ghost master

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In the dining room, Wang Xiaopang's parents put their heads together and whispered:

"Old man, Fatty and the immortal master haven't come out for so long, why don't we go inside and have a look?"

"How can this be done? What if I annoy the immortal master?"

"Let's secretly pierce the oiled paper on the door, just take a look, the fairy master won't be able to find it!" Wang Xiaopang's mother was very worried, thinking of Wang Xiaopang seeing Han Lin's expression before entering the door, she felt weird no matter what: "I always I think there is something wrong with the fairy master."

Wang Xiaopang's father said angrily: "What's the problem? Didn't you see that he came here in the clouds and fog? And that face looks decent. The county magistrate I have been for so many years is the best at seeing people." , can't go wrong!"

It's good that Wang Xiaopang's father didn't mention Han Lin's face, but when Wang Xiaopang's mother mentioned it, he panicked: "Recent? Why do I think his face looks like a dead person..."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang stepping in out of the corner of his eyes. Wang Xiaopang's mother quickly closed her mouth and stood up to greet her with a smile on her face.

Han Lin's spiritual sense is strong, so he listened to the conversation of the two old people verbatim. Although Wang Xiaopang has lost his cultivation, his five senses are much sharper than ordinary people through spiritual power strengthening, so he also listened to the conversation. To those words.

It seems that the parents have more or less noticed something is wrong.Wang Xiaopang turned his head to look at Han Lin's face. He was indeed very pale. He was used to seeing it a long time ago, but ordinary people would inevitably find it strange when they saw it.

"Master Immortal, please take a seat." Wang Xiaopang's father greeted Han Lin warmly, Han Lin nodded slightly to him, and sat down with Wang Xiaopang.

Lian'er started to serve the dishes, and Mu Mu was looking after the children in the yard, and could vaguely hear their playing, otherwise it was very quiet, it was the night in the countryside.

Wang Xiaopang's mother thought that when Han Lin was in the house, he said that he was recuperating Wang Xiaopang's body, so she stared at Wang Xiaopang's face and tapped carefully, seeing that he was in better spirits than usual, and his face was rosy. He was relieved a lot at the moment, and his doubts about Han Lin also faded a bit.

"Master Immortal, I respect you!" Wang Xiaopang's father smiled and raised his glass to Han Lin. All banquets for distinguished guests begin with a toast.

Wang Xiaopang thought that Han Lin's body was transformed by dark energy, and he couldn't taste it or digest it, so he hurriedly stopped his father's toast: "Father, my master has already inedied the grain, and he doesn't drink meat."

Wang Xiaopang's father was embarrassing: "I was the one who was rude, and entertained the immortal master with the courtesy of ordinary people."

"No problem." Han Lin smiled lightly, alleviating his embarrassment: "The so-called do as the Romans do, this wine should be taken by Han."

After finishing speaking, Han Lin picked up the wine glass, gestured to Wang Xiaopang's father, and drank with his head raised.

Wang Xiaopang was a little worried, but fortunately Han Lin didn't show any abnormalities after drinking, so he picked up his chopsticks to eat with confidence.

The banquet lasted for an hour. During this period, Wang Xiaopang's parents carefully tested Han Lin, asking him the purpose of coming to Wang Xiaopang this time and the reason for Wang Xiaopang's sudden weight loss. Naturally, Han Lin could not tell. Theirs, so they cleverly changed the topic every time, and seeing that they couldn't get anything out of him, they gave up in embarrassment.

After dinner, Lian'er wanted to take Han Lin to the guest room to rest. Wang Xiaopang was embarrassed to do things like "meeting lovers late at night" in his own home, but he had a lot of things he couldn't bear to talk about until tomorrow, so he told the two elders that he would take Han Lin with him. Han Lin went out for a walk.

"Where are you going to take your master for a walk this late at night?" Wang Xiaopang's parents didn't approve.

"Look at the moon." Wang Xiaopang said, took Han Lin's hand and started to leave. As long as he left his house, he would have the courage to be intimate with Han Lin. In the evening, his parents would suddenly knock on his house The door really frightened him out of his wits.

Wang Xiaopang's mother wanted to say something, but stopped his father. After the two of them walked away, Wang Xiaopang's father said: "Xiaopang has been home for so long, and there is not a day when he is really happy. Now his master Come, he is full of energy, let's not restrain him."

"...That's true." Wang Xiaopang's mother just gave up, but muttered in her mouth: "Speaking of which, when Miss Yulan came to our house, I didn't see Xiaopang so happy, and I don't know if this child took that The girl caught up."

"Okay, Xiaopang is already a fairy, we can't take care of this matter." Wang Xiaopang's father looked at it very openly, and then took his wife who was still muttering around Wang Xiaopang back to the house to rest .

The night in the countryside is not only quiet, but also dark. Maybe it is because there are few residents and few lights, so it seems not as bright as in the town, but this kind of darkness is very suitable for Wang Xiaopang. people see.

After leaving the village and stepping into the countryside, Wang Xiaopang asked Han Lin, "Master, have you seen Tian Zixuan?"

Now Wang Xiaopang no longer regards Tian Zixuan as a senior brother. Although he doesn't hate him in his heart, there must be bumps. Every time he thinks that he is willing to be Han Yang's slave, he feels very depressed.

"Yeah." Han Lin nodded, "I just learned from him that you're home."

"He went looking for you?"

"I went to find him."

Wang Xiaopang turned his head to look over, and Han Lin continued, "Realist Tianji learned from the astrology that Mo Lingtian was dead, so I arranged for the remaining disciples to be taken care of by Lin Xiyuan in the Lingling Sect, and arranged some funeral arrangements. , I immediately went to rescue you, but when I got there, I found that you were no longer there..."

