Little Potato snorted, "What freedom, you let me imitate you, I won't be controlled by you."

"That's different." Xiao Zhimiao said, "If I want to control you, I won't negotiate a deal with you here, little potato."

Little Potato saw that he was unrestrained, floated out of the magic array, and sat down on the sofa, where he saw the earthquake star suspended in mid-air, and changed into the appearance of the earthquake star.

Zhenxing was stunned when he saw the little potato that was exactly the same as himself, and after a while, it came back to its senses and flew to the little potato to pull its tail angrily: "Don't become me!"

Little Potato kicked Zhenxing away, "What, you're afraid that I'll take your place?"

Zhenxing landed on Xiao Zhimiao's shoulder, and said aggrievedly, "The Phantom One is really annoying."

The little potato saw the pastry food on the coffee table in front of him, picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, and after two bites, he began to gobble it up.

It hadn't eaten food in a long time and was about to forget what it tasted like.

"That's the food I made for my master, and you won't be allowed to eat it!" Zhenxing flew over to grab it, and the little potato bit heavily on Zhenxing's hand, and bared his teeth at him with his appearance, looking like he was protecting food.

Zhenxing's claws were directly bitten out of blood by the little potato, and his eyes immediately overflowed with tears, and he was about to cry at any time.

"Master, it bites me."

Xiao Zhimiao watched Zhenxing look at her pitifully with her bitten paws, she stroked his hand and cast a healing spell, and its wound immediately recovered.

Xiao Zhimiao sat down next to the little potato, looked at it as if it was about to choke to death, and said to Zhenxing, "Go and pour it a glass of water."

Zhenxing pursed his lips and poured a glass of water in front of the little potato.

The little potato drank it in one gulp while holding the water glass, belched loudly, and then continued to grab the cake and stuff it into his mouth.

"I haven't eaten cake in a long time, and now it's all salty?"

The cakes, cakes and meat that Little Potato eats are all salty, and Zhenxing knows that Xiao Zhimiao doesn't like sweets, so even the cakes are salty.

Xiao Zhimiao patiently waited for the little potato to finish eating, watched it lying on the carpet and patted its belly comfortably, looked at it with her chin propped up and said, "You only need to play me at a specific time, and you can be yourself again at other times, I have seen your memories, and the witch who adopted you has painted your face."

Little Potato tilted his head to look at her, "Only at a certain time? Aren't you afraid I'll run away?"

Xiao Zhimiao hooked the corners of her mouth: "Don't consume my hard-won mercy, while I'm still good to talk now, I suggest you think clearly, I don't like reluctance, but if you don't accept the transaction, I can only be reluctant."

Her tone was fluttering, but Little Potato could feel the coldness in her eyes.

Deceived by the Almighty God into disguising herself as Secia for so many years, it thought that it had been perfect for imitating Secia, but looking at her smiling but indifferent eyes, as well as the faint coercion that emanated from her body from time to time, it was obviously a bright smiling face, but it made people shudder down her spine.

It was shocked to realize that it was only her appearance that succeeded in imitating it, and her real demeanor was much worse.

Little Potato understands that Secia is indeed not so kind to trade with it, he wants it to do things for him willingly, then there will definitely be means to balance it, just to see if it chooses a little freer, or like the Almighty God.

Although the little potato was a little angry in his heart, after eating a full meal, he still felt better alive.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Little Potato sat on the sofa and took a pillow and stuffed it into his arms with some annoyance.

"That's what smart people are." Xiao Zhimiao's smiling eyes crooked, and she reached out and touched its head, but it turned her head to dodge.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of this little phantom, Xiao Zhimiao didn't care, she has always been more tolerant and patient with these cute little things than people.

"I want you to be like me and join the Shadow Guild."

As she spoke, Xiao Zhimiao shared her memories related to Xuanye with Little Potato.

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After reading it, Dou said, "If this Genye finds out that I am a fake, he will definitely kill me."

After speaking, it showed a somewhat arrogant smile to Xiao Zhimiao: "However, I won't give him this chance, I am the best phantom person."

Xiao Zhimiao smiled: "That's right, I like this, do a good job of small potatoes, I will reward you."

Little Potato said, "I become you, can I enjoy everything you have?"

"Yes." Xiao Zhimiao said: "But you'd better be careful, there are a few men around me, you'd better not use my identity to provoke, if you are discovered, I can't save you."

Little Potato raised his chin, still looking confident: "I won't be discovered."

Xiao Zhimiao smiled, "Then you can try it."

After that, Xiao Zhimiao added, "You can only become my Almighty, understand?"

Little Potato's mouth pursed: "I know, aren't you afraid that I will expose your identity as an evil god."

The spell mark flashed in Xiao Zhimiao's hand, and she said, "At most, it will cause me some trouble, but if you become Secia and be exposed, you will be eaten alive by those people, this is not alarmist."

