Excellent Village Chief

Han Qian came to Wu Aimin's office.

No one would have guessed that this woman, who had just moved to Shengli Village, was actually Wu Aimin's apprentice.Wu Aimin accepted his apprentice?What exactly is going on?no one knows.

Han Qian said, "Master, why is Hu Erlen not affected by my ghost skills? The turtle sucking method you taught me is of no use to him."

Han Qian had already explained the details of the matter to Wu Aimin on the phone before.Hearing what Han Qian said, Wu Aimin couldn't help but also frowned. This is strange, but Hu Erleng is just a layman with a very weak body, so he can't be affected by ghosts. What's going on?

Could it be... something to do with Chen Erga?

Wu Aimin said, "Han Qian, you have to keep an eye on this Hu Erleng, he was with Chen Erga before. Chen Erga left, and he will definitely give him some things. Hmph, I really didn't expect that." , this Chen Erga is not an ordinary person. No wonder I couldn’t beat him in the past. If my nephew Wu Yong didn’t tell me about this, I’m still in the dark.”

"Han Qian, we must and must have a good relationship with Hu Erleng. In the end, he was fascinated by his mind and pulled him into our camp, understand?"

Han Qian nodded, "I would like to obey the master's order. But master, what if that Hu Erleng doesn't get on the road and doesn't cooperate with us?"

Wu Aimin had a ruthless look on his face, "If this kid is really so ignorant, then kill him to avoid future troubles. Okay, what else do you have to do? If you have nothing to do, you can go back first, the master needs to rest gone."

Han Qian's face was a little red, "The yang energy I absorbed during this period has not been given to my daughter-in-law yet."

Only then did Wu Aimin remember, "I forgot about this, hehehe, little beauty, come here." After Wu Aimin said, shaking the fat all over his body, he stripped off Han Qian's clothes in a hurry. He pressed Han Qian to the ground and began to fiddle with it.

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Han Qian went back to Shengli Village, Wu Aimin was lying on the sofa in the office, puffing away, full of ambition.

I really didn't expect that I, Wu Aimin, would have such a day.Since Wu Yong came back that time, that kid has changed, and he has become ghastly. Even my own uncle, when he saw Wu Yong, felt that the boy's expression was a bit creepy.Later, the kid actually said that he knew ghost skills.At that time, I thought Wu Yong was beaten stupid by the villagers of Shengli Village.

But later, Wu Yong frightened himself into a fool when he cast a spell a little bit. (For why Wu Yong knows magic spells, please refer to the previous chapter. The killing god Bai Qi took away Wu Yong's body after he escaped from the emperor's tomb, so he naturally knows magic spells.)

Later, that kid Wu Yong asked to teach him ghost skills, and he agreed, but Wu Yong said that he had no talent for cultivation and his physique was too poor.In order to solve the problem of poor physique, Wu Yong thought of a way for himself, which was to plant a seed in his body. (I've buried the big dark line again. Let's use our imagination to see what will happen next.)

Wu Yong said that as long as he has this seed, he can practice ghost art.Sure enough, after having this seed, not only can he practice ghost art, but also progress rapidly.

According to what Wu Yong explained to himself, there are levels in the practice of ghost art.The initial level is the discouraged ghost, followed by the white shirt ghost and yellow page ghost. These levels are relatively low. Once they reach the "black shadow" level, they are the real masters, and there is a higher level, the fierce ghost.The most powerful is the green ghost!I have been practicing ghost art for more than half a year, and I have made rapid progress. I have already cultivated to the realm of yellow page ghosts. If there is no accident, I will definitely break through to "black shadow" by the end of this year.But there is a prerequisite for this, that is, Yang Qi must keep up.

Wu Aimin stretched his waist, his expression full of air.This practice of ghost art can not only make you a great supernatural figure like a fairy, but also make you stronger. Those problems that were caused by drinking and sex all the year round are all cured, and once you go to bed now, you will be better than those two people. Juro's young man was much fiercer and more controllable.

