After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

"Bai Ling's harem is really... it has everything. The cold master, the gentle eldest senior brother, the poisonous second senior brother, the lively third senior brother, and besides those, there is the young master of the evil sect, the genius swordsman, the beautiful and feminine leader of the Hehuan Sect, and now there is even the vicious and evil murderer from the Corpse Refining Sect." Bai Lan shook his head.

It’s so fun to play.

That is to say, monks have long lifespans, otherwise Bai Ling would be too busy to death with dozens of love affairs that kept breaking up and getting back together.

"Long Aotian is not much behind. He is currently flirting with a pair of sisters from aristocratic families." The system spread its hands.

sigh.

No matter how much he ignored it, Bai Lan had to face reality in the end.

The corpse puppet in this storage bag exudes a strong smell. It is too evil and most importantly, it smells bad.

The most important thing is that the soul of the cultivator who had long since turned into a resentful spirit inside the corpse puppet is still alive.

If we ignore this corpse puppet, the soul inside will probably float out.

If he took care of it, he would have to use his own blood to feed and suppress it. Bai Lan had no interest in self-mutilation to feed such a gloomy thing.

"Hey, soul inside, if you can hear me, just squeak." Bai Lan knocked on the corpse puppet's head.

The corpse puppet moved, and only a low hissing sound came from inside.

"Ho..."

"Wow, there really is a soul in there."

This is trouble.

Bai Lan thought for two seconds and took out two or three pieces of talisman paper needed to draw talismans from his storage bag.

The casual cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining was a powerful one. Not only did he teach himself how to refine corpses, he also had some knowledge of talismans and alchemy. Therefore, his storage bag was filled with many tools for drawing talismans, talisman pens, talisman paper, and the essence and blood of monsters.

Bai Lan spread out the talisman paper and dipped the brush in cinnabar, as if he was going to start drawing a talisman.

"Host, what are you doing..." The system looked puzzled.

Bai Lan waved his hand: "Just going back to my old job."

Old business?

Just as the system was puzzled, it saw its host's fingers move slightly, pouring a little fire spiritual power into the talisman pen, and then began to write.

She looked focused, with her brows slightly furrowed.

As the brush and ink flowed, a line of intricate cloud seal characters appeared on the paper. Although the movements were a little clumsy, there were no mistakes, and it was completed in one go without any pause.

"The Five Thunder Gods' lightning will burn with light and then bind ghosts and subdue evil spirits immediately as ordered." Bai Lan closed his eyes and recited a spell.

Then he made some strange gestures.

The system is still confused.

Is this the host's main job?

He couldn't understand it. He vaguely remembered that when he found the host, she was setting up a stall at the night market to tell people's fortunes. How come she could draw talismans now?

Bai Lan smiled but said nothing.

He moved the corpse puppet into the void stone and pasted the talisman on the corpse puppet's forehead. After seeing the golden light flash on the talisman paper, Bai Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although they are not in the same world, they are both evil spirits. This thing should still be useful." Bai Lan looked at the motionless corpse puppet, his tone suddenly a little uncertain.

After all, this is the world of cultivation, and everything is possible.

After a while.

Under the system's astonished gaze, the corpse puppet... stood up straight.

The corpse puppet's originally stiff hands suddenly raised up to shoulder width, and then... jumped.

His movements were stiff and methodical, and very...stupid.

"Hiss." Bai Lan's expression froze.

what's the situation!

Isn't this talisman used to suppress evil spirits? How...how did it bring the corpse puppet back to life?

Is what the old man taught her true? Don't mess with her at this critical moment.

Bai Lan's expression was somewhat stiff.

"Hey, the soul inside, are you still there?" Bai Lan cleared his throat and greeted uncertainly.

She was using a talisman to kill evil spirits, so how come the corpse puppet was still alive?

Something is wrong, so wrong.

"Ho..."

The corpse puppet paused and turned to Bai Lan: "I, I'm here."

Can he actually speak?

Before Bai Lan could speak, the corpse puppet spoke again: "Daoyou, but... did you kill that... evil cultivator?"

Bai Lan's pupils shrank.

Not only can he speak, but he can also think? Although he stutters a little.

"It's me." She nodded.

"Thank... a lot. I am a disciple of Lingyin Sect. Previously, I was killed by evil cultivators because of my lack of strength, and finally ended up like this. I wonder what method you used to unlock the restrictions on this corpse puppet?" As if he had regained the familiarity of using his voice, the young man's voice gradually returned to normal.

The pale and gray face slowly turned around and the eyeballs moved.

What method was used?

The talisman used is for killing evil spirits!

Now the evil has not been destroyed, but is still alive.

Bai Lan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, no need to thank me." Bai Lan sighed.

The corpse puppet jumped on the spot, but found that there was a yellow talisman blocking his view. He blew a breath and said, "Daoyou, what is this thing on my head? Can you take it off?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Lan saved the game. This time, he took two steps forward and took down the talisman.

The next moment, the corpse puppet, which was originally still alive and kicking, suddenly fell straight back and made a hoarse sound again.

Bai Lan: “…”

What on earth did the old man teach her? This was definitely not a talisman to kill evil spirits. When she looked at the talisman, it seemed like it could control evil spirits.

After sticking the talisman back on, Bai Lan said solemnly: "If you take off the talisman, you won't be able to move freely."

The corpse puppet jumped up straight: "Okay."

As the corpse puppet opened its mouth, a foul smell filled the air.

I can’t stand it anymore, I really can’t stand it anymore.

Bai Lan took a deep breath and used the water stream condensed from his water spiritual power to wash away the corpse puppet in front of him that was emitting a fishy smell.

Corpse Puppet: “…Hmm.”

After a while, the corpse was rinsed clean and its original appearance was revealed.

A pale zombie face.

But at least it doesn't stink anymore.

It would have been fine if the casual cultivator had followed the Corpse Refining Sect's method to refine a corpse puppet, but he was too lazy to even clean it, and ended up letting the corpse go bad.

"What are your plans for the future, returning to Lingyin Sect?"

The corpse puppet jumped and said hurriedly: "No! After I fell into the hands of the evil cultivator, I was refined into a corpse puppet by him. Now my appearance is no longer considered a normal human cultivator. If I return to the sect, the end result will be that my soul will be torn apart."

"I... don't want to die yet." There was a tremor in his voice.

Bai Lan was helpless: "What should I do? Do you still want to live here with me? Let me take you in?"

"Fellow Daoist, please have mercy on me and take me in."

The pale face was still expressionless, but the words he said gave Bai Lan goose bumps. She rubbed her arms with a complicated expression.

This is not a good deal.

Her current identity is a disciple of Qingyuan Sect, a major righteous sect. If the existence of the corpse puppet is discovered, even if the corpse puppet was not created by her, she will be labeled as an evil cultivator, which is something she will never be able to clear herself of even if she jumps into the Yellow River.

Seeing Bai Lan frowning, Shi Kui added: "Take me in. I can do anything you want me to do."

"Only the talisman you drew can allow me to move freely."