ghost master

Although the spirit-eating insect broke out of its cocoon successfully, it kept crying there, and Wang Xiaopang and Chaotian couldn't coax it.

"Why are you crying? I don't dislike you." Wang Xiaopang said with a frown, coaxing it.

"Aren't you sad that you are called a pest?" The spirit devourer has completed its evolution, and its speech is much smoother than before, although its voice is still childish.

"Uh..." Wang Xiaopang was speechless, thinking of being called "fatty" when he was a child, although he knew it was the truth, it was really uncomfortable to hear, and he didn't know how to comfort him, so he turned his head and gave Chaotian a wink, indicating He came to comfort.

Zhaotian understood, and quickly said with a serious face: "You are not a pest, you are my little wife!"

"Who is your little daughter-in-law?!" The ghost-eating insect cried even more fiercely, it was clearly a male insect!

Thinking of when I was inside the cocoon, I could feel someone teasing me all the time in a daze, the spirit-eating insect energy came to my heart, and the fluttering and soft wings jumped out of Wang Xiaopang's palm, and I turned into a two Three year old little doll!

"Did you keep dialing me?!" The little baby, who seemed to be walking unsteadily, kicked up to the sky fiercely: "Let you dial! Let you dial!"

He fell down after two kicks, got up again with tears in his eyes, and continued to beat with his two fleshy fists.

Chaotian was stunned, staring at the little doll who was much shorter than him for a long time, then grinned, picked up the pink and jade-carved little doll, turned around and ran away.

Wang Xiaopang was also stunned, and shouted towards the sky: "Where are you going to take Xiaomei?"

Chaotian didn't answer, and ran into the house with the baby in his arms tightly. Wang Xiaopang wanted to catch up, but it happened that Miss Xiaoyin came back, so he stopped.

"Where is the baby?" Little Yin came over with a few books.

"That's Xiaomei." Wang Xiaopang explained: "Not long after you left, it broke out of its cocoon, and then turned into a baby again."

Miss Xiaoyin was taken aback: "Is it the worm's transformation? Impossible! The transformation of spirit insects is much more difficult than that of spirit beasts. Even if it can be transformed smoothly, it should be after adulthood!"

Wang Xiaopang didn't quite understand this, "Didn't Chaotian also transform into form a long time ago?"

"Can dragons and worms be compared?" Miss Xiaoyin said amusedly, then opened a document, pointed to a picture on it and showed it to Wang Xiaopang: "This is a spirit-eating butterfly, its whole body is snow-white, and when it flies, it will Get rid of the phosphorescence, take a closer look, is it your spirit worm?"

Wang Xiaopang took a look and shook his head: "No, there are red spots on Xiaomei's wings."

"Red spot?" Miss Xiaoyin knew it clearly, "Then it's not a spirit-eating insect."

"It's a spirit-eating insect." Wang Xiaopang said firmly, "But it has red spots on its back."

"There is no red spot on the back of the spirit-eating insect."

"But it has it on its back."

The two were a little confused, and Han Lin on the side thought for a while, and added: "It's a mutant, it was mutated when it was parasitic in Xuexian's body, and it mutated again after sucking Chaotian's dragon blood. "

"Mutated species?" Miss Xiaoyin became interested: "This is really interesting, you spirit insect should let me study it for a few days."

Wang Xiaopang naturally agreed, and the four of them talked in the pavilion for another night, and they dispersed only when it was getting dark.

"Have you taken the medicine Miss Xiaoyin gave you yesterday?" Han Lin and Wang Xiaopang walked side by side to their room in the morning light.

"Take it, one pill a day, I remember." Wang Xiaopang muttered, although he was confused, he could manage it by himself after taking medicine, right?

"Hmm." Han Lin touched his head, and opened the door first, only to see Chaotian rolling on the bed with the spirit devouring insect in his arms, and the little doll in his arms had a bitter expression on his face.

Han Lin asked him strangely, "What are you doing?"

"The bridal chamber." Chaotian answered seriously, and rolled around twice with the spirit-eating insect in his arms.

"..." Han Lin was silent, but Wang Xiaopang laughed.

"You hugged Xiaomei and left in a hurry last night just to 'bridal' with her?" Wang Xiaopang didn't know where he learned it.

"After the bridal chamber, he will be completely mine." Chaotian rolled the baby in his arms twice more.

"Just roll around?"

Chaotian sat up from the bed with the spirit devouring insect in his arms, his clothes became crumpled from rolling around: "Isn't that so?"