It's just that Wu Aimin is a little strange.That happened last summer. One day Wu Yong found Wu Aimin and said that he was going to a certain place. Before going, Wu Yong gave Wu Aimin a human skull with a lot of messy symbols drawn on it.Wu Yong told Wu Aimin that if the skull shattered for no reason, he would die.

Later, the skull was really broken, and since then, Wu Aimin has never seen Wu Yong again.

Wu Aimin wondered, is Wu Yong really dead?It doesn't matter if Wu Yong is dead, anyway, he has taught him all the ghost skills, but once Wu Yong dies, he will be alone in Lingyang Township.And now I plan to go to the county to hang out, and maybe I will go to the city in the future.Now that I know ghost art, whether it's in the county or in the city, who am I afraid of?But this foundation must be laid well, and Lingyang Township must have its own team.Otherwise, even in the county, it will be difficult to work in the future.

Wu Aimin thought about it, but failed.A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, I have it, let’s do it!

On the second day, Wu Aimin went to the vegetable market to sell a few knots of lotus root, and then went to sell a black cat, ghost paper and wicker.Wu Aimin didn't go to the office in the morning, but went directly to the township guest house with these things, and told the manager of the guest house not to allow anyone to disturb him.

After entering the room in the guest house, Wu Aimin locked the door, turned on the light, and drew the curtains.Then break the lotus root into several sections and arrange them in a herringbone shape.Then slaughtered the black cat, collected the black cat's blood in a basin, and when the blood was about to solidify, pulled a piece of cloth and wiped the cat's blood on the lotus root.

Wu Aimin looked at it, and felt that it was quite satisfactory. He picked up the paper strip, inserted it on the top of the lotus root, and then cut it into a shape with the ghost paper, and put it on the human-shaped lotus root as a piece.

The basic preliminary preparations are almost done.

Wu Aimin took a short break.Then he sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his chest, made a strange gesture, and muttered a series of incomprehensible words.

"%...%#￥...￥@"

Strange things happened, the originally bright lights became dim, and the temperature of the whole room dropped.Slowly, slowly, a layer of mist formed in the room.But this mist is black, and the blackness is a bit penetrating.

The weapons in the room are getting thicker and the temperature is getting lower and lower.

Wu Aimin's face turned black, as if he had touched carbon.Suddenly, Wu Aimin opened his eyes. If others saw Wu Aimin's eyes, they would be scared to death.There are still eyes here, the eye sockets are empty, there are no eyeballs at all, just a little green light shining in them.Wu Aimin's whole aura was ghostly, no different from that of a dead person.

Wu Aimin snorted, "Get up."

The little figure made of lotus root swayed twice, and then slowly got up, standing strangely on the head of the bed.

Wu Aimin shouted again, "Come on!"

The ghost paper on the lotus root figure and the wicker on the head are changing.The straw paper turned into a piece of clothing, and the wicker on top of the head gradually turned black and thin, turning into a head of long black hair.And the lotus root villain is like a balloon blown up, it keeps getting bigger and bigger and bigger, and it doesn't stop growing until it reaches the height of a person.

Wu Aimin shouted again, "Success!"

The life-sized lotus root man began to change, the originally tender and snow-white surface began to become rough, and the eyes also changed, like the eyes of human skin.The outline of the lotus root man's head gradually became clearer, with a nose and eyes, and complete facial features.The limbs also began to separate fingers.

In the blink of an eye, the lotus root man turned into a real person.And the appearance is exactly the same as Wu Yong.

Wu Aimin breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, and looking at himself, his clothes were all wet.He secretly thought in his heart that his cultivation base is still low, and a simple human shaping technique actually made him tired like a dead dog.

Looking at Wu Yong again, Wu Aimin was satisfied.This puppet obeys its own intelligence completely.After a while, after going to the county by himself, let this fake Wu be used as the head of Lingyang Township.