ghost master

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After the master and apprentice made an agreement, Han Lin wanted to take Wang Xiaopang back to Iceland. Wang Xiaopang thought of him leaving home in a hurry, so he cheekily asked Han Lin if he could let him go home again. He went to a nearby mortal town to write a letter home, saying he was safe.

Wang Xiaopang obediently followed Han Lin's instructions and did not complain about it. Han Lin allowed him to go home before the war as a preferential treatment. It was his bad luck that he met Yupi.

But if you think about it, it should be considered lucky, right?Otherwise, Han Lin would not be able to take back the desire soul.

After Wang Xiaopang finished writing the family letter, he asked Han Lin: "Master, how is your soul?"

"Fortunately, although Yupo has deep desires, his soul has been burned a bit seriously, so only at the beginning I was not compatible with him, but after my suppression yesterday, he is now gradually merging with me." Han Lin said calmly, and then saw Wang Xiaopang lowered his head to hold Chaotian's hand, and his smooth long black hair fell to his chest, revealing his fair and slender back neck.

The lingering scene of the two of them the day before yesterday suddenly appeared in front of his eyes clearly. Han Lin stared at the back of his neck for a long time, and when Wang Xiaopang looked up at him, he looked away blankly.

Wang Xiaopang has a beautiful neck.Han Lin has known him for almost 20 years, but he didn't realize this until today.

"Will the damage to Yupo's soul affect Master?" Wang Xiaopang asked worriedly, and looked up at Han Lin while leading Chaotian along a remote forest path.

"There must be some influence, but as long as the spirit doesn't disappear, it can be brought back slowly." Han Lin smiled lightly, signaling Wang Xiaopang not to worry too much.

"That's good." Wang Xiaopang felt relieved after hearing this, and walked briskly forward, leading Chaotian.

Han Lin quietly followed behind him, his eyes fell on his neck again, and then all the way down, he began to stare at Wang Xiaopang's buttocks which were twisted and twisted due to walking.

tiny.

Han Lin reached out and touched it.

Wang Xiaopang's back stiffened, and he turned his head suddenly, Han Lin was also secretly startled.

"Um... Master, this is?" Wang Xiaopang's face turned reddish.

Han Lin looked down at his hands, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Yupo has a greater influence on me than I imagined."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang nodded understandingly. Seeing that Han Lin frowned slightly, he pursed his lips and smiled and bumped him lightly with his body.

Han Lin turned to look at him, only to see Wang Xiaopang lowered his eyes shyly, and said softly, "Master wants to touch me, I'm actually quite happy... um... welcome to touch me."

Wang Xiaopang seems to be timid, but he is actually very proactive emotionally. For example, when he was 11 years old, he knew how to flirt with the daughter of the prefect of Fei. The same goes for Yulan, after she was sure that she was interested in her, she also made various pursuits, and it was still when she knew that Xiao Yulan and Chen Mulin were having an affair.

And with Han Lin, if Wang Xiaopang hadn't been worried that they were both men and masters and apprentices, he would have started to act a long time ago. Now that he had confessed his feelings to Han Lin by accident, how could he be aggrieved again? Own?

But Wang Xiaopang's initiative scared Han Lin.

Welcome to touch?Han Lin stared at Wang Xiaopang non-stop. He didn't expect him to say such bold words, but after thinking about it carefully, Wang Xiaopang was indeed not a person who would beat around the bush.

Han Lin then smiled, conjured up an ice ball and shot it at Wang Xiaopang's forehead.

"No, I will try my best to control my behavior until you clarify your feelings." Han Lin said solemnly. Although he was happy with Wang Xiaopang's initiative, he still meant that. regret.

Wang Xiaopang covered his forehead that was hit, and looked at him with a blushing face: "But I really don't mind... um!"

Han Lin stuffed an ice bead into Wang Xiaopang's mouth.

"Where's your reserve?"

"I was eaten by Master." Wang Xiaopang muttered with an ice cube in his mouth.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"……I was wrong."

In the remote woods, a young man's voice could be heard from time to time, he seemed to be talking to himself, or he seemed to be talking to someone. When he reached the depths of the woods, a giant blue dragon suddenly appeared. A young man in white sat on the dragon's head, holding the dragon's horns with both hands, and drove it into the clouds and mist in the sky.

A hunter happened to see it, and when he went back that day, he yelled at the people in the town that he saw the rumored Xianglong and Immortal today, but the people in the town made fun of it as a joke.

When Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang rushed back to Iceland to prepare for a new round of attack on the evil blood sect, the evil blood sect got the best bargaining chip.

"found it?!"

When Han Yang got the news, he was drinking tea at Tian Zixuan's place.

