ghost master

Not annoying?

Han Lin understood, because the evil soul was a part split from himself, so he could understand the true meaning of his words, but he didn't hate it anymore.

He is the kind of person who will only say "it's okay" even if he likes it from the bottom of his heart, but if he hates it, he will say it clearly.

"Then let's merge." Han Lin said lightly, and then floated to Wang Xiaopang's side, squatted down and gently opened his eyelids, showing Wang Xiaopang's ice-blue eyes printed with silver-white snowflakes .

"Why did you put the Bingpo Soul Bead in his eyes?" Epo frowned, and said coldly to Han Lin: "You should put it in his head, so that the degree of soul compatibility will be the highest, and you will be able to get the most out of it." It is easier to absorb soul power from him."

"He was afraid of me at the beginning, so he made a mistake when making the contract. Considering that re-scheduling the soul contract might cause damage to his soul, he kept it here, and Lin Xiyuan also said that it would have little impact." Han Rin explained to the evil spirit that because Wang Xiaopang was asleep, his eyeballs were turned up.

Looking at Wang Xiaopang's bloodshot and red left eye, Han Lin suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked Evil Soul, "How does the Burning Soul Incense affect you?"

Evil raised his red-burned hand: "I'm not as good as you, I can absorb soul power from him to heal my wounds."

If it wasn't for his strong soul and the protection of the fragments of the Ice Soul Protector Orb, he would have been completely burned by the Burning Soul Incense long ago.

Han Lin thought of Wang Xiaopang's body twitching in pain, so he gave up: "Then wait until Xiaopang wakes up."

Since Eipo didn't want to be self-reliant like Yupo, he didn't have to be so anxious to take him back.

Han Lin then put down his hand holding Wang Xiaopang's eyelids, and then asked Evil Soul: "How come there are two legendary ancient treasures in this ghost refining gate? Especially the Burning Soul Incense, it was not in the battle between immortals, Buddhas and demons more than 1000 years ago. Are you used up?"

Now there is still an inch of Burning Soul Incense left in the black incense burner, half of it was burned when we dealt with him six days ago, and a few inches must have been burned when we dealt with Evil Soul two years ago, so it is not difficult to guess where this Burning Soul Incense is. The new one is by no means what is left over from the one thousand years ago.

"I don't know. I tried to talk to Qianying before, but she was very tight-lipped." After speaking, Epo looked at the God-forbidden rope on the ground, his expression became a little serious. He pondered for a while, and asked Han Lin: "What else is there?" This Forbidden God Cable, it is the treasure of the ancestor of the Flame Demon, how could it fall into the hands of the Ghost Refining Sect? Have you heard anything about this in the past two years?"

"No, Moxiu has been suppressed by our Immortal League and Buddhist League since the Great War between Immortal Buddha and Demon Thousand Years ago. If there is any movement, all I know is this time." Han Lin said, also feeling strange about this matter, Patriarch Yanmo can be described as the number one patriarch in the magic cultivator. It has been thousands of years since he reached the Dzogchen in the late Yuanying period. He is a demon who may enter the stage of transforming gods at any time. If the Ghost Refining Sect knows that his soul is still alive, he will only collect it by himself based on his cultivation, and will not let the Ghost Refining Sect specifically do it.

Thinking of this, Han Lin asked the evil spirit: "Have you heard of this ghost refining gate before?"

"I'm you, why ask me if you haven't heard of it?" the evil spirit replied coldly, but after all, he was imprisoned by the ghost refining gate for two years, so he must know more than Han Lin, so he lowered his eyes and thought After thinking about it, he looked at Han Lin with piercing eyes: "Qianying once asked me if I wanted to be resurrected."

Han Lin's eyes flashed: "Resurrection? Our bodies have been destroyed. How can we resurrect other than taking other people's bodies?"

"Nature is to reshape the body."

"Those kinds of heaven and earth spiritual grasses that can reshape the body have long since disappeared in the mortal world, only the upper world..." Han Lin paused, staring at the Forbidden God Cable and Burning Soul Incense on the ground, he suddenly understood the evil soul's thoughts.

Burning Soul Incense and Forbidden God Cable are legendary ancient treasures, and the legendary ancient treasures were brought down from the upper world by their ancestors, but now the Burning Soul Incense that should have been exhausted has reappeared, and the Forbidden God Cable held by the ancestor of the Flame Demon Here again for no reason...

Han Lin and the evil soul looked at each other, "Do you doubt that they have a channel to connect to the upper realm?"

"It's very likely." Evil Soul nodded.

"No wonder you asked me to let the three of them go." Only then did Han Lin understand, otherwise, with his temperament, he would definitely wipe out these evil demon cultivators: "I thought the relationship between you and that female demon cultivator would be completely destroyed." There is something hidden in between, which surprised me."

