Chapter Thirty-Seven: My Own Ghost

"Why? Aren't there four pieces? ”

The four asked in unison, but retracted their hands anyway.

Luo Wen said: "For the four of you, one piece is enough,"

The four sisters cried with sad faces, you look at me, I look at you, I don't dare to refute my aunt, but who doesn't dare to choose.

In the end, the three older sisters looked at the youngest sister together, and she was the smartest of the four.

Sure enough, he asked Luo Wen, "Auntie, is there a good or bad in this ghost?"

Luo Wen admired in her heart, she was still very smart about this girl, she didn't understand, and she knew that she would choose after asking clearly.

smiled and said: "The choice of ghost remains is unspeakable, and the magic is in it!" ”

Hearing this, his face immediately drooped, but his aunt didn't say anything. I reached out to the ghost, but my eyes were secretly staring at my aunt, thinking that as long as my aunt's eyes looked at that, I would choose that one.

However, Luo Wen seemed to know what was going on in his heart, and deliberately looked up at the sky.

I have no choice, it seems that I can only rely on myself, and I think that my aunt will only let me choose one, and I will divide it among four people, so I can only choose the largest piece, so that everyone can share a little more.

So without hesitation, I directly chose the biggest piece that Jiajia fancied, picked it up and put it in my aunt's hand. Jiajia was overjoyed when she saw it.

The other two sisters saw it, although it was not the one they liked, but they were the smartest of the four, and her choice must have her reason, and they immediately agreed in their hearts.

My aunt looked at the ping-pong ball-sized ghost in her hand and was noncommittal. "Each person takes a drop of middle finger blood and drops it on." ”

The four obediently took the prepared needle from the table, pricked their middle fingers, and squeezed the blood to drip on it.

Luo Wen secretly hooked up with Luo Ling, "Luo Ling, refine this ghost skeleton into a ghost embryo!" ”

"Yes, master!"

The blood-stained ghost remains disappeared from Luo Wen's hands.

Luo Wen said: "It will take some time for the haunted house to be refined, so why don't you think about what kind of ghost thing you want!" ”

The four sisters' eyes changed at this time, as if they were imagining the ghost thing they wanted.

Luo Wen sat aside and poured a cup of coffee, and drank it alone.

Jiajia didn't seem to think, so she asked directly: "Auntie, I just need an axe, oh no!" I want a hammer, it's fun to smash it. ”

Luo Wen smiled: "Don't tell me, I will give you a ghost embryo then, and you can do whatever you want." ”

Jiajia said happily: "Great! ”

Hearing my aunt say this, I didn't bother to think about it, but asked a question directly.

"Auntie! Since ghost remains are the best material for creating ghost things, why didn't Andasan create ghost things himself, but put them on an axe? ”

Luo Wen smiled: "I think a lot, that's because the ghost remains can only be turned into materials for making ghosts after we sing a soothing song for it and disperse the undead, and only a haunted house in this world can truly refine ghost remains." ”

"Otherwise, it's just an object that can absorb and store ghost energy, and it can only be used as an amplifier of other ghost things' abilities. That's why Andasan fixed it to the ghost axe to enhance the power of the axe. ”

As soon as Luo Wen finished speaking, a transparent bead the size of a ping-pong ball appeared out of thin air in front of him. In my head, Luo Ling's voice sounded,

"Master, the refining has been completed!"

Luo Wen stood up, stretched his finger forward and drew a cross in front of the bead, and the transparent bead the size of a ping-pong ball turned into four beads the size of grapes.

"A, B, C, D, take one each."

Each of the four obedient sisters reached out and grabbed one, and as soon as the transparent bead was in hand, it quickly soaked and disappeared into his hand.

Looking at the blank appearance of the four people, Luo Wen said: "Use your soul to cultivate for three days, and after three days, try to instill your thoughts into the bead until it transforms into the ghost thing you want." ”

The four sisters are happy.

Luo Wen said again: "If you have any questions during this period, you can ask me, go play!" ”

The four sisters glanced at the three remaining ghost remains on the silk, and reluctantly left the room.

Watching the four nieces leave, Luo Wen called softly.

"Luo Ling, select the sharpest ghost skeleton to refine an indestructible heavy sword, and then select the hardest ghost skeleton to refine a solid shield."

"Yes, master!"

As soon as the voice fell, two ghost skeletons on the silk flew up out of thin air and floated in front of Luo Wen.

"Master, please give blood to confess the Lord!"

Luo Wen pricked his middle finger with a needle, dripping blood on it, and took out another needle and dripped the blood that had been secretly taken from Chen Ming's middle finger this morning.

The two ghost bones disappeared in an instant, and not long after, a spherical round shield the size of a dipping saucer and a long sword the size of a cigarette appeared in front of Luo Wen.

Luo Wen held the round shield in his left hand and the small sword in his right hand, looked left and right, and looked quite satisfied.

Suddenly, the black mist in Luo Wen's hands rose, and the two weapons instantly became larger, the round shield in his left hand was like a cover, protecting half of his body, and the sword in his right hand was two feet long, and the cold light was dignified.

Luo Wen danced arbitrarily, with a sword and shield coordinated, like a skilled warrior.

After a while, Luo Wen stopped and threw the round shield upward, and the round shield suddenly flew up into the air. Luo Wen shouted, "Hood! ”

The round shield was instantly like a pot on the ground, detaining the hotel in it, and Luo Wen shouted again, "Hidden!" ”

The round shield that shrouded the outside turned into a transparent bubble, and then disappeared.

Luo Wen nodded with satisfaction, this shield was a protective shield she wanted to create for the haunted house, and it could occasionally be used as a fighting shield.

In case the enemy attacks outside, the haunted house has no means of protection at all.

Luo Wen looked at the sword in his hand, the ghost qi surged, the sword grew up, looking at the sword in his hand, Luo Wen was stunned, it felt good when it was two feet long, and when it was one meter long, this heavy sword that looked quite like a Han sword was indeed too heavy.

Luo Wen held the sword handle in both hands, waved it a few times, and then stopped, she was not a violent woman like Jiajia, and this heavy sword danced a little hard.

Let's take a look at what it should be capable of! Luo Wen thought and threw it into the air. The sword "Woo! It flew into the air with a thud, and at the same time shrank to a foot long.

Luo Wen's fingers swiped, and the sword swept like a flood, moving with the rhythm of his fingers. Luo Wen's five fingers stirred up and down, and the sword immediately flipped like a wave.

Luo Wen was pleasantly surprised, her posture swayed, her arms waved, and her ten fingers flicked, as if she were dancing.

The sword suddenly turned into a white light, and with Luo Wen's command, it drew a series of complex and graceful curves in the air.

Suddenly, Luo Wen stopped his body violently, and his hands were fixed in the air. The white light also suddenly showed that the sword body was floating in the air and did not move.

Luo Wen's fingertips shook, and the sword shook as if it were spiritual.

Luo Wen's eyes lit up, and he danced again, and the sword turned into a spirit snake and danced instantly. And it is mellow and free, like a finger.

What's even more amazing is that when the sword is flying in the air, when it encounters real objects such as walls and beams, it automatically passes through as a phantom, like a shadow penetrating things.

If it can't be so illusory, I'm afraid this tossing and turning won't turn a haunted house into a sieve.

Luo Wen suddenly pinched the sword, pointed upward, and the sword was like a white rainbow, passing through the haunted house, through the protective cover, and instantly reaching a height of 10,000 miles.