I wanted to raise a dog, but how could I raise a dog?

The ghost-making person with a childlike face——Shuangyouling, a fifth-rank ghost-controlling monk who has risen in the past century, has always looked like a girl, but no one knows her real age.

Because of the protective formation under Linyu Anbu, she didn't step into the house, but stood outside the door and waved at the pervert, driving the black smoke to float in front of her.

At the end, she moved her eyelashes slightly, looked at the talisman hidden in the wall of the house and smiled slightly, the corner of her thin mouth curled up with a mocking meaning: "Hmph... Come to this ghost domain, and you can't guard against people but not ghosts."

Looking into those eyes coldly, Lin Yu'an's expression didn't change much, and his tone was steady: "People flourish and ghosts decay."

An unclear sentence made Shuang Youling's expression froze, and his heart flashed with astonishment.

This is the opening line of "Three Volumes of Ghost Book", how could he know?

"Do you know about ghost books?" Shuang Youling took a step forward, and happened to step on the edge of the formation, as long as he moved a little further, the formation would attack.

This is a move that makes monks vigilant.

But Lin Yu'an didn't respond, he locked the door and looked down at the girl.

The sky was dim, and the red sunset light illuminated his pitch-black eyes, but they seemed to be empty, which made Shuang Youling inexplicably uncomfortable, and even forgot that his cultivation base was much higher than the other party's.

"The ghost market will open, seniors will ask again at that time."

Cold words overflowed from the thin lips, the intention of chasing guests was obvious.

"Oh, then I'll wait another two hours..." Covering her mouth and chuckling, her extremely eerie eyes hovered over Lin Yuan's body for a moment, then she waved her sleeves and left.The silver jewelry on the chest made a "jingling" sound, which was extremely loud in the empty small building.

And Lin Yuan closed Fengxue without hesitation after the other party left, turned around and cleaned the house again, and said to Xiefeng who was standing obediently beside the bed: "Come here."

"Here we come." Xiefeng took small steps and walked to Lin Yuan's side, his curly hair danced around his cheeks, revealing the bright red feathers behind his ears.

He was happy that Lin Yu'an had personally applied the medicine to himself, and his face was filled with joy, as if he had swept away the cold air that had just rushed in from outside the house.

Lin Yuan looked at the pair of red feathers, which seemed to be smoother than the most luxurious silk and satin.So, after Xiefeng approached, he stretched out his hand to brush away the curly hair of the opponent, put the red feather in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked it with his thumb.

The feathers are connected to the skin, and the light body temperature of the gloves is transmitted to the back of the ears, causing Xiefeng to feel a tingling sensation inexplicably, and it is transmitted from the spine to the brain. A piece of red cloud.

But Lin Yu'an didn't notice this, kneading her fingers alternately, seemed to like it very much.He didn't let go of the feather until Xiefeng opened his mouth shyly and a thin voice reached his ears.

"Master, master, it's so itchy..."

Withdrew his hand without changing his face, Lin Yuan took another look at the feathers that had been rubbed a little messy by himself, and praised without hesitation: "It feels good."

"Then, master, continue! I will never itch!" Xiefeng felt as if he had been spat out when he heard the words, and approached Lin Yu'an with his face in his hands, wishing to grab two feathers and give them to him.

"No need." Coldly pushing Xiefeng away, Linyu An glanced at Ah Fan, who immediately ran over with wings flapping—when Linyu An met Xiefeng just now, he flew away early.

"Do you want him to practice?"

The black sparrow jumped onto Xiefeng's head, eyes sparkling: "I have a way here, but you have to agree to one condition..."

"Do not."

Lin Yu'an refused cleanly, causing the words that Ah Fan was about to say to get stuck in his throat, and said dryly: "But he..."

"not my business."

With a word made up, not only Ah Fan lowered his head, but even the brilliance in Xiefeng's eyes fell instantly.

He grabbed his sleeves, forced a smile and said: "It's okay, even if Xiefeng can't cultivate, he will dedicate everything to his master." But his eyes are indifferent, and there is nothing lost.

Lin Yuan tilted her head, her expression was cold: "I don't need it."

"Ugh..."

Compared with not being able to practice, the phrase "I don't need it" is more hurtful.

The master is a monk, how could he need something like me...I'm not even considered a human being.

Thinking of this, Xiefeng lowered his head even lower, for fear that Lin Yuan would see the gloomyness in his eyes.

And Ah Fan was also a little awkward and said: "Really don't think about it anymore?"

Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, were staring at him, one pair was glistening with water, the other pair was full of expectation, the corners of Lin Yuan's eyes twitched as he watched the atmosphere of depression and longing, it was the first time he felt embarrassment.

Turning her head away to cover up, Lin Yu An Qing coughed and said softly: "Okay."

Immediately, the house seemed to be clearing the clouds and the sun was shining brightly. Xiefeng's eyes widened in disbelief, he didn't even care about the teardrops rolling down from his eyes, and stammered: "Really, really?"

"Okay! Come on, come on, I'll tell you how to do it!"

Without waiting for Lin Yu'an to answer, the black sparrow jumped up directly, scratching Xiefeng's head with two small paws, making Xiefeng's scalp itchy and laughing through his tears.

