In a moment, the little human figure began to grow bigger, bent down and stretched out his hand, and in a blink of an eye it was as tall as Han Yiming. Huang Jingxuan threw Han Yiming's clothes in his hand at him and wrapped him around. He said to Han Yiming: "Yiming, don't blink when he looks at you."

Han Yiming saw that the man looked the same size as him in a blink of an eye, and it was already hard to see. Hearing this instructor, he hurriedly said, "Yes." Huang Jingxuan stretched out his hands and patted him. The man turned around, and Han Yiming couldn't help but be shocked.

The man turned around and if he didn't look at his head, it would be like a perfect match for him. His head was like a ball of flesh, round, with nothing on it, not only his facial features, but also his hair. Han Yiming was about to blink, but he looked more carefully, suddenly Huang Jingxuan's instructions, opened his eyes wide, and didn't even dare to blink.

The ball approached, only four or five inches away from him. Han Yiming couldn't help but stand a little hair on his hair when he looked at a round meat ball so close. But Huang Jingxuan had to do this for some reason, so he had to stand face to face with the ball. Suddenly, two small cracks were cracked on the ball, and a pair of black eyes appeared. Han Yiming was shocked and blinked, and suddenly remembered Huang Jingxuan's advice again, and did not dare to blink again. The pair of black eyes looked at him for a while, and a piece of protruded in the middle, slowly bulging, and after a moment, a bridge of the nose formed. After a while, a thin crack was cracked under the bridge of the nose, spreading, and there were two rows of teeth inside. Han Yiming also saw two ears growing on both sides of the ball, one was big and the other was small.

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose grew, and the flesh ball became closer and closer, and he kept looking at Han Yiming up and down. When Han Yiming saw the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, it was very uneven, and it became more uncomfortable than when it was not long. He had to open his eyes and not look at this thing that was close at hand. But the man's neck was not only long, but also as flexible as boneless. No matter where he looked, the flesh ball was always in front of him. The black eyes turned with his eyes and were very close to him. Even if he didn't look at it, he could not avoid those eyes.

Han Yiming suppressed the discomfort in his heart and let it look at him for a while. After looking at those eyes for a while, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose actually twisted at Han Yiming at the same time, which was very ugly. Han Yiming saw his facial features jumping around the face and his muscles were twitching, which was very terrifying. He couldn't help but take a step back quietly and avoided a little. But after seeing that his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all in their positions, but they completely changed.

This time I looked again, I saw that my facial features were straight, no different in size, no longer had crooked mouths, and my eyes were slanted, and I really became a face. The eyes came closer, looked at him carefully for a while, and then retreated. Han Yiming saw that the round meat ball began to shrink, no longer so round, with the shape of the top of the head and forehead above, and the left and right sides below were sharpened in to show the chin. In this way, the originally round meat ball became the shape of a head.

Seeing that the head was familiar, Han Yiming felt so blessed, and thought to himself: "It looks a bit like me. Is this what appeared in front of the Taoist Pingbo for me?" After the head was formed, Huang Jingxuan walked closer and stretched out his left palm. The extremely long hair was in the center of the palm. He looked at the hair for a moment, and said, "Long."

I saw thin hairs appear everywhere on the hair, turning into a large string of hair. Han Yiming raised his head, but saw eyebrows growing on the head of the man opposite. As soon as his eyebrows were born, the man looked like himself, not only his appearance, but even the two fingers on his left hand were covered with blood. Han Yiming admired Huang Jingxuan's magic and said, "Master, is this, is this me?"

Huang Jingxuan said, "Yes, he will go back for you tonight. He put on your clothes and used your blood and hair to form. Taoist Master Pingbo would definitely not recognize it, and the Seven-ring Treasure Mirror should not recognize it. This is called the puppet method. It is not a good thing, but there is no good or evil in the law, but it is a donor by the giver. I have never used it. But when it is used, it is not a bad thing." He said, stretching out his hand and pulling a branch that fell nearby in his hand. He compared it for a while behind Han Yiming and came in front of him. He was already in the shape of Mingyuan Sword. Huang Jingxuan said, "Okay, with this, it will be together." He said to Han Yiming: "Yiming, you will become a tree. If you become a bird and a beast, I am afraid you will be harmed. You will become a human again tomorrow morning, and I will pick you up at that time."

Han Yiming sincerely admired and said, "Quan follows the instructions of the second master." Huang Jingxuan said, "Then I will teach you a mantra and help you again." Han Yiming said, "Thank you, Master." Huang Jingxuan said, "You remember, Taoyao Wanmuchun." Han Yiming nodded and said, "Yes, I remember, Taoyao Wanmuchun." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a very surprised look on Huang Jingxuan's face. Han Yiming saw that the second master was surprised and confused, and said, "I clearly heard it was Taoyao Wanmuchun, but it was only five words, so I didn't hear it wrong?" He replied carefully again, and there was no mistake. He asked, "Second Master, did you say it wrong?"

Huang Jingxuan said "ah" and laughed, "That's right. Yiming, your talent is indeed extraordinary." He nodded and said, "As for where your talent is unique, you will know, I won't tell you. Okay, remember, you must calm your mind, clear your mind, and have no distractions before you can recite it. You can recite it seven times in a row." After he said that, he stood beside Han Yiming, lowered his head, and closed his eyes.

Han Yiming closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and felt calm. When he opened his eyes, he saw Huang Jingxuan also raised his head. Huang Jingxuan's eyes were as bright as stars, with a faint silver light coming out on his face, and his lips moved slightly. His lips moved slightly, and Han Yiming could not help but recited the mantra he taught in his heart.

Although he also read it word by word, he finished reading it in a blink of an eye. Huang Jingxuan said to the puppet he had transformed from beside him: "Yiming, let's go." He turned around and left, and the puppet also followed him.

When Han Yiming saw them leaving, he smiled slightly and wanted to look down, but he couldn't lower himself. Then he realized that he still had consciousness on his body, but he could no longer move, and only his eyes could turn slowly. Suddenly, his body shook, something fell from his head. After a while, a bird song came from his head. I don't know what kind of bird it was, and it flew over him and landed on top of his head.
Chapter completed!