Chang Geyue frowned slightly, she had seen a broken soul dementorship when she was in the underworld.

Because the dungeon is full of souls, their soul power as soul bodies is much stronger than when they have a physical body.

So the mutilated version she got couldn't capture people's hearts at all, and it was very different for these people who had **.

It's just that she only found a few words on the remnant, although Chang Geyue herself used the silver needle to comprehend a set of needles to answer the effect of the simulation.

It's just that it doesn't come with direct spiritualism.

Her eyes lit up at the thought of her, "Do you have someone under you who knows how to dementor?" "If she said that these people weren't beaten to death like this by Feng Yan's people, she wouldn't believe it.

Feng Yan looked at her eyes with bright light, and was attracted for no reason, looking at the little woman in front of her who usually had her nostrils facing the sky, and now she actually admired her face, and then smiled: "Do you want to learn?" ”

Chang Geyue nodded, and almost couldn't find who knew who could do soul magic, and immediately rushed over to apprentice.

Feng Yan pretended to frown and shook his head, and was silent for a while before saying, "Then you have to show some sincerity." Saying that, he looked her up and down, which made Chang Geyue always feel that this guy's eyes were full of ill intentions.

Chang Geyue snorted, but she still couldn't resist the temptation of soul dementorship, ordinary people's soul skills can only make people temporarily sluggish or permanently turn into walking dead, but she is different.

She was originally borrowing the corpse to resurrect her soul, plus she had the remnants of hell as a foundation, and if she studied it carefully, if it was a coincidence, she might be able to control other people's minds and do things for her in the future.

So she snorted coldly, "What sincerity do you want?" ”

The two of them talked as they walked, and in a few breaths, they had already reached the dungeon of Changge Mansion.

As soon as he entered the prison, Chang Geyue's eyes were even more faintly glowing green, as if a pervert had seen a beautiful woman, and a miser had seen Jin Shan, "Everyone here has been temporarily deprived of their minds?" ”

Chang Geyue couldn't help but look at Feng Yan, how many soul dementors he had in his hands.

You must know that spiritualism is not only difficult to learn, but also difficult to learn.

Feng Yan pulled Chang Geyue, who was severely shocked, down to his side, touched her hair indiscriminately, and then said: "Soul dementorship is the secret science of the drunken family in the Drunken Valley, and it has always only been passed on to the disciples of the Drunken Valley. "And it must be a core disciple.

Chang Geyue blinked, the Drunken Valley was the best in the world with her medical skills, and when she was in the underworld, she knew that there was such a drunken doctor who claimed to be able to receive the bones of the dead and the blood of the dead.

Then she suddenly thought, "These subordinates of yours are all core disciples of the Intoxicating Valley? "The threshold of the Intoxicating Valley won't be so low.

And they were all pulled over to work for this belly of black goods?

Is the drunken hand of the drunken doctor in the Valley of Drunken Men sick?

But I didn't want Feng Yan to touch his chin lightly, his eyes flashed leisurely, and a light smile flashed in his dark eyes, "The core disciple of the Intoxicating Valley? Will the king's employment requirements be so low? "Except for the drunken old man's own grandson who was desperately stuffed over, there is no second drunken family member under his hands.

Because people who come out of the intoxicating valley generally have low IQs.

Changge Yue glanced at Feng Yan, "Then how can the people under your command know soul dementorship, didn't you say that you won't spread it?" "The kind of gate sect in the Intoxicating Valley has always attached importance to its own unique secret method, and it is true that it is rumored to be true.

Feng Yan snorted lightly, and his tone was light, as if he was talking about what to eat today, and said, "They are filial to this king." ”