ghost master

Wang Xiaopang had already rolled his eyes up, but Han Lin kissed his mouth suddenly, and the rolled up eyeballs fell off. He stared at Han Lin who was standing next to him with wide eyes, and gasped in fright. , The suffocated and uncomfortable chest just opened up.

"!!!" Wang Xiaopang hurriedly pushed Han Lin away, his face was red and white.

"Master...you..." Wang Xiaopang stiffened his body and raised his eyes to look at Han Lin. The look in his eyes was indescribably strange and disgusting: "Why are you kissing me?"

"My deity will help you out." Han Lin's complexion did not change, because Prince Xiaopang was trying to save him, so he didn't think there was any problem, so he turned to say that Wang Xiaopang was wrong: "What's the matter with you? The unexpected situation is either peeing your pants or being out of breath, how can you mess around in the cultivation world like this in the future?"

"I..." Wang Xiaopang couldn't speak, so he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips. He fell silent, and turned his attention to his missing parents.

"What's wrong with my house?" Wang Xiaopang sniffed and said in a crying voice. Seeing that the door of the lobby was sealed by three spells, he wanted to tear it off.

"Don't tear it." Han Lin grabbed Wang Xiaopang's wrist.

"This is the lobby of my house..." Wang Xiaopang felt wronged: "The lobby of my house has been sealed..."

Who wants the home they lived in to be covered with messy spells?It's sad to see.

"I know this is your home, but there was a massacre here not long ago, which caused the yin to be extremely heavy. It has to be sealed with a spell until the yin dissipates." Han Lin explained to Wang Xiaopang, and then held His wrist led him back to Linghe: "Don't worry, let's go to your adoptive father and ask what's going on."

Wang Xiaopang nodded with tears in his eyes, turned over on the back of the spirit crane, and after flying into the sky, he glanced down. Seeing that his house was desolate and deserted, with weeds in the yard and on the roof, he couldn't help feeling sour. She couldn't help but bury her face in the crane's feathers and burst into tears.

Han Lin usually hates Wang Xiaopang's crying the most, and always teaches Wang Xiaopang a lesson "A man does not cry when he has tears", but this time there has been such a big change in Wang Xiaopang's family, an adult would not dare to cry. He must be able to withstand it, so Ren Wang Xiaopang cried to his heart's content.

Li Daoren's Taoist temple is quite far away from Wang Xiaopang's home, and it would take a day for ordinary people to go back and forth, but the flying speed of the spirit crane is extremely fast, and it takes only 10 minutes to fly Wang Xiaopang.

Li Daoren stood at the entrance of the Taoist temple and looked up at Wang Xiaopang in the sky. Obviously, he had been waiting for a long time. Wang Xiaopang wiped away his tears and controlled the spirit crane to fall to the entrance of the Taoist temple. As soon as it landed, he threw himself into Li Daoren's arms.

Daoren Li was taken aback for a moment, then smiled kindly: "I have been cultivating immortals for two years, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Father... my house... my house is ruined..." Wang Xiaopang hugged Li Daoren sobbingly and said, seeing Li Daoren made him feel a little relieved, but he was still very anxious.

Li Daoren looked back at the mortal disciples behind him, and signaled them to return to the Taoist temple. When there was no one around, Li Daoren said to Wang Xiaopang, "Don't worry, your parents are fine, and now you live in Huishui City." .”

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed through his tears: "Huishui City? My parents are really bad, they didn't tell me when they moved, and they scared me badly."

"It's not about moving, it's a long story." Li Daoren looked at the snow-white spirit crane after he finished speaking, his eyes filled with interest, like a child seeing something interesting: "Let's go and find your parents , I’ll talk about it in detail when I see the above.”

He wanted to ride a spirit crane for a long time, but it's a pity that only big sects can afford this kind of spirit beast, and he only saw and never touched it when he was in the cultivation world.

"Okay!" Wang Xiaopang naturally agreed, and he could only rest assured after seeing his parents.

So Wang Xiaopang and Li Daoren climbed onto the back of the spirit crane. The spirit crane is a one-man mount, and carrying two people is overloading, but Wang Xiaopang is considered a half-grown child, and Li Daoren is a skinny old man. The spirit crane can move even if it sits on it, otherwise it is likely to fall from the sky halfway through the flight.

Daoren Li was excited for a while after riding the spirit crane, and then directed Wang Xiaopang to fly to Huishui City. This Huishui City is much larger than Chuan'an County, and its area is ten times that of Chuan'an County. Naturally, there are some people around such a big city. A small village, and Wang Xiaopang's parents now live in a small village outside the suburbs of Huishui City. Sure enough, as soon as Wang Xiaopang arrived in the village, he saw his uncle walking on the path in the field carrying a hoe.

