In a ghostly barracks, Yelin and the little girl in blood stalked cautiously.

Yelin didn't know how she persuaded Rakshasa to say two new clothes, she seemed to see a glow blooming in the pupils of the ghost face, she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally hummed softly.

Then he turned around and walked in the other direction, and Yelin only said one word from beginning to end.

Only the black mist let out a sneer, gently shaking the teacup in his hand, and savoring it slowly.

In one tattered tent after another, many of the dead souls unloaded their thick armor, revealing the body of the deceased, covered in scars, two faint green fires burning in their eyes, and some crackling sounds were heard from time to time.

Soon some skinny skeletons dragged large buckets into the tent in a humble gesture.

Inside the barrel was a colorful mass of liquid, and something resembling internal organs floated in disgusting.

Each of the dead souls entered a bucket and soaked in the strange liquids, a hint of intoxication flashed across their dead and dark faces.

The skinny skeletons were carrying the armor they had taken off, struggling out of the tent and walking towards a hole in the ground, Yelin even saw a small skeleton struggling to carry the armor that he didn't know how heavy, staggering, but his hands were caressing the armor, and his face was still ...... Yearning?

Probably imagining the day you put on your armor?

Rakshasa took a tortuous path, but each time it was perfect to avoid the eyes of all the busy skeletons, and slowly approached the main tent.

"Little master, see it, these revenants are not what many people imagine, sleepless, tireless, they need to soak those potions every once in a while, as for what they are made of, I won't say what they are made of, anyway, you can guess a little bit by looking at the floating severed limbs, every time they soak in them, their bodies will be more tenacious and powerful, and their strength will also increase, and those armors are also taken for maintenance, you have come just in time, it is the time for this army to rest, it is usually difficult to meet, their generals are probably also soaking in medicine on the side of the main tent, and now is the best time。 ”

"Of course, looking at your eyes, I know your little thoughts, these dead souls only recognize the tiger talisman and do not recognize people, if you have the ability to seize the tiger talisman from the general and then quietly include all this heavy cavalry army in your small world where I don't know where it came from, count your ability, I won't help you, I want to think about the strength of that general...... Hehe, I'm afraid you'll be sad if you can't say it, you may not even be able to beat any soldier if you catch and fight, but those little skeletons can bully you. ”

Saying that, Hei Wu laughed heartlessly, as if he saw Ye Lin's face darken, and Hei Wu smiled even more happily.

Ye Lin opened her mouth and asked, "What is the maximum extent of the aura you cover?" ”

The rakshasa in front turned her head and looked at Ye Lin, she felt that Ye Lin was not saying this to herself, but there was only one person around, the little girl tilted her head and said lightly: "Be careful, a little, you can get there, next to the main tent, not too much, close, it should be, it's okay." ”

Yelin nodded, and the rakshasa continued to move forward in seven twists and turns.

"Little master, you can communicate with me in your heart, I am now distracted by three ways, those old guys, the entire Discord Land, and the Revenant Heavy Cavalry army close at hand, I really don't have the energy to take care of other details. Black Mist took a sip of black tea and pretended to be listless.

"If I have a way to take this cavalry under my command, but there will be some movement, is there any way you can help cover it up. ”

Yelin communicated with the black mist in her heart.

"No!" replied Black Mist categorically.

Hei Wu was afraid that Yelin didn't know the severity, so he added another paragraph.

"Do you know what I want you to take? Soul Seed! There are only three Soul Seeds in the entire Discord since its birth, I want you to get the Soul Seed and prove to those old guys that you are qualified to compete for the qualification of the bell slammer!"

"The most famous thing in the place of disorder is the essence of the soul tree, but the most precious thing is this soul seed, if the tenth-order Dao Great Soul Cultivator can get a soul seed or even have the opportunity to touch the eleventh-order threshold, the path of soul cultivation is notoriously difficult to walk, and it can be compared with sword cultivation, and this soul seed is a rare and strange object in the world, one of the places of disorder has already been taken, one is the center of the soul tree that existed at the beginning of the birth of the place of disorder, only this one is buried in the ground. ”

Black Mist drank all the black tea in the cup and continued to speak unhurriedly.

"I don't know if your soul kingdom is born or a legacy of your previous life, but with the soul kingdom here, you can withstand that wind, and without metamorphosis, the Discord Land will not find out that you have sneaked into the soul seed depository. ”

"I have a soul country and have not yet transformed into a mortal, and I am still in this disorderly place, and more importantly, I met me, the decisive spirit of the thirty-six true secrets, the right time, place and people. ”

"After taking it away, I will use the secret spell to make a fake soul seed instead, and it will be impossible to find it in disorder for a while, and then you must immediately run away, those old guys will find the breath of the soul seed on your body, and you can't say how you got it, with the old dean watching, they won't snatch it." ”

Black Mist poured himself another cup of black tea and waited for Yelin to digest it.

"What's in your interest in doing this, I don't think you have a habit of doing more than taking advantage. ”

Ye Lin asked this most important question, the black mist's temperament is definitely unprofitable, and he doesn't scatter eagles if he doesn't see rabbits, and he must have a purpose for being so keen on this so-called soul species.

Black Mist put the teacup to his mouth, blew the hot air gently, and said in an extremely flat tone, "Well...... Since you are my master, I take it for granted...... A little...... Looked at ...... Your memory...... Don't be angry, a lot of places are pitch black, and I don't see anything. ”

The black mist made sure that Ye Lin's face was not unusual, and then continued to drink tea and said.

"Didn't you meet a person named Weiss before, I looked very interesting, so I followed the line to learn about his situation, as the darling of the Great Dao, there are still many benefits, at least this kind of cause and effect line is difficult for others to touch, and the extended cause and effect line is easy for me, he has been helping that little girl to continue her life, and this is how he will become a soul thief who steals souls, what is that...... I didn't see what kind of slashing sword Ji or Ye Zhi or anything like that. ”

That little girl's situation was very much like a curse, and she was in the illusion of a remnant soul after the failure of a great soul cultivator and her fall.

This is one of the disadvantages of soul cultivation, once the enlightenment fails, falls, and the anger of the souls used on the path of cultivation, anger, unwillingness, fear, and so on, all the accumulated negative emotions will form a big cage, and the soul will be surrounded by it, and it will not be allowed to go to the netherworld, and it will not be reincarnated until the soul is torn apart by those remnant souls.

Although there are also soul cultivators who take this opportunity to eliminate all those negative emotions and break them and stand up, it is a very ethereal thing, and there are only a handful of people in history who can do it.

That soul cultivator should have used some method to stuff the simple little girl into the cage, and he took the opportunity to run out, waiting for the filth outside to completely corrode the innocence in the little girl's heart, that is, the day of her death, although it may be difficult for you to understand this, in other words, you will understand.

Black Mist shook the black tea in the cup and threw a colorful candy into it.

Those filths represent the evil of people, and the little girl is the goodness of people, and when the evil completely swallows up the good, it is the time when the little girl dies.

Why does that soul thief like to steal good and innocent souls?

However, this move had little effect, the soul cultivator used a lot of souls to get to that point, and the accumulated evil thoughts were also too many, and they were mottled and redundant, and it was impossible for him to quench his thirst and throw those kind souls into the cage, which would only lead to the loss of one and the other, and he could only use their goodness to delay the spread of filth and hang the little girl's life.

The black mist drank the sweetened black tea in one gulp, smashed it in the mouth, and let out a sigh, but at the same time it was a little excited.