Although he had already guessed that behind all this, it was all the ghosts of the old guy who was conjuring spirits, but the moment Ye Han really saw the conjuring envoy with his own eyes, he still couldn't control the shocking emotions in his heart, surging like a huge wave.

At this moment, Ye Han seemed to be at the edge of the world, more like being isolated from the world.

In this world, it seems that only Ye Han and the Conjuring Soul make two exist. The moment Ye Han looked at the Soul Conjuring Envoy, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe, this old man in the twilight of his life actually gave him an unprecedented sense of superiority.

Ye Han is not the first time to see the Spiritualist, when he first saw the Spiritualist, he didn't take this old guy seriously at all, although he also felt that he was mysterious and powerful, but Ye Han, who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, was not very respectful at that time, and he couldn't understand where the Spiritualist was so powerful.

But after going through so many twists and turns, under the guidance of the Soul Conjuring, he has learned so much about the ability of soul control techniques, and now that he meets the Soul Conjuring Envoy again, that strong sense of disparity makes Ye Han even have great courage to stand upright.

The level of the two is too different, Ye Han still doesn't believe that he really grabbed control of the corpse soul in the hands of the conjuring envoy, if it wasn't for the conjuring envoy deliberately releasing water to let him, how could he have any chance?

Ye Han thought of the picture of Chang Ming and the three of them disappearing again, and he suddenly realized that it was not Chang Ming and his party who disappeared, in fact, the person who disappeared should be himself.

When he successfully snatched back the control of the corpse soul from the hands of the conjuring envoy, the surrounding space was quietly changing, until the appearance of the conjuring envoy, Ye Han recognized this fact, he didn't know where Chang Ming and his party went, but it shouldn't be dangerous.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, no matter how much the Spiritualist is his Master Ye Han, there is no need to do things too desperately to take the lives of Ye Han's companions, although the green light is still there, the door of death is still open, and it is located behind the Spiritualist Envoy.

Ye Han's gaze was a little evasive, he didn't dare to look at the conjuring spirit, sometimes the weaker a person, the more courageous he was, and after gradually growing up, he became stronger than before, I don't know how many times, but his courage became smaller and smaller, in Ye Han's heart, this old guy in front of him was not an existence that he could look at.

"Little one, we meet again. The conjuring envoy finally spoke, and the voice was old and weather-beaten, and although there was a smile in the voice, it was incomparably desolate, as if the voice that came from the wind and sand was about to be dissipated in the wind and sand.

"Old-timer, meet again......"

Ye Han spoke softly, his tone was very humble and respectful.

"I'm not wrong, you're stronger than I thought, and with the help of Purgatory's heart, the strength you showed was really beyond my expectations. The spiritualist praised it directly.

Maybe Ye Han didn't know that under normal circumstances, such as a strong person like the Conjuring Spirit, even if he really sincerely appreciates and appreciates someone, especially for the younger generations, he will not have the slightest praise on his face, but will be hit in order to grow faster.

But the conjuring envoy didn't this time, first, he believed that Ye Han was different from others, and the adversity and suppression on him would be everywhere, and he didn't need to deceive him again.

The Conjuring Envoy was already on the verge of returning to the Nine Shadows, and he felt that he should give this kid some encouragement and let him know how good he was, which is why he said such a thing.

"The seniors have won the award, those friends of mine, I still hope that the seniors will raise their noble hands and let them go!" Ye Han clasped his fists with both hands and bowed down very sincerely to plead.

"Well...... But the affectionate little one, your friends are very good, and this door of death is not actually for your friends. The Spiritualist suddenly smiled.

Ye Han was slightly stunned, and immediately asked, "Who is that?"

"Naturally, it's for myself, so I'll test you by the way, and then I'll have a few last words with you. The conjuring envoy's tone was very soothing, and when he said this, his heart was very calm.

Ye Han was stunned, and couldn't help muttering, "For yourself, is there anything you can't think of?Or is there something you want to go to the side of the Death's Gate?"

The Spiritualist smiled and shook his head: "I'm not going to die, I'm going to die." ”

"Poof! you...... What did you say?" Ye Han was immediately surprised to lose his temper, and then asked: "This is impossible, you are in charge of the corpse soul, controlling the cycle of life and death, how can you die? Who can control your life and death?"

The conjuring made the old guy still smile, and only after Ye Han finished his words did he speak: "Everything in this world is inseparable from the cycle of life and death, no matter who it is, what is the difference between me?

Ye Han shook his head honestly: "The juniors don't know. ”

"Seven vicissitudes of life, that is, 70,000 years. The limits of life are determined by the spirit, a soul and a sea, and a mulberry field. People have three souls and seven spirits, which seem to be separated, but in fact they are inseparable. ”

Ye Han heard it and felt that the life limit was 70,000 years, that is to say, the old guy in front of him had already lived for 70,000 years?

"Senior, are you seventy thousand years old?" Ye Han asked again.

"I guess I should have arrived, I don't remember exactly. Little one, remember that all the skills you have learned when you used them against me may not seem to be of much use, but they will be of great benefit to you in the future. ”

Ye Han nodded heavily, saying that he would definitely write it down.

"After my soul returns to the Nine Shadows, you are the only spiritualist in this world, all things, the ghost will do it for you, what you need to do is to work hard to grow up, become a real powerhouse, let the world be in awe, at that time, you will understand what the meaning and mission of the spiritualist is. Do you have faith?"

"Yes!

Ye Han listened to the old guy's words, and he was fascinated and immersed, and felt the blood gushing all over his body, as if he was bewitched, and he was completely led by the nose.

"Good. The spiritualist nodded frequently.

"No, old-timer, why is it me? You look ruddy, radiant, old and strong, where do you look like a person who is going to die, don't fool me, I still have a lot of things to do, I can't be busy!" Ye Han finally reacted, and hurriedly muttered, telling his various difficulties.

However, the Conjuring Envoy has completely stopped buying this account and skips the next topic.