"Uncle! Uncle!" Wang Xiaopang called his uncle on the spirit crane, and his uncle looked up, happy.

"Little Fat?! Is it Xiaopang?!" Seeing Wang Xiaopang waving to him from the sky, Wang Xiaopang's uncle happily waved his hands.

Wang Xiaopang was delighted, and before the spirit crane landed, he jumped down from a height of more than five meters. He now has the fifth level of Qi refining, and his body can be greatly improved by refining the spirit energy. When they walk, they jump and walk, with a jump of seven or eight meters, more flexible than monkeys.

Wang Xiaopang's uncle was startled at first, but when he saw Wang Xiaopang fell to the ground steadily, he let out a long breath, and then began to stare at Wang Xiaopang's face.

"You are more and more like your mother, look at this tender face." Wang Xiaopang's uncle said with a smile, and then patted Wang Xiaopang on the back: "Come on, uncle will take you to find your father." mother."

At this time, Wang Xiaopang was ninety percent relieved, so he followed his uncle with a smile on his face, while Li Daoren was flying in the sky on a spirit crane, which attracted the residents of the small village to come out to worship, shouting that they saw the old god, let Daoren Li played a show of prestige.

Wang Xiaopang and his uncle chatted while walking, because there were so many villagers around, it was inconvenient for Wang Xiaopang to ask what was going on at home, so he heard his uncle say how beautiful his mother was when she was young, and she was the number one in Chuan'an County. The beauty has fascinated so many princes and brothers in the county, and how she was married away by his father who has obtained the honor in the examination.

Wang Xiaopang was delighted to hear that, and wanted to chat with Han Lin beside him about his mother's celestial beauty, but when he saw his face, he suddenly remembered the kiss between the two, and his little face blushed immediately.

At that time, Wang Xiaopang was only worried about his parents, so he couldn't take care of this matter. It would make sure that his family members were living well, so he cared about it.

He kissed Master...

The more Wang Xiaopang thought about it, the more awkward he became, and the more he felt that Han Lin had done this unkindly. He had never kissed a girl before, but kissing a ghost like him always felt like his life would be shortened.

Because of this, Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin with a bit of resentment, and Han Lin, who knew what he was thinking, put on a straight face, conjured up an ice bead and hit Wang Xiaopang on the head.

"I'm not useful and you blame the deity?" Han Lin said coldly: "The deity will not care about you if you get scared next time!"

Wang Xiaopang rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, not daring to argue with Han Lin anymore, but he thought of Tian Zixuan and the little prince in his heart, and the education he received since childhood told that kisses can only be done by men and women, so he walked for a while and couldn't bear it. Live in my heart and said to Han Lin: [Master, I will not be your male favorite...]

Han Lin squinted at him indifferently: "As long as you are like this, the deity will not accept you."

[Then why are you kissing me? ]

"They said it was for you!" Han Lin was furious, clasped Wang Xiaopang's small head with his big hands, and warned fiercely: "If you want to scratch your head again!"

Wang Xiaopang's body froze, and finally he was honest, while the uncle who was walking beside him shook his body and sighed: "The wind that blew just now was really cold."

Wang Xiaopang followed his uncle on the country road for more than ten minutes before arriving at his parents' house, a tile-roofed house with a courtyard slightly better than other villagers.

Li Daoren arrived before Wang Xiaopang because he was riding a spirit crane. He was standing at the gate of the courtyard chatting with Wang Xiaopang's parents. There was a large group of people gathered around him. They are all watching the lively villagers.

"Father! Mother!" Wang Xiaopang immediately strode over. He was very happy in his heart, but when he ran in front of them, he cried, and after a while he was afraid: "You scared the little fat to death!"

When Wang Xiaopang cried, his mother cried too, but Wang Xiaopang's father calmly led his family into the house, and blocked the crowd of watching villagers from the courtyard gate.

"Li Daoren, please help suppress the turmoil caused today." Wang Dawei said politely to Li Daoren. Today is not the same as in the past. The Wang family must live cautiously, and they must remain anonymous for at least ten years.

"It's easy to say." Li Daoren agreed flatly. A small village like this believes in ghosts and gods. Li Daoren can make these villagers shut up obediently with just one sentence. After all, no one dares not to listen to the gods.

Wang Xiaopang, who was at the side, wiped away his tears, and then asked his father: "Father, what happened to our family? Why did you move here? What happened to our house?"