"Master, you're back!"

When the ghost saw the painting skin with Xia Yu appearing on the island in the middle of the lake, he hurriedly floated over, and said excitedly: "I haven't seen you for a day, like every three autumns, in the few blood hours we separated, to me, it seems like a few months!"

The ghost was like a puppy that kept flicking its tail, and flew to the other shoulder of the painted skin, and if it was numb, it once again brought Xia Yu back to the devil's world.

Over the past few years, after experiencing the enchanting poetry and poetry of the Tiannan Continent, and later the battle of the righteous demons, the invasion of trolls, and the ravages of the devils, Xia Yu almost forgot the melody of the devil's world.

Ignoring the summer rain, the ghost continued: "Master, at the moment when you just jumped up, between the flowing golden hair and red lips and teeth, I seem to see the meaning of my life! Isn't such a beautiful work of art the source of my happiness? In these few bloody hours, although you have left here, master, I have never felt lonely, because your figure has been imprinted in my heart forever, ah......"

Xia Yu is a dog in his heart.

This guy has only appeared for half a minute, but he has destroyed the poetry and affection of Xia Yu before the Tiannan martial arts for more than eight years, and the atmosphere of martial arts grievances.

"Hey, Xia Yu, why don't you speak, have you been separated for so long, don't you want your master, don't you want your good friend me?"

The ghost asked Xia Yu.

What else can Xia Yu say.

"Oh, ghost, my good friend, if I don't want you, I won't urge my master to come home as soon as I return!"

Xia Yu said with the disgusting energy that he learned from the ghost: "I can't smell the bone smoke on your body when I leave you, do you know how I survived?"

Before this was over, Xia Yu said again: "Otherwise, I will definitely be like a wild mushroom, and it will be a hundred or two hundred years as soon as I go out." ”

Before the ghost could speak, he took the ghost and Xia Yu into the cave and said, "This time, Xia Yu has a good harvest, bringing back more than 30,000 soul units, all of which are harvested by him alone and little by little outside. ”

Hard?

From the mouth of the painted skin, the soul is harvested as if a human being were harvesting wheat.

However, for the devil, harvesting the soul is the instinct to survive, just like ordinary humans have to eat, so there is nothing wrong with this kind of grooming for the devil.

"Huh, how did you manage to do it with so many souls!"

The ghost asked, surprised.

Not only is it a qualitative change in the number of souls harvested by Xia Yu last time, tens of thousands of souls are indeed an astonishing number for an ordinary demon soldier.

"Haha, it's really lucky, once you get to that world, it's a battlefield. ”

Xia Yu explained casually.

On the one hand.

As a concealer, Xia Yu certainly won't show himself as a pinnacle, and instinctively disguise himself as a weakling, a fool, and a mediocre.

On the other hand.

Xia Yu's plan to drive wolves and tigers is not the final plan, even if his life box falls into the hands of Painted Skin, the consequences will be the same, and he must not let Painted Skin and this seemingly brainless, but actually intelligent ghost, have too much vigilance against themselves.

Just like the Demon Star Grass said.

All those who try to grasp the bewitching devil's life box and try to get something for nothing, whether they are people or devils, will not end well!

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yu said: "Then, I will become the sweetheart of a disciple of the main gate, constantly pursuing, protecting, I just need to harvest my soul in peace, hahahaha." ”

After a few blood hours.

Inside the cave, the Painted Skin Demon is sleeping her beauty sleep.

At the entrance of the cave, Xia Yu and the ghost, two little devils, two different forms of magic smoke, were chatting without a word in the long and boring silent night of the demon world, killing time.

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

The ghost sucks the ground bone meal into its body, and after a hearty groan, grinds it again.

"I can see that the master is getting more and more fond of you. ”

The ghost said nonchalantly.

Xia Yu glanced at the ghost and said, "Are you jealous?"

"I didn't. ”

The ghost snorted: "I'm different from you bewitching the devil, you bewitching the devil is all kinds of conspiracies every day, don't think I don't know, you please the master on the surface, but in fact you definitely don't like the master, but you are helpless, because your life box is in the hands of others, you are afraid, you are afraid, maybe you are still making some conspiracy against the giant lord who holds your life box." ”

Xia Yu ignored this guy.

The ghost said to himself: "And I, I just want to have a stable and something to do, and I don't want to go back to the kind of life of constant fighting, life and death, and fear." ”

Xia Yu said: "The master said last time, let me help you through the difficulties of the lord's war, and promised amazing revenge, and she also cares about you." ”

"Lao Tzu knows that the master has a conscience more than many devils, hiss......"

As he spoke, the ghost sucked on the bone meal again, intoxicated and enjoyed.

Gradually.

On the distant horizon of the Demon Realm, a faint spot of light gradually emerged, it should have been a cold night, the temperature gradually rose, in this short comfortable environment, the devils woke up from their slumber, and began a new day of suffering in the devil's world.

What is a fleeting comfort for the devil's world, but for other worlds, it is still a torment of purgatory!

Call......

Turning into a cloud of black smoke, the summer rain drifted out of the cave.

In the next time, Xia Yu has a total of two things to do.

First of all, Xia Yu's growth and progress after his return this time is not only a substantial increase in attributes, but also a qualitative change from the stage of a demon servant to a demon soldier, and the advanced demon soldier has a demon heart.

And through the experience of the ghosts, it will take a long time to break through the bottleneck, and it will take a while for the life box to absorb the magic crystal.

It just so happened that Xia Yu could use this time to find his favorite soul slave, as the devil's retinue of his hidden one, and determine the direction of his bewitchment.

Secondly, it is to investigate the past of the Painted Skin Demon, especially the clues of the Ancient Temple Soul Demon.

If you can thoroughly understand this skin demon, and even find out where her weaknesses are, then the demagogic plan against her is to know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Zizizizi......

With the change of temperature in the morning, a large amount of water vapor rises.

The water is shrouded, hazy, and cannot be seen clearly.

The black smoke of summer rain roamed the surface of the pool, looking for the ancient devil that he had encountered here after returning from the last unbounded auction, hoping to get information about the ancient temple soul demon from its mouth.

Crash.

Suddenly, the sound of water waves in the distance came, and the black smoke-like summer rain hurriedly drifted over.

When I got closer, I found that this was not the ancient devil I encountered last time, but a devil who seemed to be a black water element, with no specific form on his body, and there seemed to be a little guy with a big thumb at the core, who was manipulating these demon world black water, breathing the morning devil world air.

"Hey, aren't you the bewitcher who painted the skin?"

After this devil saw Xia Yu, he actually knew, it seems that it should be a demon general, who had witnessed the battle between the painted skin and the magic eye in the Great Power Lord's Hall, and got Xia Yu.

"Hello. ”

After Xia Yu said hello, he said cautiously, "May I ask if you have heard of the Ancient Temple Soul Demon?"

"What's that? ”

The devil muttered and said in a low voice: "Things in the territory, you have to ask the old ghost of the water snail in this heart pool, it has lived a long time, and the things in the territory, it basically knows, well, the morning air is so fresh......"