"Old Long, my elder brother and I will restrain our energy. You can let the little devil come out and show us."

To be honest, Fang Yi was also very curious about the little ghost king raised by Long Wanda, because before Long Wanda mentioned this matter today, Fang Yi had never seen the existence of a spiritual body, that is, the so-called soul.

"Okay, but you must not release your breath, otherwise I, a little devil, will not be able to hold on."

Long Wangda nodded when he heard this. After Fang Yi and Peng Bin blocked all their energy into his body, he recited a very obscure spell from his mouth. Then Fang Yi and Peng Bin saw a faint gray smoke floating out of the authentic card on Long Wangda's chest.

"Is this a ghost?" Fang Yi and Peng Bin were speechless when they looked at the smoke.

"Creating into human form."

Long Wanda scolded the smoke, and it was magical. With Long Wanda's voice, the smoke pulled open all around, and slowly gave birth to limbs, and then the head. In the blink of an eye, a big-headed doll appeared in front of Fang Yi, Peng Bin and others.

From the outside, the doll looked like she was three or four years old. She was wearing a red bellyband and looked at Fang Yi and Peng Bin with a hint of fear in her eyes. Her pitiful expression looked very pitiful.

Unlike the ghosts that Fang Yi thought in his inherent thinking, this big-headed doll did not have any gloomy aura. Just by looking at it with his eyes, Fang Yi could not even see that it was just a soul. If he was walking on the road, Fang Yi would definitely think whose child was lost.

"Old Dragon, you little ghost king, are really amazing. Can it actually affect me?"

Fang Yi looked at the big-headed doll carefully, and his eyes were already filled with a hint of true energy. When he looked at the big-headed doll again, he suddenly realized that the big-headed doll had turned into a gray smoke again.

Only then did Fang Yi realize that the so-called big-headed doll image was the fantasy that the little ghost king changed in his mind. Fang Yi couldn't help but feel shocked that this spiritual body could actually affect his consciousness.

Although Fang Yi knew that the little ghost king was passing the illusion into his mind through his eyes, this was no longer a very difficult thing. The little ghost king's soul is at least ten times stronger than ordinary people.

"Hey, it's really, this little guy is a little interesting."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin immediately reacted. The two of them are now masters who have entered the innate realm. In ancient times, they were figures like the legend of refining the gods and rebelling against the virtual world. The illusion of the spiritual body could not affect their minds.

In other words, even if the little ghost king can show illusions in front of the two, as long as he develops a hint of hostility, Fang Yi and Peng Bin can react immediately. It is impossible to use the illusion to control the two.

After Fang Yi and Peng Bin saw through the body, the spiritual energy began to tremble again, constantly conveying a sense of fear to Peng Bin and Fang Yi. It could sense that after leaving the genuine card, the two people in front of them could even make their spiritual bodies collapse.

"Old Long, you little kid are too brave, right? And you can't communicate directly with others." After receiving the emotions from the little kid king, Peng Bin couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "Just have such a bold courage, what can you do for you? I said, do we have to raise a ghost, and we have to raise a ghost?"

"It can't communicate with you, but it can do it with me."

Long Wanda shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I have raised it for decades, and communicated with it like ordinary people. As long as I move my heart, it will know what I mean. As for what I can do, this little ghost king can do a lot."

"For example?" Peng Bin's eyes lit up. He was a pragmatist. If the little ghost king could not show its function, Peng Bin would no longer be interested in it.

"Look at it."

Long Wangda muttered a few times, and the gray mist that appeared on Fang Yi and Peng Bin suddenly floated to the table, and then a few pages of paper on the table floated in the air, swaying up and down, left and right in the air for a long time before falling down again.

"Mental control?"

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi's eyes couldn't help but squint, and his eyes looked at the little ghost king also became a little solemn. For ordinary people, the spiritual body is invisible and intangible at all. If you can use spiritual energy to manipulate external objects, you must cultivate your spirit to a very powerful level.

Like the actions of the little ghost king just now, Fang Yi can do it with his spiritual sense. He can even carry a heavier object, such as the broken sword as thin as a cicada's wing as light as nothing. Fang Yi can use his spiritual sense to control it to attack and hurt people invisibly.

But the fact that the little ghost king can do such a move has already shown that its spiritual body is very strong. At least Fang Yi could not do it before he advanced to the innate world. In other words, if Fang Yi met the little ghost king at that time, he would say who would be stronger.

