Luo Xiaoman stood on Dabai's back, looking calmly at Baicheng, which was razed to the ground by a hammer. There was no statue of the Supreme Immortal in the square, leaving only a huge deep pit.
"It's all over." She murmured, "Rest in peace, Baicheng."
"Little miss..." Ling Yan walked up, her inner emotions were also very complicated. The once bustling Baicheng had now become a piece of flat ground.
Luo Xiaoman turned around and smiled playfully, "Sister Ling Yan, I need your cooperation now."
"ah?"
Before Ling Yan could react, Luo Xiaoman raised his hand and placed it on Ling Yan's chest.
Suddenly, Ling Yan felt a surge of power, as if something was shaken out of her body.
She turned her head subconsciously and glanced behind...
"Ah!" Ling Yan exclaimed, her legs softened, and she sat down on the ground. She saw the hideous Ji Wanqing standing in front of her, exuding an icy aura.
This was the first time she saw Ji Wanqing come out of her body, and she had done so without knowing it before. How could it be so scary to see it with her own eyes now
"Sister Ling Yan, don't be afraid! She will only protect you now and will not harm you. What's more, she will be your ghost slave in the future!"
After hearing what Luo Xiaoman said, Ling Yan couldn't help but calm down and no longer panicked.
"Xiao Ling." Luo Xiaoman called in his heart and said in a deep voice: "I need Ji Wanqing to absorb the resentment of all the corpse demons here."
"Okay!" In the Sumeru space, Xiaoling stood up from the ground, patted his butt, and smiled, "Is it finally time for me to take action?"
"Brother Xiaoling!" Xiaolong came up and said in a sweet voice, "What are you going to do?"
"Xiaolong, be good! I'll play with you after my brother finishes his work!"
"Okay!"
Perhaps realizing that Xiao Ling did have important things to do, Xiao Long lay on the ground obediently this time, with a pair of small mung bean eyes, watching Xiao Ling's operation here.
Outside, Luo Xiaoman raised his hand and placed it on Ji Wanqing's body, and the magic ring shimmered for a while.
Under this glimmer of light, Ji Wanqing's body began to tremble.
Suddenly, she looked up to the sky and screamed, and the resentment of the buried corpse demon was like a tide, crazily gathering towards this side.
"Master Mo Yuan, what are you doing, young lady?" Ling Yan asked Mo Yuan in a low voice for fear of disturbing Luo Xiaoman.
Although she didn't think Mo Yuan would answer her, she couldn't help but ask.
"You haven't started practicing Hundred Ghost Night Walk yet. Let me give you a foundation first." Mo Yuan glanced at her and said surprisingly: "When the time comes, it will be much easier for you to practice."
For a ghost control master, this place where countless zombie demons are buried is definitely a paradise!
The more resentment there is, the more nourishment the ghost slave will have, and his strength will increase in minutes.
However, what Luo Xiaoman wants to do is not just to let Ji Wanqing absorb these resentments.
"Xiao Ling, is it okay?"
"Well, it's almost done. Just wait a moment."
In the Sumeru space, Xiao Ling narrowed her eyes tightly, her little body was shaking constantly, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
If Ling Yan was already a ghost control master and knew how to control ghosts, he wouldn't have to work so hard.
After all, as a third party, controlling Ji Wanqing requires exponentially more effort.
(End of chapter)