Hundreds of ways for the protagonist to seduce cannon fodder

In the confusion, Lu Dishu had a vague consciousness again.

The feelings of cold, tired, hungry, and suffocated still lingered in his mind. He reached out and gently held his neck to make himself feel better, but the mental imprisonment would not be alleviated or dissipated by the movements of his hands. Lu Dishu frowned slightly.

His face was a fragile pale.

He was good-looking, and even though his skin color was weirdly white, people could see the cyan veins exposed due to malnutrition, and people desperately wanted to touch him to smooth out his frown.

It seemed like someone did help him.

In a daze, Lu Dishu felt the sweet and unexpected appearance of him in front of him. Some illusory and evil creatures around him wanted to snatch these delicious and fragrant tonics from him. However, because the tonics named by name only belonged to Lu Dishu. I had to retreat in frustration.

Lu Dishu enjoys these delicacies alone.

It was warm, exuding a delicious aroma, and gave him strong energy... Lu Dishu's originally somewhat hazy mind became sober because of the nourishment of these supplements.

He remembered - he was dead... the cause of death... seemed to be suffocation.

As for who harmed him, Lu Dishu had some guesses——

It should be because of his so-called "friend". Before he met that person, Lu Dishu had never been unlucky - but after meeting that person, he started various unlucky journeys, and at this stage he never contacted him again. No longer the "instant" friend he once was, Lu Dishu finally realized that he was haunted by a resentful spirit and was about to go find a charm painter to find a solution, but he suddenly died on the road.

There are resentful spirits in their world - and it's an open secret. As the name suggests, a resentful soul is a soul that is resentful because of various things that resulted in its unjust death. It has the ability to avenge itself——

Because of this matter - there are actually very few human life lawsuits in their world - the reason why it is not completely absent - is because of two reasons - one is that some powerful warlocks - who are not afraid of ghosts, come -

People who die unjustly will definitely turn into resentful spirits, but resentful spirits can only kill their own enemies - it is best to know the means by which they harm themselves - to kill their enemies, in short, there is evidence to prove that they are killing themselves. The murderer - of course, you can kill without evidence, but if you kill the wrong person, even if you only kill the wrong one, the resentful spirit will completely lose the ability to hurt people and maintain the form of the resentful spirit until it dissipates -

The resentful soul of someone who killed the wrong person cannot be reincarnated.

Moreover, resentful souls are also divided into levels - those who were clearly killed (the murderer did not show his face secretly) have the highest level, and those who were killed secretly and do not know how they died are the lowest level. ——

Lu Dishu was like this, so much so that it took him a long time to wake up - until now.

The blood was offered on his altar in the form of an offering without any concern. Lu Dishu's head became clearer and clearer, and his heart became colder and colder - of course he also wanted revenge -

How can the person who killed him in the name of "friend" live?

The energy in the body is getting more and more abundant. In order to prevent his breeder from dying due to excessive blood loss in the first stage, Lu Dishu finally appeared leisurely.

world.

After staying in the darkness for who knows how long, maybe just for a while, maybe for a long time - Lu Dishu finally appeared in this familiar land again. The warm sun, bustling streets, and lively people were once in his eyes. Oh, with a different perspective, everything looks different.

So...annoying.

Especially the sun.

The breeder is still summoning him with blood - and the ghost bound by the breeder accepts blood sacrifices from the breeder and needs to protect him personally - this is an iron law, even the much stronger Lu Dishu cannot resist, he only Neng sighed and drifted towards the place that summoned him with some pity.

……

Lin An turned his head and looked at his wrist. He held the fruit knife on the side and gestured on his wrist - Why hasn't the road dictionary appeared yet?

Is there not enough blood to attract him? Or is it bound to someone else? His slender fingers were caressing unconsciously - Lin An was thinking about the possibility of using talismans to steal other people's animals -

This kind of talisman does exist, but the side effects are huge - it will harm both the breeder and the dictionary... He sighed - it must be because there is not enough blood, right?

Hmm... The smell of his blood shouldn't be enough to attract him, right? Then a little more would be nice...

Lin An turned his head and glanced at the other ghosts surrounding him who were staring at him eagerly. After thinking about it, he used an instrument to press down the marks on his wrist even more——

Although he would fall into coma if he lost too much blood - but he used the Calm Talisman and used some medicine talismans later, so he probably wouldn't die.

enough.

The bright red blood fell into the bowl with the talisman ashes. The small white porcelain bowl seemed to be a black hole. The bright red blood disappeared as soon as it entered - it seemed that it penetrated the bottom of the bowl and went to other places.

Lin An looked at the bowl with some uneasiness——

He has been performing this ritual for a long time, why hasn't the road dictionary appeared yet? Are you really not attractive enough to him? People born under the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time are enough to attract ghosts... Not to mention that I am also a talisman painter. The power in the blood is very strong, so it should be more attractive... But why hasn't the road dictionary appeared yet?

You're not that bad, are you?

He picked up the knife again.

……

Somewhat surprised, Lu Dishu glanced at the gloomy building in front of him - half an hour ago, he would have been scared, but after half an hour of nourishing the tonic, he was stronger than most of the ghosts in that building. After reading several times, Lu Dishu slowly entered the room.

Then I saw a man standing in front of the altar.

a man.

He was wearing a black Tang suit with soft texture. He raised his hand tiredly and leaned against the small support on the side. His eyes were very dark, and his black pupils looked at the void in front of him. Because of his posture, Lu Dishu read When it came to his face, he saw a piece of pale skin showing excessive blood loss.

After Lu Dixiu paused, he slowly revealed himself, and was about to speak to his breeder, but he stood up straight and spoke actively:

"Hello, my name is Lin An." For some reason, his voice was a little hoarse.

But Lu Dictionary understood. Because he had heard this sentence before - two months ago, a person said the exact same thing to him in the same voice.