hold on to that dragon

Jiang Rang looked at the new minion tiger, then glanced at the bloody old minion tiger lying on the ground - it had completely lost its vitality, and said, "Get up."

"Yes." The new minion who said he was Fang Xin stood up, and then black mist surged around it, and after a while, it turned into a human form, which was Fang Xin.She is still the same as before.

But from Feng Wangbei's point of view, she has changed a lot, she is more tangible than before, her definition is higher, and her color is not so gray.She got a lot stronger.

Jiang Rang said: "Have you absorbed the spiritual power of the tiger?"

Fang Xin lowered her head and replied, "It should be, I think my strength has become stronger."

Xiaomeng said: "Why didn't the tiger devour you, but you devoured it?"

Just now, when the tiger was on the verge of death, it exploded. It attached its soul body to the tiger's skin, trying to repair itself by devouring others.It picks Fang Xin because Fang Xin is not only the weakest, but also its ghost servant, which will be easier to "digest", but it is unexpectedly reversed.

"I don't know." Fang Xin was a little dazed, "I didn't do anything. I just thought I must live, no matter what. It wanted to tear me apart, so I tore it back. It didn't seem to insist on me." A long time."

Ma Shitu said: "Your will to survive is stronger than it."

Jiang Rang asked: "Do you have the ability to inherit it?"

"I think it should be inherited." Fang Xin said, "I feel like I can call out its ghost servants now. Shall I try to call them out?"

"Well, call out and have a look."

"Yes."

Fang Xin lowered her eyes and concentrated. Ten seconds later, more than 100 ghost servants appeared in the execution hall in an instant, surrounding her densely.

These ghost servants are all in human form, there are men and women, some are unusually tall, and some are of ordinary stature. Half of them have numb expressions, like puppet zombies, and the other half look like ordinary ghosts.

With so many "outsiders" suddenly appearing, Xiaomeng raised her sword vigilantly.

Ma Shitu also stood up.

Feng Xiaomaoqiu shuddered, so many ghosts with strange shapes suddenly appeared and crowded together, still crowded in a bloody execution ground... quite shocking.In other words, it's kind of scary.

Feng Xiaomao used its small wings to touch its fluffy white fluff, which was not thick in reality, and felt that if it continued to be frightened like this, it would lose its hair instead of standing on end.

——When he returns to human form, he will find that he is not only ugly, but also bald.

The prospects are not optimistic... Little Fuqiu is sad.

Jiang Rang looked down at it and stroked its small head.

The little fur ball avoids Jiang Rang's hand: don't touch it, I don't want to lose hair.

"My lord, I am willing to set them free." Fang Xin said.

"Oh?" Everyone was surprised.

The ghost servants were also very surprised. They thought they were going to change their masters, but they didn't expect the new masters to let them go free, which meant that they would soon lose their masters.

Fang Xin said: "I know what it's like to lose your freedom and be completely controlled by others, so I don't want to turn from a victim into a perpetrator."

Ma Shitu immediately said: "It's good that you think so."

As a ghost from the human world, he has a little bit of fellowship with the other party, so when he can help, he will not be stingy.

Jiang Rang didn't say anything, but just looked at the ghost servants, and said, "I'll ask someone to arrange for you to live in Xinguizhuang first, and after you get familiar with Nether, you can choose your favorite place to live."

The ghost servants did not cheer, but were very restless. They looked at each other, and finally one of them boldly said: "I want to follow the Tiger Lord." He looked at Fang Xin, "Please leave me, Tiger Lord!"

Some lead ghosts, and other ghost servants also said one after another: "I also want to follow the tiger master!" "Tiger master, I am willing to follow you forever!" "..."

They talked and knelt down.

"You are..." Fang Xin looked helplessly at the ghost slaves kneeling at her feet.

Ma Shitu sighed.

Xiaomeng didn't respond.

Jiang Rang expected this to happen, so he didn't say anything.

Only Feng Wangbei was dumbfounded in shock, he wanted to be a slave instead of being free, is this Stockholm Syndrome?

It's not all Stockholm Syndrome.Manipulating ghosts is the ability of the tigers. It has completely domesticated them, as if it has changed something in their souls.

Fang Xin just came to Ninghu's side, and her personality is very strong, so she hasn't been eroded by Ninghu's ability yet.If it takes a while, maybe she will completely lose the will to resist like other ghost servants and become a docile slave.

Jiang Rang let out a breath and said, "Quiet."

The first time Fang Xin faced the coercion of the ghost king, she was immediately frightened. She looked at Xiaomeng and Ma Shitu out of the corner of her eye.

Under Jiang Rang's suppression, the noisy ghost servants fell silent for an instant.

Jiang Rang said: "If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, if the tiger wants you to stay, then you can stay."

Fang was in a dilemma: "Wang..."

Xiaomeng said: "Why are you twitching? If you don't want them, just drive them away. Do you need Wang Lai to make up your mind for such a simple matter?"

"..." Fang Xin showed aggrieved expression.She looked at Ma Shitu and Jiang Rang, neither of them wanted to speak for her.Okay, she knows, in Netherworld, women have to live like men, and carry half the sky by themselves.

After thinking it over, Fang Xin immediately showed a teachable expression: "Miss Xiaomeng, you are right, I will discuss this matter with them."

