Mo Junlan directly told Chu Xingyu about the ghost baby.
Chu Xingyu thought for a moment before replying, "Mr. Mo, the variety show you mentioned, in fact, if you really want to participate, there should be no problem, but the identity of that ghost baby..."
"Don't worry about this, I can fabricate a body for him, and then he will look no different from an ordinary living person," Mo Junlan said.
"Then I will contact Director Li Yingjun immediately, I happen to have a little friendship with him." Chu Xingyu said.
He felt that there should be no problem with this matter, not because of him, but because he thought that with Mo Junlan's appearance and temperament, it is estimated that no director would refuse.
What is the most important thing in the entertainment industry
Judging from the current situation, it is obviously a face.
As long as the face is handsome, there will definitely be fans.
No matter whether you have acting skills or not, as long as you are handsome, there are bound to be fans who will buy it.
After finishing the call with Chu Xingyu, Mo Junlan began to fabricate it for the ghost baby. The material he used was the soil in the space.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, who was fabricating his body out of clay, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Junlan, are you the Nuwa who wants to learn from the earth and make people?"
It is said that the human beings on earth were fabricated by Nuwa from the soil.
As for whether the Empress Nuwa really exists, it is unknown.
"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded and said, "Earth's goddess Nuwa can use clay to make humans, why can't I?"
"But do you know that kind of magic?" Ling Xiao asked involuntarily.
When Mo Junlan heard the words, the movements in his hands suddenly paused, his eyebrows twitched, and then he stretched out again, and said with a smile, "Although I don't know how to make people, I can use other methods, not to mention, Ghost babies just need a body that can see people."
Lingxiao thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's true. Ghost Infant is a soul. Even if Brother Junlan fabricates his body, he doesn't need to give him another spirit."
So it doesn't really matter whether the fabricated body is dead or alive.
Although he is a man, Mo Junlan is still very ingenious.
Half an hour later, Mo Junlan used the soil in the space to create a delicate little clay figurine.
"Xiao'er, what do you think?" Mo Junlan handed the little clay figurine in his hand to Ling Xiao, his eyes bright like stars.
Ling Xiao glanced at the little clay figurine in Mo Junlan's hand, and said with a chuckle, "Brother Junlan's hand is very skillful."
Mo Junlan, "…"
What about the clay figurines he asked
"Brother Jun Lan, you can cast spells." Ling Xiao said again.
After Ling Xiao's words fell, Mo Junlan put the little clay figurine in his hand on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan began to cast spells, instilling the power of chaos into the little clay figurine's body.
After a while, I saw that the little clay figurine, which was only the size of a palm, instantly turned into the body of a five-year-old child.
The appearance of this body is somewhat similar to that of a ghost baby, and it does not look any different from a normal person.
Except for the absence of breathing and heartbeat, this body transformed from soil is exactly the same as a normal human being.
It looks like he is sleeping now.
Seeing this, Mo Junlan's eyes lit up, and then he stopped the power instillation.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but look at the body lying on the ground with some surprise.
Mo Junlan walked over, then squatted down, poked the cheek of the body with his fingers, and hooked his lips, "It feels pretty good, and it's no different from a real human body."
"Then take it out and let the ghost baby try it." Lingxiao said, they are now in the space of Lingxiao sword.
Mo Junlan nodded, then took that body and left the space with Ling Xiao.
"Little Guitou, come and try this body." Mo Junlan said to the ghost baby who was watching the cartoon.
When the ghost baby heard Mo Junlan's words, he immediately floated over excitedly.
Mo Junlan also reached out and pulled the ghost baby over, and then directly stuffed the ghost baby into that body.
Long Aotian, "..."
The poor little devil was pulled around like a piece of garbage.
However, the little ghost who had been tormented by Mo Junlan, was very excited at this time.
Seeing that Long Aotian couldn't bear to look directly, he could not wait to say "the brain is sick".
The ghost baby quickly adapted to the body that Mo Junlan had fabricated for him.
At this moment, a small paper man suddenly came in through the crack of the door.
Mo Junlan noticed it immediately.
"Beautiful brother, what is that?" Ghost Infant looked at the little paper figurine with a curious look on his face.
"The little paper figurine I raised is much more useful than yours." Mo Junlan said, hooking his finger at the little paper figurine.
The little paper figurine immediately floated onto Mo Junlan's palm.
