Dingbei Hou just laughed and didn't answer Erya's words, but his face was getting more and more ugly, with a hint of blue and red in the paleness, which looked like a ghost, coupled with that crazy expression, it made people panic in their hearts!

Li Muyao shook his head: "It's useless! Since the black fog on his body has the function of communication, then what happens to him will rule its master as soon as possible! So from the moment that black fog appeared, he had no choice, and as long as we didn't die, then the black fog wouldn't return to his body, so he would die!"

"Communication?" Emperor Xuanhe exclaimed at this time: "You said that the black mist on his body can tell the master of the black mist everything around him at any time?"

Li Muyao glanced at Emperor Xuanhe with a sympathetic expression, and then nodded slowly, this kind of black mist was not used much in soul cultivation before, because it could only be effective for mortals, and a cultivator, what he wanted to do to mortals, in fact, there was no need to be so troublesome!

Moreover, it is not easy to get out of this kind of black mist, and it is necessary to bring a trace of the master's soul fragment with it! Otherwise, it will be like a phone card with no signal! It will not be able to get through! And this signal is the soul of the cultivator! And splitting the soul is not so simple!

Not to mention the damage to the cultivator itself, even the pain in it is not tolerated by everyone, but once it is done, then the attached carrier must completely obey the words of the soul master, otherwise the other party wants to kill the carrier, and it is easy to breathe!

However, this kind of soul splitting thing is not something that anyone can do, and its cultivation is the lowest to be a primordial baby, and in order to protect his own soul that has been separated with great difficulty, its owner must make great efforts to protect it, you must know that it will restore this trace of soul damage, I don't know how long it will take, not to mention that in this mortal world, it is even more difficult to recover!

But the black fog on this Dingbei Marquis is pitiful, so Li Muyao is so sympathetic to him! This is so unpopular! Just give him such a little thing to defend himself, this is ready to abandon him at any time! I just don't know if his master splits the soul is very simple, and the one who gives up is too happy!

Hearing Li Muyao's words, Dingbei Hou's expression became a lot calmer, and several of them showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said: "I don't think I have shown any flaws, I don't know how you found me, and you killed my fourth sister in advance!"

Er Ya looked at each other with an idiotic expression, really thinking that he was a fool? Can you ask your own secret with a single sentence? I know what your master says now, and you still expect me to provide you with information?

Li Muyao smiled: "It's okay to want to know, then you have to show some sincerity, don't you?"

Dingbei Hou was also happy to arrive, and looked at the big hand of aura that was still emitting on his head, the color in it was getting less and less, and he didn't know when he was going to be gone, so the speed of his speech also accelerated:

"At that time, I was not the Marquis of Dingbei, just the sister-in-law of the General's Mansion, my father was still alive, once I was plotted, and when I was about to be killed, a group of people suddenly appeared, they not only killed all the enemies who attacked me and saved me, but also healed me!"

"I don't need to talk about the rest of the matter, you also understand, those people are the subordinates of the Heavenly Soul Sect, and then I got the favor of the sect master, so I have a future in the future!"

Er Ya touched his chin and thought deeply for a while before whispering to Li Muyao: "I've heard of it before, the second master has always looked down on him, maybe it was the second master's hand that time!

Li Muyao shook his head slightly: "Not necessarily, maybe the whole thing was arranged by the people of the Heavenly Soul Sect, since they can help him fight against the enemy, then why can't they help the second master find someone to deal with him!"

Er Ya thought of what Lin Miaoyin said to everyone before, what she did for the Heavenly Soul Sect when she was in the Heavenly Soul Sect before, and many things have traces of this, and she couldn't help but nod slightly, this Heavenly Soul Sect is really interesting!

Dingbei Hou was not in such a good mood as them, he said a little anxiously: "You have also seen my sincerity, it's your turn!"

Li Muyao smiled: "The matter is what you want to say, we didn't force you, and we didn't promise you that we would say it, since you said it, then we will listen to it, what else do you want?"

"You!" Dingbei Hou had a fierce expression on his face, pointing at Li Muyao with both hands, and could only pant hard, but he couldn't say a word.

Erya shook her head even more: "No need to act, when we are really children, we can believe whatever you say? Pretend to be pitiful and we will give you information! Fool!"

Li Muyao shook his head at Erya: "You are not a fool, he just can't help it, and now the one who controls his body is not the previous Dingbei Hou, but the master of the black fog!"

Looking at Dingbei Hou, she continued, "Am I right?"

Dingbei Hou suddenly let out a burst of laughter, although the face is still the same face, but the feeling has become very different, these Dingbei Hou did not have the previous pity and anger, but seemed to be calm and light:

"I don't know who you are, but since you see that I'm here, I think it's also from the cultivation realm, although you broke one of my favorite toys, but for the sake of the cultivation realm, I won't give you general knowledge!"

He looked up at the big aura hand on his head, and said with some regret: "I don't have much time, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to ask you a word!"

didn't wait for Li Muyao to answer, he heard Dingbeihou's voice with a hint of reminiscence: "Do you want to go home? Time is really running out!"

Li Muyao almost stopped all his movements, and even the law in his hand almost dispersed, although he didn't answer the other party's words, but seeing her expression, the other party also showed a satisfied smile.

"Bring the old way, I'll wait for you at the border!"

Li Muyao's voice was calm, but there was no expression on his face: "Why do you want to tell me this and lead me over to see you?"

The other party showed a cheap smile: "How can you be afraid that it will be a trap? If time permits, are you willing to waste time with you? Lao Dao has never come out, don't you want to think about why he rushed out this time? It's because he also knows that there is no time, unless you don't want to go back!"

Although Dingbeihou's words were still so calm, although they were getting lower and lower, it was like a radio whose volume had been turned down! Even the last few words were a little blurred.