There was only one sentence that the girl said in the car, and this sentence made Luo Xiang fall into the clouds. But the driver's honking of the horn also frightened him, so he didn't ask any more questions. On the way back, he was thinking about this sentence with his arms crossed. The driver had peeked at the two of them in the rearview mirror more than once, and it was estimated that he could see from the girl's fancy dress and the words she said that these two people were not normal people, so he had a clear conscience. The folk customs in this place of Qilu are not strong, but there are always some self-proclaimed rough people, otherwise how can they come out of Shuibo Liangshan.

And now, when he brought up the subject again, the girl showed a look of obvious impatience:

"Ask yourself! A whole day has passed, what has happened to you, and you don't have any points in your heart?"

"I ......"

Luo Xiang lowered his head. The car accident and that mysterious place, scenes resurfaced in front of his eyes.

"I'm dead...... Really?"

He felt strange about what he was saying. If he's dead, why can he still feel so real, why can he still speak, why can he move? It's so unconscionable. But......

There is a place in his heart that is understood.

He's dead, that's a hard fact.

"Knowingly asked. The girl snorted and looked away, as if a little too lazy to pay attention to him.

"You brought me back to life?" Luo Xiang looked up at her.

"Resurrection?" the girl smiled contemptuously, "don't think too highly of people, I don't have that kind of ability." Spellcasters like us can't go against the sky, at most we can only use dead things. It's just that I don't know what went wrong with you, you are a ghoul and you are self-conscious......"

"Ghouls?" Luo Xiang keenly grasped the keyword, "You say I'm a ghoul?"

The girl frowned, but still patiently explained to him:

"Our spell master possesses the art of ghosts, which can make the dead at our disposal. Skeletons are usually only used, but you can occasionally come across fresh corpses like yours. Judging by the spirit pact on your shoulder, my ghost spell should have been successfully used. Although your situation is a bit special, spirituality is as vast as the sea, and there may be occasional accidents like this. Anyway, you are my ghoul, and I am your master, Fang Xiaoling. You just have to remember that. ”

Master?

Luo Xiang twitched the corners of his mouth, but did not immediately refute. Anyway, he didn't listen to the girl's orders, and it didn't matter if she was entertained by herself.

What a charmer, what ghouls...... Strange words spit out from the mouth of the girl named Fang Xiaoling and burrowed into Luo Xiang's ears. If he had heard these things in the past, he would probably have thought that this girl had not passed the second stage of secondary school. Not to mention the Charmer, even if she says she is a magical girl or an alien princess, it is fine.

But now, he had to force himself to believe in this nonsense.

Of course, it's one thing to believe, and I'm afraid it will take some time to fully accept it in my heart. Now his head is in a mess, much more messy than when he escaped from the cemetery yesterday, it's almost like the entertainment industry. Even so, he decided to knock out all the information he needed from the girl's mouth first, and then slowly digest and integrate.

"My name is Luo Xiang. He introduced himself. Since the girl had said her name, he thought it would be polite to say it himself.

"That's your name, and it doesn't matter to me what you call it. Fang Xiaoling said arrogantly, "Now that I am your master, I have the right to name you at will." Whether it is prosperous or rich, blessed or strong, you have to do whatever I tell you. ”

Luo Xiang was speechless for a while.

You see, a beautiful girl dressed in full costume and a black princess, such an image is either a poisonous tongue or three nothings in Japanese animation, right? When you are a servant, we don't have much style, Edward and Clark are fine. It's as if a European duchess came to visit the Far East and got off the plane and greeted the reception group cordially.

"Oh, mom, what do you say you are polite to me? What are you going to pick up by yourself? Come on, come on, I'll bring a few catties of eggs from our place, and the boys will all taste it when they go home with a bag!"

You taste it.

"My name is Luo Xiang. He repeated, "I-"

"It's better to call it Fugui. Fang Xiaoling didn't listen to him at all, and continued to look at himself, "Otherwise, Daqiang will do it." The name Wangcai is so vulgar, I don't like it......"

You think it's not bad to be strong, don't you?

Luo Xiang grinded his teeth. The most terrible thing was that he could tell that the girl was completely serious, and there was no joke. What does this mean? It means that these three names represent the aesthetics of this girl!

Mother, this is more embarrassing.

Luo Xiang knows how important it is for a person to choose a good name. Let's not mention what Ren Junshuang and Shi Yigang are in those jokes on the Internet, the marketing accounts post them three times a day, and they are tired of watching it. Let's take a simple example, Jay Chou's name is Jay Chou, and I have a cool feeling when I hear it, if you change the star name to Li Goudan, even if he can soar to the high note of Pavarotti? Luo Xiang is willing to bet that his fans will not have one-tenth of Jay Chou's.

