Transmigrating into the Villain’s White Rabbit Master

The little gourd spirit is not idle. Seeing that the two adults are not talking, he asks himself, "Brother Rabbit, where is the black pendant in your house?"

The gourd stall owner was nervous at first, for fear that he would offend the rabbit demon next to him. Hearing the words of the little gourd spirit, it was a familiar slap, "What is your name, brother, no big or small."

When I saw that the rabbit was still in the form of a demon that day, I didn't care much. Now that I saw that the rabbit demon can transform into a human form, after thinking about it carefully, the rabbit demon's cultivation base cannot be said to be above him. The little gourd spirit called Brother Rabbit and lowered the generation of the Rabbit Monster.

"That's Rabbit, Fairy Tujun?" Little Calabash Jing asked questioningly.

The gourd stall owner felt that the name was okay, but he didn't know if the rabbit demon liked it or not, so he turned his head to look at the Bai Yuming next to him.

Bai Yuming had some brain pain, "Call me... Fellow Daoist Bai."

He couldn't think of a better name for a while.

"Friend Bai Dao." Little Calabash Jing really pretended to call out, not forgetting to put the gourd vine in the front when calling people, like a bowing ceremony.

Bai Yuming didn't know how to return the gift, so he simply went on to the topic, "He went as a tour guide."

"Guide?" Xiao Hulu Jing never heard of this name.

"It's just taking others to visit the city and explain local customs. Maybe it's called "Beststone", right?" Bai Yuming didn't know if it was that name.

"Ah, guest." The little gourd spirit became excited immediately, "Is that fellow black pendant Taoist familiar with Baichuan City? My dad and I are looking for someone, can you please ask fellow black pendant Taoist help?"

Bai Yuming wanted to refuse, but remembered Mo Shulin's rebirth identity, what if Mo Shulin happened to know?

"Then ask him when he comes back." Bai Yuming couldn't help Mo Shulin agree.

"Great." Xiao Hulu Jing was happy.

"Thank Daoist Bai." The owner of the gourd also breathed a sigh of relief. Whether he could find it or not, there was at least a glimmer of hope.

Bai Yuming sees that these two people are not rushing, and they are more worried about where to stay tonight than looking for someone, and feel a little relieved. It’s not like acquaintances are abducted by traffickers.

Mo Shulin came back towards the evening.

Lan Qingming said that he wanted to visit Baichuan City by himself, but Mo Shulin was the only one who came back.

Looking at Bai Yuming's cry for help, and seeing the unsold rice paper, he was funny.

I really like the feeling of being needed by the master.

Bai Yuming looked at Mo Shulin euphemistically. Since he was now a humanoid, his eyes were very reserved, and he said nothing after simply saying hello.

He was really unsuitable for business. The little gourd essence beside him sold a few sundries, but he didn't sell a piece of rice paper.

The owner of the gourd was very happy to see Mo Shulin. It is not their original intention to leave their hometown to sell things, but their spiritual plants who live in the countryside all the year round are not familiar with people and mundane affairs. Relying on their ability to find someone is too difficult.

After the cucurbit vendor talked about missing people, he wanted to invite Mo Shulin to the guest room to discuss the rest of the matter.

Mo Shulin said: "Wait a minute, I will go when I have sold out."

The gourd stall owner: "..."

I witnessed that Bai Yuming didn't sell for an afternoon, and now Mo Shulin's words are no different from rejecting him.

"Don't worry, he's fast." Bai Yuming knew what the gourd stall owner was thinking.

In the end, the gourd stall owner can only laugh twice, "It's okay, it's okay, we're not in a hurry."

Mo Shulin smiled reluctantly.

People who are liked say fast, which does not seem to be a good thing.

The sky has darkened, and there is still a little orange red struggling on the edge of the mountains in the distance.

With a wave of the big hand of the worship of Baichuan City, with the city lord's mansion as the center, the lanterns light up one after another. The flames are beating in the red lanterns, setting off the night market more lively.

But this fire is not enough to set up a stall.

Some cultivators choose to close the stalls and rest, while some cultivators set up luminous artifacts to illuminate the stalls.

Bai Yuming did not take the lighting objects, but looked at Mo Shulin, wondering how Mo Shulin sold these things.

Mo Shulin looked at the crowd of people watching the lantern, thought for a moment, and drew the formation on the back of the rice paper, folding it into an animal shape.

The rice paper that turned into an animal immediately came to life. The flapping wings of the paper crane, the frog with its big belly, and the butterfly falling on the table flapping its wings. They emit a shallow light and look very beautiful in this night light.

As animals appeared at the bottom of Mo Shulin's hands, there were many more onlookers in front of Bai Yuming's booth. Most of them are parents with children, and there are also young disciples who come out to experience and meet the world.

Because these paper origami animals were so interesting, the children wanted to buy them, so the parents asked Mo Shulin for the price.

Mo Shulin did not answer. Instead, he put down the unfolded rice paper under his hand and picked up the one that no one likes the snake shape.

He bit his finger and dripped blood on the paper.

After being soaked in blood, the snake that was originally paper-like became real, turning into a lazy corn snake. This change scared the timid children into tears, but in the next second, the corn snake grew a stupid face and made those crying children amused.

This is just a gadget to tease the children, and parents don't care much.

