ghost master

The Burning Soul Incense was still burning, and Han Lin and Eoul were also surrounded by black flames. Therefore, Wang Xiaopang felt the burning sensation through his left eye continuously, which made him hugged by Qianying in his arms. From time to time, he twisted his body painfully.

Qianying passed Wang Xiaopang's armpit with his left hand and hugged him tightly, while with his right hand, he held his natal magic weapon, the soul-stirring hairpin, against Wang Xiaopang's neck. He looked at Han Lin coldly, and then suddenly Xie Mei smiled.

"I know that Xue Zun is angry, but you killed six of us, the nine elders of the ghost refining sect, and we didn't do anything to your evil soul. If you have a lot of adults, let us go~" Qianying said delicately, and then He winked at the evil soul imprisoned there: "How about it? My lord evil soul?"

Han Lin stared at Qianying gloomyly, holding the sword tightly in his long, slender hands braving black flames, while the evil soul bound by the forbidden god gave Qianying a complicated look, then lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then he was right. Han Lin said, "Let them go."

As soon as Epo's words fell, the young man and the old man looked at each other, and immediately flew towards the entrance of the cave, but saw a cold light coming, and an ice crystal long sword flew past them and broke into the cave wall.

The young Moxiu rushed in front of the old man, so the bridge of his nose was cut with a long slit by the ice crystal long sword, and the blood flow stopped. The young Moxiu quickly covered his nose, and looked at Han Lin in surprise and fear. I dare not take another step.

Although Han Lin threw his sword, he never looked at the young man and the old man from the beginning to the end. His deep eyes stared at Wang Xiaopang, who was sweating due to the pain, and then his eyes fell on Wang Xiaopang. fat neck.

The sharp hairpin had pierced into Wang Xiaopang's neck, but luckily the piercing was not deep, only some blood flowed out.

Han Lin clenched his fists, holding back the overwhelming anger and choked out a word from his throat: "Get lost."

The young man was still standing there, but the old man knew that Han Lin was a man of his word, so he rushed out of the cave immediately. Seeing that the old man had left smoothly, the young man followed him with confidence, and both of them left Qianying behind. behind.

Qianying didn't care about the actions of the two of them. She gently pulled out the hairpin stuck on Wang Xiaopang's neck. She didn't intend to hurt Wang Xiaopang at first, but Han Lin threw the long sword just now. She was a little panicked, and then she pricked down slightly.

"Thank you Xue Zun." Qianying squinted her eyes and smiled, Shi Shiran inserted the bloody hairpin back into her hair, then skillfully threw Wang Xiaopang in her arms to Han Lin, and then flew away at the fastest speed After escaping from the cave, it seemed that he was also afraid.

Since Han Lin said to let them go, he would not chase them. He first waved his robe at Burning Soul Incense to extinguish it, and waited until all the black flames on his body were extinguished before reaching out to catch Wang Xiaopang.

"Little fat?" Han Lin stretched out his hand and patted Wang Xiaopang's cheek. Wang Xiaopang nestled in his arms and opened his eyes slightly, very weak.

"It hurts..." Wang Xiaopang narrowed his eyes and frowned: "The eyes hurt..."

"It still hurts now?" Han Lin gently brushed off the blindfold on Wang Xiaopang's face, and looked down at his left eye, only to see that Wang Xiaopang's eyeball was covered with bloodshot eyes, and his pupils were no longer pure ice blue, but It was scarlet around, as if bleeding.

"It doesn't hurt as much as before, but it's still hot, with a tingling feeling." Wang Xiaopang wanted to rub his eyes, but Han Lin grabbed his little hand.

"Don't grab it, just wait for a while." Han Lin comforted Wang Xiaopang in a low voice, knowing the reason why Wang Xiaopang was still in pain, because he was also in pain.

After being burned by the Burning Soul Incense for so long, how could it not hurt?

Only then did Wang Xiaopang notice Han Lin's abnormality. He frowned and touched Han Lin's hand: "Master's hand is so red, did it burn from that fire?"

"Well, the Burning Soul Incense burns the soul. Although the deity is powerful, he still suffered some injuries." Han Lin didn't care much about the fact that his skin was burned red: "Wait, the master will absorb some soul from you." Just use your strength to heal your injuries, and you won't be in pain when the time comes."

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang responded in a low voice, wanting to sleep, he had absorbed too much soul power by Han Rin, and endured the severe pain of being burned, which would be exhausting.

"Go to sleep." Han Lin stroked Wang Xiaopang's sweaty forehead back. Although his hands were burned red, they were still cold, so Wang Xiaopang let out a comfortable moan, and his hands were still burning. Sensitive eyes stuck to Han Lin's hand.