It was the first time for Tian Zixuan to see Han Yang so excited, which made him curious about what news the old man brought back, which made Han Yang so happy.

Sensing Tian Zixuan's gaze, the black-robed old man gave him a cold glance, and just one glance made Tian Zixuan's heart startled, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Now the entire Sha Xuezong knows that Tian Zixuan is Han Yang's other courtyard, the back garden for him to drink tea and enjoy flowers, so no one dares to trouble Tian Zixuan, but Tian Zixuan has maintained the so-called incompatibility between immortals and demons. The identity of a cultivator but not turning into a demon cultivator made many people in the Shaxue Sect dislike him, and even some high-level figures thought he was a hidden danger.

The same is true for the old man in black robe. If he was not afraid of angering Han Yang, he would have killed Tian Zixuan long ago.

Han Yang would never bring the affairs of the sect to Tian Zixuan to deal with, and the members of the Blood Sect knew his rules, so they would come to Tian Zixuan to find Han Yang only when there was an emergency.

Han Yang put down the teacup in his hand, and immediately stood up from the chair, "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he hurried out of Tian Zixuan's room.

"Yes." The old man in black robe followed closely behind.

Tian Zixuan watched them go away, and he closed the door when Han Yang was completely out of sight.

What will happen?Is it related to Snow Sky Sect?Tian Zixuan showed concern, he really hoped that the symbiosis flower was still there, so that he could exchange news with Wang Xiaopang.

Hey, no matter what it is, as long as Xiaopang is not involved.Tian Zixuan sighed silently, then took out an emerald green flute from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and played it.

On the other side, when the black-robed old man and Han Yang arrived at the meeting hall, they saw more than a dozen demon cultivators standing in the huge lobby, and all the alchemy cultivators in the headquarters had arrived, and these demon cultivators surrounded a huge Ice cubes, there are many discussions.

Han Yang laughed the moment he saw the ice cube, because there was a person frozen in the ice cube, no, it should be said to be a soul!

Han Lin's last soul, love soul!

Han Yang stared at the man in the ice who looked exactly like Han Lin. He looked at the man without blinking for a long time before asking the people around him, "Where did you find him?"

A gray-faced middle-aged man came out and said to Han Yang: "In accordance with the young master's order, I sent hundreds of disciples who are proficient in ghost techniques to go out to search, and then I learned from a lonely ghost There is a black water pool in Xiapu County of Sheng Kingdom. More than ten years ago, the black water pool suddenly froze on a certain day, and it never melted all year round. My disciple thought that Venerable Xue was extremely cold, so he went there with suspicion. To investigate, I did not expect to find an extremely powerful remnant soul at the bottom of the frozen deep pool! I immediately dug it out and reported it to the young master!"

A female demon cultivator on the side smiled coldly: "It's true, how did I hear that Fang Ruozhu wanted to take Xue Zun's soul for himself, but unfortunately he was not strong enough to dig out the soul frozen at the bottom of the black water pool. So you have to ask my seventh brother for help?"

The middle-aged man gave the female demon cultivator a hard look: "Stop slandering people! I plan to dig out and confirm that it is Xue Zun's soul before making a report! What if it takes a lot of time to find out that it is not?"

"Hmph, who knows if what you said is true or not?" After the female demon cultivator finished speaking, she looked at the man beside her delicately: "Brother Seven, do you think so?"

"Okay, everything is quiet." Han Yang reached out to touch the ice cube: "Fang Ruozhu and Qilin have meritorious service, and reward a bottle of blood essence from the monk Yuanying."

The blood essence of Nascent Soul cultivator!There was a sudden commotion in the lobby. For those demon cultivators who rely on refined blood to practice, the blood essence of Nascent Soul monks is equivalent to the existence of heaven, material and earth treasures, even a drop can improve their cultivation by a lot , let alone a whole bottle!

After rewarding his subordinates, Han Yang looked at an old man in black robe: "Grand Elder, can my Demon Flame Fire undo this mysterious ice?"

The old man who was called the Great Elder coughed, and said slowly with a cane in his hand: "Young Master is the spiritual root of Heavenly Fire, and your Demon Flame Fire can naturally dissolve Venerable Xue's extreme cold ice, but..."

"Just what?" Han Yang asked, staring at the man inside through the clear ice, like a hungry wolf eager to eat meat.

The Great Elder unhurriedly coughed a few more times before replying procrastinatingly: "It's just that the reason why Xue Zun's sub-soul chooses to freeze himself is because if he doesn't freeze himself, his soul will fly away." , so if the young master forcibly unfreezes it, this soul will disappear before our eyes in an instant."