"But the fact is: I'm more worried that Yi Xue will be hurt a lot by you. The Lord Tian has pity on you. Sooner or later, when he conquers the demon world, he will also destroy your ghost world."
Hange was startled, and a confused sneer appeared in his peach blossom eyes: "You are really a fussy, unfounded guy. I, Hange, am invincible in the world. Whether I am with Mo Yunye or Nan Liyue, we are as good as glue! Although... Mo Yunye always puts on a smiley face, showing off one-third of his face and keeping one-third of himself. Nan Liyue is basically an ice sculpture that has not changed for thousands of years. It is almost difficult for others to get close to her, but as long as I open my mouth, it counts. They will agree to any request that is not harmful to nature."
Qianhua rolled her eyes: So this is the legendary glue-like paint!
Just when he was about to warn Hange not to drag him into trouble when he did bad things, this guy started to talk shamelessly: "Huahua, if not, please give me a reference. What do girls like? I can prepare it for the goddess Yixue." Get ready, and I also need to dress myself up and have a more handsome hairstyle, so that others don’t look down on me.”
"Haven't you given flowers to others before? Is it possible that you haven't seen them?" Qianhua wanted to refuse outright, but after hearing this, she couldn't help but asked curiously.
Hange lowered his raised eyebrows with a look of frustration: "I originally wanted to break into the Moon Temple to spy on the legendary most beautiful woman in heaven, but unfortunately... she was not here, so I had to leave the pollen at the door."
"It's really miserable..."
"Don't sympathize with me. I, Hange, don't need sympathy! I want to make a comeback and work hard!"
"I'll help you!" Luo Qianhua was by no means outspoken because she was infected by Hange's righteousness and became dizzy.
"real?"
"Really, but there are conditions!"
"you say."
"You taught me five hundred years of spiritual power."
"That's not possible. I am so self-respecting and self-loving that I will not sacrifice my spiritual power to a woman I like in order to please a woman I don't love."
This sentence was a bit forgiving, Luo Qianhua didn't care about it, and just continued to ask: "How about teaching me some reform techniques?"
"That's fine. Earth escape, flying, transformation... which one do you want?"
"I know all these."
Hange looked Luo Qianhua up and down thoughtfully, licked her pink and sultry thin lips, and sighed bitterly: "It seems, Huahua, I really underestimated you, why not... Let me teach you the art of soul-catching."
"The name of Soul Conjuration sounds a bit ambiguous." As the name suggests, Luo Qianhua thought of it as something for a charming woman to tease and seduce a demented man, but Lai Hange scorned him ruthlessly: "This is obviously a good thing. It's a superior spell to control people's minds! You can enter other people's minds and control their every move to achieve the purpose of pranking you want. Of course, you can only control people with lower spells than you, such as me. Control you."
As soon as these words came out, Hange watched helplessly as Luo Qianhua rubbed oil on her soles and prepared to escape.
However, just as Luo Qianhua's body was about to rush forward, she suddenly stopped and froze in place, as if her bones and blood had been solidified by thousands of years of ice.
"Huahua, since I agreed to teach you, you must at least have a little respect for the teacher. You must not avoid it. Be careful if I get angry and make you go crazy."
A joking voice clearly came from within his own body!
Spirituality! (To be continued)