Minors are not allowed to enter

Xie Ran fell from mid-air.

Jing Xuan wanted to pick him up subconsciously, but Xie Ran quickly flapped his wings and flew up by himself, and then he didn't stop, and rushed straight to Jing Xuan's door, flapping his wings quickly——

Snapped!

Jing Xuan realized what he wanted to do within a second, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and received a complete slap from him.

Even when reduced to the size of a golf ball, a lark is no ordinary bird.

Xie Ran's slap is still very powerful, but the human form is always just an illusion for the ghosts, an illusion, the skin color can be adjusted arbitrarily, so Jing Xuan's face does not look red for the time being.

But he gritted his back molars hard, frowned tightly, and quickly let go: "... Can this calm down?"

"No!" Xie Ran said coldly.

But he said what he said, but he didn't attack the other party further.

Little Mung Dou stared at Jing Xuan suspiciously, "If you are the King of Ghosts, who is that in the palace?"

Jing Xuan touched the half of his face that was beaten, and raised his eyebrows: "My... clone?"

"...???"

I can understand every word, but I can't understand it together.

Xie Ran said coldly: "Explain."

"Okay, let me think about where to start." Jing Xuan fell into deep thought.

This has to start from the very beginning.

In the beginning, Jing Xuan lost his memory because of an injury. Although he woke up in the ghost world, his body was too weak to remember anything. Later, he went to the human world and raised him for so many years. Although he didn’t feel it, his body After all, it is getting better day by day.

So this time he entered the ghost world and returned to a familiar place, some of the past images he had never recalled when he was in the human world were shown one by one in front of his eyes like a slideshow.

He is the ghost king. I can't remember how many years he has been the ghost king, but it has been a long time.

This ghost king is a bit lazy, and the big and small affairs of the ghost world, especially the rewards and punishments of the dead souls of the human race, gave him a headache. One day, he had a whim in front of the merit book: Anyway, the law of heaven has rough rules for rewards and punishments. Why not make a "robot" to replace his job so that he can have time off for himself?

Lord Ghost King likes the human race very much. He thinks the human race is very interesting. He has sneaked into the human world to play many times. The word "robot" was learned from the human race.

He didn't know how to make a robot, so he slipped to the human world to learn scriptures in his spare time. The lifespan of ghosts is very long, so he was not in a hurry.

Later, he learned the word "cloning" in the human world.

He definitely couldn't understand the cloning technology of the human race. After learning a general idea, he went back to the ghost world and started experimenting - using the ghost race's own method.

He took some key things from himself as materials, and made dolls according to his own appearance; with dolls, he needed power, tried dozens of materials but failed, and finally chose Bailing's fire.

That thing is surprisingly useful, and he has a good friendship with the Bailings.

With the puppet, there was motivation, and he began to think about how to make this "puppet" think.

Natural spiritual creatures like ghosts have spiritual intelligence from birth. It is not indistinguishable from spiritual intelligence, but it is a bit painful.Lord Ghost King struggled and tried many times at this stage before he finally completed this "doll".

He hid in a hidden place and tried, and found that the puppet could indeed work for him, so he began to try to sneak out to play.

In the beginning, they sneaked into the territory of the Bailing clan to play.

This place is close, and it is easy to return if there is a problem. However, after the ghost king tried it a few times, there was no problem, and the pace of skipping work was getting farther and farther.

He went to many places, and even frequented the human world.

The playful ghost king didn't notice that there was a little more light in the eyes of the puppet he made.

...until that day.

Dolls need enough power to support them, and they also need "database" support to deal with relatively complicated affairs. The King of Ghosts divides part of his power and locks them in a special box, which is connected to the dolls and used as the "database" for the dolls The power is a copper furnace specially built by him that can burn the real fire of the soul in it.

On the day when he had just finished replenishing the "database" and his body was weak, the silent and loyal puppet suddenly attacked him.

That day he replenished the real soul fire for the puppet, and his strength was strong, and it went up and down, and he was successfully attacked by the puppet.

"You know what happened later, I lost my memory, he..." Jing Xuan paused at this point, "The doll needs a steady stream of real soul fire, and he probably went to Ming to snatch it because of this." Jing Xuan touched her forehead with one hand, feeling a little dazed, "...it's okay to go to the door to ask for it... I didn't teach him... I'm causing trouble for the Bailings..."

"Forget it, they should still be alive anyway." Xie Ran's eyes flickered, "I saw my mother on the way here."

"Miss Qingyi?" Jing Xuan was surprised for a moment and smiled, "It's an old friend... It's good to be alive."

"However, the real soul fire needs to absorb enough Yin Qi, I don't think that fake ghost king will give them much..." Xie Ran said, "I have to save them."

Knowing that the enemy he had to face was not Jing Xuan, not that "childhood friend", Xie Ran didn't even have the last trace of hesitation, and was about to fly towards the palace as he spoke.