"Hmm." Qing Piao Piao glanced at the excited one person and one bird, Lin Yuan felt like she had two pets at the same time.

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After half an hour, under the bewilderment of Xiefeng, the black sparrow stopped talking, leaving a quiet space for the thoughtful Lin Yuan.

Lin Yu'an kneaded between her eyebrows, and reorganized the method that Ah Fan just described.

To be precise, what Ah Fan said was not to create a spiritual root for Xiefeng, but a master-slave contract similar to blood sharing.As the "master", Lin Yu'an transmits the spirit qi in the blood to Xiefeng, uses the spirit qi to imprint the opponent's body, and then Xiefeng cultivates the enhanced spirit qi, and feeds back part of it to Lin Yu'an.

This method is only effective for the spirit energy, but the spirit energy will be counterproductive, causing both of them to be repulsed by the spirit energy at the same time, exploding and dying.

The contract method is also very simple: use the blood on the wrists of two people to draw the formation, and then the two palms touch each other, and the "master" will send the spiritual energy to the "slave" through the connected blood, leaving a contract brand on the opponent's dantian; "slave" Mobilize the spiritual energy sent by the "Master", run the whole body, leave a part, and then return it to the "Master".

Afterwards, the formation was reversed, the blood flowed back to both of them, and the contract was completed.

While simulating the scene of concluding a contract in Lin Yu'an's mind, she felt sincere admiration for the person who created this contract method - the "Master" was able to share his cultivation talent with the "Slave", and then the "Slave" "feed back" Forming a cycle, not only can the "slave" have a unique cultivation talent, but also can make the "master" have double the cultivation speed.

This method is simply shocking!If it gets out, it will definitely cause a bloodbath in the cultivation world.

After several mental simulations to confirm that it was correct, Lin Yuan looked up at Fan and asked, "Conditions?"

Rubbing his wings excitedly, Ah Fan chuckled: "I want something, and I need your help."

"it is good."

Without even asking what the other party needed, Lin Yu'an nodded in response, turned around and said to Xie Fengdan, "Hand."

After receiving the order, Xiefeng obediently stretched out both hands in front of him, like a puppy waiting for a handshake, eyes full of anticipation and curiosity.

Lin Yuan looked at each other, and suddenly saw the frantically wagging tail and straight fluffy ears again.

more and more like a dog...

Without thinking about it, Lin Yuan used his finger as a knife, and slashed open Xiefeng's wrist with a light swipe, letting the blood gushing out without changing his face.

The smell of rust seeped into his nostrils, Xiefeng pretended to be in pain and bit his lips to suppress the cry of pain.He glanced at Lin Yu'an's indifferent expression, and silently clenched his fists without moving.

It's just that he couldn't control his overdeveloped lacrimal glands after training in the past two days, and his eyes got wet after a while.

Suddenly, a plain white palm opened his fingers and squeezed in, holding his shriveled hand in tenderness, making him tremble uncontrollably, like snow blown away by the first ray of spring wind, crisp Crisp and numb, overflowing spring flowers bloomed at the tip of my heart.

Xiefeng couldn't believe it at all, Lin Yuan actually took off his gloves, and they met his palms and skin, and he also got a wound on his wrist.

Two different streams of blood gurgled down, Xiefeng was distracted by the slippery feeling of wrapping his palm, he stared blankly at his rough palm touching the white jade, the shallow temperature permeated into the skin, swimming like an electric current, almost Make him tremble.

Where Xiefeng didn't notice, the blood of the two merged in the air.

Lin Yu'an's other fingertips danced with spiritual qi, guiding the fused blood to turn into silk threads and swim in the air, writing an extremely complicated rune.

The runes are not flat, but overlapping layers, densely packed with blood lines, almost forming an irregular three-dimensional shape.

The formation required thirteen runes, but this one took Lin Yuan a quarter of an hour, and the wound on his wrist was almost healed.

Cut the wounds of the two of them a little, and Lin Yu'an used the blood to continue painting, fine sweat gradually appeared on the forehead.

Xiefeng stared at Linyu'an's serious expression in a daze, feeling that his heart and soul had been snatched away, he stretched out his hand in a strange way, and gently wiped away his sweat.

Lin Yu'an, who was immersed in the talisman, didn't care. He drew lines little by little, from the height of his chest to the ground, and finally completed the formation after an hour.

At this time, both of them lost too much blood, their faces were pale, and their legs and feet were weak.Xiefeng even felt that there were dots in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see things clearly, so he could only rely on the palms of the two to keep his balance, so as not to let his legs go weak and fall

After the characterization of the formation was over, the huge three-dimensional rune was spinning between the two of them. Lin Yuan seized the time to recite the spell, mobilizing the spirit energy to move along the rune route through the blood.

Immediately, the blood-colored formation sent out a faint golden light along with the spirit energy, illuminating the whole room a lot.

When the golden light flourished, Xiefeng couldn't see Lin Yu'an clearly, but he could feel the strange power gradually pouring into his wrist, as well as the inexplicable sense of comfort from the warmth of his palm.

With selfishness in mind, Xiefeng bent his fingers to intertwine with the other's, with an inexplicable expression on his face, and the gold in his black pupils gradually turned red.

I really want to be like this forever...

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