There is a sentence that can describe Luo Chen's state at this time.

Feeling like your body is being hollowed out

Look at the perfect self in front of you, and then look at the body that is almost skinny.

Luo Chen really wanted to slap the opposite person to death.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for a condensed clone to have this situation, but it was a return to the void period, and he condensed the clone when he was in the Yuan Infant Stage, or without knowing it at all.

What makes people vomit blood is that the ordinary person on the other side who has no cultivation at all, as if the previous spiritual power has disappeared out of thin air, except for being white, tender, and more handsome, there are no other advantages.

But the matter has already happened and is in front of him, what else can Luo Chen do, he can only close his eyes and recover his body without saying a word, and simply leave the clone aside for the time being.

The doppelganger was not angry, he smiled gently, and after a while, maybe he was bored and learned from Luo Chen's appearance and cultivated.

Feeling that the spiritual power around him was a little less, Luo Chen opened his eyes suspiciously, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

A huge vortex of spiritual power appeared on the doppelganger's heavenly spirit cover, and a steady stream of spiritual power was being sucked into it.

With such a talent, such a physique, a bright light flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, if he could take it for himself.

Takeaway?

But this is his own doppelganger, and it stands to reason that his body is his own, but there is a strange thing about it, although the doppelganger will have an autonomous consciousness, but it mainly obeys the deity.

Luo Chen pondered for a while, focusing his thoughts on the divide, trying to gain control.

The doppelganger's body trembled slightly, and then a cloud of green smoke suddenly emerged from the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Qingyan turned into a villain and looked at Luo Chen angrily: "Deity, why do you want to drive away my soul." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Chen's eyes, how could there be a yin qi on this villain's body, it didn't feel like it was generated by him.

Seeing that Luo Chen didn't respond, the villain drilled towards the clone's Heavenly Spirit Gairi, and suddenly a pulling force came, and he was caught in Luo Chen's hand in the next second.

"The deity, why is that, I'm your doppelganger!" the villain was really angry this time.

Luo Chen sneered: "Don't lie to me, aren't you just a water ghost, take the opportunity to occupy my doppelganger, and you really almost succeeded." ”

The villain was taken aback, and his expression became pitiful: "This adult, please do well, I must find a body this year, otherwise I will never be able to live again." ”

"It's my business. Luo Chen shook his hand hard, and the water ghost suddenly let out a terrible scream, and his soul flew away and disappeared into the water.

"It's just a water ghost, and you still want to occupy my clone, joke!" Luo Chen snorted lightly, looking at the clone who fell to the ground, less energetic than just now, and more quiet.

"It's really an unpredictable thing, is it really soulless?" Luo Chen squatted down and tapped his fingers on the face of the doppelganger, which was very comfortable to touch.

, what are you doing, touching a man's face, even though this man is himself.

Luo Chen was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, frowning, since there is no soul, then there must be no thought, and without thought, you can't act independently.

"Forget it, be a spare tire, and it can still be used when the body falls. Luo Chen picked up the doppelganger, punched a hole in the bottom of the lake with one palm, and then put the doppelganger in, put a ban on the body, covered it with silt, and breathed a sigh of relief when the scene was sorted out without any traces.

The ban can prevent evil spirits from seizing it, and it can also prevent people, as long as the ban is forcibly touched, this doppelganger will explode itself.

If you can't use it yourself, of course you can't let others take advantage of it, and this thing is your own.

Luo Chen admits that he is a little cautious, but he believes that as long as he sees the state of the water ghost manipulating the clone to absorb spiritual power before, it would be polite to say that he is a demon among geniuses.

After confirming it again, Luo Chen relieved himself and left, and just after leaving for a while, a group of vague phantoms gathered under the water.

"Damn human monks, they actually gave a ban. ”

"Don't let the ghosts live!"

"That's it, on the top floor!"

Grunt.

The demons were arguing, and a fishhook actually emitted bubbles and fell.

"Fishhooks?"

"No, there's a lot of spiritual power in the hook. ”

"It's mine!"

All the ghosts rushed up and immediately surrounded the hook firmly, but they couldn't surround it enough.

It stands to reason that so many ghosts huddled together must not be able to move, but the ghosts in the back feel that the team has been advancing.

Eventually, an attentive ghost noticed the anomaly, and the ghost who was crowded in front was actually sucked in after touching the hook.

But it was too late, and the hook suddenly burst out with a bright light, and all the ghosts disappeared after the light disappeared.

"It was a good day. ”

The white, long-haired young man lifted the heavy fishing rod, smiled slightly, and squinted at the hoarse and wailing ghost in the hook.

"Xiaotian, I've rewarded you!" The white-haired young man took off the hook and threw it to the black hound behind him, who wagged his tail and didn't care about the sharp hook, swallowing it as soon as he lifted his neck in his mouth.

"Master Jiang, what exactly has that kid condensed. Erlang God asked.

A smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired young man's mouth, and he said meaningfully: "A very interesting thing, I also want it a little, but unfortunately it was banned." ”

"It's easy, I'm going to get this kid here. Erlang God said and planned to leave.

The white-haired young man stopped him and said solemnly, "Don't die, have you forgotten who is behind him?" ”

Erlang God gritted his teeth: "Su Daji, that slut." ”

Syllable!

With a crisp and loud slap, Erlang God covered his face and was stunned.

"Don't speak ill of her!" said the white-haired young man's expression coldly for the first time.

Erlang God lowered his head, his fists clenched, and his sharp nails dug into the flesh.

The white-haired young man sat down again and put on a fishhook: "No ghosts, let's fish." ”

The black hound lay obediently by the fishing bucket, sticking out his tongue and snorting.

"Master Jiang, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first. Erlang God said.

The white-haired young man nodded, and said after Erlang God walked ten meters.

"If you let me know you're going to trouble that kid, then you don't want your godship. ”

Erlang God stood for a long time and left silently.

The white-haired young man sighed, touched the head of the black hound lovingly, lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and pulled a crucian carp with silver-white scales with a fishing line in the setting sun and landed steadily in the fishing bucket. (To be continued.) )