"When you kissed that child, I was taken aback." Epo explained with a cold face: "Qianying is kind to me, if it weren't for her, I might have been controlled by 丨."

Han Lin understood that he could barely deal with the joint attack of the nine demon cultivators under the burning of the burning soul incense, let alone the evil spirit who was not as powerful as him. As for why Qianying helped the evil spirit, Han Lin knew without asking. At that time, Qianying looked at him and Epo with liking and admiration, and Han Lin had seen a lot of such eyes from other female monks.

Afterwards, Han Lin and Epo exchanged some information with each other, and then each closed their eyes and rested their minds. Although the two were originally one, their attitudes were very cold, as if the other party was just an insignificant person, not another self.

……

Wang Xiaopang slept so darkly that when he woke up, his head hurt a lot.

"Are you awake?" Han Lin, who was floating aside, turned his head to look at him, and the evil soul who closed his eyes and meditated also opened his eyes.

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaopang turned over on the ground, not to mention the headache, his body was still very soft, so he opened his moist and misty eyes and asked Han Lin: "Master, how long have I been asleep?"

"About a day."

"One day?" Wang Xiaopang took out a cooked sausage from the storage bag at his waist, and lay down lazily on the ground to chew it. He thought he had slept longer.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang ate as soon as he woke up, Han Lin couldn't help being a little angry, "What's the use of eating if you don't have the strength to meditate?"

"Master, you don't understand. This is spiritual food. Only when you have energy can you cultivate with energy." Although Wang Xiaopang said this, he was afraid of being reprimanded by Han Lin, so he simply stuffed all the remaining sausages into it. mouth, and then sat up cross-legged while propping up his limp body while chewing with puffed cheeks.

Mmm ~ a bit spicy ~ delicious ~

It was the first time that Epo saw Wang Xiaopang eating, and it was also the first time he saw someone who could make his cheeks so big, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

When Wang Xiaopang entered meditation practice, the evil soul asked Han Lin in a low voice: "Isn't he building a foundation? Why is he still eating?"

Han Lin glanced at him lightly, then looked lightly at Wang Xiaopang who was recuperating, and replied lightly: "He likes to eat."

"You don't care?"

"He's a child."

14 years old is considered a child?Epo stared at the expressionless Han Lin for a while, and understood that Wang Xiaopang is not so much a child as he is a son, because he is a son, so he indulged him like this.

The evil soul also looked at Wang Xiaopang, his eyes became a little soft, since he was his son, there was nothing he could do.

Wang Xiaopang ran for a hundred weeks in his body before he stopped. His weak body had regained strength, and his drowsy head had become clear. He jumped up from the ground, walked towards the evil soul energetically, stretched out his hand He hugged him.

"Master! I'm fine!" Wang Xiaopang grinned and rubbed his face against Evil's firm chest and abdomen, not realizing that he had made a mistake.

Epo's body was a little stiff, his hands were hanging on both sides of his body, he didn't know whether he should hug Wang Xiaopang, he hesitated for a long time, and then gently placed his hands that were reddened by the burning soul incense on Wang Xiaopang's back.

The bones are so small, the body temperature is so high, the body of a child...

Evil spirit lowered his eyes, and some strange feelings welled up in his heart.

Floating on Han Lin's face was indifferent, he didn't feel that Wang Xiaopang hugged the wrong person, but calmly said: "Since your body has recovered, then the deity has merged with the evil soul."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, turned his head to look at Han Lin, then looked up at the person he was holding, then patted his head with a smirk: "Did I make a mistake?"

"It's not a mistake, we are alone." Evil Po said, his hands followed Wang Xiaopang's back and touched his shoulders.

shoulders are so thin...

"It's true." In Wang Xiaopang's eyes, there is no difference between Epo and Han Rin. He grabbed Epo's hand and saw that his hand was red, so he frowned, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." The evil spirit went to touch Wang Xiaopang's head again.

Small brains...

"It hurts me to look at it." Wang Xiaopang said with lingering fear when he thought of the burning sensation in his eyes.

"You'll still be in pain later." Epo reached out and lifted Wang Xiaopang's chin, saw that the bloodshot eyes of Wang Xiaopang's left eye had faded, and was about to turn into green smoke into his eyes, but suddenly thought of Han Xiaopang. The scene where Rin holds Wang Xiaopang and kisses him

Evil soul's expression changed, and under Han Lin's gaze, he held Wang Xiaopang's face, bowed his head and kissed his left eye.

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, then his face turned red, he subconsciously raised his hand to push the evil soul in front of him, but saw that the translucent soul body of the evil soul became weaker and weaker, so he froze suddenly hand.

Are you merging souls?Startled him.

Wang Xiaopang stood with a red face, his left eye emitted a faint blue light, and Han Lin's body not far away also emitted a faint white light, and at the same time he held his head feeling a little uncomfortable...

