools are all over every Taoist temple and temple. Whether it is Buddhist spiritualism or Taoist spiritualism, Mo Bai can recite it.

    Mo Bai also planned to switch to Taoism when Buddhism failed.

    But of course, there are birthday documents, it is definitely not impossible.

    However, sometimes words can't be so full.

    The surroundings were quiet, no wind came, no soul returned.

    Mo Bai, who was slapped in the face, silently changed to another spiritism, his face gradually became solemn.

    The light of the fire gradually disappeared, and the birthday document and hair burned out.

    "Duan Yi... Duan Yi..." In the

    darkness, Mo Bai's voice echoed quietly in the void, gradually dissipating.

    Duan Yi's soul did not come back.

    Mo Bai stood for a while, opened his personal terminal, logged into the base's internal authority network, and searched for Duan Yi's information again.

    As I said before, there are two reasons for the failure of the conjuration. One is that there is no birth date, and Duan Hui has more than one blood relative, so failure is possible.

    The second is that Duan Yi is not dead.

    But Duan Yi's death was witnessed by several comrades-in-arms, and this possibility can almost be ruled out.