Wang Xiaopang paused, then nodded again and again: "It's like this, it's like this."

Seeing Wang Xiaopang approaching, the spirit devourer reached out to him pitifully: "Mother, hug..."

The spirit-eating insect was suffering to death. When it was transformed into a cocoon, it was nothing more than being fingered non-stop by Chaotian. I thought it would be able to escape the play of these two fools after transforming into a cocoon, but it was immediately carried away by him and rolled on the bed for a long time. overnight.

You are a dragon after all!Carrying bugs all over the bed like this, you are shameless and I don’t want it? Return the bridal chamber, is the bridal chamber like this?

Wow!The spirit devourer was so upset that he wanted to cry.

Wang Xiaopang saw that the spirit-eating worm had delicate features and delicate features, much more pleasing than its original worm appearance, and for the first time he didn't reject it calling his mother, and immediately stretched out his hand to hug it out of Chaotian's embrace.

"You said that you were a child, but I didn't believe it. I thought you would be a wretched old man if you transformed into a shape. I didn't expect it to be so cute!" Wang Xiaopang put his hands under its armpit, only feeling that it was so cute when he touched it. It was fleshy, and the more I watched it, the more I liked it, and I couldn't help but leaned over and kissed its cheek.

The spirit devourer didn't hate being approached by Wang Xiaopang, because he didn't want to fall into Chaotian's hands anymore, so he hugged Wang Xiaopang with his tender hands, and decided to just dress like a baby.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that the translucent ghost was staring at him, and the child-like spirit devourer looked over, only to see that ghost looked at him with scrutinizing eyes, with no expression on his pale and handsome face.

Lie.The spirit devourer sticks out its tongue at him, flattering Wang Xiaopang: "Mother~ I'm hungry~"

Wang Xiaopang's heart was softened by its voice, and he went out to find something to eat without saying a word.

The next period of time was uneventful, Wang Xiaopang took the spirit devouring insects all over the mountains and plains every day to find something good to eat, with his buttocks followed by the sky.

Han Lin is not as leisurely as Wang Xiaopang. He knows that time is tight and opportunities are rare, so he studies with Han Guangzong almost every day.

"Before you died, you had the ability to transform into a god, so you can practice again after resurrection very quickly, and there is no barrier to breakthrough. In this case, I can trust you with this place and what I have learned all my life." Han Guangzong said He decided to let Han Lin be his successor, because he knew that even if Han Lin returned to the mortal world, he would ascend to it sooner or later, and he was about to cross the catastrophe and ascend to the fairy world. He is also from the Han family.

Isn't he a so-called opportunity for Han Lin?In addition to one's own talent and hard work, "luck" is also extremely important for a cultivator.

Han Lin knew he shouldn't refuse, but he...

Looking through the window at the lotus pond not far away, Wang Xiaopang was sitting on a small boat with a baby in his arms, picking lotus pods to eat, and he took a bite of the baby, while Chaotian helped them pick while paddling the two. It's fun.

"Can't let him go?" Han Guangzong guessed Han Lin's thoughts.

"Yeah." Han Lin nodded, with a faint melancholy on his brows: "I still have a mission on my shoulders, I have to eradicate Han Yang, but Han Yang's catastrophe may come at any time, once he ascends to this world, Xue Tianzong's great hatred cannot be avenged, and the sect's reputation cannot be restored, so after I am resurrected, I must return to the transformation stage as quickly as possible. He has to ascend, what will he do when the time comes?"

Xue Tianzong is the continuation of the Han family, and Han Guangzong naturally hopes that it can be revived, so he will only support Han Lin in revenge. records in the history of the cultivation world.

Stand up wherever you fall, otherwise you will not be able to turn this page of history.

"When his dantian is healed, let him start to practice immediately." Han Guangzong could only advise Han Lin in this way: "The concentration of spiritual power here is a hundred times that of the lower realm, and the speed of cultivation is very fast. Ordinary monks can easily cultivate here." Let alone reach the alchemy stage, not to mention Xuexian is a person with outstanding talent, as long as he reaches the Nascent Soul stage before returning to the lower realm, he will soon be able to follow your footsteps and ascend here."

"No, even if his dantian is healed, it will be painful if the demon soul doesn't get rid of him." Han Lin smiled wryly, why hadn't he thought about it this way, "He doesn't want to be a demon cultivator, and I don't want him to become a demon cultivator. "

Therefore, if Wang Xiaopang wanted to practice again, he had to wait for his soul to be purified.

