ghost master

Wang Xiaopang has always believed in Han Lin's words, but this time he has doubts: "Even if Senior Brother Tian knows about calling the spring flute, it doesn't mean that he learned about it from Han Yang!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang didn't believe his guess, Han Lin asked him, "Then where do you think he got it from?"

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, then turned around and walked towards Tian Zixuan's residence: "I'll ask him!"

Han Lin dragged Wang Xiaopang back angrily: "Do you want to startle the snake?"

"But if you don't ask us, we can only guess." Wang Xiaopang felt that the possibility of Tian Zixuan's relationship with Han Yang was very small: "Han Yang is a Yuanying monk and an elder of our sect. How could Senior Brother Tian be with him?" Is he involved?"

"Because he knows my existence, he is of use value to Han Yang." Han Lin's eyes turned cold when he said this: "For example, surveillance."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled and waved his hands: "Impossible, impossible, Master, your thinking is too exaggerated. I knew Senior Brother Tian before I knew you. How could he spy on me because of you?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang didn't believe it, Han Lin frowned slightly, but instead of arguing with him, he warned him: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, but don't tell him any secret things from now on."

Wang Xiaopang has told Tian Zixuan no matter what happened to him over the years, otherwise some things would be boring in his heart, so he was a little reluctant to hear Han Lin say this, thinking that Han Lin was alienating him from Tian Zixuan.

Han Lin naturally felt Wang Xiaopang's reluctance, but he knew it was useless to say more, and he couldn't be 100% sure, so he reached out and patted Wang Xiaopang on the back, signaling him to go back.

In the courtyard not far away, Tian Zixuan held the emerald green jade flute in his hand, and paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

The secret of Huan Chundi let Wang Xiaopang know that he didn't care, but being known by Xuezun made him very uneasy, and he always felt that he had seen through him.

What is he afraid of? The magical function of this flute is that the master told him that monitoring Wang Xiaopang and Han Lin's movements is also the master's intention, and the master and Xue Zun are like biological brothers, so what is he afraid of?

But he was just afraid and panicked in his heart. Maybe it was because spying on others was a shameful thing after all, so he was so unreliable.

After deliberation, Tian Zixuan still felt that it would be more appropriate to tell Han Yang about this, so he took out a stone that was shining red from his storage bag, grabbed it in his hand and crushed it.

This thing was given to him by Han Yang, who said that if something urgent happened, he would crush the stone and he would come over as quickly as possible.

Tian Zixuan waited anxiously and patiently, and after about a stick of incense, Han Yang appeared in front of him.

Han Yang came faster than Tian Zixuan expected, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute Han Yang.

"master."

Han Yang nodded slightly, and then asked him: "What happened?"

Tian Zixuan told Han Yang what happened just now, Han Yang didn't panic after hearing this, but smiled instead.

"My brother must have noticed it, but it's okay." Han Yang is not afraid at all. Han Lin is just a ghost now, and his soul is not even complete. What should he worry about?

It's nothing more than Han Lin running to him a few times more.Han Yang touched the black ring on his left hand, feeling cold to the touch.

This ring was specially made by Han Yang for the elders of the evil blood sect. He didn't open his ghost eyes, so he couldn't see Han Lin, so he used this ring to feel him indirectly. If a ghost approached him, the ring would heat up. The closer it gets, the hotter it gets.

Through this ring, Han Yang has already felt Han Lin several times, it is in his cave, and if ordinary ghosts can't silently decipher the layers of formations he arranged outside the cave, most of that guy is in the distance. He observed him from a distance of five or six meters, and he didn't want to get too close, so Han Yang deliberately opened an insignificant letter when Han Lin came, and the guy leaned over, through the ring that was as hot as a soldering iron, Han Yang He could almost feel that Han Lin was behind him, and Wei Wei poked his head over to read the letter with him. It felt very good, and reminded him of them who were once close.

It's a pity that after Han Lin came dozens of times, he found that he was "normal" and didn't come here much. If it wasn't for the evil blood sect's plan, he really wanted to expose something to Han Lin and attract his attention so that he could come more several times.

After thinking for a while, Han Yang took off the black ring from his hand and handed it to Tian Zixuan.

Tian Zixuan didn't know why, but he accepted the ring obediently.

"Put it on." Han Yang said: "This ring can feel ghosts. If a ghost approaches you, this ring will heat up."

Tian Zixuan understood that Han Yang gave him this ring to beware of Han Lin, which made him doubtful.

Why should Han Yang be wary of Han Rin?Are they not like brothers?And... why didn't Han Lin go to Han Yang for help after Han Lin's death, and why did Han Yang let him monitor Wang Xiaopang?Is it really because you are worried about Han Lin?

