Five days have passed since the last funeral night turnaround, when a naked teenager is soaking in a stone pool in a cave in the thick forests of the Southern Regions.

The cool cave and the warm morning light shining into the cave made the funeral night feel extra comfortable.

The water of the pond is white and has a faint grass green, and when you feel the cool liquid in the pool water invade your body, you will enjoy it on your face.

"Gollum ~ Gollum Rum..." only listened to the strange sound of the pool water, and only felt that there were countless bubbles popping and sticking to his body and being adsorbed into his body. Suddenly, he felt his entire pores expand, his muscles spasmed slightly, and his bones itched.

"Don't be afraid, this is the muscles and bones that nourish you all year round, and you will get used to it in a few minutes. Elder Zun looked at the funeral night and said with a slightly shocked face.

Sure enough, as two minutes passed, the funeral night went from painful and happy at the beginning to complete enjoyment now. He was lying in the pool as if he was in heaven, and his little face was as comfortable and intoxicated.

Suddenly, he licked the corners of his mouth and said to the Void Spirit Body's venerable elder: "Old man, I still can't understand why you are so good to me, to help me improve my cultivation and to help me quench my body, and to help me take revenge. ”

In the past week, the funeral night and the elder gradually got to know each other, the elder often joked about the funeral night, and the funeral night itself was also naughty by nature, but in recent years, it has become slightly cold due to the influence of his grandfather's illness. The master and apprentice have gradually become familiar with each other, and recently the funeral night has also shown a long-lost smile, letting go of the politeness and the burden in his heart, and the funeral night found that this mysterious old man is still very easy to get along with.

At this moment, the elder is in the open air of the cave stone pool, allowing the sunlight to penetrate his spiritual body, and he is enjoying this natural scene after a long life.

Hearing the words of the funeral night, Elder Venerable sighed lightly and said, "I am a dead person, but..."

"But what, old man, you go on. After a slight silence, the funeral night saw that the old man seemed to have something on his mind, whenever his spirit body was born, there was always a seemingly endless melancholy in the distance, and the funeral night was not easy to figure it out.

"Actually, it's nothing, you little ghost head still hurry up and cultivate hard, time waits for no one, you have to know that you only have four years left to live, when you enter the age of 20 years and have not yet stepped into the Soul King Realm, you want to turn into a demon and be eroded by your left hand!"

Funeral Night raised his blood-red left hand from the green water of the stone pool, "Ghost hand." "Since birth, his left hand has been different from others, his left arm is slightly thicker than his right, his blood-red complexion, his unconscious blocking, and his super-fast-growing nails, which also makes Funeral Night very distressed, because his nails have to be trimmed every few days.

Funeral Night remembers hunting with the villagers when he was a child, he was attacked by a third-order leopard, it seemed to be the ghost in his first impression, he only felt that a voice had been guiding him to vent his negative energy, he felt very painful, as if falling into a scorching hell, his whole body and soul were burned by the flames of hell, and he only vaguely remembered that after waking up, there was already a bloody villager lying next to him. But fortunately, there were not many people present at the time, and grandpa spent a lot of money to buy off that group of people, and the one on the night of the funeral was fortunately suppressed. But since then, he has vaguely attracted discrimination from the whole village.

Thoughts wandered from the ghost's hands to reminisce, and the funeral night was suddenly pulled back to reality by a burst of words: "The time is almost up, and over-immersion is harmful." ”

"Yes, teacher. Hearing this, he took a short breath and stood up from the stone pool.

Leaving the grass-green pool, the skin of the funeral night was much smoother than before, and his strong abdominal muscles were exposed, and he stretched his waist, and the muscles and bones of his movement clicked from his neck to his hands.

Changing into the thief's clothes, he smiled at Elder Zun and said, "I didn't expect this originally gloomy cave to leave the enchantment like this. ”

Elder Venerable smiled slightly, with an intriguing meaning in his eyes, and only listened to the funeral night continue: "This stone pond spring stream, plus the spirit grass preparation, is really refreshing. ”

"After a few days of continuous consolidation, your cultivation has entered the early stage of the Transformation Realm, and you have a solid foundation, so you must have cultivated on weekdays. You haven't met a good teacher to guide you in the ascension of your soul power before. But it's no wonder that the Southern Regions... In fact, it is understandable. ”

The Venerable Elder said, and the spirit body rose from the air.

"Old man, what do you mean by that, how do I feel that you have something to say. "The night of the funeral is incomprehensible.

"The place where we are now is the realm of the Southern Regions of the Soul Continent, and both the precision of the elements in the atmosphere and the general realm of humans and beasts are ranked at the lowest level. ”

Elder Zun pursed his lips and continued: "However, the Southern Regions have beautiful scenery and outstanding people, and there are many well-known scholars and mechanical experts from the mainland. The cultural heritage here is still very thick. Actually, I want to say that it also prepares you to get out of here. ”

"After our observation in the past few days, you have also discovered that this so-called Fengyun Village is actually a group of rabble gathered by a group of remnants of soldiers and mediocre people. Their overall combat power is not high, and they can only fight Psychic Realm souls on average. And the time is almost up, and we will be able to do it tomorrow. Elder added.

"Indeed, after the teacher's teachings in the past few days, I feel that the other party is not too difficult. However, I still have a lot of doubts, why the villagers of Xigang Village and Yanhe Village also participated, and I wonder if they have some shady deal with Fengyun Village. ”

The funeral night held his cheeks, and there was a thought in his heart that made him vent his hatred.

"Actually, I can guess some clues from my observations in the past few days and your words, but what kind of fame they are doing, I don't know, the enchantment is a special protection, and it can be called an independent space, if I used to have the strength to see, it is easy, but now I rely on parasitic your soul to provide the source power. Besides, your current soul is too weak to provide for the real number. "Respect the old way.

"Yay, your former strength, old man, you haven't told me how powerful you used to be, and who you really are, and what caused you to fall here. Funeral Night said curiously.

"Hmph, you little ghost, now is not the time to tell you, don't mention this topic in the future, you will naturally know when the time comes. Now it's time to fulfill your wishes and go to the higher levels for grinding, which we've been here for a while. Elder Venerable said with a little seriousness.

"Yes, teacher. The funeral night pulled his mouth and saluted with his fists. He could feel the deep meaning of the old man's words at this moment. There are some things that I can't explain thoroughly.

...

Time flies, and it is another day of soul power cultivation, but today's training on the funeral night ended a little early, and after eating barbecue, he lay in the jungle hills on the cave, with a green grass in the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Elder Venerable had already been silent in his spiritual sea, and on this day, after he had finished teaching the knowledge of the Burial Night Soul and cultivating the solid foundation, he told the latter that he would not participate in this action, and it was all up to the Funeral Night himself.

First, it is to hone the will and strength of the funeral night and cultivate his combat experience. The second is to let Funeral Night understand that although they are parasitic, it does not mean that as a master, he will become a weight that Funeral Night relies on. The third point is also a very important reason, that is, due to the fragility of the soul, Zun Lao himself needs a lot of time to sleep, and he only appears for about four hours a day on average, and he has barely supported himself these days in order to impart funeral night knowledge and cultivation training.

Grandpa and the villagers, I will avenge you, and the teacher, I will not disappoint you. ”

Funeral Night spit out the grass roots in the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes in the starry night...