Xiaodoubi's ability is to steal a certain function of the target? Last time it was my aunt's sense of smell and taste, this time it's my uncle's ability to speak?

Zhang Yuanqing, who was pretending to cough, was pleasantly surprised. He could steal certain abilities from ordinary people. Could he also steal certain abilities from spiritual realm walkers?

If this is the case, the value of this little spiritual servant is very great.

At this time, the uncle came to his senses. Recalling his performance just now, the nightclub owner blushed, feeling confused and embarrassed.

Haha, uncle, you will be embarrassed too. Zhang Yuanqing gloated and complained in his heart, seeing that the infant spirit riding on the old uncle's neck seemed to be very exhausted and drowsy.

"Here, I'm just kidding you. I suddenly remembered Motoko's appearance as a child and couldn't help imitating it."

The uncle was worthy of being an old bastard with decades of experience. He was as thick-skinned as a city wall and quickly passed the blame to his nephew.

Zhang Yuanqing was caught off guard.

"You're so old, what a shame!" Grandma scolded angrily.

"Mom, I'm still a child." The uncle said with a smile, "I will always be your child."

"Go, go, go!" Grandma looked disgusted.

After dinner, his uncle's family returned to the opposite door. Zhang Yuanqing went to the bathroom early to wash up. After telling his aunt not to disturb him at night, he entered the bedroom.

Tomorrow I have to get up early to meet Li Dongze at work to report about Ying Ling, so I have to go to bed early.

But before that, he had to try to conquer this little guy.

Zhang Yuanqing was sitting on the bed, with Little Doubi curled up and sleeping in his arms, holding one of his thumbs and sucking on it. The power of the lunar yin was like a thread, entering the infant spirit's body and nourishing it.

According to the description in the post, as long as the spirit servant is successfully sacrificed and fed by the power of the lunar calendar, the spirit servant will last forever.

Zhang Yuanqing just picked up a ready-made treasure.

"This little guy doesn't look very smart right now. I don't know if his IQ will improve in the future."

Zhang Yuanqing calmed down his emotions and mobilized the power of the twelfth lunar month. A rich and sticky black light emerged from his eyes, replacing the eyeballs and whites of his eyes bit by bit, occupying his eye sockets.

"call"

Zhang Yuanqing spit out a mouthful of light black mist, wrapped it around the infant spirit, then opened his mouth and sucked it in, swallowing it into his belly.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing felt a consciousness in his body, a weak, inactive consciousness.

Then, according to the method in the post, he activated the power of Taiyin, washing this consciousness over and over again, stamping his own mark on it, allowing it to accept his power and become his spiritual servant.

This process lasted for more than ten seconds, and suddenly, his mental power settled into a dark and void space.

It's warm and comfortable, like sleeping in a mother's arms.

His mental power settled into Yingling's "body" and merged with it briefly.

"Everything said in the post is true. The master can control the consciousness and abilities of the spiritual servants and control their 'bodies' for a short period of time."

After Zhang Yuanqing initially adapted to this "body", a brand new talent naturally emerged in his mind.

It's like being born with it.

This kind of talent is called "exchange". You exchange something of yourself for something of the target.

For example, if you exchange your own taste for the other person's taste, and use your own language to exchange the other person's language, the exchange time is three seconds.

So the aunt lost her sense of taste, so the baby's murmur came out of the uncle's mouth.

But this kind of exchange does not have to be equivalent. You can also use some of your own rubbish abilities to exchange for the valuable abilities of others. It’s just that the infant spirit is too young and has limited IQ to do such delicate operations. It can only be equivalent. Exchange, and activate skills randomly.

The condition for releasing the skill is touching the opponent.

If you switch to Zhang Yuanqing to operate, you can realize the micro-management of replacing garbage with magical skills.

In addition, the exchange that Yingling can currently do is limited to physical abilities, and it cannot exchange skills, at least at this stage it cannot.

Finally, as the master, Zhang Yuanqing can also transfer the damage, control and other negative states he has received to the spiritual servant, allowing the spiritual servant to share the damage.

"I finally understand why Yeyoushen is one of the pinnacle professions. It is indeed ridiculously strong." Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently.

He returned his consciousness to his body.

"咿咿"

Yingling moved her short legs and crawled to his side. Her head with sparse fetal hair pressed against Zhang Yuanqing's hand, trying to suck his thumb.

This thing is edible.

"No, this is where you take food." Zhang Yuanqing pointed to his chest.

Yingling tilted her head and looked at him cutely for a moment, then seemed to finally understand what he meant, and obediently crawled towards his chest.

"piss off."

Zhang Yuanqing swallowed it and took it into his body

Early the next morning, Zhang Yuanqing got up and went into the bathroom to wash himself.

He just picked up the toothbrush, thought for a moment, opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of Yin Qi, and Ying Ling's small body appeared on the sink.

With the nourishment of the power of Taiyin, it seemed to be in good spirits, and its dark eyes looked at Zhang Yuanqing innocently.

"Teach you some common sense in daily life. This is a toothbrush. Your master, I want to brush my teeth now. Come on, say to me, toothbrush, brush your teeth, brush your teeth with a toothbrush."

