am i a devil

On the other side, in Wang Mo's west wing.

Wang Mo held the bottle of exorbitant shower gel that Xun Ying bought for him, and looked at it very curiously.

How is this thing different from the shower gel that costs a few dollars? Wang Mo thought to himself, can he become a handsome man after taking a bath with it?

Because he just soaked in the bathhouse for a long time and it almost turned into a sponge, Wang Mo didn't take a bath with it for the time being, but he was still curious about the aroma.

So Wang Mo ran to the bathroom, opened the bottle of shower gel, and smelled it.

It's so fragrant, Wang Mo thought, after taking a shower with this, will walking on the street be like a human peach?

Wang Mo carefully squeezed out a little bit of body wash from the bottle, applied it on his hands, and produced rich and dense foam in an instant, and the feeling of washing was still very comfortable.

Wang Mo washed his hands with shower gel, then put the cap on the bottle very carefully, and put it in a safe area that is not easy to be knocked off.

Wang Mo played games in the room for a while, and when he was bored, he heard a knock on the door outside.

Needless to say, it must be Xun Ying, because there are only three people in their family, and the old cat can't knock on the door. He goes anywhere as if he is in the land of no one, so the only one who can knock on the door is Xun Ying. It's up to me.

Wang Mo then opened the door, and was not surprised to see Xun Ying standing at the door.

"Amo, are you free now?" Xun Ying asked.

"Well, I'm free." Wang Mo nodded bluntly.

During the time he came to this house, he was indeed much freer than before.

Wang Mo was very busy with his work before. Except for the time in the photo studio, he also did some other manual labor work before. Basically, he never had a particularly idle time all day long.

After becoming Xun Ying's junior, Wang Mo felt much more relaxed.

Of course, this kind of relaxation mainly refers to physical strength. As for the brain, the frightening tasks that Wang Mo endures every day are quite heavy, but fortunately, he has no strength to react to stress recently. When you are scared and sleepy, you can also choose to go to sleep directly.

"Amo, I'm thinking, since you have already activated the ability of small reincarnation, why don't you directly guide you to control this ability. In this way, after you get used to it, you won't be as bad as the first time... I'm not used to it." Xun Ying said.

What he said is very considerate for young boys, after all, not many people would like to be described as a coward by others, especially this group that is considered to be the most competitive in the human category.

"Brother, are you willing to teach me?" Wang Mo asked happily.

His first reaction was that I would no longer have to spend money to go to a haunted house to practice courage, and he was very excited.

Xun Ying is going to teach him a skill, which will make their relationship become a veritable brother and sister, which also makes Wang Mo feel very secure.

He wanted to blend into Xun Ying's domain, and this impulse had overshadowed his fear of demons and ghosts.

"Actually, this can't be called teaching." Xun Ying thought for a while and said.

"Because you have already mastered this skill, I can only guide you from the sidelines."

Wang Mo seemed to understand a little bit.

Because his previous hallucinations were all spontaneous, Xun Ying could not be said to be teaching him, but only guiding him how to use this skill more freely.

"Generally speaking, when your imagination is too real, the small reincarnation may be stimulated. This process is like..."

"Do you want to shoot a short video in your head?" Wang Mo continued when Xun Ying was thinking about the words.

"Probably so." Xun Ying felt that Wang Moju's chestnuts were quite appropriate, so he nodded.

"However, if you want to make a small reincarnation, it is not as simple as just thinking about it," Xun Ying said, "It is difficult to inspire a small reincarnation without a particularly focused imagination, even though it is only a short scene , but you have to imagine very carefully, if you can't make a whole picture, there is no way to form a small reincarnation with loopholes."

Wang Mo moved his fluffy head with a vague understanding.

In the previous scene where he successfully summoned a blood corpse, he didn't think too much about it, it just happened so naturally, as if his body suddenly learned to swim automatically after being kicked into the water. But how did you ask him to say it, I really can't explain it clearly.

"Then why don't you, brother, let me try and watch me from the sidelines." Wang Mo asked Xun Ying for his opinion with the attitude that it is better to say more than to do more.

"Okay." Xun Ying nodded.

"What kind of scene do you want to imagine? The temperament doesn't have to be scary, any scene is fine." Xun Ying said.

"Let me try the scary one first." Said Wang Mo, who was obsessed with practicing courage and couldn't help himself.

"All right." Xun Ying said.

So Wang Mo held his breath and concentrated, imagining terrible things.

Then Xun Ying saw that out of thin air, a page of a mobile phone was transformed.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Amo, is this the scariest thing you think?"

Wang Mo froze for a moment, then opened his eyes.

"Ah, this is my monthly bill." Wang Mo said.