"This is useless." Peng Bin said indifferently: "Lao Long, what I want is a means to attack people. Should I let it use these pieces of paper to kill people?"

"The little ghost king raised by Buddhism usually does not do evil." Long Wanda understood Peng Bin's meaning, and then smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "But if I drive it, I can still play some role in the battle."

As he spoke, Long Wanda spoke to the little ghost king and saw the smoke floating straight towards the door and then penetrated directly after he arrived at the door.

"Lao Long, what are you doing?" Peng Bin asked in surprise.

"Let you see its attack methods." Long Wanda walked to the window and said, "Look at the window of the third room at the corner to the right."

"What's wrong?"

Peng Bin looked over for no reason. Just as his eyes were sweeping over, the window that was originally closed was suddenly opened from inside. Then a man in a suit stood on the window, looked at Peng Bin with a strange smile on his face.

"Damn, this is the little ghost king, right?" Peng Bin couldn't help but shivered when he saw the weird smile that forced out. He would have understood what Long Wanda meant. That weird smile must have been made by the little ghost king.

"Yes, that person is the Thai ambassador to China."

Long Wanda nodded and said, "Now his life and death are completely under my control. I can choose many ways to make him die, such as letting him jump off a building now, let him go back to the room and hang him with his belt, or let him die of a heart attack."

"I see."

Peng Bin's face showed a sudden look, "With the little ghost king killing, there can be no sequelae. Even the most wise police officer can't tell it. Grandma, no wonder so many people in Thailand raise ghosts. This thing is indeed evil."

"Average little ghost kings can't do these."

Long Wanda shook his head and said, "The soul of this little ghost king I raised is extremely powerful, and the ordinary little ghost king can only provide some spiritual hints to ordinary people at most. If every little ghost king is so powerful, Thailand would have been in chaos."

The little ghost kings raised in temples are generally docile in nature and mostly help their hosts. Only the little ghost kings raised by the black-clothed master will be used as harming people. This is also the main reason why the black-clothed masters are incompatible with water and fire.

As a Thai national teacher, Long Wanda once issued an order to define the black-clothed sacrificial master as a cult and is the target of the country's key crackdown. Although there are black-clothed sacrificial masters in Thailand now, most of them only dare to do things secretly and cannot be on the table at all.

"Peng Bin, if you don't advance this time, it may not be that easy to solve my little ghost king."

Long Wanda smiled and reached out to wave to the ambassador who appeared by the window. The ambassador who had already climbed onto the window stepped back when he saw this. After about seven or eight seconds, the gray mist floated into the room from outside the door.

"Old dragon, what if I raise a ghost? Would it be even more powerful?"

Peng Bin was a little moved when he heard Long Wanda's words. Just imagine that if he could raise such a little ghost king and put it in the Peng family, it would be like finding an amulet for the Peng family. At that time, he would just kill someone in the government.

"Brother, don't raise ghosts."

Fang Yi frowned when he heard this and said, "You and I are both practitioners of Taoism. Without the compassionate practice of Buddhism, raising ghosts will only be contaminated with cause and effect in vain. This is like going astray, and the strength of external objects will not be as powerful as themselves. You should give up this idea."

"I'm just asking, I'm not really going to raise it." Peng Bin scratched his bald head in disappointment. If anyone else in this world could make Peng Bin change his mind, then there was only Fang Yi. Since Fang Yi said it was not possible, Peng Bin could only cut off this idea in his heart.

"Old Dragon, why do you talk about raising ghosts?"

Seeing Peng Bin's unwillingness, Fang Yi turned his attention to Long Wanda. Although he opened his eyes through this incident and knew that there was a soul and spiritual body in this world, Fang Yi still couldn't understand why Long Wanda brought the topic to raising ghosts.

Long Wanda was originally a Buddhist. The little ghost king he raised did not have any gloomy anger, nor would it affect Long Wanda. However, if Peng Bin was really moved to raise ghosts just now, it would really lead Peng Bin astray, and maybe it would break the foundation of his cultivation.

Long Wanda snapped his fingers, and the little ghost king floating in the air suddenly turned into a wisp of fine cigarette and drilled into the genuine card on Long Wanda's chest.

"I originally wanted to say something else, but I haven't talked about the topic for a long time."
Chapter completed!