Han Guangzong was silent. From this point of view, the master and apprentice were destined to be separated, if not forever, it would be for a long time.

"Look at the trade-offs." Han Guangzong himself is also a person who values ​​affection, so he will not persuade Han Lin to put aside his children's affair and fulfill righteousness, but he will not support it either.

This is a problem.

Half a month passed quickly, and Wang Xiaopang happily reported to Han Lin that his dantian was healed, not only the dantian, but he who had lost weight because of being sucked up by Han Yang was treated by Miss Xiaoyin. Under the condition, he also recovered his health.

"I asked, Miss Xiaoyin said that I can start healing the soul!" Wang Xiaopang said with a smile, not knowing what he was going to face at all.

"When the demon soul is expelled, I will be able to be Master's disciple in an upright manner again!" Wang Xiaopang's eyes were shining, and what he saw in his black and blue eyes was a beautiful scene.

"...Hmm." Han Lin smiled faintly, and wanted to take out the elixir given to him by Miss Xiaoyin, but after a long silence, he decided to delay for a day.

"Chaotian, take Xiaomei out for a walk." Han Lin ordered the little boy beside him.

The spirit devourer sitting on Wang Xiaopang's lap suddenly changed his expression, turned around and threw himself into Wang Xiaopang's arms, and even burrowed into his clothes: "Mother~ I'm hungry~"

Wang Xiaopang looked down at the doll who pretended to be pitiful: "Didn't I just feed you fruit an hour ago?"

"Are you hungry again..." The Devourer groaned, "Shall we go out and find something to eat?"

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, and refused: "I want to study with Master and Master today."

His dantian is healed now, and the demon soul will be expelled soon, so it's almost time to get serious.

Although he still wants to continue to live a relaxed life, Han Lin likes people who are serious and motivated.

The spirit devourer wanted to act coquettishly, but Han Rin grabbed him out of Wang Xiaopang's arms and threw him into Chao Tian's arms: "Chao Tian, ​​take him out."

His face was blushing to the sky, and he was about to go out with his hands tightly holding the little baby, but the spirit devourer suddenly turned into a butterfly with red spots and white background, fluttered its wings and flew out of his arms, and then turned into a little baby and landed on the ground. on the ground.

"I'm playing with handsome men." The spirit devourer crawled under the bed, pulled out the depressed Lei Ling, and carried it tremblingly out.

The spirit-eating insect is really afraid of the sky. It was better when it was a bug. I just like to watch it crawl around. Later, when it turned into a cocoon, he kept poking it with his fingers. Terrible, hold it and roll around the world, crazy?

Chaotian saw that the spirit devourer was carrying Lei Ling out, and immediately followed him. When there were only two masters and apprentices left in the room, Han Lin closed the door tightly and put a restraint on him. He's in bed.

Wang Xiaopang suddenly understood, his fair face turned red: "Master, this is..."

Wang Xiaopang was afraid that he would make a mistake. Although the two had already confirmed their relationship, they rarely even kissed on weekdays, let alone do further things.

"Your body has recovered." Han Lin reached out and pulled out Wang Xiaopang's hairpin, put his hair down, then stroked his hair and moved his face closer to him: "I want you. "

After Han Lin finished speaking, he kissed Wang Xiaopang's lips. Perhaps his initiative was too different from his usual indifferent attitude. Wang Xiaopang felt flattered, which made him hold his breath nervously. The body is a little stiff.

Han Lin didn't kiss for a long time, only half a cup of tea, but Wang Xiaopang almost lost his mind, as if he had drowned in water and died once.

"Master..." Apart from these two words, Wang Xiaopang couldn't make any other sounds.

"I'm here." Han Lin gently pushed Wang Xiaopang down on the bed, wrapped his white to transparent fingertips around his belt, pulled it aside, Wang Xiaopang's clothes loosened, and then landed...

……

When the spirit-eating insect came back from hunting for food, the two people in the room were still lingering, and although Han Lin locked the door and installed soundproof restrictions, he carelessly forgot to close the rear window, and the two villains and a spirit beast were locked up. I couldn't get in from the outside, so I went around the back of the house and tried to climb the window, and then found out what was going on inside the house.

Chaotian stared blankly, did not speak, Lei Ling nestled in the corner of the wall, not interested in watching, and the spirit devourer thought of the uncomfortable force of being rolled and hugged by Chaotian, got angry and stretched out his fleshy body. His little hand slapped him on the head.