Tian Zixuan has long noticed that there is something strange in it, but... what can he do?He is just a small person, and now he can't get out of it. He has been in the royal family before, and he understands that if a person who participates in a secret plan wants to quit halfway, he will probably be silenced.

Tian Zixuan then put on the ring silently, and put it on the ring finger of his left hand casually. The ring automatically shrunk a little in size, so that the wearer Tian Zixuan would neither fall off nor feel tight.

Han Yang saw that Tian Zixuan was wearing it, so he ordered in a gentle tone: "Don't let Han Lin find out about me, understand?"

"Understood, master." Tian Zixuan lowered his head, his heart filled with guilt.

Han Yang turned around and left. Seeing that he was going to leave, Tian Zixuan clenched his fist, gritted his teeth, and moved his lips towards Han Yang's back:

Master, will you hurt Wang Xiaopang?

Han Yang left, Tian Zixuan stood quietly in the room alone, with beautiful peach blossom eyes drooping, and a look of melancholy between his brows.

He didn't dare to ask after all.

……

Time is intriguing. Sometimes it flows slowly like a gurgling stream, and sometimes it rushes past like a turbulent river.

After returning this time, Wang Xiaopang didn't encounter any problems, so he practiced under Han Lin's supervision every day, and occasionally went to Han Yufei or Tian Zixuan to play with them when he had time, and his life was fulfilling and comfortable.

Because he took back the happy soul and the sad soul in succession a while ago, Wang Xiaopang was full of confidence, and felt that he would soon be able to recover Han Lin's remaining three souls, so he went out with Han Lin when he returned home at the end of the year I went around to see if I could sense Han Rin's other souls, but unfortunately, I didn't get anything.

Their good luck seemed to have run out last time. As time went by day by day and year after year, not only did they fail to find a single soul when Wang Xiaopang entered the middle stage of foundation establishment, even Wang Xiaopang reached the 27th stage. Sui Sheng entered the late stage of foundation establishment, but they couldn't get any news, as if Han Lin's three souls of love, desire, and fear had disappeared in the world.

"Master, is there any news from Uncle Lin?" Wang Xiaopang asked lying on the bed. The 27-year-old him has not changed much, his height is slightly taller, his face is not so round, and his appearance has changed. At the age of 17, he no longer looks *.

"No." Han Lin just came back from Lin Xiyuan's place. He saw Wang Xiaopang lying on the bed reading a comic book, so he asked strangely, "Your mother is celebrating her birthday, won't you go out for a drink?"

Wang Xiaopang's mother was born at the age of 33. This year is her [-]th birthday, and his father will be [-]th in four years.

"I went out just now, but was recognized by a person in the village. Although my parents said that I was a distant relative and not their son 'Wang Xiaopang', no one believed me. I was stared at by them so uncomfortable that I entered the house It's gone." Wang Xiaopang said sullenly, since the villagers discovered that his growth was abnormal, he could only stay at home every year when he went home, and if he went out and was watched by others, he would be treated like a monster by them. stare.

He knew that he was different from ordinary people after becoming a fairy, but the villagers didn't need to treat him as a little fairy who didn't grow up, right?

Wang Xiaopang was so depressed that he couldn't do it, so he asked Han Lin: "Master, you said that I haven't shown my face for more than ten years, why do all the villagers remember me?"

Han Lin looked at Wang Xiaopang's handsome face with red lips and white teeth, he was silent for a while, and then said truthfully: "You look a lot like your mother."

Han Lin's implication is: You look like a woman.

In this small village, to be honest, few boys are as delicate as Wang Xiaopang. Because they have been doing farm work all year round, their skin is slightly dark, which is very different from Wang Xiaopang.

It would be better in the city, some young masters in the city are well-raised and look very delicate.

Wang Xiaopang and Han Lin have been together for seventeen years, so he can naturally hear the hidden meaning in his words, so he becomes more and more unhappy. Practice, now decided to read this book.

Han Lin thought that today is Wang Xiaopang's mother's [-]th birthday, and Wang Xiaopang must be depressed if he can't go out to celebrate her birthday, so he let him read for entertainment, while he floated to the window to look at the rural scenery, thinking about his love by the way And where will the dread be.

Yupo Han Lin doesn't think about it anymore, since that guy intends to be self-reliant, there is a way to escape him and Lin Xiyuan's search, the cute Po and the fearful Po should take the initiative to come to him, but there will be nothing message?

Although it is protected by fragments of the ice soul protection orb, it is not a good thing for the future fusion of souls to be separated for too long.

Han Lin sighed secretly, and then felt that Wang Xiaopang came to his side, watching the scenery outside with him.

"Stop reading your comic book?" Han Lin asked.