In the room, Bai Lang looked at his other self.

Like the twin brothers' 'Ghost Wave' made a stinky fart at this time, he was in an unhappy mood, and responded to him with a very poor expression. Let his handsome face, which he never gets tired of seeing, become extremely sarcastic and begging.

But this is by no means its own pot! Lang can be sure that Black Thorn is not a normal doppelganger.

The ghost has a close relationship with itself, like a projection of the soul, but it is not absolutely in control. Bai Lang can command it to fight, telepathically make subtle tactical coordination, and even send it to death without hesitation.

But the black ghost has its own set of thinking patterns, which Bai Lang can't control and interfere with. The two sides share a thinking channel, Bai Lang only occupies an absolute dominant position, and although the ghost status is passive, it has self and thoughts, and grows bit by bit. Like an immature stupid son.

In the past days, the black ghost had just been born, and his intelligence was very simple, very stupid and naïve, like a puppet. But with the passage of time, I have been used for a long time, I have died more, and I have absorbed more thoughts of my own release, and I have been taught by Bai Langyan and deeds, and I have a set of independent thinking patterns.

The relationship between the two, the black thorn is more like the shadow of the soul of the white wave, a polymer composed of those uncontrolled thoughts (cranky) and the extreme mental fluctuations of each death.

At this time, the ghost appears in the form of a 'clone', and its independence and autonomy are further strengthened, like a real person. Lang clearly felt the displeasure in the heart of the black thorns.

Part of it stems from the discomfort of not being released to participate in the battle recently, and can only be watched from the sidelines, and there is no place for heroes; The other part is that it hates Bai Lang for stuffing the "Carol" into his body, turning it into a thorn girl, and rubbing that meager 'charm'.

At the same time, Bai Lang also sensed that the black ghost faintly had symptoms of split personality. There is still a 'thorn girl' personality sleeping in its mind?

If you master multiple shadow clones, the ghost clones will continue to split into more individuals, each of which is different, and the second clone will have an independent personality of the 'Thorn Niang'!

He thought the 'Black Thorns' was quite interesting, like a bubble of distracting thoughts, full of colors and unpredictable. Death is equivalent to being punctured by a bubble, and after disappearing, a new one is blown by IBM particles, and it is still it.

If you master the multiple clones and cut the bubble repeatedly, it will split into more bubbles. If all the bubbles are condensed, they can quickly merge into one.

Hassan, this is.

…

He circled around the ghost clone and nodded in satisfaction, looking exactly the same as himself, and his temperament was similar, and the next step was to test his IQ. Let's see if he can take on the role of playing himself and being a qualified stand-in?

"Tell me something." Bai Lang ordered.

"Say~ sentence... Words, come and listen ~ listen...... Speak, speak, listen...... Say a word and listen! ”

The ghost clone kept repeating, and for the first time, the voice sounded like a mechanical voice with electrical noise, and there were no emotional fluctuations. The second time it became coherent and smooth, and by the third time, it was no different from Bai Lang's voice, and it was still emotional.

Bai Lang felt the ghost's emotions and thoughts, but it couldn't express it fluently, which had to make him doubt whether the other party's IQ could communicate normally?

"Do you have a brain?"

"Do you have a brain? …… There are brains. ”

The ghost clone first imitated perfectly, then cut and pasted, changed the tone and speed of speech, and answered in the voice of Bai Lang.

Bai Lang was surprised: "Huh? God, you?? Get smarter! Smash. ”

The black thorn on the opposite side sat down, recalling the 'White Wave Thesaurus' that he had copied for a long time, sifting out the words he wanted to express, and scolding with mockery in his eyes: "You?? … Fool, Sun thief. ”

He was not angry when he was scolded, but was a little happy, and Bai Lang continued to check the ghost's ability.

After this kind of doppelganger is monopolized by the Eight Po, it cannot inherit chakra, qi and blood, or true qi energy, but after it is formed, it can be used as a piggy bank to enter in advance and use it normally.

In addition, it retains enhanced strength and agility, and has mastered the only magic-like ability of 'Thorn Retaliation', and can use IBM particles to create spiritual pollution, and unleash 'Howl' deterrent spirits, which lasts for a time corresponding to the amount of IBM particles in the body. Charging is supported, and other ability bars cannot be shared.

Finally, the ability to transform into a werewolf is also retained.

