"Bianca, come sit down and eat with me," Jett said, smiling at the girl standing alone as he sat at the dining table.
The girl's name was Bianca, a name he had known from her memories.
"I... couldn't eat," Bianca replied, feeling a bit shy but touched by Jett's invitation.
"Then what do you usually eat? People?" Jett joked.
"No, no, no," Bianca quickly shook her head. How could she eat people? She explained, "We usually eat things like resentment or incense emitted by humans."
Resentment? Incense?
Jett suddenly thought of the black mist. This kind of thing was emitted by ghosts and monsters. He wondered if it had any effect on them.
With this thought, he subconsciously tried to control the ghost qi to emit from his body.
He extended a finger and concentrated a unit of black mist between his fingers. Unfortunately, no matter how he tried, the black mist refused to leave his body.
Pop!
Suddenly, Jett felt a moist sensation on his finger and found Bianca staring at him with her head leaned in.
"What are you doing?" he asked, feeling embarrassed as he saw Bianca with his finger in her mouth.
At this moment, Jett felt that the black mist seemed to be leaving his body as Bianca sucked on it.
Before Bianca could let go, Jett quickly said, "Keep going."
Bianca blinked her big eyes but didn't move.
Soon, a trace of black mist was squeezed out by both of them.
As soon as it was squeezed out, Jett could clearly sense the movement of the black mist. It seemed as if his will existed within the black mist, directly entering Bianca's body.
Bianca then released her finger, touched her stomach, and lifted her head, saying, "I'm full."
Not only was she full, but Bianca could also sense that her ghostly body seemed to be improving. Such improvements usually only occurred when ghosts consumed things like blood, flesh, and souls, and eating people had side effects. Yet, she felt completely normal after eating.
Jett looked at Bianca and could clearly feel that he could still control the black mist. It seemed that he could retrieve it just by lifting his finger.
"Do you have any other sensations?" Jett asked, lifting his head.
Bianca tilted her head to think and then described all her feelings.
"The black mist could be used like this?"
Jett quickly analyzed the key point: the black mist was very helpful to ghosts. It could be used to enhance their strength, just like how energy and blood helped humans. The black mist could help ghosts enhance their ghostly bodies and become stronger.
Moreover, he could retrieve it at any time after they became stronger.
If used well, it seemed to help him control ghosts.
However, this method of use was a bit awkward. It required ghosts to hold onto a part of his body.
Currently, it seemed that fingers were the most convenient.
Given his personality, this method seemed only applicable to female ghosts, and they had to be pure and kind ones like Bianca. Otherwise, if a male ghost held his finger, he would probably slap it away without hesitation.
"Do you want more?" Jett asked, lifting his head.
Bianca nodded subconsciously but quickly lowered her head, touched her stomach, and whispered, "But my stomach is full. I couldn't eat any more."
Jett nodded. Absorbing black mist probably had conditions, just like humans needing to digest their meals.
"Don't worry. Since you couldn't eat human food for now, you could help me cook, and I'll provide you with food," he said.
He ate three meals a day, and Bianca needed three units of black mist a day.
The black mist he used for one script could support Bianca for three years with three units of black mist.
Moreover, Bianca was now one of his own people. Being stronger might be useful in the future.
"Thank you, sir," Bianca said joyfully. As a ghost, her instinctive feeling towards humans was to want to eat them. But after consuming that mysterious substance, she instantly felt like she had entered a state of enlightenment, without any desire.
After the meal, Jett ordered many things, mostly meat and other foods.
This time, killing those ghosts gave him some more black mist.
The small fries gave him an average of over a hundred units each, totaling 1,400 units of black mist.
The ghost king gave the most, a total of 2,100 units of black mist. Altogether, it was 3,500 units, enough for him to mutate a not-weak martial art.
"Could you make the people around you see you?" Jett suddenly asked Bianca, who was cleaning the table.
Bianca stopped what she was doing, thought for a moment, and nodded. "Yes, I could control ghost energy to affect the brainwaves of people around me and make them see me, but the range is not large."
After all, Bianca was not an ordinary ghost. According to the hierarchy, she was at the peak of the resentful spirit stage, only one step away from becoming an evil ghost. Her strength was almost at the second-level peak. If she did evil, her lethality would be terrifying. Controlling a few people was simple for her.
"That's good," Jett said, handing his phone to Bianca. "From now on, I'll leave the house matters to you. A courier will come later. Just bring the things inside."
Bianca took the phone and nodded, continuing with her work.
Jett nodded satisfactorily. Indeed, it was good to have a woman at home. At least, he didn't have to worry about many things.
Half an hour later, the courier arrived.
Under the stunned gaze of the courier, Bianca carried about 50 pounds of things into the house with both hands.
"I'm going to the study. If there's anything, wait for me to come out," Jett said, carrying the food into the study.
His violent heart had been almost purified. Learning a martial art shouldn't be a problem.
"To prevent the violence from reappearing, I must choose a martial art that enhances the mind," Jett said, looking at the bookshelf before pulling out a book.
"Eleven-Faced Avalokitesvara Heart Dharani Sutra"
This was a Tantric Buddhist scripture. Normally, it wasn't considered a martial art but rather something to cultivate sentiment. However, if mutated by black mist, it should have special effects.
He immediately sat on the chair and started flipping through it.
It had to be said that the black mist was very effective. Soon, the black mist began to transform "Eleven-Faced Avalokitesvara Heart Dharani Sutra".
This time, Jett didn't feel the violent emotions that the previous hard martial arts brought. Instead, his mood became increasingly calm and stable, giving him a sense of transcendence.
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