Chapter 177, Silk Play

After listening to this, Bai Fan frowned and said: "Generally speaking, puppet ghosts are good ghosts, and there is even a popular song called "Silk Play" now, which means that you puppet ghosts. ”

"Silk Play" is a very touching story, probably about a down-and-out old man who has been acting in a puppet show all his life, on a snowy night, chatting with the puppets he used to act for a night. These old people have liked to watch silk dramas since they were children, and their parents secretly ran to watch them if they were not allowed, and finally acted in a lifetime of silk dramas despite anyone's opposition. And now, because the weather was too cold and there were no warm clothes at all, the old man said to his puppet with a wry smile: "Maybe this night will be our last night, I will die, and no one will be able to use you to act in the future."

Then in a trance, the puppet used for acting suddenly came to life, smiled sadly at the old man, and after making a fuss, rushed into the fire that was about to be extinguished.

In the fire, the puppet kept burning, and the old man saw that the puppet seemed to be crying, and silently thanked the old man, thanking the old man for accompanying her for a lifetime......

The flames rose suddenly, and the old man felt the heat and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, the snowstorm had ended, and the old man survived the night, but when he saw the pile of ash left in the fire, the old man howled and cried: just like the child who was stopped by his father and mother and was not allowed to watch the puppet show.

"Generally speaking, people who have been with humans for a long time and become spirits or ghosts are very kind: if they weren't with kind people, they wouldn't be spirits at all, but you bastard can be like this? It's really interesting. Bai Fan shook his head.

"Who the hell are you? Who are you to judge my ghost clan? The general shouted.

"I don't know why you're buried here? I'm not interested, though. You're lucky: in the past, when I met people like you, I was completely destroyed and became my own energy, but this time you can avoid this fate: you will become the first ghost slave of my little female apprentice. Judging from the situation just now, you still have a good swordsmanship, which is even better! ”

The general clasped his hands and scolded, "You want me to be a ghost slave? Or do you want to be a ghost slave to this milky little hairy girl? You dream! ”

"Hehe, then I can't help you."

At this time, Zhao Yuwei, who had been sitting without speaking, suddenly said, "Bai Fan...... I'm so cold! ”

Bai Fan nodded at Zhao Yuwei's ghost eyes: "You have already felt the cold, very good, now calm down...... Begin! ”

A ghost power was directly injected into Zhao Yuwei's ghost eyes!

Zhao Yuwei originally felt that she was cold all over her body, but when Bai Fan was like this, she felt a wisp of cold water enter her body, and then began to spread all over her body.

For a while, Zhao Yuwei felt that her heart seemed to stop beating, and then the blood coagulated directly.

But fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, and my body immediately began to warm up again.

"Now you feel the surroundings, and then treat yourself as a blower, try to absorb that cold feeling in your dantian, this is the so-called absorption of ghost qi."

Bai Fan walked in front of the general while commanding, and then stretched out a hand and pinched the general's forehead.

"There are also bad guys like you among the puppet ghosts! But it's a godson to meet me. Okay, you can be a ghost slave for me in the future! ”

As he spoke, Bai Fan suddenly strengthened!

"Nope! No! I don't want to be a ghost slave! I'd rather die! The general struggled in a rage.

"Don't worry, although my apprentice's personality is not very good, but on the whole he is still a good person, you are lucky, come on!"

Bai Fan smiled and squeezed directly at the general!

The general was originally so tall, but he was directly turned into a big puppet like a palm by Bai Fan's pinch, and he was still struggling desperately.

At this time, Zhao Yuwei's whole person seemed to be empty, and countless ghost powers around her began to slowly gather towards her.

"Hehe, you understand it pretty quickly? Walk you! ”

threw the palm-sized puppet directly towards Zhao Yuwei, and then the puppet ghost directly blurred and entered Zhao Yuwei's body.

Zhao Yuwei sat on the ground, as if enlightened, she made a gesture of holding her palms virtually, and then the powerful ghost power directly passed through Zhao Yuwei's palm and entered Zhao Yuwei's body.

"Just gather that power towards the dantian, the ghost power here should be enough."

After that, Bai Fan also sat down and helped Zhao Yuwei protect the Dharma.

After two full hours, all the ghost qi around had been completely absorbed by Zhao Yuwei.

Zhao Yuwei opened her eyes: the red and gold eyes seemed to be brightened, and then she stood up suddenly.

"How does it feel?" Bai Fan said with a smile.

Zhao Yuwei raised her hand and looked at it, then looked at Bai Fan, and said with a somewhat confused feeling: "I don't know...... But I felt as if I had died once and been born again. ”

"Well, that's pretty much what it should be." Bai Fan nodded and smiled, "Congratulations, you have stepped into the cultivator's curfew." ”

"I'm already a cultivator now? So can I try a fight with you? Zhao Yuwei looked at Bai Fan and asked.

"If you want to fight with me, you still need to repair it, try your general first." Bai Fan said with a smile.

Zhao Yuwei thought about it, and suddenly felt like she had a sense of enlightenment, and with a wave of her hand, a black mist appeared around her, and then where did the puppet ghost general appear.

"General...... See the hosts! ”

Although he is completely unwilling, but now that he has become a ghost slave, he can only please his master in the future.

The master of the ghost cultivator has the right to dispose of his own ghost slaves at will: in the past, ordinary ghost cultivators liked to raise pigs: raise their own ghost slaves, and when they are strong enough, they will directly devour them and increase their ghost power: this is the practice of ghost cultivators.

But Bai Fan hadn't devoured any of his subordinates for a long time.

In Bai Fan's view, the ghost slave and his master should be a symbiotic relationship: both parties help each other and grow together.

Bai Fan's ghost slaves are probably like this.

"Okay, this ghost slave is yours, your luck is so good: I only got the first ghost slave after becoming a ghost cultivator for a few years, and it's far inferior to yours!" Bai Fan said with a smile.

Zhao Yuwei frowned and looked at the general, as if she didn't like it.

"What's wrong? Dislike? Bai Fan asked puzzled.

"It's so ugly...... Can I return an item? ”

(End of chapter)