Jing Xuan took him into his palm again: "Don't worry!"

"Don't touch me!" Xie Ran shook his hair desperately, and struggled to break free from his palm, "I told you several times...itches!"

"It's too sensitive, isn't it?" Jing Xuan let go of his hand speechlessly, "Don't worry, when I came two days ago, I found that he had just replenished the real fire once. If you want to deal with him, why don't you wait until he replenishes the flame next time?" I'll talk about it before."

... The reasoning is this, that is, he speaks as if the fake ghost king is a large rechargeable battery.

"But I want to sneak in and take a look," Xie Ran thought for a while and said, "...at least make sure that all my clansmen are alive."

There were only the two of them, and both of them were very familiar with the structure of the palace, so it was not difficult to sneak in.

Now that Jing Xuan was found, Xie Ran changed back into a human form and hid in together with Jing Xuan.

The hiding place was so narrow that they were forced to stick very close together. When looking back to observe the patrol route of the ghost clan, Jing Xuan suddenly saw a strange scene: "Why does your face seem to be red?"

Xie Ran shivered, as if shaking his hair: "Fever."

"Really?" Jing Xuan naturally put his hand on his forehead.

The cold touch came up, and once again he recalled the feeling of being held in the hands of the other party. Xie Ran leaned back suddenly, feeling his face became hotter: "...just kidding, just don't touch me."

"..." Jing Xuan paused, then withdrew his hand, expressively, "That's it."

He didn't say anything more, Xie Ran felt even more embarrassed.

After all, Jing Xuan, the "true ghost king", led the way, and the two silently avoided the patrols and perceptions of the ghost clan, and entered the palace.

"My lab room is at the southernmost side. I went in and checked it out two days ago, but I didn't change the place." Jing Xuan said while lurking, "There is a big basement attached to it, which was originally used for me to store some special materials... ...but I suspect that your people are all locked up there."

"Why?" Xie Ran asked.

"Because..." Jing Xuan looked back at him, "Did you feel the existence of the real fire of the soul all the way in?"

Xie Ran was taken aback.

It is true that as a lark, he possesses the true fire of the soul, and even has excellent hearing, but since he entered the palace area until now, he has neither felt the flame nor heard the sound of the larks.

"That basement has an enchantment that I set up. It was originally just to preserve the materials contained in it." Jing Xuan said, "But now it seems that it is a very hidden hiding place."

"Then go have a look."

It's all here, Xie Ran has nothing to be afraid of, they touched near the test room, Xie Ran heard a muffled "rumbling" sound coming from inside.

Xie Ran was about to step forward, but Jing Xuan stopped him: "Wait, there is an enchantment."

Jing Xuan stretched out his hand to grope for a moment on the outer door, the pattern on the door silently changed its shape, and then quietly opened it.

"There are no ghosts." After Jing Xuan confirmed it, he turned to let Xie Ran in, and closed the door of the laboratory room again after he broke it off.

Wandering around the palace for the past few days, almost all the memories of the palace have been recovered, opening the door is nothing to Jing Xuan.

The experimental room is like a laboratory of the human race. Xie Ran only saw it on TV occasionally when Zhang Bo next door dragged him to watch TV. He was full of novelty and couldn't help asking: "You did all of these?"

"Yeah." Jing Xuan answered absently, as if looking for something.

But Xie Ran didn't notice Jing Xuan's expression, all his attention was on the so-called "basement", and soon he found the entrance - there was a secret door on the ground inside the laboratory room.

"How do I open this?"

"I'll come." When Jing Xuan walked over, his eyes were still scanning the surroundings, and he didn't turn his attention to the secret door until he got close.

The arrangement on it was indeed a bit complicated, but after all, it was laid by him himself, and the relevant memories had been recovered, so the door was opened very quickly.

As soon as the door opened, Xie Ran felt a breath of real soul fire rushing towards his face.

Behind the door is a downward staircase, and he can't wait to fly down——

"Xiaobing, Xiaodou!"

In the basement, black mist like chains locked a group of big blue birds that were obviously thinner. Xie Ran frowned when he saw those familiar faces that had worn down a lot, and felt distressed, "Fortunately, you are still alive , thank goodness!"

"Ran Ran...? Why do you..." You Bailing recognized him, and then his face changed, "You were arrested too! Stay away from the ghost king, he has changed!"

Jing Xuan, who was following behind, paused in his footsteps, suddenly feeling speechless: "...Let me loosen the restraint for you first."

"No, listen to me, he..." Xie Ran wanted to comfort them, but at this moment, a strange movement came from behind them.

"Bang" sound.

Soon, a familiar voice came from the dark door above the stairs: "Do you think you can escape my eyeliner by doing this?"

It's Jing Xuan's voice!

but--

Xie Ran suddenly turned his head and saw Jing Xuan who had just released the restraint for the Bailing clan, standing not far from him.

It wasn't what he said, that is... that fake ghost king found them!