ghost master

"It still hurts?" Han Lin could feel Wang Xiaopang's heat, passing through his delicate skin to his fingertips.

At the beginning, Han Lin was a little bit against touching Wang Xiaopang. Every time he touched such a warm body, he reminded him that he was dead. Longing—he couldn't touch anything but this body.

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang buried his face in the quilt, not wanting to talk to Han Lin.

Han Lin knew that he was playing the young master again. Although he didn't think he was wrong to teach Wang Xiaopang a lesson, it was the first time he hit a child, so he felt a little awkward, so he thought about it and said yes to lying on the bed. Wang Xiaopang said lightly: "There are still 3 days left before the fifteen-day holiday. Originally, you have to go back to the sect tomorrow, but the sect won't be too fussy if you return three days late, so you can stay at home for another 3 days." God, when the time comes, the spirit crane will automatically fly back to the sect without the spirit pill, so you can go back along the way."

Wang Xiaopang turned to look at Han Lin, he was a little surprised that he was willing to let him stay at home longer, he thought that Han Lin's exploitative nature would only let him stay at home for two days at most.

Are you guilty of beating a child?Thinking about it, Wang Xiaopang felt a little happy, and suddenly felt that a spanking on the butt was worth it.

However, at this time, Han Lin said again: "But you can't let go of your cultivation, anyway, you are fine now, so get up and practice."

Wang Xiaopang scolded Han Rin again in his heart. Of course Han Rin knew, but he didn't care.

If Wang Xiaopang had to teach Wang Xiaopang every time he secretly scolded him, the two of them would only fall into a vicious circle, Wang Xiaopang scolded, he punished, and then Wang Xiaopang scolded more and more, it was really meaningless.

Wang Xiaopang had just been beaten, so naturally he didn't dare to disobey Han Lin, so he obediently got up and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice. Only after this practice did he find that the meridians in his body were much wider, and the spiritual energy introduced from the Tianling Cap was also more It is more than doubled, and because the meridian toughness has been strengthened, it will not feel like bursting blood vessels if the speed of running the exercises is slightly accelerated.

Is this the effect of Yijing Xisui Pill?That's amazing... At this speed of cultivation, he might be able to break through to the fourth floor of the Qi refining stage in no time!

Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but opened his eyes and glanced at Han Lin, and finally understood the purpose of taking him to Lin Xiyuan to ask for this elixir after traveling thousands of miles away.

Do you just hope that he will become stronger soon?Also, to find the soul.

Wang Xiaopang suddenly had a goal, and his eyes became brighter. He asked Han Lin: "Master, as long as I help you find your soul, you will stop pestering me, right?"

Han Lin was silent, then nodded: "Yes."

Wang Xiaopang was overjoyed, he closed his eyes and started to practice hard, but he opened them again after a while, and asked: "Then our master-student relationship..."

Han Lin stared at Wang Xiaopang's handsome face, and then looked away blankly: "Don't worry, the deity said, you are just the registered disciple of the deity, and our master-student relationship will also be broken by then." termination."

Wang Xiaopang finally felt relieved. It would be best to completely break off relations with Han Lin. Who in this world is willing to be involved with a ghost for the rest of his life?

It is said in the book that people and ghosts go their own way.

With the goal of becoming stronger, Wang Xiaopang practiced with great vigor, and when an old servant knocked on the door of his room, he realized that two hours had passed.

It seemed like a blink of an eye.

Wang Xiaopang got out of bed and changed his clothes. Even though Xue Tianzong's clothes were a low-level magic weapon, with the functions of warming in winter and cooling in summer and self-purifying, thinking that he wet his pants, Wang Xiaopang still wanted to wash them psychologically.

While Wang Xiaopang was changing clothes, Han Lin was thinking about a problem.

"You seem to pee your pants when you get too nervous." Han Lin thinks this is a big problem: "And you will lose your response. If you are on the battlefield, you will definitely be the first group of people to die."

Wang Xiaopang, who was changing clothes, became embarrassed. In fact, he himself was very concerned about this matter, but he still defended himself for the sake of face: "At that time, I really thought I was going to die..."

"This is not a reason for you to pee your pants." Han Lin had a new decision: "Your guts and reflexes need to be trained."

As soon as Wang Xiaopang heard about the training, his head got bigger: "How to train?"

Han Lin flicked his sleeve, and a sharp ice pick flew towards Wang Xiaopang with a whistling sound. Wang Xiaopang didn't know that Han Lin would attack him suddenly, his face turned pale and his body stiffened.

The ice pick stopped an inch in front of Wang Xiaopang's eyeballs. Wang Xiaopang's whole body was cold, staring at the sharp object in front of him, still in a trance.

Han Lin snorted softly, and dispersed the ice pick, but transformed into an ice crystal ruler.

"Turn your butt around."

Only then did Wang Xiaopang come back to his senses, and quickly covered his buttocks with his hands, crying out: "Punishment?!"

"If you are not punished, how can you have a long memory?" Han Lin said in a stern tone: "Take your hands away!"

Wang Xiaopang had just been spanked by Han Lin, and it was the first time in his life that he was beaten, so he inevitably left some shadows in his heart, but under the pressure of Han Lin, he had to hold his butt with his hands in fear and aggrievedness. His hands moved away.

The ice crystal ruler slapped Wang Xiaopang's ass hard, Han Lin didn't show mercy, just to scare Wang Xiaopang, the more he was afraid of this punishment, the harder he would work to fulfill his request.

Wang Xiaopang wanted to cry again, but before he pouted, Han Lin sternly said, "Don't cry!"

Wang Xiaopang forcefully forced back his tears. He blinked his moist eyes and looked at Han Lin, then silently took out the talisman from the storage bag.

"Do not use healing techniques." Han Lin had estimated before he struck. This one foot hit would not only hurt Wang Xiaopang, but also not hurt his muscles and bones. Although a red mark was left, but after a while It will disappear in three or four days.

Punishment must look like punishment.

Wang Xiaopang hated this ghost to death, but he had nothing to do with Han Rin, so he had to take the talisman back, and went out to eat with his hot ass twisting.

Since Wang Xiaopang's return is a great event, the magistrate Wang specially held a big banquet, but in just half a day, he invited all the famous people in the small county, and even put it outside the magistrate's mansion. Tables and chairs were provided, and the common people were entertained to eat and drink for free, so as soon as Wang Xiaopang entered the compound, he attracted the attention of hundreds of people.