"Yes, master, from now on I will be Carlo."

There was a hint of piety on the fire demon's face, no, it should be said that there was a hint of piety on Carlo's face.

"Master, in the Soul Hunting Forest, there is still a shadow demon existing, and my subordinates have asked to go and kill him."

If he hadn't seen the ghost and god contract, he might not have stood on Yang Dong's side so firmly, but when he accepted the ghost and god contract, the mysterious power deeply attracted him.

Carlo's eyes were lowered, when he accepted the ghost and god contract, Yang Dong's position was his position, if anyone stood in Yang Dong's way, then it was his Carlo enemy.

"Oh?"

"Then you go."

Yang Dong glanced meaningfully at Carlo in front of him, if Carlo hadn't said it, he might really miss the one that slipped through the net.

This also shows from the side that Carlo is now completely on his side.

"Lord Soul Slayer, if you get the power of Carlo, he will be enslaved by you forever, and if something happens to you, he will definitely die."

After Carlo left, he said in Yang Dong's heart.

"So, what about you, Drasius?"

Yang Dong began to move in the direction of Notting City, and asked inwardly.

Facing Yang Dong's question, he was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Lord Soul Slayer, I told you that I am immortal and immortal, as long as there are human beings in this world and negative emotions, it is impossible for me to die. ”

"Of course, if something happens to you. I will fall into a long slumber again, and it is unknown when I will be able to wake up again. ”

Yang Dong smiled noncommittally at Raxiu's answer, not dwelling on the question.

He was very powerful, and in several chats, Yang Dong already knew a lot about this seventh ghost god. The source of the terrible Rathius is the negative, negative, and dark heart of human beings, which gathers the evil, anger, resentment, revenge, arrogance, and all the ghosts and gods that destroy all things in one.

Such a powerful ghost god can be beaten to sleep for countless years, and the first ghost god to the sixth ghost god has even been directly destroyed by others, it is hard to imagine how dangerous this world is.

Yang Dong once thought that if he became a god, he would be free, but now it seems that he may be just a stout ant.

It's still a long way off!

With his heart in mind, Yang Dong hurried on the road alone.

A few hours later, Yang Dong stood in front of a village, looking extremely strange.

Because in front of this village there is a stone tablet with the word Holy Soul written on it.

"It's really fun to find a random village and come here."

Yang Dong stroked his chin and looked towards the village.

That's right, this is the famous Holy Soul Village in the future, and in the more distant future, it will be called the Divine Soul Village.

"Forget it, here and here."

Yang Dong walked into the Holy Soul Village, he just found a place with a village, wrote a letter to his grandfather, and told him where he was going.

All that is needed is a messenger.

"Stranger, I am Saiwen, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village, may I ask why you came to our Holy Soul Village?"

Not long after Yang Dong entered the village, an old man in his seventies and eighties appeared in front of Yang Dong with the support of a middle-aged man.

Someone had already discovered Yang Dong's figure, but looking at Yang Dong's dress, he didn't look like an ordinary person, it was very likely that he was a noble soul master, these were just ordinary civilians who didn't dare to come forward to talk to Yang Dong.

Until the end, it alarmed Saiwen, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village, who had already raised his old age.

"Old Severn?"

Yang Dong silently recited the name in his heart, and suddenly felt a little familiar, if he didn't know that the person in front of him couldn't be that Saiwen, he would have wanted to take a closer look.

"Hello, Chief Saiwen, I'm here to find paper and ink, to write a letter to my relatives, and to ask someone in your village to help me deliver this letter."

Yang Dong briefly explained his intentions.

"There is no problem with paper and ink, it's just the task of delivering letters, I'm afraid the people in our village can't do it, they basically haven't been far away, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Old Saiwen shook his head, not daring to agree to the task of delivering the letter.

Who knows where this letter will be delivered? It's better to be close, but it's too unreassuring to be farther away, and if something happens, his old Severn will be the sinner of the village.

"Village Chief Severn don't worry, this letter can be delivered to the City Lord's Mansion in Notting City, and I can leave enough to ensure that I won't disappoint you."

Yang Dong said with a smile.

"In that case, please come with me."

"Jack, lead the way."

Old Saiwen said expressionlessly.

Jack?!

Yang Dong subconsciously said, "He's Jack?" ”

Kindness?

As soon as these words were spoken, Saiwen and Jack in front of him did not move, Jack scratched his head, and looked at Yang Dong with some hesitation in his eyes.

"Well, guest, do we know each other?"

Yang Dong hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't know.

"I had a friend whose name was that, and I was a little excited, sorry."

Yang Dong's explanation is full of flaws, of course, neither Lao Saiwen nor Jack has the intention of delving into it, this young man of unknown origin is a dangerous endorsement in their hearts.

In the end, Yang Dong followed the two to Lao Saiwen's residence.

Lao Saiwen was very distressed and took out the snow-white rice paper that he was reluctant to use, and handed it to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong was not polite, picked up the pen and put ink on it, and began to write.

Half an hour later, Yang Dong wrote a few pages in a dashing manner, and finally finished writing, picked up the envelope on the side, put the letter in it, sealed it, and held it in his hand.

"This letter is handed over to the city lord of Notting City, Lin Nuo, and he must hand it over to him personally."

While talking, Yang Dong took out ten golden soul coins and put them in front of Old Saiwen and Jack.

"These ten Golden Soul Coins are the reward for this letter, what do you think, Village Chief Saiwen?"

Hearing Yang Dong say this, Lao Saiwen nodded hurriedly, ten golden soul coins, this reward is something he can't imagine.

"Don't be surprised if you dare to ask a question, and invite distinguished guests."

"What is your relationship with the City Lord of Linnuo?"

If he didn't figure out this problem, he really didn't dare to take on this job.

I'm afraid that I have a life to take it, but I don't have a life to spend it!

"Loved ones."

Yang Dong glanced at Lao Saiwen and said lightly.

After Yang Dong left.

"Jack, I will personally go to the matter of delivering the letter to the nobles, and the position of the village chief of our Holy Soul Village will be handed over to you, and you will lead our Holy Soul Village to live a better life!"