Since the little thing is not an unconscious spirit body, it will always grow in the future. During the growth process, it needs its master to shape it with correct values.

Be an upright ghost, abide by the law, and refuse to gamble or take drugs.

Yingling tilted her head and looked at him blankly.

"Toothbrush, brush your teeth, brush your teeth with a toothbrush, say it to me"

"???"

Zhang Yuanqing persisted for a moment, then suddenly became discouraged and temporarily gave up the idea of ​​teaching because he couldn't tell who was the imbecile compared to Xiao Doubi who was doing this.

After bathing, the phone rang. It was Li Dongze calling.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Yuanshi, come here this morning. I need your cooperation on something."

"What's up?"

"The Night Traveling God of Taiyi Sect has something to ask you. Please come over and discuss the specific situation."

What does the Night God of Taiyi Sect want to do with me? Are you interested in me, this unrivaled genius, and want to recruit him? In that case, you should contact me privately.

"Okay." Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone.

He happened to be going to work to report the infant spirit incident.

After eating breakfast, I pretended to go to school with my backpack on my back. After leaving the community, I took a taxi and went straight to the Sheriff's Department and entered the double-story glass building.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Li Dongze's office, he heard hearty laughter coming from inside:

"Oh, God, that's the best joke I've ever heard."

"Let me tell you another interesting thing. Do you know Captain Zhao? Yes, he is the guy who always goes to the wrong women's restroom. When he first became the Night Wanderer, he once swallowed seven female spirits in one breath and became addicted to squatting. I haven’t been able to change my peeing habit for many years.”

"Hahaha, God, this is the best joke I've ever heard, not counting the last one."

"It's not bad. I know a lot of the secrets of Night Travel God. I will tell you in detail later, but you have to promise not to spread it. After all, we are not gossips, right?"

Boom! Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the glass door.

The chatter and laughter inside stopped instantly, and Li Dongze's calm voice came: "Please come in."

Zhang Yuanqing opened the door and saw Li Dongze drinking with a man in a black formal suit and black shirt on the guest sofa.

This man dressed in black has pretty good facial features, slightly pale skin, thin, and has a vaguely noble temperament.

"Our outstanding newcomer is here," Li Dongze said with a smile on his face, a look in his eyes, "There is Coke in the refrigerator, take it yourself."

After Zhang Yuanqing unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle and took a sip, Li Dongze introduced:

"Yuan Ting, the captain of the Taiyi Sect stationed in Kangyang District, a level 3 night wandering god, is the elite among the elites of our official organization."

As a profession with top combat power, the level 3 night wandering god is a top-notch existence in the extraordinary realm.

"He is indeed a talented person, Elder Sun is confused~"

Yuan Ting sighed with emotion and shook hands with Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing had an eager smile on his face:

"When I saw Captain Yuan, I felt like I was seeing my family. It was inexplicably cordial. Could this be the sense of belonging between the Yeyoushen?"

With outsiders present, Zhang Yuanqing suppressed the matter of Ying Ling for the time being.

Yuan Ting was stunned, "Yeyou Shenjian shouldn't have this sense of belonging."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized: "It turns out that it was Captain Yuan who gave me a warm feeling. This is Captain Yuan's personal charm."

Hearing this, Yuan Ting couldn't help but smile. This boy spoke so nicely.

Then I thought about it, this is Li Dongze's subordinate, and I felt regretful: "Elder Sun is confused~"

Seeing the two people flirting with each other, Li Dongze coughed and said seriously:

"Captain Yuan is here to do business today."

He turned around and asked Yuan Ting: "Are you in my office, or are you going to the conference room opposite?"

Yuan Ting said: "Go to the conference room."

As he spoke, he picked up the briefcase on the glass coffee table, nodded to Zhang Yuanqing, and said with a smile:

"Take a step to speak."

Want to meet with me alone? Judging from his attitude, it doesn't seem like he wants to poach me. What on earth is going on?

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing did not refuse and said, "I want to go to the bathroom first."

Yuan Ting nodded and left the office first.

Zhang Yuanqing turned to the office area, glanced at him, and took the initiative to ignore Wang Tai, who was lowering his head and writing an academic paper. He walked to Guan Ya's table and said in a joking tone:

"The beauty trap didn't wait, but the Night Traveling God of Taiyi Sect came."

Guan Ya held the water glass and said with a smile: "That means it's not a honey trap. Well, Scorpio's fortune is good today, but you should pay special attention when talking to colleagues and superiors, otherwise the polarity may reverse."

She was wearing a white shirt and short skirt, her slightly curly long hair had just been styled, she was exquisite and fashionable, her oval face was bright and charming, she wore light makeup, and she had a mixed-race charm.

Zhang Yuanqing joked: "For example, when you hooked up with me, and I refused righteously, would this cause the boat of our friendship to overturn?"

"No, you won't refuse, because you are a Scorpio." Guan Ya said seriously.

You've had enough. If you continue to bully Scorpio, I'm going to beat you with a stick!

However, he got the hint he wanted. He immediately turned around, walked quickly to the door of the conference room, and lightly knocked on the glass door.

"Please come in!"

Yuan Ting responded inside

ps: I have a cold. I have been feeling groggy and listless all day. I feel dizzy when sitting in front of the computer.