Han Lin paused, even after so many days, the despair and pain at that time were still profound: "I thought you were dead, so I asked Han Yang for your body, but he drove me out..."

Speaking of this, Han Lin frowned slightly, and his face showed confusion: "He didn't annihilate my soul, he clearly has that ability now, and I was also mentally prepared to disappear, but he didn't. Didn't do that."

Wang Xiaopang was very happy to hear that Han Lin was going to save him at the risk of his soul being wiped out, and finally understood what Han Lin meant by letting go of the sect, but this time he became depressed again.

There is a deep bond between Han Lin and Han Yang, even if they are linked by hatred, he is also jealous.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Xiaopang said unhappily: "I think he...probably...likes Master."

Han Lin was taken aback: "Why do you think so?"

"Feeling." Wang Xiaopang didn't get along with Han Yang very much, but it was strange that he had a thorough understanding of his feelings: "Master, you said that you once regarded him as the best brother, and he probably has a relationship with Master. It's the same, but as the young master of the Blood Sect, many things can only be considered in the overall situation, so even if he doesn't want to, he can only kill you, but now that the Blood Sect exists in name only, he has no worries, naturally I no longer see you as a thorn in my side."

After Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help sighing in a low voice: "So...he is similar to you, Master."

Han Yang was able to behead his best brother for the sake of the Blood Sect, and Han Lin could give up his disciple for the sake of the Snow Sky Sect... Is this the so-called great success who does not stick to feelings?If it was him, it would definitely not be possible.

Sure enough, he is not suitable to be in power. If he and Han Lin had switched positions at that time, the cultivation world would have been almost destroyed.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but ask Han Lin: "If Han Yang doesn't disturb the cultivation world anymore, and Master has the ability to kill him, will Master kill him?"

Han Lin remained silent, and Wang Xiaopang held his hand tightly. After a long time, Han Lin said lightly, "Assumptions are just hypotheses. Now I want to kill him, and the chances are slim."

Wang Xiaopang didn't agree with Han Rin's answer, but he didn't pursue it. People's feelings are so complicated, and who can't even hate a betrayer, what right do he have to question?

I wanted to ask about Tian Zixuan's situation, but in the deep atmosphere, I finally decided not to ask any more. In the dark night, Wang Xiaopang took Han Lin to a remote forest, with gurgling water and gentle evening wind. good place.

"Ji!" A round electric ball jumped out, those dead fish eyes looked at Wang Xiaopang, then at Han Lin, and then jumped away wisely.

Lei Ling did not abandon the crippled Wang Xiaopang, which meant that it had recognized him as its master deep down in its heart. Wang Xiaopang was very moved, and held him and cried countless times while Lei Ling was carrying him home. So he kept it in this mountain forest, and came to see it every few days.

If it is here, Wang Xiaopang will be grateful, if it leaves quietly one day, Wang Xiaopang will only bless it.

Han Lin was a little surprised that Lei Ling was here. After all, this guy managed to escape several times, and Lei Ling's appearance also reminded him of something, so he took out something from his sleeve and handed it to him. To Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang took it and saw it was a small bottle, so he uncorked the bottle and poured it into the palm of his hand, a small white stone ball rolled out.

Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin suspiciously: "This is..."

"Spirit-eating insects." Han Lin said, not surprised that Wang Xiaopang didn't recognize his own spirit-eating insects, because the current spirit-eating insects don't have any characteristics of life, and they look like a small ball.

"Xiaomei!" Wang Xiaopang turned pale: "Is it Han Yang who made it like this?"

If it is only parasitic in Mo Lingtian's body, it stands to reason that it should not lose its life characteristics.

"No." Han Lin shook his head, looking at the spirit-eating insect with no longer the indifference in his eyes, "The spirit-eating insect killed Mo Lingtian, so naturally Han Yang would not let it go, but he took the spirit-eating insect from Mo Lingtian." It already looked like this when it was taken out from Ling Tian's body, according to Tian Zixuan, Han Yang couldn't destroy it even after trying all kinds of methods, and finally he had no choice but to seal it in the ground, and then Tian Zixuan dug it out quietly."

At the end, Han Yang added: "This person really cares about you."

Wang Xiaopang was full of confusion when he heard this, "Will Han Yang not punish him for helping me like this?"

"I don't know about that." Han Lin doesn't know how to evaluate Tian Zixuan now. He might be called a traitor, but he helped Wang Xiaopang again and again. It can be said that he is a good person, but he voluntarily Be a slave to Han Yang.

Wang Xiaopang was a little worried about Tian Zixuan, but it was not easy to show it in front of Han Lin, so he could only ask, "Has Uncle Lin seen Xiaomei's condition?"

Han Lin shook his head: "I came here as soon as I learned that you were home."

"Then let's go find him!" Wang Xiaopang said anxiously, Lin Xiyuan is the person who cultivated the spirit devouring insect, he must have a way to revive it!

"Hmm." Han Lin suddenly pulled Wang Xiaopang into his arms: "Before I leave, I have something to ask you. Would you like to go somewhere with me?"

Wang Xiaopang didn't know why, but put his hand on Han Lin's back, and said without thinking: "Now I know Master's mind, don't ask me what Master wants me to do, or where Master wants me to go." I mean, my answer will only be: Yes!"

Han Lin raised the corners of his mouth, and tightened his strong arms holding Wang Xiaopang a little bit more. After expressing his feelings, Wang Xiaopang asked curiously, "Where is Master going to take me?"

Han Lin's expression became serious, "The spirit world!"