Fu Dongyang was nothing, he was just an ordinary person, he was all fat and he didn't even have the skills of a three-legged cat.
The Taoist priest was also half jealous, but Ling Zifeng was an invincible being. Apart from hiding far away, Ding Fan had not yet thought of a way to subdue him in the event of a conflict.
"Sister Huan, listen to me. Not only can you not get close, but you must stop the investigation at this stage as soon as possible to prevent him from noticing." Ding Fan said with a solemn expression.
"It's up to you." Wu Yahuan shrugged. She was quite uncomfortable with her life of being content with the status quo.
"Let's go visit my second brother tomorrow night!" Ding Fan suggested.
"Okay, let me tell him in advance that he is in much better condition now." Wu Yahuan smiled happily, and then sighed, "Fate is so unfair to the second brother. The problem of the second sister-in-law has been solved, but he still cannot have a woman.
After all, he is still very young and not particularly outgoing."
"Many monks never marry and live happily," Ding Fan said.
"He's not... Xiaofan, you don't want to mess with your second brother's practice, do you?" Wu Yahuan asked in surprise.
"If he wants to, it's okay."
"But, he has never been in contact with it."
"Cultivation of course depends on the foundation, and the other thing is to be focused on nothing. I think my second brother can have both of these things."
Wu Yahuan pondered for a long time and nodded silently. There was indeed no second brother who was more suitable for her than practicing this path. She could cut off the relationship between men and women, calm down her mood, and perhaps achieve great results.
Using the excuse of studying the soul tablets, Ding Fan refused to let Wu Yahuan come to his room. At midnight, he relighted three incense sticks and recited the incense incantation before taking out the soul collecting flag and releasing Leng Ling'er.
On the table, there were supplies for establishing the contract. Leng Ling'er drifted over and looked down at it. She seemed satisfied. The shadow nodded towards Ding Fan again.
Leng Ling'er raised Xuying's hand and injected a touch of Yin Qi into the paper figure with the Tongyang Talisman painted on it.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
At the beginning of the ceremony, Ding Fan opened the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head. Whoosh, Leng Ling'er suddenly disappeared, and Ding Fan also felt her invasion. His whole body felt cold and his spirit was in a trance.
It was very excessive. After Leng Ling'er came in, she immediately began to absorb the true energy in Ding Fan's body, and then merged with her soul energy, just like a gangster!
Regardless of this, the amount of Qi that Leng Ling'er can absorb is very limited. Ding Fan cheered up and followed the steps to burn the contract talisman.
Almost instantly, the image of Leng Ling'er in Ding Fan's mind suddenly became clear. She was really beautiful, with delicate facial features and perfectly proportioned body, no less beautiful than Bai Yifei.
Having such a beautiful spirit ghost is also a great blessing. Ding Fan gathered his thoughts and then burned the two paper figures on top of each other. He did not follow Leng Ling'er's method of operation, but placed the one with Yin Qi underneath.
"You brat, what are you doing?!"
In her mind, Leng Ling'er's angry voice suddenly came. She obviously felt something strange. She originally wanted to control Ding Fan through the contract, but after reversing the order, she was controlled by Ding Fan instead.
Ding Fan ignored Leng Ling'er and quickly burned the contract, and the dangerous contract ceremony was officially completed.
With a chill on his head, Leng Ling'er left Ding Fan's body. His eyes were very clear, just like a real person, except that his body was covered with a thin layer of Yin Qi.
In fact, Ding Fan knew very well that this was not what he saw, but what he felt in his mind after establishing the contract.
"Senior, happy cooperation!" Ding Fan adjusted his consciousness and said something to Leng Linger with his thoughts.
"Have a good time, you kid is cheating!" Leng Ling'er's voice came into my mind very clearly. This feeling was very strange, like a split personality.
"Hehe, you are the master of cheating. I almost fell into your trap." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"I didn't!" Leng Ling'er argued.
"Now, take off your clothes!" Ding Fan concentrated his attention and used a commanding tone.
"You've gone too far, you're a pervert, you're a rascal, you won't even let go of ghosts." Leng Ling'er was extremely annoyed, but she had to follow Ding Fan's instructions and reached out to untie her clothes.
"No need to take it off!" Ding Fan said, just now he was testing whether the command was effective.
Leng Ling'er took back her action and looked at Ding Fan viciously. She guessed that the next instruction of this bastard should be to kowtow and kneel down, which was also one of the ways of humiliation.
Normally, to control a spirit ghost, you must tame it and use various methods to kill the remaining consciousness of the spirit ghost, and eventually turn it into a slave at will.
Leng Ling'er regretted very much that she shouldn't have contracted with Ding Fan. She thought she could use her wits to control Ding Fan and gain a steady stream of energy, but she didn't expect that this kid would see through it and be controlled instead.
As the dignified female head of the Huanyue Sect, a cold-faced Rakshasa who looked down upon the spiritual world, Leng Ling'er wanted to die. No, she was already dead. If she died, she would disappear completely.
"You brat, my soul doesn't exist forever. I can naturally disappear!" Leng Ling'er threatened. In fact, she was even more frightened after saying this, and was not ready to lose her soul.
Life is not easy. Even ghosts want to die. Ding Fan ignored this and asked again, "Ling'er, can you steal something?"
Leng Ling'er had never heard such an affectionate name several times before. If she were still alive, she would definitely have goosebumps. After a long while, she said: "I am in the Soul Collection Banner. I haven't eaten or drank. The spirit body
It’s almost exhausted, and with the two invasions of living people and stealing things, it’s impossible.”
"How can I make you stronger?" Ding Fan asked.
He has never raised spirit ghosts, and knowledge in this area is very unpopular. There are no such books in Tao Xuan Sect, and the master is very secretive about it. Ding Fan is really not familiar with it, but he only knows that spirit ghosts are very interested in zhenqi.
"Zhen Qi helps me maintain my spirit body. Ghosts are my nutrition, but I can't eat too much as it will cause excessive Yin Qi. The most useful thing is the blood of monks, which can gradually upgrade my spirit body and finally materialize." Leng
Linger said.
Three key words: Qi, ghost and monk blood.
For the vast majority of spirit ghosts, the easiest thing to obtain is ghosts. After all, it is easier and safer to catch a lonely ghost than to contact a monk. Because they feed on ghosts, spirit ghosts usually become more and more aggressive.
He is becoming more and more evil, and even commits all kinds of evil. Everywhere he goes, the yin energy permeates the air, and he cannot hide it even if he wants to.
Once a spirit ghost is involved in harming human life, it will attract divine punishment. In the dark night, thunder suddenly falls, with a click, and years of practice are destroyed in one day.
The product of the condensed soul of ghosts, only senior monks can do this. After ordinary people die, their souls are gone and they are just poor ghosts.
What the spirit ghost hopes most is to find a host, preferably someone with extraordinary talents, so that they can start over from scratch. However, the fusion process will take a long time. Once the self-consciousness of the fused person recovers, the spirit ghost will also face the end of destruction.