In the next two days, Xiao Zhimiao transformed back into the Almighty, and stayed in this house with Little Potato, and Little Potato had to run in with her, learning her demeanor and tone of speech and other subtle expressions.

During this period, Xu Zhilan came twice, Xiao Zhimiao asked Zhenxing to hide, she wore a faceless appearance and turned into Zhenxing, and Xu Zhilan walked towards the little potato as soon as she came in.

Little Potato sat in front of the fireplace, flipping through the dark magic records she bought.

Xu Zhilan sat next to the little potato, his hand directly on his shoulder, "You hold this book all day long, I brought you something good."

He spread his palm in front of the little potato, a small ball of light rose in the palm of his hand, and then the light exploded into a blade, he stretched out his finger and touched the blade, and it turned into an arrow, he touched it again, and the arrow turned into a three-pointed hidden weapon.

"Shapestone." The little potato threw away Xu Zhilan's hand on its shoulder, and looked at the little thing that radiated light in front of him with some interest on his face.

Xu Zhilan was a little surprised and said, "Do you know this thing?"

The little potato was seamless in front of Xu Zhilan with Xiao Zhimiao's appearance, and it took a copy of the Divine Presence Museum Record placed next to it and patted it in Xu Zhilan's hand: "Read more books."

Xu Zhilan threw the book aside, continued to put his hand on its shoulder, and took it to his side, close to it.

Little Potato looked at the man in front of him, and could actually feel his desire for Secia, if it weren't for the glory of the strongest phantom, it really wanted to use Secia's identity to tease him.

"Do you have nothing to do yourself?" The little potato pushed Xu Zhilan away, took a sip of the tea in front of him.

Xu Zhilan put his eyes on the tea that "Xiao Zhimiao" was drinking, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Drinking habits?"

The little potato's eyes moved slightly, it was not used to drinking such astringent tea, I don't know why Secia ate something that was either salty or bitter, at first it was acceptable, after eating it for two days, it began to miss the sweetness, it had eaten too much bitterness, so it liked to eat sweet things.

"It's okay, Zhenxing's tea making skills are very good." Little Potato said in Xiao Zhimiao's tone.

"Master, try my freshly made pastry." Xiao Zhimiao held a plate of pastries made by Zhenxing and put it in front of the little potato, and when she saw Xu Zhilan who had been sticking to the little potato, she pursed her lips, pressed down the corners of her upturned mouth, and was just about to straighten up and leave, Xu Zhilan reached out and grabbed her, and pulled her to sit down beside him.

"Have you had enough?" Xu Zhilan looked at her and said.

His pale brown eyes were like crystal amber in the glow of the fireplace.

Xiao Zhimiao looked innocent: "This adult, what are you talking about?"

Xu Zhilan sneered: "Then I will continue to accompany you for a few more days?"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled the little potato so hard that he almost pulled it into his arms and sat down, he stretched

His hand pinched its chin hard, and smiled, "It's really like, since you want to play so much, I might as well give her directly, and it can be regarded as fulfilling a little of my wish."

Little Potato's eyes widened slightly, and sure enough, it was not normal for men who liked Sescia! I know it's fake, and I can still say such things!

It almost ran to the side.

Xiao Zhimiao leaned back on the sofa, lifted Erlang's legs and said leisurely, "Are you sure you want to get on it? It really chose a man."

Xu Zhilan: "It doesn't matter, it's your appearance anyway, being on it is equal to falling on you, and I'm still looking forward to it seducing me with your appearance."

"Hey, Xu Zhilan, you're a dead pervert." Xiao Zhimiao scolded unceremoniously.

Xu Zhilan smiled, and he carefully looked at the expression on her face: "Then are you angry? Feeling uncomfortable, aren't you?"

Little Potato listened from the sidelines, and felt that this man's brain was not normal, and the thought of teasing him with the appearance of Secia immediately dissipated.

Xiao Zhimiao was speechless and choked: "Xu Zhilan, are you three years old?"

Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao with a look of indifference, and felt a breath of anger gather in his chest.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, looked at the Phantom Person, who was exactly the same as Xiao Zhimiao, and even had the same demeanor, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?" Why should you find a Phantom to imitate you?"

Xiao Zhimiao was curious: "When did you find out that the little potato is not mine?"

Xu Zhilan: "Have you forgotten that our souls are all bound together? Even if I don't have this relationship, I can tell which one is the real you."

Xu Zhilan looked at Xiao Zhimiao's inky eyes, "No one is colder than your eyes."

No matter how well the phantom person imitated it, Xiao Zhimiao's seemingly affectionate but ruthless eyes were difficult for anyone to match.

"You'll know then." Xiao Zhimiao said, "I want to deal with a person, some dangerous people."