"This is the bridal chamber!" Spirit Devourer slapped him again: "Don't hug me and roll away, are you dizzy? Are you dizzy?"

The spirit devourer had also flattered the little boy before, and made the little boy's heart beat wildly. Later, he found out that he can reap benefits without flattery, and now he dares to beat him hard.

"Ah?" Chao Tian was bewildered by the beating: "I'm not dizzy."

He thought it was fun to roll around while holding it, and the little doll covered in flesh was also very comfortable to hold, thinking that he had comprehended the mystery of the bridal chamber.

The spirit devourer squinted at him, and couldn't help cursing: "You two idiots."

"What?"

"I said, the pigs raised by the master are smarter than you." The spirit devourer hugged Lei Ling who was in the corner and walked away tremblingly.

Chaotian stared blankly at the spirit devouring worm, and wanted to chase after it, but after a second thought, he decided to stay and watch.

Xiaomei said, this is the bridal chamber.

How is it different from rolling?

Just as Chaotian opened his eyes and observed carefully, a certain man had already realized his negligence, so he retracted the stick holding the window out of thin air, and made a low cry to Chaotian.

"Ah!" The little boy's head was caught by the window.

After an hour, the room gradually became quiet, but there was an ambiguous smell in the air.

Outside the window, the boy's head was still tightly clamped by the window, unable to see or move.

Wang Xiaopang lay on the bed with his face upright, panting, his body was a little chilly, and he was sweating hot and cold together. It seemed that although his body had recovered, it was still a bit reluctant to linger with the ghost.

But compared to that sense of satisfaction, physical discomfort seemed indifferent.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Han Lin asked, he regretted and blamed himself, he knew that this kind of behavior would damage his body, but he still did it.

Wang Xiaopang smiled, shook his head, and leaned towards Han Lin's cold body, rubbing his cheek against his arm.

Sometimes Wang Xiaopang really looks like a cat, when he acts like a baby.

Han Lin looked at him quietly, stroking his face and hair with his fingers, and sighed in his heart after a long time.

"It's time to take medicine."

Wang Xiaopang, who was still immersed in warmth, didn't react: "Take medicine?"

"Yeah." Han Lin flipped his palm, and a black pill appeared in his palm: "The medicine for exorcising demon souls."

Wang Xiaopang was a little surprised when Han Lin got the medicine, but the atmosphere and trust in Han Lin at this time made him not think too much, and opened his mouth with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ah——"

Han Lin's eyes were dark, but he stuffed the pill into Wang Xiaopang's mouth neatly.

The black pill entered his mouth, and a bitter taste spread in Wang Xiaopang's mouth, making him wrinkle his face: "It's so bitter!"

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang's face was wrinkled badly, Han Lin wanted to pour him some tea, but found that Wang Xiaopang was unconsciously grabbing his hand.

Hot and soft hands, holding his hand since he was a child...

Han Lin held that hand instead, feeling a little choked deep in his throat, so he lowered his head and kissed the other's lips, comforting him with the most gentle voice:

"Soon...it won't be bitter."

Wang Xiaopang smiled, but his pupils dilated in the next second, and he was lying on the bed in a daze, without blinking his eyes or mouth, like a puppet.

Then Han Lin knew that the medicine had worked. He slowly got up from him, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on for him one by one. At the end, he saw fluid dripping from the corner of his slightly opened mouth, so he lowered his head and kissed him.

"I love you."

He said.

Sometimes Han Lin felt that he was actually a very timid person, because he couldn't even express these three words to him properly.

When he wakes up and recovers from his illness, he must tell him seriously.

Han Lin gave a bitter smile, leaned down on Wang Xiaopang's body, brought his lips to his ear and said again:

"I love you."

Did you hear it?

The eyes of the person lying on the bed blinked suddenly, and the pupils of one blue and one black regained focus while shrinking.

Han Lin noticed it, so he sat up straight suddenly, and looked at him nervously and apprehensively.

"Little Fatty..." Han Lin called him softly, not sure if he had lost all his memory.

The boy lying on the bed looked at him, then turned his head to look around, and then his expression changed suddenly, and he burst into tears.

"Mother—mother—"

Following Wang Xiaopang's terrified cry, Han Lin's heart sank heavily.

He didn't recognize himself, he was even afraid of himself.

The medicine is working.