Chapter 186
Inside the small bedroom, the curtains were drawn, and the door was tightly closed.
In the thick mist, a Night Charm gradually took shape.
This was Lu Ran's first time creating a demon; he didn't aim too high, just choosing the lowest-level Mist Realm · Night Charm.
"Meow~"
The little Li Hua cat became increasingly restless.
Lu Ran didn't have the energy to soothe it for the time being, so he simply let go of his embrace.
The little Li Hua cat immediately darted out.
It leaped toward the doorknob, using its weight to press it down.
"Click~"
The tiny Li Hua cat had actually opened the bedroom door by itself.
A dog can jump over a wall when desperate, and a cat can open a door when desperate?
It squeezed out through the crack in the door; the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages made it just want to get as far away from the black shadow as possible.
"Focus." The hoarse voice fell, reminding Lu Ran.
"Yes." Lu Ran responded in a deep voice, continuously driving his divine power.
He followed the techniques and concepts he had learned from the Yemo Yemo Xiesu, and together with the Night Charm Yemo Yemo Xiesu existing in his brain, they jointly created a body of flesh and blood.
Under the divine power, the Night Charm's body took shape.
The Qi of origin provided the finishing touch to the shell.
Finally, a pitch-black charming shadow stood between Lu Ran and the shrine.
She had a tall figure, and black gauze fluttered.
That pitch-black tight-fitting suit outlined her hot and alluring body curves.
"Night Charm, huh..." Lu Ran muttered in a low voice.
The thing he had been looking forward to had finally been accomplished; he couldn't help but feel excited in his heart.
But at this moment, Lu Ran suppressed his churning emotions and retreated two steps vigilantly.
Even though this demon belonged to him, Lu Ran couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated.
No way, the psychological trauma was just a bit too deep...
"Sss," the Night Charm finally came to life, but she also tensed her body at the first moment, summoning a Night Charm Blade in her hand.
But her target was not the human · Lu Ran, but the white sheep jade carving inside the small shrine!
"Shut up." Lu Ran shouted in a low voice.
This was not a simple vocalization, but a command issued jointly by Lu Ran and the Night Charm Yemo Yemo Xiesu closely connected in his mind.
At this moment, Lu Ran was the spokesperson for the Night Charm Yemo Yemo Xiesu, its messenger in the human world.
Of course, Lord Xiang Xianyang had corrected Lu Ran a long time ago, forbidding him from belittling himself like this.
Xiang Xianyang repeatedly emphasized that Lu Ran was not an apostle of the god sculptures or evil sculptures, but their master.
The Night Charm obeyed the order and decisively shut up.
But she still faced the small shrine, continuously retreating backward.
"Stand still!" Lu Ran stepped forward, pressing one hand on the Night Charm's shoulder, fixing her in place.
The Night Charm understood Lu Ran's meaning and indeed stopped retreating.
The room fell into an eerie silence.
From the Night Charm's body language, it could be seen that she was still full of fear toward the small god sculpture.
However, she also unconditionally obeyed Lu Ran's orders.
After confirming that there was no abnormal movement from the god sculpture in the shrine, the Night Charm slowly knelt down toward Lu Ran.
As for whether she was kneeling to the Night Charm Yemo Yemo Xiesu in the sculpture garden in Lu Ran's spiritual world, or kneeling to Lu Ran himself...
There was no difference.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ran felt settled in his heart.
Judging from the various reactions of the Night Charm after appearing, the first demon he created was still considered qualified.
Flesh, blood, and soul.
Most importantly, respect and obedience.
"Blade." Lu Ran gestured toward the blade in the Night Charm's hand.
The Night Charm hesitated for a moment, turned the blade in her hand half a circle, and presented it to Lu Ran with the hilt facing him.
"Dissipate the Night Charm Blade, cancel the Evil Technique." Lu Ran realized he had expressed himself incorrectly and waved his hand.
