Chapter 392: Very restrained
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Psychic probe, and soon he smiled.
Onmyoji, the most famous school of warlocks in the island country, has a very long history.
At first, he didn't know that there was such a kind of person from the mind of the priest who had been searched for souls.
As far as he knew, Onmyoji were a group of people who specialized in spiritual power, and they were extremely good at controlling and demagogizing people's minds.
And the strongest combat power of the Onmyoji comes from Shikigami.
Originally, he was still curious about what this god was, but it was actually named after "god", but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
This so-called Shikigami is just some spirits with special powers, and if you really want to talk about it, it's similar to raising ghosts, and it can only be regarded as a sideshow.
Of course, there is still power.
The silver bead was dragged in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual sense conveyed the goodwill into it, and before long, the silver bead began to glow, and in the dazzling white light, a graceful sword-wielding girl appeared.
"Yes, it's beautiful, and it's very well dressed. ”
"What's your name, and would you be willing to follow Bendi?"
Looking at the sword-wielding girl floating in front of him in a two-dimensional style, Wu Dong asked with a smile.
The girl seemed to be afraid of him, and when she heard this, her neck shrunk, and she said with a smile: "I...... My name is Kenhime, yes, it's a Shikijin ...... cultivated by the master."
After stammering for a while, it was slowly getting better, and then said gloomily: "Jian Ji thanks Mr. for killing Jian Ji's master, helping Jian Ji take revenge, and ending Jian Ji's suffering for so many years."
Kenhime is also willing to follow Mr., but as a Shikigami, he can't continue to exist after the death of his master.
Therefore, I'm afraid that Kenji won't be able to repay Mr., because Kenji will disappear soon, and she will soon go to see her parents......"
She wanted to cry, as if she was crying, but she just became a spirit, and after all, she had no tears.
Wu Dong didn't ask.
Looking at the appearance of this girl, it is obvious that she was not born with a spirit, and in fact, many of the so-called Shikigami were artificially cultivated.
It reminded him of Sakura Uehara.
Originally, he also noticed something, but at the time he didn't know what it was, but now he understands that Sakura Uehara has taken a fancy to a certain onmyoji and wants to train her as a shikijin.
And the price of becoming a Shikigami is to lose the life of the material world, and become an immortal spirit body, forever slaved to be driven by an onmyoji.
He didn't want to poke people's scars, and he wasn't very interested in what happened to the girl before her death, he just smiled and said: "If Bendi tells you that not only will you not dissipate, but one day you may stand under the sun again as a real living person, are you willing to follow Bendi?"
"It's not going to die, it's going to come back to life? Is it true?"
"If it's true, then, then Kenji will promise Mr. that she will always follow him and serve him.
Kenhime can feel the heart of the gentleman, and the heart of the gentleman is righteous, not as evil as the master, nor as hypocritical as those so-called gods......"
Deserve it quickly.
It seems that girls are born with a talent for sycophancy, and after a short period of surprise, the girl began to flatter Wu Dong.
Of course, in the case of the girl, it is not flattery, she is really speaking intuitively.
Wu Dong didn't bother with this, stretched out his hand and pointed at her eyebrows, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and smiled: "How do you feel now?"
"Thank you, sir!"
"No, thank you master. ”
"Jian Ji feels much better, Mr. is so powerful, even the life and death contract between Jian Ji and the original owner can be dissolved, and after being enslaved for hundreds of years, Jian Ji is finally free!"
"Moreover, and the method that Mr. taught Jian Ji is really mysterious, Jian Ji believes that as long as he continues to cultivate, one day Jian Ji can really stand in front of his master!"
“……”
Ying Ying bowed, her eyes sparkled, delicate and moving.
It's a pity that she is not a living person after all, no matter how shy she is, she can't have a girl's unique blush.
Wu Dong didn't say anything.
The so-called contract of life and death is nothing but a spiritual suggestion that promotes the self-extinction of the spirit body and the consciousness of self-annihilation, which is not worth mentioning to him at all, and can be dissolved casually.
As for the method of spiritual body cultivation, he also has a lot of them in his hands, and any one of them is enough to cultivate to the realm of spirit immortals.
I didn't say much about the rest of the time, and soon Jian Ji's figure disappeared in a little silver light, and she went back to the beads to cultivate.
Wu Dong concocted it according to the law, and conveyed good thoughts to a jade bottle.
But this time his luck didn't seem to be very good, when he uncorked the bottle, a cloud of black gas gushed out, but it was a murderous official dressed in *suits*.
is different from the sword Ji in front, this * tube has a very murderous aura, and in his hand is a black sword with black gas, and his eyes are also bubbling with black gas, which looks a little scary.
On top of that, he doesn't seem to be dying because of his master's death.
On the contrary, the death of his master seemed to have increased his combat power a lot, and the aura of killing was stronger than before.
This kind of thing, which is completely controlled by the killing intent, can no longer be called a spirit, and it is more appropriate to say that it is a fierce spirit.
There's nothing to talk about!
Yuan Wu Dong still wanted to accept it, and when he saw this posture, he didn't care who he was, let alone wanted to know the story of his life, so he grabbed it casually, and the fierce spirit Jun Guan struggled and struggled, and finally struggled into a pitch-black and pure soul pill.
Wu Dong opened his mouth, and the pill was swallowed.
The taste is not bad, the heart is clear, and the spiritual sense has grown a lot, and it is a big step towards the early stage of congenitality.
There is one last jade bottle left.
This time it's not bad luck, although it's not a docile and lovely beautiful girl like Jian Ji, it's not the same fierce spirit as the two zhan* tubes.
This time, it was a white puppy with a bell around its neck, and it looked very cute.
Of course, the ability is still good.
First of all, the nose spirit is quite sensitive to the perception of danger, and secondly, its own combat power is also good, especially very restrained against evil spirits.
For the things available, Wu Dong has always been stingy.
Therefore, after reaching an agreement, just like he did with the sword girl, he canceled the life and death contract of the original owner on it, and then taught a set of spirit cultivation methods......
"Hey, Aunt Sweet, miss me, right?"
"I don't want to!"
"But I miss you!"
"Go and go, I haven't seen anyone for so many days, and I don't even have a phone, what is this called?"
"I really want to, I don't believe you, my heart is pounding!"
"Poof, get out.
Tell you little villain, you don't come to this set, aunt is not a child anymore, she can't be so easy to coax!"
"Is this like this? That's a pity, this time I specially prepared several gifts for Aunt Tian, it seems that I can only give them to others!"
"You dare!!"
"Hehe, do you want me?"
"No...... Eh, forget it, I miss you, I miss you every day, I think about you in my dreams, it's always okay, right?
Really, such an adult, and so clingy, you have the kung fu to coax anyone, you have to compete with an old woman!"
“……”
Shishen's affairs were done, and Wu Dong also went down the mountain.
All the way down, he called Aunt Tian all the way, and before he knew it, the phone had been called for nearly two hours, and when he finished the call, he saw that the taxi had already driven to the city, and he was about to arrive in Ginza.
Thinking about it, he still hung up the phone to Sakura Uehara, so that when he got out of the car at the door of the hotel, the mother and daughter were already happily waiting downstairs arm in arm.
"Welcome back, Brother Wu, it's great that you're okay, I've been worried about my mother for a long time!"
As soon as Wu Dong got out of the car, Uehara Sakura, dressed as a beautiful student, greeted him.
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