ghost master

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Wang Xiaopang woke up leisurely, feeling dizzy and very hungry. He squinted his eyes and glanced out the window, there was a red glow, and he didn't know if it was morning or night.

There was a faint smell of meat floating in the air, Wang Xiaopang knew it was chicken legs as soon as he smelled it, he immediately woke up a lot, his short and fat body immediately rolled off the bed, and crawled towards the table go.

There was still the plate of steamed buns and two eggs on the table, but there was another plate next to it, and on the plate were two cold marinated chicken legs.

Brother Tian!You are my second father!

Wang Xiaopang naturally guessed that Tian Zixuan sent him the chicken leg, and no one else would have kindly given him food except him. Just as he was about to sit down at the table to eat, he suddenly thought of the ghost, so The little head looked around the room nervously.

The small house is quiet and there is no one else.

Wang Xiaopang felt a lot relieved when he didn't see the ghost, but timidly, he still picked up the plate of chicken legs and steamed buns, intending to eat them on the bed.

Picking up the plate with the chicken legs, a watery and green Jade Bodhisattva came into Wang Xiaopang's eyes. Wang Xiaopang picked up the Jade Bodhisattva and looked at it. He thought it should be given to him by Tian Zixuan, so he didn't hesitate He hesitated to hang it around his neck, no matter whether it can ward off evil spirits or not, at least it would be more reassuring to wear.

Returning to the bed with chicken legs and steamed buns, Wang Xiaopang lay down on the bed and ate under the quilt. While eating, he looked around vigilantly, looking frightened.

Wang Xiaopang glanced around, but he didn't know that his eyes were already one blue and one black. The blue pupil of his left eye was as clear and beautiful as ice crystals. If you looked carefully, you could find that there were complex patterns of snow patterns in the pupil, but there was only one snowflake in it. snow petals.

After nibbling a chicken leg like a mouse stealing food, Wang Xiaopang lowered his eyes and reached out to peel an egg. The ice-blue pupil of his left eye suddenly emitted a faint light, and the snowflake totem in it became obvious, but Wang Xiaopang didn't know anything about the change in his left eye. With his chubby little hands, he held a piece of egg shell that had been peeled off along with the egg white, and put it to his mouth, carefully eating the egg white inside the shell.

A figure quietly appeared above Wang Xiaopang's body, that figure was translucent, with a chilly air wafting from his body, the whole person was floating in the air as if submerged in water, and the long silver-white hair was also floating lightly in the air.

The handsome man floated above Wang Xiaopang's body, his deep and narrow amber eyes stared at the child who was licking egg shells below him for a while, and then he said expressionlessly, "Come ask a teacher after eating."

Huddled in the quilt, Wang Xiaopang was shocked, and the eggshell in his hand fell on the bed. With his eyes wide open and his neck stiff, he raised his head a little bit, and met the sight of the ghost floating above him.

Perhaps it was because the ghost had changed, Wang Xiaopang was not as scared as before, but he was still scared, so he showed the jade bodhisattva around his neck to the ghost without hesitation.

The Jade Bodhisattva still exuded the golden aura of Buddhist cultivation, but Wang Xiaopang hadn't practiced yet so he couldn't see the golden aura. He saw that the ghost didn't react at all, so his face was ugly, thinking that the Jade Bodhisattva was useless.

It's not that Jade Bodhisattva is useless, it's just that it doesn't work against ghosts.

"Yesterday, the deity signed a contract with you, and temporarily placed the soul in your body, which is considered to be out of the ghost way, so this secluded and evil thing has no effect on the deity." Li Gui said lightly.

"The spirit, the soul is placed in my body?!" Wang Xiaopang seemed to understand, but he was still horrified when he heard the words, thinking of the thing about the ghost absorbing his "life essence" yesterday.

"Well, a secret method." Li Gui obviously knew what Wang Xiaopang was worried about, "Don't worry, it's harmless to your body."

