It was a handsome little guy, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, with a thin body wrapped in wide clothes, as thin as a piece of paper, but on that little face, there was a pair of eyes that did not match his age, calm and calm, those eyes, even if he looked extremely wolf, still gave people a sense of calm and elegance.

Such a description is a little strange for a child of seven or eight years old, but it is so natural.

Looking at the child, he couldn't help but let Jun Wuxian sound Xiao Jue, that ignorant young guy, in the Evil Emperor's mausoleum, Jun Wuyao had exhausted all methods to adjust his missing sanity, now that he thinks about it, he should have been fine, these years of growth may have grown him from a young child to a little boy.

However, what really surprised Jun Wuxian was the child's appearance, delicate and handsome, it was conceivable that he would definitely become a beautiful man in the future, but that handsome face made Jun Wuxian feel familiar, as if he was the spirit master when he was young.

Yes......

That face turned out to be exactly the same as the Spirit Lord Jun Wuxian had seen before!

It's just a little immature, and the eyes are completely different.

"Do you want to escape?" The kid stared at Jun Wuxian for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

Jun Wuxian was slightly stunned.

"I heard the conversation you just had with Wu Jiu, you should really want to save yourself and your companions, right? I can help you. The child spoke in a tone that did not match his age, calm and calm, without the slightest hint of youth, and no one could have imagined that such a tone could come from the mouth of such a young child.

"Who are you?" Jun Wuxian looked at the strange child and said.

The child's eyes lowered slightly, and a wry smile flashed in his light gray eyes.

"If I say that I am the Spirit Lord, will you believe me?"

The child's words made Jun Wuxian stunned, her eyes stared at the little face that was exactly the same as the spirit master, and her mind continued to analyze the credibility of these words.

"That's it, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it." The kid tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a wry smile.

"I believe it." Jun Wuxian suddenly spoke.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the child suddenly raised his head, and a glimmer of brilliance appeared in his dull eyes.

"Do you believe me? Why? The light in the child's eyes did not dissipate, and he seemed to be expecting something.

Jun Wuxian said: "I know a wood spirit, he told me what the spirit lord looks like, but the current spirit lord is not what he described, and you have a face exactly the same as that spirit lord, just ......"

"It's just a lot smaller, isn't it?" The child's smile was a little desolate, he raised his hand and touched his company, and a slight movement pulled the soul chain and made a crisp sound.

The voice was extremely harsh in the dark dungeon.

"What the hell is going on? You are the Spirit Lord, how did you become like this? And who is that guy out there? "Jun Wuxian wants to believe that the child in front of him is the real spirit master, but ...... What the hell is going on here?

The child sighed softly.

"Would you like to hear it?"

Jun Wuxian nodded slightly.

The child's unhurried voice slowly sounded in the gloomy dungeon, and the secrets of the ghost world were unlocked.