ghost master

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After Wang Xiaopang returned to Iceland, he immediately transferred all the miasma in his pot to the spiritual power bag, but his head was still a little muddy, so he talked to the beautiful lady and entered the retreat room.

Wang Xiaopang originally thought that his talisman was polluted by demonic energy, but he tossed and held the pot in the closed room for a long time, but he didn't find any problem with the talisman. Something dirty came out.

Could it be that he was corrupted? Wang Xiaopang thought that he would be hit by a strong demonic energy when he broke the formation, so he quickly looked inside his body, but he still didn't find anything unusual.

Wang Xiaopang, who had no idea, then grabbed Lei Ling who was also present at the time and questioned him.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Lei Ling glared at him.

"Gee." Yes.

Wang Xiaopang panicked: "What's wrong?"

"Jijiu." Brain.

Wang Xiaopang was silent for a while, then stuffed it back into the bottle with a gloomy face.

Since he couldn't find the problem, Wang Xiaopang could only guess that he was too tired, so he came out after a short period of recuperation in the retreat room.

"How many days have I been in?" Wang Xiaopang asked a disciple, although the retreat room is very clean, but there is no difference between day and night, sometimes it is quite troublesome.

"Two days." The disciple said.

Fortunately, not for a long time.Wang Xiaopang heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked: "Did anything happen to the sect when I retreated?"

The disciple knew that Wang Xiaopang was worried about the Zongmen, so he replied: "Don't worry, Brother Yufei returned to the Zongmen yesterday, and Brother Xuexian has him in charge during his retreat."

"Second senior brother is back?" Wang Xiaopang became happy when he heard this, "I'll go find him!"

After Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he went to the main hall. Han Yufei was talking to the beautiful woman, and when he saw Wang Xiaopang coming, a smile appeared on his face with regular features.

"Qinghe, you go down first." Han Yufei said to the beautiful woman, wanting to talk to Wang Xiaopang alone.

The beautiful woman responded and stepped back.

"Are you all right?" Han Yufei had already heard from the beautiful woman that Wang Xiaopang used his talisman to absorb miasma.

"It's okay, it's just too much energy wasted." Wang Xiaopang waved his hand indifferently, he feels much better now.

Han Yufei saw that Wang Xiaopang was in good spirits, so he didn't take this matter to heart. He stretched out his hand to hook Wang Xiaopang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You did a good job. You have not only stabilized the sect during this time, but also kept the sect The disciples caused riots due to panic, and managed to save the entire city."

Wang Xiaopang blushed a little, and was embarrassed to accept Han Yufei's praise: "I didn't do that well. In fact, I panicked after hearing the news, but I suddenly thought of Master, so I calmed down."

Thinking of Han Lin making Wang Xiaopang feel a little sweet, he continued: "Master has always hoped that I can become the pillar of Xue Tianzong, I don't want to let him down anymore, and I should grow up."

"Oh?" Han Yufei took out a purple jade grape out of nowhere: "Do you want to eat it?"

"I want to eat." Wang Xiaopang's eyes lit up, he opened his mouth and moved closer.

"No." Obviously put the grapes on Wang Xiaopang's lips, but Han Yufei stuffed them into his own mouth, then smiled while eating: "I don't think they have grown much, and they are still so greedy."

Wang Xiaopang became a little ashamed and annoyed: "This, this is two different things! Don't you also like drinking?"

"Look, I'm so anxious." Han Yufei smiled and took out another grape, but this time he didn't tease Wang Xiaopang again, and stuffed it directly into his mouth: "Brother, you are joking."

Wang Xiaopang chewed on the grapes in his mouth, and was led by Han Yufei to sit at the spacious table with his shoulders hooked. Han Yu flew to the table and flicked his sleeves, and a bunch of snacks appeared on the table.

"Let's talk while eating." Han Yufei said, and let go of the hand hooking Wang Xiaopang's neck: "These food will be your reward for the past few days."

Wang Xiaopang hasn't eaten for a long time, not because he doesn't want to eat, but because he is afraid of being gossiped by others, and also hopes that his image of being lazy and lazy in Han Lin's heart can be improved, so he has been holding back his appetite and not eating, but Now seeing such a bunch of snacks, how could he hold back?

"Second Senior Brother still loves me!" Wang Xiaopang stretched out his hand and took a braised pig's foot, gnawing happily: "If Master, he wouldn't have prepared so many delicious food for me!"

