Spirit Mediums Novels & Stories

They encountered hostile spirits and treacherous terrain, but their resolve never wavered. Finally, they reached the heart of the Spirit Realm, where the elusive herb grew. It was guarded by a powerful spirit, its presence radiating an aura of immense strength. The spirit spoke, its voice echoing through the realm. “To take this herb, you must prove your worth. Show me your true strength and unity.” Drawing upon their bond, the group faced the spirit in a trial of combat and wit. They fought with everything they had, their abilities complementing each other perfectly. The spirit, impressed by their display of courage and unity, granted them the herb.

“Of course, it’s not Guilherme Extraordinaire’s soul. I can’t say for sure if Immortal Doctor Guilherme Extraordinaire’s soul from the twelfth century is still in this world, but this thing before us is merely a mountain spirit raised with blood!” When Alex exposed the mountain spirit’s identity, Levi’s face instantly turned pale. “What is a mountain spirit?” Phoebe looked at Alex curiously. Right then, Wallace suddenly slapped his thigh. “I remember now. This indeed is a mountain spirit. Something like this had been recorded in our Witch Doctor Sect. Mountain spirits are also known as evil spirits. These are the souls of mandrills that died but didn’t perish. Through a twist of fate, they t

"Yes, I forgot. We cannot see the Spihost's. I always keep on wondering how they come into existence. I mean isn't it natural for a person to die and turn into a spirit. Then where do these Spihost's come from?" Tian Tian started walking around the house. She frowned on Han Qing's question. "They are spirits, but they are the unfortunate ones whose spirits are locked into their grave. Even their body is buried in a place where it should not be found. They are then placed by special practitioners in a place where two things become equal." Tian Tian remembered what she had read about them and shared her information with Han Qing. "Was it the fountain in this case?" Han Qing remembered the abno

The voice said as it's speeches echoed everywhere. "Then I guess you can tell us more about this temple if am not mistaken about what you said you once was,Do spirits still exist in this temple even though it's been thousand of years since the curse plague was unleashed?" Brock asked,trying to know more before they proceed. "Yes,there are spirits,thousands of blood thirsty and freedom hungry spirits,They will kill any living soul they encounter,except the human that was said to be able to break the curse and free them here" The voice took a pause for a while then continued.

When we got home, there was Euri, who was enraged when she spotted Kazuo. I could see she was enraged. I can see the flames erupting from her translucent body. This is a furious Demon! "What is this? Why is there a Ghost hanging around you!?" She exclaimed, actually— She isn't upset that Kazuo is hovering around me. She's undoubtedly upset because I failed to keep my promise to her. I understand how concerned she was; conversing with other spirits is a foolish thing to do. I clapped both of my palms, forcibly smiling against each other.

He asked. I gave a low humming sound before saying, “it is more… well, there are souls of the dead and then there are spirits. Humans mix the two interchangeably. However, spirits are not the same as dead souls. They make the very world around us, give balance to a world of chaos.” Max’s confused look only grew worse. Of course, there was no reason for him to comprehend what I was trying to explain to him. “Are they Gods like you then?” He finally asked.

I asked, something that had been nagging at me for a long time. Sabrina gave me a wistful smile and said, “Do you believe in angels and spirits?” “Not really,” I said honestly. “Well, some spirits are there to guide you, especially those as pure a soul as your mother. She can leave in reality, but in essence, her spirit will always guide you. And it’s not uncommon that spirits carry some kind of scent or even the scent of the body they incarnated in,” she said. “So even if she has left, she will always be there.”

“Six elements, huh? Earth, fire, air, water, metal, and…” “Spirit,” I say again. The five basics—earth, fire, air, water, and metal—show up in our everyday work. But spirit? That one belongs to the Maiden alone. “What does that mean? Spirit?” she asks, frowning. “It means you’ll need to channel something from a spirit. It could be a message to a living loved one. A recipe. A story. Anything, really. The hard part is finding a spirit willing to speak—and that takes time. And your trials are timed.”

they have something they need done. And there aren’t as many people who hear them as there used to be which means more work for those of us who do. My father keeps me busy enough for three people. If I were seeking the spirits out in Daily conversation, I wouldn’t have time to tie my shoes. Samuel spends a lot of time trying to figure out where spirits fit into Christianity I don’t worry about it so much.” He thought he was going to have to remind her to finish her food, but she stared at her bag for a bit, then took another bite. “What do you do if they ask you to do something wrong?” He shook his head. “Most spirits are more friendly or unfriendly rather than good or evil.” And then, beca

Although the man and the fat god are in soul form right now, spirits can still be taken as it came from the purest of souls; that of an unborn child, the innocents. The souls of gods and immortals can at will devour another soul but they are such an innovative race that they found out that liquor using those innocent souls tasted unusually sweeter. Thus, the spirit liquor industry developed. "Why not," the man confirmed and blink near the table. Although they were talking earlier, their distances were several millions of kilometers apart. As the man and the fat god seated the latter said.