But then, the people present were amazed.

The snake first released the coercive pressure that was sufficient for the distraction stage, and then shrank to the refining stage, and used the skills of spraying poison, defense, and entanglement.

At this time, Mo Shulin began to explain: "It can be offensive or defensive, and is necessary for self-defense. Each piece of paper can maintain the distraction period for two hours. The attack power is only the cultivation base of the blood-dropper, and it cannot hurt people maliciously. But it can. Defend against the full blow of the distracted cultivator. One piece of paper lasts for three years, and you can fold any animal you like. Each piece of rice paper sells for fifty top-grade spirit stones. The quantity is limited, while stocks last."

Although it is disposable paper, the price can be increased to two hundred high-grade spirit stones, but Mo Shulin does not want to waste time here.

In a place with high consumption levels like Baichuan City, fifty top-grade spirit stones are at a price that can be consumed on impulse. But buying a piece of Reiki paper that can only last for three years with two hundred top-grade spirit stones will persuade many budget-conscious customers.

Hearing that this thing that can withstand the full blow of the distracted cultivator actually only needs fifty high-grade spirit stones, someone immediately stepped forward, "Little brother, my daughter wants a cat. Can you stack it for me?"

"Yes." Mo Shulin took the money and started to origami.

"I want too, I want a cat shape too." Someone hurriedly pulled out the spirit stone.

Mo Shulin remembered the person's appearance, took the Lingshi, and said to the others: "There are still twenty-three unfolded sheets, plus these few that have been folded."

As soon as Mo Shulin finished speaking, he gave the squashed cat-like rice paper to the first guest.

Bai Yuming originally wanted to pretend to be immortal, but he can see that Mo Shulin's leisurely attitude can not only fold out the shape that guests like, but also remember the gesture of everyone handing money to guests. The heart couldn't help shaking.

Such memory and hands-on ability, no matter what kind of body it is in, can't hide its light.

How could his apprentice be so good.

Bai Yuming has a strong cultivation base, but he feels that he is far from worthy of such a versatile Mo Shulin.

In the shock of the owner of the gourd stall, Mo Shulin sold out the rice paper in just one stick of incense. Twenty-seven rice paper, 1,350 spiritual stones were sold.

This is what Bai Yuming has not sold for a day.

Because there are so many people waiting, the gourd stall owner also has some business. But they are all handicrafts such as bracelets and necklaces, and the sales are very average.

The group returned to the inn.

The gourd stall owner said the person he wanted to find, and the all-rounder Mo Shulin was hit hard.

The all-rounder Mo Shulin frowned, "I don't know his appearance or the specific location, even his cultivation level can be hidden?"

Who can find such a person.

"Yes." The owner of the gourd stall scratched his head. "We only know that he will come to Wanbao Rewards. But we don't know more."

The gourd stall owner also asked many people to inquire, but when he heard what he said, they all regarded him as a smasher and drove him out.

Mo Shulin thought for a while, but he asked: "Then can I understand that this person is good at disguising, and his cultivation is likely to be between the Yuan Ying stage and the fit stage. Usually the whole world is home and there is no fixed residence?"

"Yes, yes. That's what it means. Oh, brother, you are so smart." The gourd stall owner immediately slapped his brain. The same meaning, nowhere is the same after a change.

Bai Yuming's eyes widened too.

How could Mo Shulin's brain grow? Can you figure it out?

After Mo Shulin gave the answer, Bai Yuming reacted.

Not knowing that appearance is naturally disguise. Even if you have seen a figure, there is a description, but Yi Rong is really not knowing the appearance.

I don’t know the specific location, but I can only make my home from all over the world, but I can go to wait for someone where I often stay or stay fixed.

The cultivation base must be considered together with the previous two items. Being able to conceal other people with disguise is either a cultivation base or possessing the secret technique.

But being able to make home from all over the world, the cultivation base can only be guessed from high places. Otherwise, this life will not be safe. Dongxu period is a celebrity, it is impossible to be unknown and unknown. Therefore, the highest line of cultivation can only be drawn here in the integration period.

After summarizing, we can get the paragraph that Mo Shulin said just now.

Before everyone was waiting for a few more seconds, Mo Shulin said again: "But even if I know this, I don't know where to find it."

After all, the stallholder of the gourd is a resident of the Demon Realm. He travels more in the Demon Realm and the Continent of the Cultivator, and relatively little goes to the Demon Realm.

Hearing Mo Shulin's words like this, the gourd stall owner was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't know how to express it.

"That person is a demon repair?" Bai Yuming learned Mo Shulin's way to draw a small range.

The gourd stall owner found the backbone of the main body and immediately replied, "No, it is from the human race, but he has been to the demon world. I heard that he has a very important thing to come here, and he will definitely appear at Wanbao Tongjian, so we followed coming."

Mo Shulin and Bai Yuming glanced at each other, as if they had thought of something, and worried that they were thinking too much, temporarily suppressing their guesses.

"Do you know anything?" Mo Shulin needed more news.

The gourd stall owner struggled for a while, and then hesitated and said, "I don't know the specifics either. I vaguely heard that I am coming to grab relatives?"

Bai Yuming: "..."

Mo Shulin: "..."

The two silently crossed out the person they suspected in their hearts.