"Transform!" White Wave Command.

"Roar!"

The face that originally belonged to him began to twist and become hideous, the mouth was stretched into a wolf's kiss, 90 degrees split, the canine teeth in the mouth turned into sharp fangs, the black hair quickly covered the whole body, the body quickly expanded and broke through the clothes, and turned into a black giant wolf with muscles standing up, and the throat emitted the low roar of a beast. Calmly looked down at the white waves.

Werewolf!

A proper werewolf transformation, but without the bloody smell of the beast. This is not true werewolf blood, but a mimic shapeshift.

After the research was completed, Bai Lang gave Black Thorn 2.0 a score of 10. Its mass has surpassed that of the shadow clone, close to the long-standing Wood Clone, and is able to function independently.

Let the black thorns lift the transformation, and the original broken clothes are back. Is there a 'teen safety mode' hidden? It's enviable.

Leaving the thorns to play himself, Bai Lang casts a transformation technique, turns into a little black cat, and takes the initiative to jump into the backpack of the stupid fufu.

Xiao Fufu happily held the cat head of Bai Lang, and affectionately rua came and went on the little face, and the whole cat was deformed, so she put on her schoolbag and slipped out of the snow clan.

…

After going out, Xiao Fufu turned left and right, and soon found a relatively remote house. She took out a card, checked the address on it again, and after confirming that it was correct, she raised her hand and began to knock on the door.

Squeak ......

The confined door was opened and a crack was made inside, and the light was cast into it to illuminate an eye, and the other party was quietly watching her.

Silly Fufu didn't see the slightest panic in her heart, maybe she was really stupid, so she couldn't detect the fear. She smiled sweetly at the figure behind the door, nodded politely, and handed over the card in her hand: "Hello sister, give." ”

After seeing the card in Little Fuf's hand, the door was pulled open. Ta said coldly, "Come in." But his eyes softened, no longer looking at his prey, and he was obviously affected by the charm of the silly fufu.

"Where's Bai Lang?"

She asked, and then saw that the backpack was opened, revealing a black cat head with a stupid look in his eyes, and his overall expression exuded a stupid black cat's head.

Only then did he get up calmly, as if nothing had happened, Bai Lang asked mysteriously: "Goods, did you bring them?" ”

Ta stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, and replied succinctly, "Storage." Then, instead of paying attention to the fool Lang, he took the initiative to take Xiao Fufu's hand and take her to the living room to eat fruit. Obviously, it was the first time to come as a guest, Bai Lang was also very casual and relaxed, and after nodding, he walked straight in the direction of the tower.

The two sides get along plainly and harmoniously, just like an old husband and wife for many years. This is a girl who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Pulling open the door of the storage room, Bai Lang was startled: "Lie down!" What's the situation? ”

In the small space of limited oppression, there is only enough for Kuri Hail Pill to lie flat, and there is no place to stand. The space is about 2.3 meters high, and there is a dim light bulb installed, so it seems that you don't even have enough oxygen to breathe.

Kuriya Kushimaru was weak and his eyes were blank, but he reflected a strange green light of dead fish eyes. The spirit has been in a state of collapse and brain damage, completely paralyzed from the neck down, a needle was inserted into the wrist with first aid methods, and a 'magic rabbit cadre' hung above the needle tube served as a blood bag to deliver green blood to him to continue his life.

Ta is obviously afraid that the rabbit will die of excessive blood loss, so he hung a normal blood bag for the rabbit, hangs the rabbit in nesting doll mode, and continues to inject fresh blood, through which the biological dialysis device artificially synthesizes the evil rabbit blood containing natural energy to supplement nutrition for the string pills.

"It's time to show off your true healing skills!"

Bai Lang's expression was solemn, he changed into a decorator's white coat, and successively placed the cross knife, movable anesthesia wrench, battery defibrillator, rusty nails for acupuncture, wires, a poke ball, and a bundle of shivering rabbits on the floor, neatly arranged in order of size.

The whole process is methodical and step-by-step, full of ritual sense of divine healing.

Finally, he took out the totem cross of evil energy, made a shrine in the hallway, and began to pray sincerely and recite the gospel of healing. The original witch doctor's painting style of dancing gods instantly sublimated.

Time freezes in a moment, the world's famous painting: "The Holy Father Spreads the Gospel of Healing in the World"

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