If a cultivator's body is damaged, he can carry out a soul seizure, but this ghost doesn't intend to seize Wang Xiaopang's body, he doesn't like it, so he only uses secret methods to temporarily store his soul in Wang Xiaopang's body, As long as he wants to, he can cancel the contract and leave at any time.

But Wang Xiaopang didn't understand these things, so he cried.

"Liar! You said it was harmless to me after absorbing so much of my 'life essence' yesterday!" Wang Xiaopang felt sad when he thought of this: "Say it! How many years of my life have you lost!"

"No." Li Gui denied, but didn't explain much, thinking that even Wang Xiaopang couldn't understand what he had explained.

The body nourishes the soul, Li Gui put his soul into Wang Xiaopang's body, Wang Xiaopang's body naturally needs to allocate part of his soul power to nourish his soul, excessive consumption of soul power will only cause headaches, fatigue, fainting and other symptoms, but Will not affect the length of life.

Wang Xiaopang didn't believe it, and continued to cry: "Wow - I'm only ten years old! I'm still a child! Mother! Xiaopang doesn't want to die yet -"

Wang Xiaopang was really scared, but the ghost became a little displeased, he had to ask Wang Xiaopang to help him, this crying is not a thing.

Ten years old is actually not too young.

Li Gui then flicked his sleeves, a strange wind blew by, and Wang Xiaopang rolled off the bed with the quilt on, and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Xiaopang was stunned by the fall, so his crying paused. He raised his head to look at the ghost with tears in his eyes, only to see a ferocious look pouring out from the handsome face of the ghost, forcing his pretty face down. Three or four points.

"Cry again, this deity will kill you!" Li Gui's cold voice was full of coercion.

Wang Xiaopang felt the pressure coming from all directions, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe, he sucked his nose, really didn't dare to cry anymore, but there was still a layer of mist in his eye sockets.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang held back his crying, Li Gui put away the ferocity on his face. He floated in front of Wang Xiaopang, and continued to say expressionlessly: "If you didn't have the innate ghost eyes and the aptitude of thunder spirit root, This deity will not take a fancy to you at all, just kneel down and kowtow three times to this deity, and you will be regarded as this deity's personal disciple."

Wang Xiaopang was afraid and wronged, he curled up on the ground wrapped in a quilt and did not speak, Li Gui couldn't help but became fierce again.

"Why, don't want to?"

Wang Xiaopang stared at the ghost in front of him with tears in his eyes. In his heart, he was extremely unwilling to worship a ghost as his master, but he was timid and afraid of death. He was worried that if he was not as good as the ghost, he would suck all his energy and die, so he had to Wrapped in a quilt, he kowtowed three times to the ghost, and shouted reluctantly:

"Master."

Calling him master shouldn't hurt me, right?

"Master." Li Gui corrected.

The master is the master, and to return the master, just as a ghost, what a shame.Wang Xiaopang muttered in his heart, but he changed his words honestly: "Master."

Li Gui saw Wang Xiaopang's reluctance, he was silent for a while with a fierce face, and then said gloomyly: "I know you are not willing, even if it is so, I will not force you, it is not necessary to pass on a personal disciple, you just make a name Disciple, but I will still teach you what should be taught to you, and when you help me collect all the souls, I will leave your body, and the relationship between you and me will end there."

A brat who doesn't know what is good or bad, how many people want to be his direct disciples have been rejected by him, how dare he despise him.For the first time in his lifetime, Li Gui experienced the feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

Wang Xiaopang didn't understand why he looked at the ghost: "Collect all the souls?"

"Well, this deity was conspired by his junior one month ago, and his soul flew away under the thunder calamity. Fortunately, this deity has the Ice Soul Protector Orb to protect his soul. After the soul flew away, the three souls reunited automatically, and the seven souls scattered all over the place. One of them has been killed. The deity took it back, and the remaining six souls are still missing." Li Gui said, as if he had thought of something bad, the hostility on his face became a little bit heavier, it was a pity for that extremely handsome face.

