She was pushed down by the villain again in The Boss of Quick Travel

Chapter 235: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 11

Xie Miao's invitation failed. Lin Shuang rested upside down by the chandelier on the ceiling, while Lan Yao lay on the ground.

The three of them were speechless, but the servants outside were very curious. Their young lady actually lived in the same room with a little heavenly master. If the master found out about this, he would be very angry.

It wasn't until the lights inside the house went out that people outside dared to relax a little.

The next day, Xie Miao took a private plane back to deal with the group of heavenly masters he raised, while Lin Shuang and Lan Yao were left to rest in the villa.

"He trusts you very much." Lan Yaoxian glanced at Lin Shuang, who was wandering around the big room like a kite. He squinted and took a closer look. Well, what was she wearing? Children really still need to be taught.

"What?" Lin Shuang raised her head, "Are you jealous?"

The meals prepared for them were served separately. Lan Yao had an indifferent attitude, "What I hate most in my life is jealousy."

As he spoke, he put the vinegar sauce aside on the table.

Lin Shuang sat opposite him, waving his knife and fork, "Didn't you say you didn't want me before? How come you still refuse when Xie Miao has a way to get me out?"

Lan Yao chewed the food slowly, "The head of the Murong family can't do anything about it. How can the laymen he raises do something about it? It's not reliable at first glance."

But thinking about it now, his first reaction when he heard about this was not joy, and even he couldn't understand it.

"Then if the Murong family comes up with a solution, will you directly agree?"

Lan Yao: "Yes."

Lin Shuang pursed her bloodless lips and swung the knife and fork over. Lan Yao didn't even move. The knife and fork only cut off a few strands of his hair.

"It's an honor for the Ghost King to trim my hair."

Seeing that he was so at ease, Lin Shuang half-supported her chin and said, "It should look good if you tie your hair up."

Lan Yao: "I'm pretty enough."

[…] The blood bag this time is really interesting. You think he has this temperament, but actually he has another side. You think he is the other side, but he has another side. He can’t understand it. Human beings are so complicated. .

Lin Shuang suddenly came to the table, stretched out her hand to lift up his thick bangs, and commented: "It's really good-looking. There are people with scores above eight. Murong Shuo can't compare to you, but I don't know about Xie Miao's men's clothing."

Her little hands were cold, as if they were touching his skin, but also seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, looming or close. These days, he kept a distance from her and didn't even pay too much attention. Now he was concentrating. , but he could clearly feel the scent of her body that was different from that of a ghost.

It is a refreshing cold fragrance, cold and distant, but it makes people want to smell it deeply and keep it.

The steak on the plate was ignored by Lan Yao, and he said: "He has only been away for a long time, and you miss him so much. Do you really want him to be your bride?"

"I didn't say that." Lin Shuang pushed away: "But his words reminded me that I have a way for you to practice the art of a heavenly master."

"What way?"

Amulets and offering talismans are both basic talisman papers for beginners. Lan Yao drew the patterns and folded them into amulets, while Lin Shuang compressed the ghosts caught on the high-speed train yesterday into a small ball of ghost energy and injected it into the amulets.

It was just a low-level ghost. Although it was barely injected into the amulet, it slipped out after a short time. Lin Shuang caught him again, wrapped it with the refined part of his own ghost energy, and repeated the process just now. the behavior of.

The yellow amulet turned black, and Lin Shuang asked Lan Yao to hold it with one hand and draw the offensive charm again with the other hand.

While holding the amulet, Lan Yao felt a power spreading throughout his body. Without Lin Shuang's reminder, he held his breath and concentrated on slowly learning to use this power to make a spell on the paper.

After drawing the talisman, he threw it out, but it had little effect, and the coldness of the amulet was getting lower and lower. When Lan Yao drew the tenth picture, the color of the amulet became normal, and the ghost inside was gone.

"Using this method as a medium is not a forbidden technique, but it will consume the ghost's vitality." There were beads of sweat on his forehead. After wiping it off, he looked at Lin Shuang, "Why do you need to teach me to help me?"

She was captured by the Heavenly Master and imprisoned for many years. She should hate the Heavenly Master, but she actually taught him.

"Because you are the master I personally selected." The reason Lin Shuang gave was very reasonable, "I will only help you."

Lan Yao was silent, and Lin Shuang hooked up his hands and said, "Take your trouble and let's go to the secret room."

"The secret room?"

The electronic card appeared out of thin air in Lin Shuang's hand, "Xie Miao promised it yesterday. He gave the card to me before leaving."

It was Xie Miao again, and Lan Yao suppressed her unhappiness after hearing her three words of never leaving her home.

After the two entered the secret room, Lin Shuang opened a wooden cage, and a ghost rushed out and rushed towards Lan Yao. Lan Yao dodged it quickly and threw the talisman paper. His talisman throw was accurate, but it was nothing. As a result, the ghost shivered at first, and then immediately pounced upon him after realizing that the opponent was just a showman.

Lan Yao's physical fitness was not low, so she always dodged. When the last talisman was thrown, the ghost only hurt a little bit of fur. Lin Shuang flew over and grabbed the opponent's fate by the back of the neck, stuffing the ghost. After entering the amulet, Lan Yao drew the amulet beside it without her having to say anything.

At the end of the day, he drew no less than a hundred pictures. When one ghost was used up, Lin Shuang put one out for him. When the talisman paper was used up, he put the ghost into the amulet again.

He was sweating profusely after repeating the cycle, and there were only two talismans left in his hand.

Judging from the current experiments, he is indeed no different from ordinary people. Even if he has theoretical knowledge of the Celestial Master, even if he has memorized all the talismans he has learned, and even if the Ghost King is with him, his abilities cannot be developed.

He looked at the two talismans in trance, and the results were all expected. There was no possibility of him turning over, so why did he still expect to become a heavenly master?

"Lanyao, concentrate, I'm going to you."

Lin Shuang's voice brought him back to his thoughts. A fierce ghost was close at hand. He raised his hand and pressed the talisman on the ghost's forehead.

"Ahhh——" I heard the ghost scream miserably, and a small ball of fire came out of the talisman paper and burned its forehead. Lan Yao took advantage of the victory and smeared the last talisman paper with blood and pressed it hard on its heavenly spirit cover. .

"Destroy!"

The talisman paper was not very powerful, and the ghost was injured for a long time. Lin Shuang saw that he had no talisman paper, so he threw the ghost into the wooden cage again.

"Are you okay?" Seeing him falling backward, Lin Shuangluo fell to support him.

Lan Yao's thin lips were slightly opened, her breathing was disordered, "No, it's okay, I can continue."

He struggled to get up, but was gently held down by Lin Shuang's small hands, "The method has been found, there is no need to rush."

"And it's working. You're great."

The man paused slightly and whispered softly, "What did you say?"

"I said you are great. As long as you use the right method, you can become more powerful step by step." Lin Shuang opened his mouth as if praising a child.