Locking up the female ghost, Liu Jin stood up and looked at the female ghost and said, "Recover."
The female ghost's originally confused eyes suddenly became normal, but no longer vicious, but very docile, then got up, knelt in front of Liu Jin, hugged Liu Jin's legs, and wanted to lick the feet.
Liu Jin said quickly: "Stop."
The female ghost paused and looked at Liu Jin suspiciously.
Liu Jin's face was dark.
What's wrong with this? Could it be that the last master taught it
Fuck, the Feng family is really perverted.
"I don't have to do this to me in the future. Although it's a ghost, I have to have a little dignity, okay?" Liu Jin said angrily.
The female ghost looked at Liu Jin silently, her eyes seemed to show a faint color.
"Don't kneel, get up and talk."
The female ghost got up obediently.
Liu Jin looked up.
Well, the height is not low, at least 1.7 meters.
She has a very upright body, a pretty face, flowing hair, and looks like her in her early twenties at most.
Tsk tsk, so young and beautiful, it's a pity to die.
"What's your name?" Liu Jin asked.
"The master named me Yuji."
Liu Jin: "..."
The Feng family is not only perverted, but also like cosplay and despise it.
"I'll change it for you. From now on you will call... Angela." Liu Jin grinned.
Female ghost: "..."
"Well, what is your original status? How many years have you died? What kind of spirit is it?" Liu Jin asked seriously.
Feng family exorcism is not as simple as driving ghosts.
Lock the spirit first, then sacrifice and practice, and then drive.
This is a set.
And each spirit has different attributes, different potentials, and different future growth.
There are hundreds of spirits researched and developed by the Feng family.
This is the information obtained from Suo Ling.
The female ghost said: "The slave and maidservant was the child of a business, died in 27 years, more than 30 years ago, was arrested and sacrificed, and became the lord 17 years ago... Feng Youcai’s spirit sacrifice, and the slave servant is one of the phantom spirits of the lark. There is no room for blur, and sneak without a trace."
Liu Jin's eyes lit up.
It's a virtual spirit, this is a good spirit.
Although he is not good at fighting, the ability of Void is the same as the invisibility technique. It is very magical. It really has to grow to a certain level. Even if he stands in front of a great soul, he can't detect it. It belongs to the Feng family's high-level spirit. one.
Moreover, there are more magical effects of virtual spirits, which require the spiritual body to be elevated to a high enough level.
It's a pity that Feng Youcai is not strong enough, and his spiritual growth is not enough, which makes him cheaper.
With joy in his heart, Liu Jin waved his hand directly, and a cloud of evil spirit fell on Xu Ling's body.
For an instant, Xu Ling made a groan as if he had taken a ten-quan big tonic, and his aura faded a lot.
This is the difference between Ethereal Spirits. When others become stronger, their aura skyrocketed. If they become stronger, they will become weaker and weaker until the news is complete.
"Thank you, Master." Xu Ling was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.
Liu Jin smiled and said: "First connect your arm, then show up and run. Remember, you have to run in front of those who are peeping at me outside, and you must expose yourself before coming back quietly."
Xu Ling took the order, got out of bed and picked up his broken arm, butted it to his shoulder, immediately moving freely.
Afterwards, the imaginary spirit turned into a yin wind, flew out from Liu Jin's bedroom, and flew away in the sky. The breath, in the eyes of practitioners, should not be more conspicuous, just like fireflies in the night.
"Who is it? Dare to steal my baby, give me back." A sudden, angry cry sounded in the bedroom, particularly angry, eager, and then slammed, the window was broken, Liu Jin rushed out, wow .
"No, it was preempted."
"That's Yin Ling, so fast, chase it quickly."
"Fuck, got snatched under my nose? How can this work?"
"Hey, there is something wrong with this spirit body, this is not an ordinary ghost."
"Feng family's spirit sacrifice."
"What about Cao Te? Didn't the Feng family say that they are not interested? It's shameless."
…
In an instant, dozens of practitioners who were peeping at the villa were immediately alarmed and chased them anxiously.
In an instant, all the practitioners ran away.
Standing in the courtyard of the villa, Liu Jin cursed with his arms on his hips for a few minutes before giving up with a look of unwillingness.
At this time, in a room in the villa, Sister Wang stood at the window and looked at Liu Jin quietly.
This kid has the demeanor of his wife back then.
Back in the bedroom, Liu Jin sat by the bed and looked at the paper man who was forced to the corner by Daqing. This little thing was trembling.
It's weird.
Shouldn't paper men driven by ordinary spiritual paper arts be so spiritual
How does this guy feel like a real person.
Kneeling down, looking at the paper man, Liu Jin showed a kind smile, then he didn't know where he touched out a lighter, and when he pressed it, a flame burst out.
Seeing the fire, the paper man shook more violently, and his little head shook.
Liu Jin said quietly, "surrender, or... cremation?"
Without hesitation, the paper man knelt down on his remaining leg and knocked a few heads directly.
Can bend and stretch!
So spiritual, he is definitely not an ordinary paper man.
Liu Jin became more interested.
The paper-watcher can't speak, Liu Jin asked: "Can you communicate? If you can't, you don't seem to be of any use?"
The paper man was shocked instantly, and quickly stretched out his remaining hand.
It has no fingers in its hands, it really wants to be an image, like a robot cat, its hands and feet are as long.
However, the magic is that a black color appeared on the paper man's hand, which slowly changed, and finally turned into a black bladder.
The paper man shook his hand, and the black ** fell on the wall.
Something more miraculous happened.
The black ** squirmed and scattered, and then slowly combined into a line of words.
"Don't kill my uncle, he is exquisitely handsome, handsome, invincible, and has become a god."
Liu Jin:...
Daqing:...
"Little thing, you can talk." Liu Jin smiled.
The paper man hurriedly nodded and bowed, looking like a second dog.
"Tell me, what is your origin? What are you doing here?" Liu Jin asked.
Paper people wave their hands.
The line of words was immediately twisted and reorganized.
After a while, the words changed.
"The little one is a paper spirit. Seven hundred years ago, it was tailored for Longhushan Taoist Zhang Jingxu and accompanied him to study and practice. Over time, he became spiritual."
Soon, the handwriting continued to change.
"After Zhang Jingxu's Dao Changxian passed away, I was left in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion at Longhu Mountain, with books as my companion, for hundreds of years."
"Three years ago, Hu Yueming, a disciple of Longhushan, broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night and stole the book and betrayed the door. He happened to steal the book I was sleeping with."
"After discovering me, Hu Yueming treated me as an ordinary paper man. Driven by the law, I was bored for hundreds of years and wanted to have some fun. Who knows, I ran into the uncle."
With the handwriting and flowers, the little paper man also looked at Liu Jin, giving him a pitiful feeling.
Liu Jin was a little surprised.
This little paper man is really magical.
Ordinary paper people are not easy to use if you put them for three to five years.
This product can exist for hundreds of years, and it still has such a high level of spirituality. It is really rare, and it is really going to be destroyed, which is a pity.
But something that is hundreds of years old, it's so rubbish, it doesn't seem to be of much use!
Liu Jin pondered for a while and asked: "What do you say you have?"
As if aware that this is the key to his own survival, the little paper man waved frantically.
Then the ink-like black ** became a large line of characters.
"Knowledge, knowledge is power!" (End of this chapter)