The Night Charm understood Lu Ran's command quite smoothly, and the Night Charm Blade in her hand immediately shattered into mist.
This was the benefit of creating demon minions through Lu Ran's own hands.
The Night Charm before him was not a low-level creature crudely and randomly summoned by the Yemo Yemo Xiesu.
But a product meticulously carved, pouring in Lu Ran's heart's blood.
The Night Charm was essentially still a demon, fierce, cruel, and bloodthirsty.
After all, she was sourced from the demon sculpture, and her habits were inherited from the demon sculpture.
But as a processor, when Lu Ran used the Qi of origin to shape her soul, he also gave her intelligence distinct from other demons.
Lu Ran raised his hand: "Stand up."
The Night Charm slowly stood up, still lowering her head slightly, standing before Lu Ran.
She was originally dressed as a wandering martial artist, and now in this posture, she looked more like a death warrior cultivated by Lu Ran.
Lu Ran reached out one hand and gently pinched the black gauze.
Finally, he could appreciate the face hidden behind the black gauze in detail.
Actually, Lu Ran already knew what the Night Charm looked like.
When he was training in the Night Charm demon den earlier, he had occasionally "lifted the veil to pierce the charm," and had inevitably seen her roughly.
More importantly, the flesh and blood body before him was, after all, created by Lu Ran himself.
"Good fellow~"
Lu Ran lifted the black gauze and saw a face as pale as paper.
Pale, yet also extremely enchanting!
Even though Lu Ran had been mentally prepared, he still received a certain visual impact.
On this pale face, there were also embedded a pair of crystal-clear and beautiful pupils like gemstones.
Those pupils were a faint purple, glowing with a ghostly luster.
Eerie, enchanting.
Captivating.
"It really should be covered." Lu Ran sighed lightly.
If the Night Charm clan were to appear in the world with their true faces, wouldn't it bring disaster to the country and the people on another level?
The Night Charm's face was indeed a bit pale, and her eyes were indeed a bit enchanting.
But this appearance was just too stunning!
Supplemented by the Night Charm clan's enchanting and hot figure, all in all, she could definitely go toe-to-toe with the Ink Yan Zhi Ren!
"Each has its own merits." Lu Ran murmured in his heart.
The Ink Yan Zhi Ren was more dignified and graceful, while the Night Charm was more enchanting.
Immediately, Lu Ran gripped the edge of the bamboo hat and took her hat off directly.
The long pitch-black hair lost the restraint of the hat and poured down instantly.
The length of her hair even went past her waist, looking even more like silk and just as smooth.
It made Lu Ran unable to help but reach out his hand, scoop up that waterfall-like hair, and rub it in his palm.
The Night Charm didn't say a word, standing there obediently with lowered eyebrows, letting Lu Ran play with her hair.
"You this..."
After a long while, Lu Ran grinned and circled the Night Charm several times.
"Pfft~" The bamboo hat in his hand, having left the Night Charm's body for too long, quietly shattered into mist.
Lu Ran stopped his footsteps, waved away the mist at his side, and marveled at the wonder of the Creator.
Wait!
Was he not the Creator himself?
At least he was creating things in collaboration with the Night Charm Yemo Yemo Xiesu.
Lu Ran's heart stirred; he came to the wardrobe, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the Great Da Da Mengyan's yellow raincoat.
Hmm... forget it.
Putting the North Wind believer's raincoat on the Night Charm was truly a bit inhuman.
Besides, this was left to him by the Great Da Da Mengyan, so of course, it couldn't be worn by others.
Lu Ran's gaze swept over the wardrobe, and finally, he took out his own black raincoat.
He came before the Night Charm, put the large black raincoat on her, and conveniently put the hood on her as well.
"Very good." Lu Ran nodded with satisfaction, looking at the "Black Raincoat Night Charm."
It could be used!
It was time to teach the Night Charm how to do laundry, mop the floor, and scoop cat litter.
