Too treacherous!

Wanwan stared at Huang Xikong with great grudges for a long time: "Can't you lose more?"

Huang Xikong raised his eyebrows slightly: "You didn't ask me to give me less just now."

Wanwan: "..."

The longest path that little friends have walked has indeed been the adults’ routines.

"Okay~" Wanwan admitted her defeat, who made her too arrogant just now?

Huang Xikong: "You can borrow the vision of other ghosts."

Wanwan raised her head and looked confused: "I haven't learned this."

Huang Xikong raised his hand to attract a candy ghost elf. In order to make Wanwan see more clearly, he deliberately let it go very slowly.

"This kind of spell that shares the field of vision with other Yin spirits is generally limited by time. The stronger the soul power and Yin energy, the longer it can be borrowed."

Wanwan had a good attitude. From the time when Huang Xikong said she wanted to teach her, she focused on paying attention to every move and the mobilization of every ray of yin energy on her body.

"Do you want to use the magic trick?" Wanwan asked suddenly.

Huang Xikong was amazed at her keenness in this regard and nodded, "Well, this little trick I learned before."

Wanwan: "But my power restrains the Yin Qi, I guess I can't control the Yin Qi so flexibly."

She lowered her head and thought slowly, scratching her round chin with her fingertips: "I'll try to use spiritual energy to see if it can be done."

After all, ghosts are closer to Yin Qi, but she is a real little fairy.

It's not very good to use Yin Qi.

Looking at the candy ghost elves squatting on Huang Xikong's knees, Wanwan pushed open the door of the carriage: "Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped off the train and her figure disappeared from the paradise without a trace.

...

Du Lian looked at the closed car door, frowned slightly and said to Huang Xikong: "Sir, wouldn't it be... not good if you are too close to this child?"

Huang Xikong let go of the candy ghost elves and his eyes fell quietly on the rotating Ferris wheel outside.

“There’s nothing wrong with it.”

"That child's spiritual power is too strong. Even her brother is gradually starting to have spiritual energy on his body. He is obviously not an ordinary person."

"After all, we are evil spirits. We live with such a powerful person day and night, and we will end up..."

Huang Xikong interrupted his voice: "I don't care anymore."

"As long as you can kill the enemy, nothing else matters."

"Wanwan and Xia Zhihuai brothers are simple and simple. As long as I can control the bottom line and not harm humans... they will not do anything to me."

Du Lian lowered his eyes and sighed: "But we searched everywhere following the remaining yin energy of Emperor Jin, but in the end we disappeared without a trace."

"It's obvious that if he hadn't obtained the secret technique or treasure that hides breath, he should have already been on the human body."

"If Emperor Jin forcibly occupying the body of a living person and taking over the body... it is obviously impossible not to harm humans."

Huang Xikong: "Let's talk about it when you find him."

Du Lian: "The ghosts we put outside have already spread out a large area to search."

Huang Xikong: "Then let's do it first. After finding him, don't try it. Just come back and tell me."

Du Lian looked at Huang Xikong and felt a little uncomfortable.

"The souls of the old lady and the master... are still in the hands of the Emperor Jin. Have you ever thought about how to take them back?"

Huang Xikong remained silent and pushed open the car door and left.

...

The cold wind blew on Huang Xikong's face, and his face illuminated by the light climbed into the darkness.

It is not easy to find revenge on Emperor Jin.

His parents' souls were detained and fell into the hands of Emperor Jin.

It was the other party who threatened this, so even if he found Emperor Jin, he would face more problems than he thought.

But letting the other party be free and easy on earth is absolutely not possible.

Emperor Jin was a scoundrel, cruel and unvirtuous, and had no bottom line. Keeping him would definitely become a difficult problem in the future.

...

Wanwan soon returned to the paradise. When she appeared in the car, her head poked out the window and looked at Huang Xikong sitting on it.

"Uncle Huang, why did you run up there?"

Before Huang Xikong came down, Du Lian had already left silently.

Huang Xikong flashed and appeared beside Wanwan and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I found a little flower spirit."

Wanwan's hands were originally closed, but after slowly spreading, a light green light rose and fell in her palm.

"It hasn't been completely transformed."

Huang Xikong could tell at a glance that this was just a vaguely conscious spirit body, which should be a remnant soul, unconsciously attached to the plants and trees.

The soul is nourished by the spiritual energy of plants and trees, and merges with plants and trees to become flower spirits.

"It doesn't matter if you don't become a sperm."

Wanwan divided a ball of spiritual power to wrap the little flower spirit. Her body was originally plants and trees, so even if the little flower spirit was caught by her, she was not afraid of her. Instead, she rubbed her palms with attachment.

Wrapped by a ball of rich and vibrant aura, the little flower essence quickly melted into it and became a fat ball.

Like a dandelion emitting light green light.

Seeing that its spirit body had stabilized, Wanwan closed her eyes and learned what Huang Xikong had done just now, and slowly pushed the magic trick into the body of the little flower essence.

"Puff" it.

The outline of a thumb man wearing a light green skirt is gradually becoming clear.

Huang Xikong twitched the corner of his mouth.

The Little Radish Head feeds the Little Flower Spirit so much that it directly condenses into its body.

With the body, the little flower spirit shyly hid in the middle of Wanwan's fat hands, bent her lips and eyes shyly, and said softly: "Little Master."

Wanwan opened her eyes when she heard the sound, looked at Kawaii's thumb man in a daze, and her hair shook on her head.

She looked at Huang Xikong in confusion.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Huang Xikong stared at the long chestnut hair of the little man with his thumb, and gently tapped his temples with his fingertips, "Maybe it's because of too much spiritual energy."

Wanwan glanced at her for a few more times, opened her fingers and said, "Help me see the third carriage in front. I want to try to borrow your vision."

The little flower spirit did not hesitate at all, and four translucent wings slowly transformed from behind, and fluttered out of the window.

Wanwan's fat little hand tapped twice on her eyelids and slowly closed her eyes.

I found that she could see the scenes seen by Xiaohuajing.

After discovering that this method was successful, Wanwan immediately opened her eyes excitedly and was excited: "It's really OK! Uncle Huang, it's so amazing."

Huang Xikong: "You are very smart."

Little Radish Head is indeed gifted in cultivation, and many things can be learned from each other and learn from other things.

It really seems to be favored by God.

...

"See, see."

Wanwan saw Fu Ming.

Fu Ming was now feeling lost, slumped in the car, looking at the candy ghost elves who were shouting "Jijiji".

He lost the game.

I didn't guess which hand Tangdou is in the ghost elf.

The ghost elves jumped onto the bench and held a small javelin: "You guessed it wrong, so now you have to do a good thing, otherwise I will have to take one thing from your body."

Fu Ming's teeth were trembling, but he still suppressed his fear and asked, "What...what?"

"Eyes, nose, or mouth... are all OK."

"You have two eyes and two ears, and even if you take one, it should be fine."

Fu Ming's pupils shrank into a needle tip, stepped back and put them on the carriage, pedaled his legs and covered his ears with his hands and said, "I don't want it, I do good things, do good things."

"Let me do anything."

The little flower spirit hiding outside the carriage and looking secretly opened her beautiful eyes slightly.

The Candy Ghost Elf tilted his head and said, "It's boring for us to ask you to do too long. Of course, you decide what good things you want to do."

"Donate money, I donate money."

“I’m very rich.”

Wanwan was peeking at the eavesdropping, and when she heard Fu Ming's words, her eyes suddenly lit up.
Chapter completed!