"Master is serious, there is no need to eat after the foundation is established, and he is strict with you because he cares about you. If he doesn't care, he will not even look at you when you go in." Han Yufei smiled. , when the two of them were together, they often chewed Han Lin's tongue behind his back.

"That's true." Wang Xiaopang felt that what Han Yufei said was reasonable, after all, Han Lin was very strict with himself.

He suddenly thought of Yupo, Yupo who wanted to go out independently because of being suppressed by Han Rin.

With Master's temperament, he probably wiped out his own desires again, right?Wang Xiaopang thinks that Han Rin is really powerful, he can keep himself in a state of wanting nothing, so powerful that it makes him a little uncomfortable.

I really hope that the master is not so powerful... Wang Xiaopang bit the braised pig's foot and muttered in his heart, he wanted to get close to Han Lin.

Han Yufei, who was sitting beside Wang Xiaopang, looked at him quietly, and when Wang Xiaopang came back to his senses, he smiled and said, "Did you miss Master just now?"

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang nodded, and looked at Han Yufei seriously: "I like him."

"You told me that before."

"Oh."

"Ah."

The two were inexplicably silent for a while, and then Wang Xiaopang broke the silence: "Brother, don't you drink? Why do you just watch me eat?"

"No, I will contact Xianmeng later." Han Yufei said, and began to talk about business: "When I returned to the island, I checked the surroundings of the island and found no trace of the magic cultivator. It seems that they captured After leaving Fairy Zishan, I left."

Wang Xiaopang put down the braised pig's feet, and frowned: "Then what should we do now?"

Han Yufei asked back: "What do you think should be done?"

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while while clutching the braised pig's trotters, and then replied: "Iceland is the last stronghold of the Snow Sky Sect. If we lose this place, then the Snow Sky Sect will have nowhere to stay, so the importance is self-evident. , so at least one alchemy cultivator must stay and sit in town, and although I have alchemy cultivation, I still lack in many aspects, so it is not appropriate to hand over the island to me, and the master cannot come back. The most capable person in Tianzong at present, only he can stand at the forefront of the battle line for a long time to fight against the evil blood sect, and he also has enough prestige to unite the hearts of the people, so..."

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Yufei: "Second Senior Brother, you must stay on the island. That's what Master asked you to come back."

"That's right!" Han Yufei looked at Wang Xiaopang appreciatively: "Master has exactly the same idea."

Wang Xiaopang continued: "Fairy Zishan is an important figure in our sect and also Master's junior sister, so Master must save her, but the Immortal Alliance is jointly encircling and suppressing Xuan Corpse Sect, so Master must lead the sect." The sect disciple suppressed the evil blood sect and covered the encirclement and suppression operations over there, so he couldn't rescue it himself, so the task of rescuing Fairy Zishan was entrusted to other people, and currently the sect has the ability to escape The only one who gets away is me."

Han Yufei clapped his hands: "Everything has been analyzed to the point!"

Wang Xiaopang was stunned instead: "Am I really right?"

"Be more confident." Han Yufei patted him on the shoulder: "Your name is 'Wang Xiaopang', not 'Wang Xiaoben', you just lack experience, and a king doesn't always become a king from birth. Did you grow up slowly?"

After finishing speaking, Han Yufei showed a rather complicated expression: "You are not yet 30 years old, and there is still a chance to make you naive, but when you are 50 or [-] years old, you have experienced many things, and you can do it even if you want to be stupid." Not anymore, and all I can do is 'play stupid'."

Wang Xiaopang half understood: "Isn't it good not to be stupid?"

"Stupid people have nothing to worry about." Han Yufei looked at him softly, "Idiot."

Wang Xiaopang was suddenly scolded by him, so he lightly kicked him angrily: "Brother is the idiot."

Han Yufei didn't refute, he looked at Wang Xiaopang dotingly for a while, and then said again: "Let's go on the road after eating, don't let Zishan be trapped in the enemy's camp for too long."

Wang Xiaopang nodded. He didn't eat much. After eating the braised pig's feet, he ate another grape, and fed Han Yufei another one, then stood up.

"I'm leaving." Wang Xiaopang said, and took out his talisman from his body.

Han Yufei stared at the purple-gold pot: "Your real name is magic weapon?"

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang nodded, holding his hands happily: "It's not a tripod, it's a pot!"