Feng Wangbei shuddered, this woman is too powerful, looking at Xiaomeng's sixteen or seventeen-year-old face, she can call her sister, which is admirable.

Xiaomeng didn't respond, probably she wouldn't frown if someone called her grandma.

"Wang, shall I let them rest first?" Fang Xin looked at Jiang Rang.

"Wait." Jiang Rang looked at the ghost servants, and asked, "Who knows about the collusion between Chu Hu and Du Guangye?"

One ghost servant immediately turned his head to see Fang Xin's expression.

Fang Xin said, "If you know, tell me quickly."

"Yes." The ghost servant said, "The tiger master, uh, the former tiger master, he has a lot of friends and friends all over the world..."

Fang Xin interrupted him: "It's already dead, so there's no need to flatter it any more, talk about things."

"Yes, it has a few wine and meat friends in Du Guangye, and they sometimes partner to do some 'business'. Recently, those people introduced him to a job in the human world, and he took it," Ghost Worker peeked at Jiang Rang One glance, "Then it fell."

"Have you seen those Du Guangye people?"

"I haven't. Old Yan has seen it, but he was scattered in the human world."

The old goose is the most loyal ghost servant of Mihu, and he works very hard, but he is killed by Li Rong when he is helping Mihu in a fight.

Jiang Rang looked at Xiaomeng: "Let everyone—especially Du Guangye—pay attention to this matter. If anyone can discover something, there will be a lot of rewards."

"Yes."

"Should be all right? That's it." Jiang Rang said.

"Okay, Wang, you go slowly."

Jiang Rang disappeared immediately.

For the remaining three, Xiaomeng looked at Fang Xin: "Aren't you going to put them away?"

Fang Xin said: "That's it." The ghost slaves quickly disappeared.

Ma Shitu asked: "Xiaomeng, what is that white pompom Wang is holding?"

"His new pet."

"Oh. I have to go back to the hotel, thank you for your hard work here."

"it is good."

Ma Shitu also left, and he left through the door.

Now there are only two people left, Fang Xin said: "Sister Xiaomeng, what should I do next?"

"what?"

"Who do I listen to? I don't know what to do, how about I help you?"

"Of course you listen to me, the master's mount is under my control."

Fang Xin: "..."

Well, she inherited the power of the Nihu, and of course she has to inherit its "career".

Xiao Meng looked at the dead tiger on the ground, and asked Fang Xin, "Do you want it?"

"……don't want."

Xiaomeng said: "Tiger bones are good for refining weapons, I'll ask whoever wants them."

Fang Xin hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! Can it be used to refine weapons? Then give it to me. But how to refine weapons?"

"You can ask others to refine it for you. If it is a natal artifact, then you have to do it yourself."

Fang Xin's heart skipped a beat: "Sister Xiaomeng, is your whip the spiritual weapon of your life?"

That whip was invincible, Fang Xin was very envious.

"That's right, I made it from my own bones. At that time, I didn't know how to make spiritual weapons. The master taught me."

"..." Fang Xin looked at Xiaomeng and then at the corpse of Mihu, and asked in a daze, "Do you have to use your own bones to refine the natal artifact?"

"Not necessarily. But we are ghosts, and spiritual weapons made from our own bones are especially useful for us."

"..."

Fang Xin died on the night banquet cruise ship, and his body was left on the boat. Jiang Rang took the boat back to Youming and put it on the Styx River. Later, Fang Xin sneaked onto the boat, stole his body, and then cremated... and then scattered the ashes in the river Styx...

Therefore, the natal spiritual weapon that is most suitable for her has sunk to the bottom of the Styx River, and it is impossible to fish it.

But when she went to steal her own body, she just wanted to collect it for herself!

……

"What does Fang Xin look like to you?" Jiang Rang now asked Feng Wangbei what he asked the most about other people's true nature.

"It used to be a human, but now it's a tiger."

Jiang Rang let out a "hmm".

"When can we return to the human world?" Feng Wangbei asked.

"Want to go back?"

"I'm thinking about it." Feng Wangbei lamented, "My eyes are not used to Youdu..."

"Wrong, you are not used to the whole spirit world." Jiang Rang said, "Other places are scarier than Youdu."

Fengxuan and Yingpachi would die laughing when they heard this.Where is there a more terrifying place than the Netherworld?Don't be kidding me please.

Feng Xiaomaoqiu cooperated with Jiang Rang very well. Hearing that he was scary, he immediately wailed: "I want to go home...!"

How good the human society is, there are no goblins and ghosts, and there are very few bloody incidents. What a suitable place to live. I really should go back early.

"If you want to restore your original appearance as soon as possible, you'd better stay in the spirit world."

The little furball stopped howling and said, "Can't I come here once in a while?"

"The effect will be discounted."

"..." Feng Xiaomaoqiu fell on his back in Jiang Rang's hand, looking like "I've fainted".

Jiang Rang poked the little hairball's belly, and instead of teasing it, said: "Since you want to go back to the human world, let them board the boat, and I'll take you back."

The things that should be done in the nether world are almost done.

"On board?"

"Well, if you want to send me a new boat, the old boat will be returned to them."

"...Wait, what about the hotel building?"

Jiang Rang didn't respond, as if he didn't hear.

Feng Wangbei: "..."

Looks like it's going to be fun.