"You stand there and don't move, I'm going out to draw the curtains." Lu Ran turned his head and walked out the door.
Additionally, before letting the Night Charm walk out of the small bedroom, he had to emphasize to her repeatedly that she absolutely must not hurt the little Li Hua cat.
Otherwise, if the Night Charm were sweeping the floor and casually tore the little Li Hua cat to pieces...
Lu Ran wouldn't even have a place to cry!
In the end, Lu Ran chose a safer way—to be a supervisor.
Lu Ran held the little Li Hua cat in one arm while ordering the Night Charm to do this and that.
It had to be admitted that the Night Charm clan's intelligence was indeed relatively high.
And when Lu Ran created her, he poured in his heart's blood, giving her intelligence distinct from her clan.
Small household chores were naturally a piece of cake.
However, there was a gap between ideals and reality.
Demons are demons after all!
No matter how much the Night Charm listened to Lu Ran, the cruelty, brutality, and thirst for slaughter in her heart could never dissipate.
After all, the base color of her soul originated from the "Qi" of the demon sculpture itself.
This meant that she was not qualified for the job of a nanny.
The Night Charm wanted to tear the little Li Hua cat to pieces at every moment, and the little Li Hua cat also wanted to stay away from this terrifying creature at every moment.
Therefore, it was impossible for Lu Ran to keep this Night Charm at home.
There was one more point:
The Qi of origin of the demon stone sculpture also endowed the Night Charm minion with a trace of ghost Qi.
And everyone in the world could smell ghost Qi!
It was just that the vast majority of people could only truly smell it when the demon was right in their face, rushing toward them.
People like Lu Ran, who could faintly capture "ghost Qi" within a certain range, also existed.
Very few beast-god believers also possessed techniques similar to Evil Technique · Evil Perception.
It was just that Rain Lane City was too small, the Moon-Watching troops were not fully equipped, and the types of believers were relatively singular, resulting in very few such believers.
But no matter what, this was still a hidden danger.
Only when the Night Charm was in Lu Ran's small bedroom was it absolutely safe.
Because the powerful aura of the Xiang Xianyang god sculpture could easily cover that trace of thin ghost Qi.
If he wanted the Night Charm to move around the entire house, he would have to trouble Lord Xiang Xianyang for help.
Lu Ran naturally wouldn't trouble the god for a nanny.
So, creating and summoning the demon this time, and trying to control it, was enough.
There was no need to increase risks in vain.
"Not bad."
As the man and the demon returned to the small bedroom, a voice transmission fell.
Lu Ran nodded: "She's really quite obedient."
For Lu Ran, who was creating a demon for the first time, it was naturally quite successful.
Her body was complete, her heart was obedient, and her Mist Realm Evil Technique configuration was also quite complete.
Lu Ran changed the subject and said: "But I have to send her away, there's ghost Qi."
He leaned his upper body forward slightly, sniffing the back of the Night Charm's head through the raincoat hood.
Sniff~
There was indeed a faint smell of mold.
Hearing this, Lord Xiang Xianyang was even more satisfied.
The god's own judgment was far more precise than Lu Ran's.
With the small god sculpture guarding this house, the aura inside the house was quite thick, so it was impossible for the trace of aura emitted by a mere Mist Realm · Night Charm to be detected by others.
But Xiang Xianyang was also happy to see Lu Ran being so cautious, so it didn't say much more.
"Sorry." Lu Ran stood before the Night Charm, saying apologetically, "I have to send you away..."
Before he could finish speaking, a voice transmission suddenly fell: "What are you doing?"
"Ah?" Lu Ran subconsciously turned his head to look at the shrine.
The Xiang Xianyang jade carving's voice became somewhat gloomy: "She is a tool, a demon composed of your energy.
She is your servant!"
Lu Ran seemed to understand what Lord Xiang Xianyang meant.
Because he had just apologized to the Night Charm, the god was unhappy?
Lu Ran scratched his head: "Oh..."
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