The ten-year-old Wang Xiaopang half understood what he heard, and his focus fell on Li Gui's first few words.

Claiming to be the real deity, a month ago, the thunder disaster, the soul flew away...

Wang Xiaopang suddenly changed his expression, isn't he referring to the famous Xue Zun Han Lin? !

"You, you are Xue Zun?!" Wang Xiaopang looked at the ghost in horror.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang recognized his identity, Han Lin raised his chin slightly and replied, "Otherwise, who do you think I am?"

"You horrible ghost." Wang Xiaopang replied subconsciously.

Han Lin narrowed his eyes, flicked his finger, and an ice bead hit Wang Xiaopang hard on the forehead.

Wang Xiaopang let out an "oops" and covered his forehead with his hands in pain, but his eyes changed a little when he looked at Han Lin.

It turns out that this is the legendary Venerable Spirit Transformation Stage.Wang Xiaopang knelt on the ground and looked at Han Lin curiously. Han Lin saw that he looked stupid, so he waved his sleeves and threw Wang Xiaopang back on the bed.

"I'll give you time to eat for a stick of incense, and I'll guide you in cultivation later." Han Lin said, reaching out to the "Sky Fire and Thunder Jue" on the bedside and grabbing it from the air, and "Sky Fire and Thunder Jue" flew away When it came to Han Lin, it opened automatically.

Wang Xiaopang, after several encounters with "life is better than death", realized that this ghost is a very domineering person, so he sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt and stuffed something into his mouth, trying to get rid of it within a stick of incense. The food is all gone.

The book floating in the air was flipping fast. With a wave of Han Lin's hand, the "Heavenly Fire and Thunder Jue" fell into the trash can.

"Trash." Han Lin snorted coldly, and looked at Wang Xiaopang with light-colored amber eyes. After eating a chicken leg, three steamed buns, and two eggs, I wiped my mouth and stopped eating.

"already ate?"

"Eat well." Wang Xiaopang replied dully.

Han Lin narrowed his eyes, flicked his finger, and hit Wang Xiaopang hard on the forehead with another ice bead, "I don't know the rules, what about the word master?"

"Woo..." Wang Xiaopang covered his red forehead with tears in his eyes, and changed his words: "Eat well, Master..."

Ghost!Inhuman!

Only then did Han Lin float in front of Wang Xiaopang, and grabbed Wang Xiaopang's small brain with his big hand. Wang Xiaopang's body froze, and felt that Han Lin's cold, corpse-like hand gave off a strange feeling.

"All spirit roots have their own strengths, but the thunder spirit root is unique in fighting against the sky thunder. Therefore, 4000 years ago, Venerable Zidian painstakingly studied for a lifetime, and finally created a set of top-level skills, called "Nine Layers of Lightning Jue", And relying on this set of exercises to successfully ascend to the spiritual world, as a teacher, I found this set of exercises from the ruins of Zidian Venerable’s former residence 200 years ago, and now I will pass it on to you. Don’t insult this top-level exercise "Han Lin grabbed Wang Xiaopang's small brain and said calmly, then closed his eyes, and saw ant-sized golden words gushing out from between Han Lin's brows, rushing along his skin all the way to his arms, and crawling through his palms. It entered Wang Xiaopang's eyebrows.

Wang Xiaopang suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling tens of thousands of words pouring into his head, which made his head swell and ache. When Han Lin input the whole set of "Nine Layers of Introducing Thunder" into his head, Wang Xiaopang would He rolled his eyes and passed out.

Han Lin slowly opened his eyes. He looked coldly at Wang Xiaopang who had fainted on the bed, and frowned slightly.

"It's useless."

The slender and vigorous figure turned into green smoke and disappeared into Wang Xiaopang's left eye.