His sharp nails flickered with a faint green light, and there was a trace of red blood.
Puff!
It was like poking into softened butter, directly breaking Tong Mo's skull.
A line of blood immediately flowed out of his forehead, and his eyeballs, which were engraved with strings, suddenly widened. His expression froze, and he could no longer smile.
A strange warmth entered his head. Tong Mo recalled that many years ago, the ghost dance Shi had also poured blood into his body.
What was he doing?
"You…"
He couldn't ask any more questions. Tong Mo hugged his head and screamed in pain.
"Ah…Ah! Ahhhh!"
His reaction was intense.
Yuan Ye was unmoved. He calmly pulled back his finger and shook off the blood on it.
He had finally gotten a little injured, and he took the opportunity to prick his finger. In the end, only a drop of blood flowed out…
He had originally planned to find a ghost to test the effects of his blood, and Tong Mo happened to be the second test subject.
He was much stronger than the hand ghost. Could he withstand this drop of blood?
While Yuan Ye was deep in thought, the two forces in Tong Mo's body were engaged in an intense battle.
The blood of the Ghost Dance Shi completely changed a person's physique, turning Tong Mo into a ghost. Not only that, but the Ghost Dance Shi also monitored his every move and could sense his location and telepathically sense him from a distance.
Harano's blood was like an invader, attempting to replace Onishi's control over Tong Mo.
His body was a battlefield, and he was fighting against two completely different forces. Naturally, he was in extreme pain.
Tong Mo rolled on the ground, his skin bulging and screaming as if he was being tortured.
It sounded a little harsh, so Yuan Ye grabbed his hair and dragged him into the courtyard.
Gulp!
Tong Mo fell headfirst into the hot spring.
The spring water surged violently, and he slowly sank as if he was dead.
After an unknown period of time, the screams gradually stopped.
The hot spring water, which had been maintained at more than 40 degrees Celsius all year round, began to freeze. There was no longer any steam rising.
Yuan Ye waited with his eyes closed.
Soon, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
It was the feeling of a bloodline connection.
The ghost in the hot spring was growing stronger and stronger.
The water vein was completely frozen.
Who was he doing it for?
Yuan Ye snorted coldly and said expressionlessly," Come out now."”
Kacha!
A crack suddenly appeared on the ice surface. The blood-red figure was no longer in a sorry state like before.
Tong Mo jumped out of the crack in a carefree manner. He waved the folding fan in his hand and elegantly spun two circles in the air.
The ice mist under his feet was hazy, and a blooming ice lotus actually emerged from the frozen spring water for him to stand on.
Under the hazy moonlight, there was actually a divine aura.
I let you show off?
Yuan Ye rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush up and beat him up without saying anything.
Tong Mo saw that it was not good and immediately bowed." Master! I know I was wrong. I won't go against Master again!”
Yuan Ye was speechless.
A new brainless fan was born!
The brainwashing was successful.
Tong Mo had completely gotten rid of the curse and fear of the ghost dancing Shi, and he had also forgotten his worship of the ghost dancing Shi.
Now, the only master he had in his heart was Yuan Ye.
Yuan Ye's drop of blood had completely fused into his blood. Only death could free him.
Yuan Ye didn't know what kind of ability Tong Mo had absorbed from the blood. He asked calmly," Now, can the Phantom Dance Shi still control you with the power of the bloodline?"”
Tong Mo jumped off the ice lotus and smiled." The Ghost Dance Shi's control over me isn't as strong as you think. I have long digested his blood and turned it into my own power.”
Yuan Ye frowned.
Tong Mo continued," You are the greatest ghost in the world, stronger and nobler than the Onishi. You can also walk under the sun, which is something that the Onishi has always dreamed of.”
"In order to achieve his goal, he continuously created ghosts in order to find the green Resurrection Lily to escape the shackles of the sunlight!”
Without the curse, Tong Mo could call the Ghost King by his name and tell him his secret.
He thought for a moment and said worriedly," You have to be careful. If the Phantom Dance Tsuji knows that you have the ability to not be afraid of sunlight, it will definitely come and try to absorb you!”
Yuan Ye sneered." Do you think I'm afraid of him?”
Tong Mo said in fear," Of course not! It was just that Gui Wu Shi had many claws and teeth under him, and it was impossible to guard against them.”
After he converted, he was quite honest.
Yuan Ye said," You don't have to remind me about this. You can leave now."”
Tong Mo was stunned." Where do you want me to go?”
"Where are you supposed to be? Don't stay in front of me and be an eyesore.”Yuan Ye said coldly," Inform me immediately if there's any unusual activity on the Ghost King's side.”
Tong Mo's eyes lit up.
Was this the rhythm of being a spy?
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If they took all 12 Ghost Months as spies, how funny would it be during their meetings?
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