"I know." Han Yufei smiled: "It looks a bit like a medicine cauldron, but I know you, so I know it's a pot."

Wang Xiaopang smiled, with pride in his words: "Master designed it for me."

"It doesn't look like you can design it." Han Yufei teased him.

"You will laugh at me." Wang Xiaopang paused, and then said: "But if I practice it by myself, what you will see is a big iron pot."

After Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he tossed the pot in his hand into the air, and saw the delicate purple gold pot rotate and grow until it was big enough to seat a person.

Wang Xiaopang sat cross-legged on the beautifully patterned pot lid, and was about to fly away from the door. Han Yufei watched him leave, and suddenly stopped him.

"Fatty!"

Wang Xiaopang, who had already flown out of the hall, flew back with his pot: "Huh?"

Han Yufei looked at him directly: "Before I led the troops to leave the island, you went home. A few days later, Master suddenly left the island. After I heard that, you came back together. Did something happen between you?"

Wang Xiaopang fell into a panic for a moment, but soon calmed down: "Why does the second senior brother think so?"

"The look in your eyes when you talk about Master, and the look in your eyes when you talk about you with Master." Han Yufei replied, "And people are sensitive to people they like."

Wang Xiaopang lowered his head, grasping his crossed feet with both hands a little uneasy, he was silent for a long time, and then replied in a low voice: "I didn't want to tell others, but since Second Senior Brother asked... I and The master has a relationship, after the master and his desire are fused."

Han Yufei listened calmly, but Wang Xiaopang was surprised by his calmness.

"So you are together?" Han Yufei's voice was not angry, even a little gentle.

Wang Xiaopang still lowered his head, but his mind was all on Han Yufei: "Not yet... I want to be with Master, but he hopes that I can reconfirm my heart, but I don't think my liking for him is False illusion, so... as long as I persist in the future, Master should be with me."

"Is that so..." Han Yufei lowered his eyes, then raised his eyes with a smile: "It's pretty good."

Wang Xiaopang felt a little uncomfortable: "Sorry..."

Han Yufei raised his eyebrows: "Little Fatty, you should know that I like you and Master, right?"

Wang Xiaopang nodded.

"So no matter what you and Master did, you don't have to feel sorry for me. Besides, it's not something to be sorry for." Han Yufei said slowly, "It's a good thing."

Wang Xiaopang didn't quite understand, and finally dared to look up at Han Yufei: "Why is it a good thing?"

"Because the person I like got the person I like." Han Yufei said with emotion.

Wang Xiaopang stared at him blankly: "Second senior brother, you... you are so kind..."

Han Yufei smiled: "Would you like to come into my arms? I'll give you a chance."

"...No." Although very embarrassed, Wang Xiaopang still refused.

Han Yufei lowered his head and smiled, then said softly, "Let's go."

Wang Xiaopang looked at him, then stood up from the pot, bowed deeply to him, and left again.

After Wang Xiaopang left, Han Yufei looked at the table full of food, he didn't intend to drink, he silently took out a jar of old wine from the storage bag.

"I told you to pretend to be gentle and magnanimous. What's the use of pretending when the person you like is gone?" Han Yufei muttered to himself, and then laughed at himself: "You deserve it."

The mellow aroma of wine exudes in the air.

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In the evil blood sect, Fairy Zishan was pressed tightly by Han Yang, and her hands were forced to rest on the ice that was freezing her soul.

"I won't wake him up!" Fairy Zishan resisted: "You don't want to move the soul of Senior Brother Han Lin!"

"My good junior sister, you weren't so disobedient before." Han Yang had an evil look on his face: "Why, you don't like me after I became demon?"

Fairy Zishan blushed, and her voice was slightly sharp because of her excitement: "How could I still like you! You almost destroyed the entire Snow Heaven Sect!"

"Then your liking for me is nothing more than that." Han Yang was smiling, but his eyes were ruthless. He suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on Fairy Zishan's neck.

The blood burst out, Fairy Zishan grunted in pain, and felt the scorching spiritual power belonging to Han Yang forcibly enter the meridians of her limbs, driving her spiritual power to run with extremely domineering power, forcing her Essence and blood condensed in the heart.

"No!" Fairy Zishan's complexion turned pale, but Han Yang still mercilessly sucked away the dozen or so drops of blood she condensed.

With the loss of essence and blood, Fairy Zishan's aura also weakened, and Han Yang still needed her to awaken Han Lin's love soul, so he raised his head in moderation.

