"What?" Hearing Soft Feather's call, Song Shuhang hurriedly lowered his head to look at his chest... Then, he saw a transparent miniature form of himself emerging from his chest.
The exact same face, even the bald head and the clothes on his body are the same as himself. Moreover, the clothes of the small Song Shuhang were also stained with blood.
This is Song Shuhang completely scaled down!
"Huh?" Song Shuhang was stunned for a moment - what is this
He subconsciously reached out and squeezed the transparent 'Little Song Shuhang'.
squeak!
His hand smoothly pinched on the head of 'Little Song Shuhang', and there was a cold touch on his hand, a feeling of pinching on the plastic head of a doll.
Immediately afterwards, Song Shuhang's own head suddenly felt the feeling of being pinched by someone's fingers.
Shared senses
"Huh?" Song Shuhang quickly let go, he immediately thought of one thing - this 'little Song Shuhang', wouldn't it be a ghost
But, how did his ghost become like this
Beside, Venerable Lingdie looked curiously at the little Song Shuhang: "Spirit ghost?"
"No, the ghost is not like this." Soft Feather blinked, she stretched out her hand, and a group of transparent humanoid ghost appeared in her hand. This was her ghost, and her face was only blurred. one slice.
Song Shuhang himself was at a loss: "I don't know, it wasn't like this before."
Venerable Spirit Butterfly asked curiously, "Have Song Xiaoyou's spirit ghost mutated?"
On the other hand, Venerable White nodded and replied, "There was a mutation once, when little friend Shuhang was contracting a spirit ghost, a fifth-grade loose cultivator flew over and hung beside us. When the Dao disappears, the scattered soul influences, and the spirit ghost of little friend Shuhang mutates."
Soft Feather: "..."
Liu Jianyi: "..."
Venerable Spirit Butterfly: "..."
A fifth-grade Spirit Sovereign flew over and died in front of Song Shuhang. Then, caused the mutation of the ghost? How much luck does this need
"But the spirit ghost mutated a long time ago, why did it suddenly look like me now?" Song Shuhang scratched his bald head - only when he scratched it, he remembered that his hair was gone.
At the chest, 'Little Song Shuhang' also grabbed the little bald head... Mengmeng.
"It's vivid, so cute." Soft Feather reached out her hand curiously, grabbed the bald head of 'Little Shuhang' and pinched it.
"Oh, Soft Feather, don't be so hard, just be gentle." Song Shuhang shouted quickly, Soft Feather pinched the ghost's head, and he felt the same way. The feeling of being pinched on the head is very strange.
"It's so interesting, if only my spirit ghost could mutate." Soft Feather giggled, and poked Xiao Shuhang's shiny little head again.
"Take it, tap it." Song Shuhang shouted again and again, 'Little Song Shuhang' has a very sensitive head, even if Soft Feather poked with little strength, it still made him feel a pain in his head.
Venerable White thought for a while, and replied, "It seems that the synchronization between you and the 'Ghost' has been completed, causing it to change."
It has been a while since Song Shuhang and Spirit Ghost completed the contract.
Counting the time, it's almost time to complete the synchronization.
"Have the synchronization been completed? Hey, after saying that, I do feel that the connection with the ghost is no longer intermittent." Song Shuhang said happily.
That is to say, from now on, the spirit ghost will continuously refine the infuriating energy in his body, and even when he is resting, the spirit ghost will continue to accumulate infuriating energy for him. Fully automatic plug-in trainer, you deserve it.
"However, why did it suddenly come out of my body?" Song Shuhang asked.
When he asked this question, a thought passed from Lingguizhuan.
"Sword Art" picture scroll!
This is the reason why the ghost involuntarily emerged from Song Shuhang's body.
"Oh, so it is." Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Senior Bai, those four picture scrolls have not been blown up, can you show me?"
Venerable White stretched out his hand and waved, and the fragments of the puppet produced by the explosion were swept aside by Venerable Mind.
Then, he unfolded the four scrolls and laid them out in order.
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On the huge scroll, Daoist Li Tiansu painted various poses.
"Hey, Senior Song. Isn't the ring on Li Tiansu's long finger the one you have?" Soft Yuko saw the ring on Song Shuhang's hand and the long hand on the picture scroll. The bronze ring is exactly the same.
"Yeah." Song Shuhang said with emotion: "The ring in my hand belongs to Daoist Li Tiansu. In addition, this Daoist priest came over from a thousand miles when I contracted a ghost, and hung the corpse between me and Bai Zun. The senior Loose Cultivator next to him."
Soft Feather: "..." What a coincidence!
Liu Jianyi thought to himself: [The legend about the 'lucky white senior' is really so powerful? ]
"Everything is ready, let me see next, what secrets are hidden in this picture scroll." Song Shuhang rubbed his eyes hard, staring at the picture scroll.
On his chest, Xiao Song Shuhang also rubbed his eyes and stared at the scroll.
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One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Song Shuhang felt that his eyes were a little sour: "Strange, is there something wrong with the picture scroll?"
The spirit ghost on his chest also looked confused. In the clear 'dream', the feeling that the spirit ghost wanted to drill out of his heart did not appear
"Hee hee, I see it." At this moment, Soft Feather laughed on the side.
"What?" Song Shuhang turned his head.
"The Sword Art hidden in this scroll is so simple, you can see it at once. It's a very interesting sword technique!" Soft Feather said, and lightly patted the butterfly sword on her waist.
The long sword was unsheathed, Soft Feather held the sword and began to quickly perform swordsmanship.
In the three breaths, Soft Feather performed one hundred and eight changes of swordsmanship, and the sword light bursts, which is very beautiful.
Soft Feather's sword is getting faster and faster and more and more dazzling. In the end... the one hundred and eight kinds of swordsmanship changes finally turned into four-style swordsmanship. And in these four-style sword moves, each sword pierced, there are twenty-seven different changes, unpredictable, fast and unparalleled.
What Soft Feather used was similar to the swordsmanship Song Shuhang had seen in the 'Chu Chu Dreamland'. It's just that Soft Feather's display is more subtle, eliminating some redundant sword styles.
Song Shuhang blinked bitterly - before, he could still use four "Sword Art" picture scrolls, but he couldn't see the effect to comfort himself. Now it seems... as expected, there is something wrong with his understanding.
To be precise, there should be a problem with his perception of 'swordsmanship'!
After all, his talent in 'boxing, Taoism, and body skills' was recognized even by senior pharmacists and Venerable White.
Am I really destined to not be a swordsman in white clothes? Could it be that my swordsmanship talent is 'Heavenly Negative'