Han Lin originally wanted to cover Wang Xiaopang's left eye with his hand to absorb his soul power, but when the thin callus on his hand accidentally rubbed against Wang Xiaopang's thin eyelid, Wang Xiaopang's brows were very subtle. Wrinkled slightly, although it was not obvious, but still noticed by Han Rin.

My palms are a little rough.Han Lin touched his palm, then stared at Wang Xiaopang's reddened left eye for a while, he hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed it.

The evil soul who had been silently staying aside was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to the side with a strange expression, but after a while, he glanced over his amber eyes again, frowning and looked at the other person who was hugging him. Kissed by the kid who looked like he was only twelve or thirteen years old.

Wang Xiaopang fell asleep, so he didn't know about Han Lin's movements. Han Lin used his cold lips to relieve the discomfort in Wang Xiaopang's eyes, and at the same time passed the slightest bit of silk through Wang Xiaopang's eyes at a slow speed. Soul power sucked into his mouth.

With the intake of soul power, Han Lin's skin gradually faded from the abnormal redness. Considering Wang Xiaopang's current physical condition, Han Lin did not completely heal himself. It's nothing.

Fatty won't feel pain now, will he?Han Lin thought this way, and then carefully put Wang Xiaopang, who was sleeping soundly, on the ground, and then got up to rescue the bound evil soul.

Han Lin floated in front of a totem, just like what Wang Xiaopang had encountered at that time, a ghost head emerged from the totem with a hideous face to prevent Han Lin from destroying the totem, but Han Lin held his head with a big hand expressionlessly, alive and well. Got caught.

The ghost's head turned into black ashes and dissipated, while the god-forbidden cable fixed on the stone wall fell off automatically.

Han Lin destroyed those totems one by one. After all the totems were destroyed, the god-forbidden rope tightly wrapped around the evil soul gave off a faint light, and then turned into a thin black chain about one meter long and fell to the ground.

The evil soul gently kicked away the forbidden god rope on the ground, then looked at Han Lin, and asked him, "Why did you do that?"

Han Lin met the pair of eyes that were exactly like his, with a cold expression: "What do you mean?"

The evil spirit looked at Wang Xiaopang who was sleeping on the ground: "You kissed him, a child, I don't understand why you did that."

"I am you." Han Lin said lightly, implying that they are the same person, so he should understand, "And that is not a kiss."

Han Lin thought of the time when he breathed Wang Xiaopang, mouth to mouth, if he really wanted to say kiss, that time was more like this time.

"His eyes hurt, and my body is cold, so I'm just helping him relieve the pain." Han Lin thought for a while, and decided to explain a few more words: "You also said, he is just a child, or a boy, you What do you think I will do to him?"

Evil was silent, he stared at Han Lin deeply, and then showed disgust: "Obviously we are the same person, but I don't think you are strange like myself, I even think you are a bit annoying, if what you have is not The 'anger' po is the 'love' po, or the 'happy' po, I don't have such a strong sense of weirdness. Are you really another me?"

"It's natural for you to feel disgusted, because you are an 'Evil Soul', and you only have the emotions of hating and not hating." Han Lin didn't care about Evil Soul's words, and he didn't even get angry. He looked at the sleeping Wang Xiao Fat, and then asked the evil soul seriously: "I can think of me whatever you want, I just want to know one thing now, do you hate him?"

Seeing Han Lin showing such a serious expression, Emo frowned, and asked him, "What if you hate it or not? We all have to carry out soul fusion."

"No." Han Lin looked at him coldly: "If you hate Xiaopang, I don't intend to take you back."

Evil Poor was stunned for a moment, and then his disgust towards Han Lin became stronger, because he saw that Han Lin cared about Wang Xiaopang. Before he died, he didn't care about others. Han Yang and Lin Xiyuan were both of them. People who care, but one of them is the best brother and the other is the best friend, and what is Wang Xiaopang?Most valued apprentice?

If it was just the most valued apprentice, Epo would definitely not be so displeased with Han Rin. The problem is, the other self bowed his head and kissed Wang Xiaopang's eyes. This is definitely not something that ordinary masters and apprentices would do.

Speaking of which, they seem to be quite used to cuddling.Evil suddenly remembered another abnormality. Whether it was Wang Xiaopang who rushed to hug him as soon as he saw him, or Han Lin hugged Wang Xiaopang to comfort him just now, the two of them looked very natural, and they didn't feel hugged at all. What's the problem together.

The evil soul suddenly realized why he felt so weird.

"You like him?" Evil's face darkened, and his tone became severe: "A boy! Your apprentice! You are still so young! I didn't know that I was such a pervert!"

That's right, it's because of this that he feels that something is wrong. The master-student relationship is nothing. It's not unheard of in the cultivation world. It's very rare for a man and a man. Plus, the other party is still an immature young boy. The problem became very serious.