"If you really love me, don't say that I destroy the entire Snow Heaven Sect, even if I destroy the entire world, you will love me too." Han Yang said with a sneer, and pressed her on the ice again: "Wake him up!"

"I don't..." Fairy Zishan's voice was weak, her eyes were slightly red: "I don't love you, I was just deceived by you..."

Han Yang was noncommittal, he wanted Fairy Zishan to be obedient, but he didn't want to be too violent to her, so he thought for a while and came up with an idea.

"I can swear with blood that I will not harm his soul." Han Yang said.

Fairy Zishan is not so easy to fall into the trap: "Won't it hurt? Of course it won't hurt. You want to wake him up just to manipulate him!"

"No control." Han Yang let go of her, and he began to slowly turn around the Xuanbing in the center of the room: "You see, his soul is so fragile that he wants to freeze himself to protect himself, why should I control it?" use?"

Fairy Zishan stretched out her hand to cover her bleeding neck, and looked at him vigilantly: "In that case, why did you specifically arrest me to wake him up?"

Han Yang smiled slightly, walked around Xuanbing back to Fairy Zishan, reached out and touched her face: "If I say that I still regard him as my brother, would you believe me?"

Fairy Zishan frowned when she heard the words, "If you really regard him as a brother, how could you cause him to die under the thunder?!"

"I am the young master of the Shaxue Sect, and my identity makes me have to kill him." Han Yang said calmly: "It can be regarded as a righteous killing of relatives."

"Fairy kills relatives?" Fairy Zishan seemed to have heard some joke: "Then you are really cruel!"

"It only takes a few seconds to be cruel, but regret will accompany you for a lifetime." Han Yang looked at the man in Xuanbing and said slowly, and then looked at Fairy Zishan: "The reason why I want you to wake him up impatiently is actually It's because he's running out of time."

"Why is time running out?" Fairy Zishan didn't understand what he meant.

Han Yang didn't answer her directly: "Look carefully at this piece of ice."

Fairy Zishan looked at Xuan Bing suspiciously, and after a while her eyes widened: "Crack!"

It turned out that there was a barely visible crack on the ice that was freezing Ai Po. If Han Yang hadn't reminded her, Fairy Zishan would not have discovered this crack.

Han Yang then continued: "I tried to wake him up with my soul power before, but he subconsciously rejected the breath of the demon cultivator, so my soul power couldn't even enter this piece of ice, but he was clearly familiar with it. Mine, so I stubbornly wanted to put my soul power in, but I didn't expect not only to not be accepted by him, but to break the ice."

After Han Yang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch the almost invisible seam: "Although I immediately withdrew my soul power and didn't make the gap bigger, but if it was broken, it would be broken. His remaining soul power began to leak slowly. His strength is too weak to condense his soul form, and what awaits him at that time will be completely vanished."

Fairy Zishan finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and how could she sit idly by and let Han Lin's love soul disappear?So she bit her lip hard, and after a moment of contemplation, she asked unwillingly: "Can you really swear by blood that you will neither harm this soul nor manipulate him?"

Han Yang directly bit his finger, and wrote the blood oath spell in the air with blood.

His straightforwardness made Fairy Zishan slightly stunned, and at the same time, she also had some strange emotions in her heart, and then she slowly raised her hand and touched the piece of black ice.

However, she was still worried. Fairy Zishan looked at Aipo in the ice, and finally asked Han Yang a question: "After waking him up, what are you going to do with him?"

"...Let's do it all over again." Han Yang also looked at Ai Po, with nostalgia in his blood-red eyes: "If he forgets me, then I will do all the things we did when we were together before, If he remembers me... I will modify his memory to make him think that he died under the thunder disaster because of his negligence, and that I became a demon because of his death."

After hearing this, Fairy Zishan smiled mockingly: "It sounds like you really care about him."

And surpassed himself.

No more hesitation, Fairy Zishan slowly input her soul power into the mysterious ice, her soul power with misty fairy energy entered the mysterious ice without hindrance, and came to the soul body of Ai Po around.

Brother Han Lin, it's me, Zishan.

I'm here to save you.

The man sleeping in the profound ice suddenly opened his eyes, slightly.

"Zi... Shan..."

He whispered and closed his eyes again.

Thank you.

The spiritual power with immortal energy input into the Xuanbing was slowly absorbed.