Simu looked embarrassed, and waved his hands helplessly at the black shadow trapped by the Soul-Catching Rope. "Obviously, this is just a weak one. I guess his only ability is eating!"
The abilities of evil spirits are varied, some are very strong, some are useless, some are heaven-defying, and some...
Alas, it’s another moment to prove whether I am God’s biological son.
But it is obvious that many people are godsons or biological sons, hehe, no!
Simu slowly squatted down, flipped the book in his hand leisurely, carefully studied the black shadow in front of him, and nodded his head slowly.
“That’s it!”
His finger landed on one spot. "A starving ghost. Because they died of starvation, their fear of hunger was greater than that of death. Their resentment was extremely deep, so they usually became evil ghosts—eaters."
Russell slowly squatted down and looked at the book in Simu's hand with a strange expression. The book was empty, without a single word.
Damn it, he treated me like a little kid and fooled me!
Russell kicked Simu's butt without hesitation, and then gave him a middle finger viciously, which was a greeting of love.
He still remembered the hit on the head by Simu in the morning!
Simu let out a cry and half-prostrated himself on the ground, covering his butt with his hands. He was not annoyed because he was really fooling Russell just now.
Why could he tell that it was a starving ghost
Isn't that nonsense? The ghost trapped by the soul-catching rope was still grabbing the air in front of him and putting it into his mouth.
This is really starving, eating air and drinking northwest wind!
Russell looked at the starving ghost slowly. The starving ghost seemed to have seen something delicious. He looked at him ferociously, his saliva almost flowing out, although it was just black air.
Glancing down, I saw that its belly was quite flat and it didn't look like it could hold a dozen pigs.
“This is unscientific!”
Russell thought about it seriously for a while and decided to put this unscientific question behind him. Even if Newton came, he would quietly close the coffin lid for himself.
Do evil spirits have some strange abilities
Russell suddenly seemed to remember something. He reached into his arms, took out a pile of paper figures, and took out a paper figure from among them.
It is a very distant memory, the theatrical ghost and the water ghost that followed him in the beginning.
When he was weak at the beginning, they did give him a lot of help, but as he added points in his cultivation and paper figurine techniques, these two were gradually eliminated and became little maids serving tea and water.
What he had in his hand was a water ghost. He kept the theater ghost at home and summoned the ghost baby. The baby didn't have a body yet, so it was really a ghost baby.
Russell thought for a moment and took out a new paper man, which was purple. After all, this time it was an evil ghost.
He hesitated for a while. After all, the special ability of this starving ghost was eating. Maybe the skill that could be extracted was eating
Isn't that just a waste of a purple paper figure
After thinking about it, Russell reached out and touched it. He felt that he was still God’s biological son. What if he was not
Deep blue! Eliminate all the impossible options for me. Even the lottery king Mr. Ma will cry if he comes!
The purple paper man stuck to the hungry ghost's face with a snap. Endless black fog peeled off from the hungry ghost's body. The hungry ghost felt the threat of death and struggled desperately.
Simu sat on the ground, frowning. What was he doing
Before he could react, the starving ghost let out a final scream and turned into a trail of black smoke that disappeared into the paper man.
The originally purple paper man turned into the look of a starving ghost, and looked black.
"Paper Man - Starving Ghost
Origin: He was very poor. How poor was he? He was extremely poor.
Between life and death, his desire for food exceeded his fear of death. The strong desire brought him back to life, and he wanted to eat.
Ability: Gluttony. He can eat and eat forever and digest everything he eats. Of course, this is limited to food, not stones or anything like that.
Spell: … "
Russell sighed, realizing that he was not God's biological son, but he was mentally prepared.
He grew up under the torture of Mr. Ma, and he had to draw more than 320 times before he won a glory crystal.
Although I've never heard of anyone being able to hit the target with one shot, it's still a pity.
Russell flipped his fingers.
"Do you want to spend 300 energy points to deduce the paper figurine - the starving ghost?"
It actually requires 300 energy points
Russell was a little hesitant. It became more and more difficult to practice as he went on. More energy points were required. After the Earth Master, there was a huge gap at each level.
300 energy points are not a lot, but they are not too few either. They can be equivalent to his two months of practice.
Soon, he made up his mind, if I am not the leek, then who is the leek
"Keep on deducing!"
"Some strange changes have occurred to the paper figurine - the starving ghost!"
“It seems to have become more edible.”
Russell's eyelids twitched. He was just joking and didn't want to be a real green leek.
I decided to destroy it so that no one would know that I was a leek!
Just as Russell was about to take action, things seemed to change again.
"It struggled for a bit, and then a strange change occurred. It was born with a strange ability: it could eat without gaining weight.
“Eating doesn’t make you fat: You can eat as much as you want, but you will never gain weight, because those foods will be converted into special energy and strengthen your body.”
“Note 1: Please don’t let it eat strange things, or it will spit it out in front of you.