Of course, only bet five cents.

Not to mention people, you have to give a dog a good name. In the past, there was an old lady in their community who named the pug "haha", and every time the dog ran away, the old lady chased and shouted "hahahahahahaha......ha Later, the old lady was sent to the second courtyard of the city, and haha became a stray dog. This story is really sad for those who see it, and those who hear it are in tears......

Straight to the point.

Luo Xiang stared straight into Fang Xiaoling's eyes, pointed to his chest, and said word by word:

"I, of, name, character, call, Luo, Xiang. Luoshen's Luo, Guo Xiang's Xiang. Don't ask me why I don't say LY's Luo and XY's Xiang, because place names will be harmonized into initials in the book. I really don't want to explain this anymore......"

Perhaps it was his insistent attitude that worked, Fang Xiaoling pinned his head to the side after staring at him for a moment.

"Hmph, whatever you want. ”

She backed down. This made Luo Xiang breathe a sigh of relief. The two of them are still strangers, still testing each other. Fang Xiaoling may have relaxed her vigilance because of the mark on his shoulder, and Luo Xiang provided her with a place to live, so she was willing to get closer to him. As for Luo Xiang, in addition to asking about the changes in his body from this girl's mouth, he also hopes to be able to keep her here and provide her with some care within his ability.

It's an inexplicable feeling. There was no need for him to pull down his face and beg to take her home, and to buy her food and shelter. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he was sure that he didn't think anything wrong about this girl in his heart. Not to mention that the age difference is too big, in Luo Xiang's opinion, she is a little girl, plus - you look at her chest as flat as a cutting board, who can be interested in a wall?

This statement...... Whether you believe it or not, Luo Xiang himself believes it anyway.

Of course, he also has his bottom line.

It was absolutely impossible to deprive him of his name and let him serve Fang Xiaoling like a slave.

I'm afraid that even Fang Xiaoling himself knows this. She just wanted to use this statement in exchange for a little dignity.

They were silent for a moment, and Luo Xiang's voice broke the silence:

"You say you're a spell master, it's like a Taoist mage or something, right? If you have the ability to drive those skeletons, why are you still being bullied? Just find a random skeleton and you can scare them all away immediately......"

Fang Xiaoling lowered his head and hummed softly: "Cut...... I told you that you don't understand. The Demon Charm isn't something you can use whenever you want......"

"Then you spellcasters don't have the ghouls, and you don't even have the slightest ability to protect yourself? Or ...... Do you have any rules like 'you can't do anything to ordinary people'?"

"Not exactly. Fang Xiaoling smacked her lips, "We don't get angry with ordinary people easily, but sometimes we get annoyed by being pestered, and we use the 'Doom Charm' to give them some color." ”

"Doom charm?" Luo Xiang looked terrified, "Is it used to lower people's heads?"

"Not really. Fang Xiaoling showed a hillbilly-like look, "After this kind of talisman paper is pasted, it can deprive people of their luck in a short period of time. For example, if someone keeps pestering me, I will put a bad spell on him, and he will stumble on a dirt road, slip on a waterway, get hit by a car on a big road, and be bitten by a dog on a small road. I was able to run far away. ”

Luo Xiang Khan - this is just a rhetoric, of course the dead do not sweat. It's just that the gap between Fang Xiaoling's statement and Luo Xiang's imagination is really a bit big, isn't the spirit spell master able to call the wind and rain to attract thunder and lightning...... Although it is also a special function for people to be bitten by dogs, this image gap is a little too big, right?

Not to mention anything else, let's think about the Zhangjiao Yellow Turban Uprising, it is said that a piece of talisman paper summoned Lei Delei, the self-proclaimed general of Tiangong, and was also rumored to be Lei Gong's descendant. You say he wants to be a self-proclaimed Tengu general...... That's it, if you don't work for others to take action, the beggar gang is the number one enemy of the Yellow Turban Army.

Luo Xiang decided that it was better not to dig deeper.

"Then why didn't you just use it?"

"No more. Fang Xiaoling said coldly, "When I came out of the clan, I only brought a total of ten talismans. The road is full of those nasty people, the train station, the city, the streets and alleys...... I ran out of doom charms to get rid of those people. I wanted to buy a new yellow paper to make a talisman, but my money bag was also stolen, and I think it was at the station......"

"That's ......"

It seems that she has really had a hard time.

Luo Xiang guessed that the group she was talking about should live in some extremely remote and backward mountain village, so she didn't know about televisions and computers before, and only learned about things like trains and lighters for travel.

There was a knock at the door, it should be Uncle Feng who had already delivered the dishes. The two of them have just come to an end, and they plan to fill their stomachs first.