Inhumans always want to be my little brother

The person who called was the celestial master of the official family. When Guan Hong decided to take Lin Shiran with him, he explained the situation to the clan. He is a ghost.With Guan Hong looking at Lin Shiran, the officials were naturally relieved.

However, the official call this time was not because of Lin Shiran's affairs.

"The official family owes the Ning family a favor, and this time she has something to ask..." The official family talked a lot on the other end, and Guan Hong felt a dull pain in his temple when he heard it.

To put it simply, it is to ask Guan Hong to help repay the favor on behalf of the official family.

"No, I will arrange it." Guan Hong frowned.

The people in the official family want to change to a celestial master to look at Lin Shiran, and then let Guan Hong get out to deal with the matter.

If he changed people, Lin Shiran would not be as free as he is now, and his identity as the ghost king might be exposed.No matter what Guan Hong said, he would not let other people come and exchange with him.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shiran just finished his breakfast and put the food on the table.

Lin Shiran couldn't ask Guan Hong about the content of the phone call just now, after all, it was someone else's privacy.

He just greeted Guan Hong to come over for breakfast.

"Maybe the plan will change in the near future." Guan Hong approached the dining table and looked at Lin Shiran who was still wearing an apron.

Lin Shiran was still holding two poached eggs in his hand, he paused when he heard this: "Huh?"

Looking at the brightly colored and perfectly shaped poached eggs, Guan Hong had another label in his mind about Lin Shiran—good cooking skills.

"The official called me just now, and hoped that I would go to Province R." Guan Hong looked at Lin Shiran inquiringly.

Province R?This place seemed to have been mentioned in front of him recently.

Lin Shiran asked: "Then... shall I go with you?"

Lin Shiran is now a free man, and he earned a fortune from the order he took with Li Baoling last time, so he doesn't have to worry about money for the time being, so if Guan Hong wants him to go with him, Lin Shiran can also pack his luggage and leave .

Guan Hong nodded, "Then I'll teach you the important spells today, and you might be able to use them when you go there."

Lin Shiran was startled, what does it mean to go there?Could this trip be dangerous?

Seeing the slight smile on Guan Hong's face, he always felt like he was on a pirate ship.No, Guan Tianshi won't harm him.Lin Shiran quickly dismissed this idea.It seems that in Lin Shiran's heart, unconditional trust in Guan Hong is a matter of course.

Lin Shiran is the reincarnation of the ghost king, and he has learned the academic law very quickly. For Lin Shiran, he knows these techniques himself, and now he is just reviewing them again.

Like now.

"When controlling ghosts, it's easy to be discovered by just using words to control ghosts. You can use mind power to control ghosts." Guan Hong explained to Lin Shiran what mind power is.

Lin Shiran's understanding - thought power is what you think is what you get.

It takes a long time for ordinary celestial masters to understand the subject of mind power. Most of them still have to rely on formulas and various media to cast spells after studying for a long time.

"Try using your mind to move this pen." Guan Hong took a pen casually and spread his palm.

Lin Shiran stared at the signature pen for a long time.

move?Where to move?Just move to the left.

One minute passed, and the signature pen in Guan Hong's palm remained motionless.

Lin Shiran: ...

He raised his head to look at Guan Hong, a little frustrated, his shoulders shrugged, "It doesn't seem to work."

Guan Hong bent his lips.

He pinched the pen holder with his index finger and thumb, and waved it in front of Lin Shiran's eyes, "Look at it."

Lin Shiran's gaze followed his movements.

Guan Hong let go of the fingers holding the pen holder, and the signature pen floated in the air, as if an invisible hand was holding it.

Lin Shiran opened his eyes wide, his eyes sparkling, and he looked at Guan Hong, "Can I do it too?"

Just like the TV he had watched before, this is called super power?

Guan Hong gave him an affirmative answer, looked at him encouragingly, and beckoned him to do it again.

Lin Shiran closed his eyes and felt quietly.

What is mind power?What you think is what you get.

As long as he has a strong will, he can do it!

Guan Hong saw that the young man in front of him exuded an aura that was different from that of ordinary celestial masters.

Like a ghost, like aura, but somewhere in between.

When Lin Shiran opened his eyes again, Guan Hong's eyelids twitched.The youth seemed to be a completely different person.He took a step forward, and the black signature pen escaped from Guan Hong's control, quickly circled Guan Hong twice, and then stood in front of him, floating up and down, as if waiting for something.

With a thought, Guan Hong spread out his palm.

With a thousand words of thought power, he wrote a word in his palm - macro.

This word is written crookedly, like a primary school student just learning to write.

Guan Hong's palms were a little itchy. He raised his eyes and looked at the young man who was concentrating on controlling the pen. The smile on his face deepened.

He and Lin Shiran hadn't known each other for long, but he knew very well who Lin Shiran was.

Lin Shiran was very afraid of ghosts, but when he thought he was in danger, he would muster up the courage to turn around and look for him.If ordinary people encountered this situation, they would probably avoid it, but he was different.

And after he knew his identity, he who was used to being an ordinary person did not give up on himself, but tried hard to find a way to make himself stronger.

Of course, Guan Hong didn't know that Lin Shiran had indeed gone through this mental journey, but he quickly cheered up.

Lin Shiran is a person with strong adaptability.

Whether it is him as an ordinary person or as the reincarnation of the ghost king, since he exists in this world, there must be a reason for his existence.

People spend their whole lives searching for the meaning of their existence.

The last stroke fell.

Lin Shiran raised his eyes and looked at Guan Hong, like a kindergarten kid waiting for a teacher's praise.

Guan Hong held his palm, and gently rubbed Lin Shiran's hair with the other hand, "You learn quickly."

Lin Shiran doesn't like being touched on the head by others, but Guan Hong is not someone else.

After learning the spells for a day, Lin Shiran seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and felt that all the spells were so novel and convenient.

It's just that he has been using mind power, and he is mentally exhausted, as if he can fall asleep by closing his eyes.

"I asked someone to book a flight ticket to Province R next week." Guan Hong received a text message from someone from the official family.

At this moment, Lin Shiran was sitting at the dining table with his chopsticks in his mouth, almost falling asleep.

Guan Hong looked at him in a daze, he didn't look like a ghost king reincarnated.

He tapped his fingertips on the table lightly, hoping to attract Lin Shiran's attention.

Lin Shiran had only eaten half of the fried noodles in front of him, and he was already terribly sleepy.

Guan Hong put down his chopsticks and supported his head with one hand, watching him "fishing".

Why is it so much fun for someone to doze off?

Lin Shiran's head moved bit by bit, trying to eat with energy.

Seeing that his head was about to be knocked forward in the next second, and fell directly into the fried noodles, Guan Hong supported his head with his palm, and then gently pushed Lin Shiran's head back.

Lin Shiran woke up, with his eyelids half closed, "I, I fell asleep?"

Guan Hong nodded honestly.

Lin Shiran was so sleepy that he couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Guan Hong and asked, "You, borrowed my medicated bath to heal your wounds, when will you leave?"

Guan Hong was taken aback.

In Lin Shiran's dream, the man with the same appearance as Guan Hong said this - "You want me to leave quickly?"

The self in the dream was very arrogant, he didn't say anything, as if acquiescing to the long-haired man's words.

Actually—

Lin Shiran looked at the short-haired version of Guan Hong, unable to focus his eyes, and muttered, "I hope you... don't leave."

Guan Hong's eyes became dark.

The author has something to say: Thank you, little angel @石玉菲 for nutrient solution x2!

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