Under the impact of the thunder calamity, he flew into an unknown mountain bamboo forest, and because he only had one soul, he was in a state of stupor for half a year, wandering in the bamboo forest.

who I am?He looked down at his translucent hands.

This is where?He looked up at the bright and cold moon.

The dark bamboo grove rustled, and he got no answer.

Maybe it was the fragments of the Ice Soul Protector Orb that had absorbed some spiritual energy from heaven and earth during those six months, and he gradually remembered it.

He is Han Lin, Xue Zun, and he was plotted against by Han Yang.

have to go back!

With the direction, he finally stepped out of the small bamboo forest, but stopped halfway to Snow Heaven Sect.

No, I can't go back, Han Yang may completely destroy him, and he must find other souls before he can take revenge.

So he started wandering again, avoiding Xue Tianzong, avoiding Han Yang, and searching for other souls in this colorful light country.

However, before he could find any other souls, he met Qianying.

"Xue Tianzong's clothes, white hair..." Such a charming woman leaned lazily on the tree trunk and looked at him with a smile: "Are you Xue Zun?"

Facing the female demon cultivator, he directly attacked. The other party was no match for him, but she smiled coquettishly in her torn clothes: "Oh~ Don't be rough as soon as you meet~ It's a pity that I like you."

After the woman finished speaking, she rushed forward shamelessly and hugged his neck, and continued to say delicately: "Your soul is not complete, are you wandering here looking for other souls? I am proficient in the art of summoning souls, concubine How can I help you? I promise to help you find the other souls soon~"

Because he wanted to avenge Han Yang and worried about Xue Tianzong's situation, he knew that he could not deal with the demon cultivator, but he still believed in the other party. Unexpectedly, the woman brought other demon cultivators over when they met next time, and used the burning soul incense He Jishensuo imprisoned him in the cave.

"I'm sorry... I didn't know that they followed me... Don't worry, I won't let them control you, I promise!" the woman said, and he snorted at her words, not wanting her to be in the same place again and again. Those eight people acted under their noses, resulting in the failure of several soul control techniques.

Finally, one time, her hands and feet were discovered by those eight people.

"What's the matter? Let me just say it straight, I like him, and you don't want to erase his sanity with me here! If you have the ability to kill me! Without me, the "Nine Ghosts Refining the Demon Art" cannot be formed! How many of you One's cultivation base is equivalent to abolishing half!"

What awaited her was naturally some punishment, but fortunately those few people really didn't dare to kill her.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will protect you..." The woman sat on the ground with injuries all over her body, leaning against his legs exhaustedly.

That was the first time he realized that this woman really liked him.

"Qianying, why are you obsessed?" He called her name for the first time.

The woman looked up at him in astonishment, then lowered her head with a slightly blushing face, stretched out her hand to comb the hair on her temples, and raised her head again with a charming face.

"Guess~"

He didn't guess, and she didn't tell him in the end, and then half a year later, one day, a child suddenly drilled out from behind the stone wall in the cave where he was imprisoned.

The ashen-faced child was lying on his stomach in the hole he dug, with one eye covered with a blindfold, and the other eye was shining brightly at him, then happily jumped out of the hole, and ran over to hug him. He, calling him with the clear voice unique to teenagers:

"Master!"

……

The memory from the evil soul was integrated with his own, and Han Lin raised his head in a slightly complicated manner, only to see Wang Xiaopang standing in front of him with his head raised and looking at him, his little face was dirty.

"Master? Are you okay?" Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin with a little worry, and he relaxed his stiff body only after the evil soul completely disappeared, and then found Han Lin on the side holding his head and frowning tightly Lock.

Wang Xiaopang wanted to reach out to shake Han Lin, but seeing that he seemed to be in a state of meditation with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to touch him, but stayed on the side obediently, observing Han Lin's situation carefully.

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"I'm fine." Han Lin said lightly, he closed his eyes again, straightened his head, opened them again after a while, and then observed Wang Xiaopang's left eye.

I saw that the snowflake reflected in the icy blue pupil had an extra petal, which meant the smooth return of the evil soul.

"Is there any discomfort in the eyes?" Han Lin asked Wang Xiaopang, worried about the impact of the evil soul's burn on Wang Xiaopang.

"It's okay." Wang Xiaopang rubbed his eyes, then stretched out his hand and tugged at Han Lin: "Master turned into a mirror, I want to take a picture."

Han Lin conjured up an ice mirror, and Wang Xiaopang held the ice mirror to take a picture, but before he could see it clearly, the mirror in his hand suddenly disappeared.

"Master?" Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin strangely, but saw him looking at the entrance of the cave with a cold face.

"Someone is coming." Han Lin said lightly, he scanned the entire cave, and then ordered Wang Xiaopang: "Put the burning soul incense and forbidden god rope on the ground into the storage bag, and then hide your breath in the one you dug. In the hole."