Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Six: Soul Calling Failure
Wanrou also hated those savage and cruel dwarfs, and nodded and said: "Well, if we don't live long, it would be a meritorious deed to take these cruel dwarfs away before we die."
The two of them bid farewell to the mermaid Xianrou and returned to the small cave via the original route, blocking the exit with stones.
When they jumped down from the cave, the sun was already high in the sky. The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. They didn't have any neat clothes on their bodies, and everything that should be exposed was exposed.
Wanrou turned around, thinking that the back of her pants was also torn, so she quickly turned back, covering the holes with her hands, and asked Lang Shuoyang: "What should we do? We can't be like those barbarians and not wear any clothes!"
When he mentioned those dwarfs, Lang Shuoyang had an idea and said, "Why not? You can definitely imitate them."
As he spoke, he tore off a piece of animal skin from the body of a dead dwarf. One piece was not enough, so he found a few more pieces, connected them together with his own belt, and wrapped them around his body.
When Wanrou saw it, she thought it was fun and went to look for it. However, girls are afraid of getting dirty. After searching for a long time, she couldn't find the right one. She always felt that picking up clothes on a dead person was too dirty. After choosing for a long time, she had to pick out a few pieces.
I also picked some peacock feathers from the blood-stained animal skin, washed them with stream water in a nearby stream, and then strung them with strips of cloth removed from my own clothes, and then put them on, looking like a primitive beauty.
Lang Shuoyang was not in a hurry, and just watched her dress up. He randomly picked up the grass and wild flowers nearby to weave them. After she finished cleaning them, he took a knitted garland and put it on her head.
Wanrou looked at the stream and admired herself again, and then the two of them went to the beach together.
Wanrou asked Lang Shuoyang: "Can you find those dwarfs? They are not on this island."
Lang Shuoyang said: "There are corpses of dwarfs on the beach. When we get there, we wait until midnight and use their hair to see if we can summon their souls. Then we can let them lead the way."
Wanrou applauded: "Okay, I forgot, our headmaster's memory has recovered and he is already a great mage!" When the word "headmaster" was mentioned, she looked sad again, "I lost your thumb.
Will you be angry?"
Lang Shuoyang couldn't help but love her when he saw her pouty little mouth and innocent look on her face. He stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "No, as long as you stay with me and serve me from now on!"
After saying this, Wanrou looked shy, but Lang Shuoyang also felt that it was inappropriate. He had already married Yi Nan as his wife, and he had already failed Lang Zirou's sincere love. If he wanted to mess around with women at this time, wouldn't he be worse than a beast?
Thinking of this, he quickly changed the subject: "This trip is very dangerous. I don't want to take you with me. Just wait at the beach and I will pick you up when I come back!"
Of course Wanrou didn't want to: "I will accompany you in any danger. If you ask me to wait here, I will die in a hurry!"
Lang Shuoyang was about to offer some more words of advice when Wanrou added: "There is a ghost king leading a group of fierce ghosts on this island, so it is not necessarily safer than elsewhere."
Lang Shuoyang thought about it and stopped persuading her and went to the beach together.
There was a fierce battle yesterday, and many dwarf corpses were left on the beach. At this time, many carrion-eating birds and beasts gathered, fighting each other for the corpses of the deceased on the beach.
Lang Shuoyang said: "Let's fill our stomachs first. After saying this, the divine light flew out of his hand, and a vulture fell down in response.
Lang Shuoyang took the prey and set up a fire to barbecue. After a hearty meal, the two found a flat rock cliff near the beach and meditated on it to practice Qigong.
The true energy circulates for a week, and Lang Shuoyang feels very smooth, energetic, and refreshed. It seems that he has benefited a lot from eating the brain spirit beads of a thousand-year-old turtle.
During her free time, Lang Shuoyang taught Wanrou some Taoist techniques. By the time the sun set, Wanrou had become proficient in practicing the thunder in her palm, and she was also proficient in memorizing some spells such as the Thunder Curse.
At this time, Wanrou suddenly pointed at the sunset and said, "Look, the sun is setting soon!" After saying that, her face suddenly turned red!
Lang Shuoyang knew what she meant and ate the brain spirit beads himself, but he didn't know whether the evil spirit curse could be solved. If not, wouldn't he have to stay with Wanrou... Thinking of this, his face turned red and he couldn't help but steal.
He glanced at the smooth waist and belly exposed under Wanrou's animal skin.
The two of them stared at the setting sun in silence. After about half an hour, Lang Shuoyang felt that the blood in his body was boiling again, and he quickly said: "No, Wanrou, my evil spell seems to have reacted again. Hurry up."
Stay away..."
Before he could finish speaking, a pair of white arms suddenly wrapped around his neck, and a pair of flaming lips kissed his face.
In the past half hour, Wanrou's heart was churning like a boiling pot. She was full of contradictions. She didn't want to violate morality, but she loved the man in front of her deeply. He didn't know why he didn't restrain himself at the last moment.
He actually took the initiative to hug Lang Shuoyang.
Lang Shuoyang was already tortured by the evil spirit curse, but he could withstand Wanrou's initiative, and the two of them immediately became inseparable again!
After finishing the matter this time, the two of them no longer felt the embarrassment of the previous two times. They looked at each other, smiled, kissed each other lightly, and turned back to put on their animal skins.
Lang Shuoyang said: "I will be good to you in the future!"
Wanrou said: "I will also be kind to you!"
Neither of them mentioned what they would do if they saw Yi Nan again in the future, and kept the matter in their hearts.
Just when the two people walked off the cliff, Lang Shuoyang suddenly felt as if someone was staring at him from behind. He looked back to see if there was anyone. He thought of Miffel inexplicably. He didn't know if last night was a hallucination. If not,
Then Miffel is also on this island, but with her character, how could she not show up when she sees herself on this island!
In the blink of an eye, it was midnight, and Lang Shuoyang took Wanrou to the abandoned corpses.
Lang Shuoyang drove away a jackal, cut off a strand of hair from the head of a bearded dwarf, then drew a talisman in the air and recited a spell, causing the bun to burn without fire. Then Lang Shuoyang scratched the deceased's head a few times, and it was very strange.
Said: "Hey, this person's soul seems to be controlled by someone? There's no way he can get it back!"
Lang Shuoyang tried again, using spiritualism to summon the soul of another dwarf, but it still didn't work.
Wanrou asked: "Is it possible that your mana has not been recovered yet?"
Lang Shuoyang shook his head: "I have a feeling about this. It's not that it won't work, it's that it won't bring back his soul at all!"
At this time, on the stone cliff where they had slept just now, someone suddenly laughed and said, "What are you doing sneaking around here? These ghosts have become my dark soldiers. How can you summon them!"
Lang Shuoyang Wanrou looked back, and saw the white-clothed ghost king Guitian Zun standing on the rock cliff just now, holding a ghost of a dwarf in one hand. It looked like the two dwarfs summoned by Lang Shuoyang's method just now, with chaotic eyes.