Under the cover of night, outside the dark castle of the undead, many undead soldiers were patrolling back and forth, and in an inconspicuous corridor inside the castle, two figures were tiptoeing in the direction of the hall.

And as our eyes gradually got closer, we found that these two black shadows were Ling Yu and Ling Yuehan.

After passing through a turn, Ling Yuehan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Ling Yugang wanted to ask.

Suddenly, Ling Yuehan made a silent gesture to him, and at the same time whispered to him, "Don't talk, there is an undead patrol ahead!"

"Oh!"

Ling Yu nodded.

After a while, Ling Yuehan beckoned to him and said, "Okay, the patrol is over, let's go!"

As she spoke, she took Ling Yu's hand and walked over......

Not long after leaving, Ling Yu and the others came to a room that looked very remote.

As soon as he entered the room, Ling Yu couldn't help but ask, "This place is so big, where are we going to find Mo'er?"

Ling Yuehan thought for a moment and said, "We can go and ask!"

"Ask who?"

Ling Yu scratched his head.

"Of course it's the group of undead outside!" Ling Yuehan said flatly.

Ling Yu asked, "But it seems that those undead can't speak, how can we ask something?"

Ling Yuehan smiled and said, "You can look at me!

With that, she turned and walked outside......

After a while, Ling Yuehan returned, and behind her was an extra black elf, a pair of dark blue eyes filled with a faint gray, and a special symbol on his forehead.

"What is this?"

Ling Yu asked.

Ling Yuehan said, "This is the undead I just captured. ”

"The undead?"

Ling Yu looked at her in surprise.

"yes! What's wrong?"

"Nothing!"

Ling Yu shook his head and continued, "How are you going to make this undead speak?"

Ling Yuehan smiled and said, "Are you just watching from the sidelines?"

As she spoke, she walked up to the black elf and whispered, "O soul eroded by darkness, body dominated by evil! I, Ling Yuehan, command you in the name of the demon clan, obey my orders, and show everything you have ever seen in front of us!"

The moment he finished chanting, two purple rays of light shot out from Ling Yuehan's eyes, and instantly shot into the soul fire in the eyes of the black elf.

The soul fire in the black elf's eyes slowly began to calm down after a few violent struggles.

Seeing that the black elf was calm, Ling Yuehan's mouth suddenly outlined a smile, and then she waved her right hand in the direction of the black elf, and suddenly two purple lights shot out from the soul fire in the black elf's eyes, and then they fused together in the air, and then a scene changed in front of the two people.

In the picture, two black-clothed men hurriedly flew in from outside the castle, one of them had a comatose Mo'er under his armpit, and the two of them went straight to the main hall after entering the castle.

This is the end of the picture, and the purple light gradually dissipates.

At the same time as this purple light dissipated, the body of the black elf not far away suddenly trembled violently, and then the soul fire in his eyes was extinguished, and then his body turned into powder and disappeared in place.

The sudden appearance of the scene instantly shocked Ling Yu, looking at the stall of powder on the ground, Ling Yu asked in surprise, "Is this ...... What's going on?"

Ling Yuehan glanced at the powder on the ground and said disdainfully: "This is just the effect of magic, after all, the magic just now was based on his soul fire, and now that the magic is over, his soul fire will naturally disappear." ”

"What?"

Ling Yu's face suddenly became ugly, and then his gaze at Ling Yuehan became much sharper.

Looking at the fierceness in his gaze, Ling Yuehan suddenly became a little dissatisfied, she glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "Isn't it just the death of an undead?

Ling Yu glanced at him coldly and said coldly, "Yue Han, let me ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?"

"If I were the undead from just now, would you still use that magic just now?"

Hearing Ling Yu's words, Ling Yuehan was stunned for a moment.

"If I were the undead spirit you just had, I'm sure you wouldn't have done it, because we're not just friends, we're lovers. But have you ever thought about it, what about that elf? Does he want to become an undead himself? No, he doesn't want to, he also has relatives, friends and lovers, and the reason why he became an undead is entirely because of the ancient underworld, because of his undead magic. ”

"Ling Yu, I'm ......"

Ling Yu raised his hand to stop her from saying continue, came to her side, stroked the long hair in her ears, and continued: "Fool, I don't mean to blame you, I just want to tell you that even if you are an undead, you shouldn't kill at will!"

"But ......"

Ling Yu put one hand to her lips and said softly, "I know what you want to say, but I still hope that you can kill less, after all, these undead can be purified." ”

"Hmm!"

Ling Yuehan nodded lightly. An imperceptible look of strangeness flashed quickly in his eyes......

(End of chapter)