Xuanhuan: Senior sister, you can’t be a yandere, right?

Chapter 35

Early in the morning, the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

"Uncle Miki, read a book."

Bai Yi came to the town guard elder Wang Sanmu and said hello with a smile.

"It's Xiaobaiyi, scaring and scaring the old man." Wang Sanmu hurriedly put away the book he was reading and took it into his arms.

"Well, look for the books on imperial beasts." Bai Yi smiled and nodded.

"Oh, the books related to the imperial beast are on the fourth floor, you can just find the imperial number bookshelf."

I don't know why, Wang Sanmu's face was a little red.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Miki."

Bai Yi walked towards the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

When the two passed by, he accidentally saw the book that Wang Sanmu hastily put into his arms and revealed half of it.

It says 'Cucumbers are not good to sell'.

"How is this pseudonym a little familiar?"

Bai Yi recalled while walking down the stairs to the fourth floor.

Where have you ever seen this name....

It seems to be....

That "The Admonition of the Master and Lady"!

Little Uncle Huang!

"I didn't expect Uncle Miki to look at the thick eyebrows, and actually liked to secretly look at Uncle Xiaohuang, no wonder his face was red."

Bai Yi is amazed.

As far as he knew, Wang Sanmu's senior wife was more than a thousand years old.

Because he has not been able to break through, his appearance has gradually aged, and he looks the same as ordinary people in their sixties.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi's arm couldn't help but get goosebumps.

But speaking of this "The Admonition of the Master and the Lady".

At the beginning, Liu Ziru's eyes mentioned this little imperial uncle...

"Is it really that good-looking?" Bai Yi muttered, and will go out to find Uncle Miki to borrow it later.

He came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion today to verify a conjecture in his heart.

Royal beast is a general term for a type of cultivator, subdivided into royal beasts, imperial ghosts, imperial puppets and other branches.

The imperial daughter does not count, it is the art of the room.

Bai Yi is looking for books related to imperial ghosts.

The cultivators of the Imperial Ghost Sect are very interesting, they do not strive to improve their cultivation like mainstream cultivators, but constantly look for all kinds of powerful ghosts and subdue them through strange methods.

It can be said that the main combat power of the cultivators of the imperial ghost class basically comes from the ghost things they have.

Of course, none of this has much to do with what Bai Yi is going to do.

The purpose of his trip is to learn how the ghost monk takes the ghost into his body and fights with himself!

Since all the gods of the Heavenly Court have fallen in the battle between gods and demons, the form of their current existence should be heroic spirits similar to ghosts.

Imperial Ghost Cultivators can integrate the ghosts under their control into their bodies when they need them to gain powerful combat power.

And the horned wood jiao, these gods and heroic spirits, in essence are not much different from ghosts!

"On the ninety-nine benefits of the female ghost in red."

"How to deal with accidentally producing offspring with the female ghost you are guarding."

"A collection of various locations where female ghosts are most likely to appear?"

"How are these inexplicable books!"

Bai Yi rummaged for a long time, looking at the pile of strange books in front of him and pondering

how it felt, the ghost monks were playing with something very incredible...

After searching for most of the bookshelf, Bai Yi finally found the books he needed.

"The Third Volume of the Demon Duel - I'm ready, come in"... The name. The

corners of Bai Yi's mouth twitched, if he saw the Imperial Ghost Cultivator in the future, he would definitely hide far away.

None of them seriously!

The good book made this broken name, and he almost missed it.

Putting the rest of the books back on the shelf, Bai Yi went downstairs with the third volume of "Imperial Ghost Showdown".

"Uncle Miki, I've found it."

Coming to the door of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, Bai Yi handed the book over.

"Learn what the ghosts do."

Wang Sanmu took the book and glanced at it, and suddenly frowned.

In his opinion, the ghosts and beasts are all trails.

The true road of the monk is his own body.

Only by cultivating one's own body to the heavens and the earth can one compete with the heavens and seek eternal life.

"I'm just looking, I'm idle anyway." Bai Yi said with a smile.

Wang Sanmu looked at the young man in front of him, opened his mouth but did not know how to persuade.

Finally, he sighed heavily and helped Bai Yi register.

The heart has mixed tastes.

I already knew that I should have stopped Xiao Baiyi and prevented him from worshiping under the sect master.

Then he wouldn't be where he is now.

Now that he has missed the best age for cultivation, he has no hope of progressing, so he can only transfer to the imperial ghost....

Thinking of this, Wang Sanmu sighed again.

He took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage space and handed it over.

He instructed in a serious voice:

"Uncle Miki is used to being extravagant, and he has not saved many spirit stones, you can take these to practice, if you can, it is best not to take the road of imperial ghosts."

Bai Yi was stunned, knowing that Wang Sanmu had misunderstood.

But it was difficult to explain his purpose, shook his head and refused: "No need for Uncle Miki, I will definitely work hard to practice, the imperial ghost is just curious to see, don't worry." "

Take it!" Wang Sanmu glared, just as a young man with a good heart, he didn't want to admit it.

"I really don't need to, this book borrowed me to see, Uncle Miki, you are old, it is easy to fall asleep when you look at this kind of thing."

Bai Yiyan quickly pulled out the little imperial uncle from Wang Sanmu's arms, pulled out his legs and ran.

"Stinky boy."

Wang Sanmu's face turned red, and he looked at Bai Yi's back and shook his head regretfully:

"Alas, it's a pity, it's hard for the imperial ghost to become a climate after all..."

"Use Aura as a guide, conclude a contract, summon spirit ghosts into the body, fill them with limbs and bones, in order to coexist..."

Bai Yi finished reading the Imperial Ghost Decision, and probably had some ideas.

He summoned the system and asked, "Since the Divine Book is in my hands and I can summon twenty-eight stars, is that in a sense, I have concluded a contract with them?" "

Because according to the above statement of the Imperial Ghost Decision, if a contract is not concluded, no Imperial Ghost Cultivator can summon and control the ghost.

[Yes, the Divine Book has a contract with the Twenty-Eight Stars, and the host can control the Divine Book to summon or dismiss any star at any time]

"Sure enough..."

Bai Yi thought about it and summoned the horned wood jiao.

"Horned wood jiao, help me research something."

Jiaomujiao scratched his head and said with a smile: "Yuanjun just give orders." "

I'll tell you, we're like this..."

Bai Yi pulled the horned wood jiao and talked about the details.

A moment later, the two began to try to summon spiritual fusion.

"Yuanjun, you prepare, I'm coming in."

A slightly laborious voice came out through the window.

At the gate of the courtyard, the girl who came to play with Bai Yi was stunned.

The little junior brother actually likes boys?!