The ghost baby flattened his mouth and looked at Mo Junlan with aggrieved expression.
"Also, don't call me pretty brother anymore." Mo Junlan said again, "I am a man, and I shouldn't be called pretty."
When Long Aotian heard this, he couldn't help but move his gaze to Mo Junlan's face, then sneered and said, "Your face is really beautiful now, and he's just telling the truth."
Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian coldly.
Long Aotian continued, "Even if you don't want to admit it, it's a fact, unless you disfigure yourself."
Mo Junlan's expression was indifferent, but he said in a cool tone, "Xiao'er, beat him!"
"Okay!" Ling Xiao heard the words, and immediately acted, first slapped Long Aotian on the ground, and then stepped on Long Aotian's remnant soul.
In order not to be affected by Long Aotian's screams, Mo Junlan also set up a soundproof barrier around himself.
Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, and then began to receive news from the little paper figurine.
"Dabai actually failed miserably?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
This little paper figurine has always been by the side of the female ghost in white, but now it is because the female ghost in white has an accident, so it will run back to find Mo Junlan.
"It seems that even a ghost with hundreds of years of cultivation is not very reliable!" Mo Junlan pouted.
Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan and asked, "Brother Junlan, did something happen?"
"There really is something." Mo Junlan said slowly, "The good news is that Luo Dongtang finally appeared, the bad disappearance is that Dabai was defeated by Luo Dongtang's men, and the half-good news is that Dabai was not directly beaten. The soul was scattered, but it was captured by Luo Dongtang, and the red-clothed ghost was also taken away by Luo Dongtang."
"Do you know too many ghosts?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help saying.
"Mortals are too weak and easy to die, so I can only play ghosts," Mo Junlan said.
Long Aotian, "..."
"Brother Junlan, can you find the location of Luo Dongtang?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan curled his lips and said, "The two female ghosts have the power I left behind, and I can teleport directly to them through my own power."
"Are you going to fight?" Long Aotian asked with great interest.
"I abused mortals in the past." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Then act quickly." Long Aotian urged.
Mo Junlan gave Long Aotian a sidelong glance and asked, "Why do you look more anxious than us?"
"Can this emperor not be excited?" Long Aotian excitedly said, "This emperor intends to kill people in the past, and after killing people, he will devour the soul."
"I think you've turned into a grudge now." Mo Junlan said with disgust.
"This emperor died so tragically, can you not complain?" Long Aotian snorted coldly, "The spiritual energy of this earth is so thin, and the suffocating energy is not strong, if this emperor does not find another way to cultivate, he wants to return to his life. Strength, I don’t know what year and month we have to wait until.”
"Beautiful brother, where are you going?" Guiying looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
"Don't call me a pretty brother again." Mo Junlan's mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly, "How many times have I told you? Can't your memory be any better?"
The ghost baby blinked innocently.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but chuckle.
"Don't laugh!" Mo Junlan turned to look at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Do you want him to call you Xiao Lan'er?" Long Aotian murmured again.
"Shut your mouth." Mo Junlan slapped Long Aotian to the ground with another slap.
Long Aotian, "..."
What a rough human being.
"Brother Mo!" Mo Junlan said to the ghost baby.
"Oh!" Ghost Infant lowered his head.
"Aren't you happy?" Mo Junlan frowned.
"But the pretty brother sounds better." Ghost Baby said in a low voice.
"But I don't like it." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Okay then." Ghost Infant pouted and said, "I'm not a baby anymore, I should learn to be sensible."
Mo Junlan, "…"
I really want to slap this kid to death.
That's not right... The little devil is already dead.
It was a ghost now.
And he's a nasty bastard.
"You stay here to look after the children." Ling Xiao said to Long Aotian.
"This emperor doesn't agree." Long Aotian suddenly became unhappy and said, "This emperor is going to kill people, to devour souls..."
"You have no right to refuse." Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Why?" Long Aotian said dissatisfiedly.
"It's just me that can make your soul fly away." Ling Xiao said without changing his expression, "Would you like to try it?"
Long Aotian, "..."
As long as it is a ghost, it is estimated that he will not want to try.
"Stink bugs, you stay here with the little ghost head." Mo Junlan's mouth curled slightly, squinting his eyes, and said with a smile, "Obviously wait for us to come back, don't make trouble in the house, or I will Throw you into the kennel."
Long Aotian, "..."
Ghost baby, "… "
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