Note 2: Please don’t eat too much, otherwise, you will become a ghost, the kind that dies from being stuffed to death.”
Russell skipped the last two sentences and looked at the new talent that was born with a faint smile on his face.
He felt that this talent looked familiar, and after thinking carefully, wasn't this one of the Eight Great Skills - the Six-Storage Immortal Thief
The Six-Storage Immortal Thief, also known as the Sage Thief, is one of the Eight Wonderful Skills. "Six-Storage" refers to the six organs in the human body that absorb energy.
Based on this, a perfect digestive system is created, which can instantly break down the ingested substances and enable people to absorb nutrients perfectly.
The user will hardly age and will become more energetic.
Russell laughed, and his laugh was very wild. The 300 energy points were totally worth it. For a foodie like him, the Six Treasury Immortal Thief was simply wonderful.
Cultivation is originally a process of refining essence into qi, which is why Uncle Jiu did not teach him to practice before.
Because of insufficient nutrition and long-term deficiency, the body will become very thin. The faster you practice, the more energy you consume.
With the Six-Storey Immortal Thief, Russell can practice with confidence and grow quickly.
Oh, if I work hard, maybe I can grow two meters tall!
Seeing Russell's happy look, Simu beside him couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
As he was talking, he couldn't help but joke, "Could it be that you have realized some extraordinary feat?"
"Alas!"
Russell was surprised, "Uncle Simu, how did you know that? I looked at that starving ghost and thought he was very powerful, so I figured out a very powerful technique."
Four eyes:…
I miss Jingjing. Don’t ask me who Jingjing is. I have once again forgotten the experience I gained. Don’t ask my little nephew what he has realized
He wanted to slap himself, why are you so mean
Simu wanted to ask Russell what skills he had figured out, but he was afraid of being rejected, so he hesitated and did not dare to ask.
But soon, he seemed to understand what kind of skills Russell had comprehended
In the lobby of Liu's house, Skinny Monkey was greeting guests warmly, and the chef invited from a big restaurant in the city was busy serving one dish after another.
There are things from all over the world, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground, including chickens, ducks, fish, and sheep.
There were several chefs, but they were all very busy because Russell was such a big eater!
There was a pile of plates in front of him. According to southern customs, the plates on the table were not allowed to be taken away until the guests left.
Normally, six or seven empty plates on a table would be a lot, but there was already a pile of them in front of Russell.
Simu curled his lips with disdain on his face, "Oh, little Russell, it turns out that the peerless magic skill you have learned is the result of eating a lot!"
"Hahaha, I really don't know what expression my senior brother will have when he sees you looking chubby and round in a few days?"
"Hahaha!"
Simu couldn't stop laughing, gloating. I guess Uncle Jiu must have doubted his life when looking at his little fat boy.
He laughed out loud, and Russell rolled his eyes at him. He reached out with his backhand and hit him right in the chest with a "snap".
Before Sima could express his doubts, his appetite suddenly increased despite his fullness. He looked at the food on the table in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and slowly stretched out a hand.
Mmm, delicious...
Um
How come my cultivation has increased so much!
Simu’s eyes widened. He just ate a leg of lamb, so how could his cultivation level be comparable to that of a whole day’s practice
He suddenly thought of something, looked down at the paper man on his chest, then looked at Russell who was eating happily, and a surprising idea came to his mind.
My little nephew, you are awesome!
Thinking of this, he immediately lowered his head and began to eat voraciously, forgetting all the teasing he had done to Russell.
It smells so good!
The skinny monkey sat quietly on the side, holding the chopsticks in his hand, not knowing whether to lift them or put them down. After all, he was the host and could not put the chopsticks down first. He could only have an awkward chat with Li Chengyu on the side.
Another two hours passed before Simu and Russell patted their stomachs in satisfaction, "It was a great meal. I'm only eight-tenths full."
Skinny Monkey: …
The chef in the kitchen:…
The maid who delivered the food:…
table:…
"Oh, I have one more thing to do. Remember to call me when you have dinner!"
Russell hurried back to the guest room arranged for him by Skinny Monkey and took out the communication paper man from his arms. After a while, the paper man came to life.
Uncle Nine is online.
"What's wrong, did you miss me?"
Uncle Jiu looked around at Russell and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he didn't seem to be in any trouble.
"hey-hey!"
Russell touched his belly and said, "Master, I created a new Kung Fu this afternoon. It's very powerful. I can practice it by eating. I can practice it for several days!"
Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up.
"And you don't need any talent. If you can't learn it, you can carve it on a talisman. Ah, Master, why are you crying?"
Russell felt a little flustered when he saw his Uncle Jiu crying. Except for the time when Uncle Jiu burned incense and chatted with his master during festivals, his eyes would turn red. He had never seen him cry before.
"It's okay, it's okay, the wind and sand are too strong."
Uncle Jiu turned his head away. “Qiu Sheng and Wencai, as their teacher, I can finally rest assured!