Chapter 167: The Former Witch, Ti Moduo

"The reason why I am keen on this soul seed is to give that little girl a chance to be reborn, because those evil things are something that you can't avoid, but for me it is a great supplement, in fact, I can swallow it with that little girl, anyway, it makes no difference to me, but you will definitely not agree to it, little master, and you don't know how to promise that the thief will help him, with this cause and effect, it is even more impossible for me to swallow the ball directly regardless of anything, after all, I have already recognized you as the master, and some things cannot be so unscrupulous。 ”

Hei Wu licked the corners of his mouth and drew a big cake for Yelin.

"That little girl's soul is unimaginably pure, I don't know if that soul cultivator expected this day, deliberately spent a lot of money to find such a little girl or simply took shit luck, that little girl can probably last three years without the help of that thief, this time is enough to cut off those causes and effects, and help that soul cultivator get rid of the filthy pursuit and entanglement. ”

"After staying in the sea of malice for so long, getting a new life through the soul seed, not being polluted in the slightest with the help of that thief, and having a clear heart, I am sure that the Great Soul Cultivator of the Dao will definitely have a place for her in the future, after a long time. ”

"And little master, you only need to pay a soul seed that is easy to get to get a life-saving feeling of the tenth-order Dao Great Soul Cultivation in the future, and I can also have a good meal, the best of both worlds, isn't it~"

Black Mist looked at Yelin, who had a face of "You continue to say, if I believe, you are my master", and sighed again.

"Little master, it's normal that you don't believe me, I've almost said everything I can say, in short, I won't harm you, you still have a lot of use value now, even if you want to go to the Revenant General to die now, I will protect you, I don't believe anything like the deep love of master and servant, after all, I have ninety-nine masters before, most of them died directly or indirectly in my hands, let me think about it...... It seems that very few people can die well?hmm! People are really a broom star~ The master can't abandon others because of this~~~"

Ignoring the black mist's teasing, Ye Lin continued to follow the rakshasa forward, if the black mist said something righteous and awe-inspiring, "Because you are my master, so everything is for you, how good is it" and other empty words, Ye Lin will definitely not believe a word, on the contrary, he will be extremely wary and defensive against the black mist.

Black Mist is not a fool, she has lived for a long, long time, and has seen too many and all kinds of people, if the subject is replaced by a fledgling stunned young man who has not been deeply involved in the world, Black Mist may really say this, and it is even more impassioned, showing a loyal and unparalleled appearance.

But in the face of Yelin, a fair and honest confession putting calculations on the table is far more useful than being cautious, and it is beneficial to both parties.

"Black Mist, are all of your thirty-six character true decisive spirits like this? ”

Hei Wu had just taken out a handful of special melon seeds and peanuts and was about to eat some to satisfy his cravings, when he heard Ye Lin ask this very sharp question.

Putting half of the melon seeds and peanuts in Ye Lin's hand, the black mist chewed a few blood-red peanuts in his mouth, and looked at him left and right.

"Huh, do you mean that they all like to drink black tea as much as I do, or are they all broom stars like me......?

"You know what I'm talking about. ”

"Ah...... Really, little master, can't you be a little more interesting, I'm working very hard to help you cover it up now, and also, people have names~"

- Imodo Shachipa Tireus -

"Probably I'm the most special one, although I haven't seen many other true recipes, first of all, you have to understand that the thirty-six true recipes will not appear at the same time, at most, I remember that it was the era called Spring and Autumn Period, there were a full eighteen decisive souls at the same time, that was really a ...... What a magnificent era...... After such a long time, I really hope to see the heroes rise together again and compete for the world, soon...... You'll soon be able to see it. ”

Black Mist whispered the last paragraph, repeating it all the time, soon, soon......

After waiting for a long time, the black fog woke up from the spring and autumn dream.

"What's more, the true recipe is basically an abstract thing, there is no fire word decision, the water word decision and the like sound cheap, the true recipe has several representatives of the abyss, curse, life, death, killing, void, underworld, ......"

"Decisive spirits,Independently born decisive spirits,Basically will leave with the first generation of masters,As long as it's not so unbearable,,There may be a new decisive spirit in the years that follow.,But the probability is very low.,I've only seen three.,But it's not bad.,The rest are either simply not awakened or semi-awakened.,It's already rare to be able to talk to the little master like me.,There are a lot of decisive spirits who are autistic or just pretend to be stupid until the critical moment.。 ”

"There are also some that the master finds by himself or is born through the will or divine will of the master, this kind of newborn spirit is growing with the master, and the others are hard to say but the strength is definitely very weak, not as powerful as me, the host of the thirty-six true recipes will have a little wonderful induction, except for those few cubs who don't fight all day long, they can get along peacefully. ”

Yelin kept listening, sometimes frowning and sometimes nodding, and finally he said softly: "So, what is special about you......"

Black Mist gently stirred the black tea in the cup with a small spoon, and put two colored sugars in it, one transparent sugar.

"That's because...... I...... It used to be ...... Man..........................."

Lin's blood pupils opened, looking at her, Imoduo, stunned, the black tea in the teacup in her hand was colorful.

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The black fog has been gently stirring the black tea in the cup all the way, never tired of it, the colorful whirlpool is gentle and soft in the teacup, like the past years, once rolled up, it is difficult to stop, drunk people do not want to wake up, this kind of sadness and happiness of the faint emotion lingers around the black fog, obviously in the place of death but like bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, in the small courtyard.

"Hello, witch. ”

"Hello, my dear. ”

"I can meet you..... That's nice. ”

"Me too. ”

"Am I going to die. ”

"No, I'm not going to let you die. ”

"The life of a mortal is so short, and the witch has an almost eternal life, will I be a brilliant firework in your immortal life, or ...... Passing by the eye?"

The witch, although she can live forever, is obsessed with fleeting love, even if it is short, it will be imprinted in her heart, forever.

"Sleep well, my dear, and when you wake up, we'll be ..................... Again........................... Here we go..................... This time........................... There are no witches.................. Only..................... Timoduo............... My dear......... Yi ........."