Ye Zhikuang couldn't find any information about the thousand-year-old demon in his mind, so naturally he didn't think there was anything wrong with the shadow of the thousand-year-old demon.

Now after hearing the words of the two men, Ye Zhikuang's eyes fell on the shadow of the thousand-year-old demon.

The shadow has a humanoid outline. Every time the thousand-year-old demon takes a step, the shadow sways behind him, just like the thousand-year-old demon's partner.

"Tell me what's going on." Ye Zhikuang asked through telepathy.

Bai Chenxiao suddenly raised his hand and held down Ye Zhikuang's head, making her body better hidden in the dense grass and causing Ye Zhikuang to eat a lot of hay.

Later, Bai Chenxiao answered for her: "The thousand-year-old monster has no shadow. The so-called old monster is actually a big monster that has been cultivated into one body by countless demon souls. It is also called a wraith in the underworld. Under normal circumstances, a thousand-year-old demon has no shadow."

The old demons will not come out of the mountains. They have been living in the underworld for a long time, and only there can provide them with abundant resources for cultivation."

"But they don't have a body. They need to go out of the mountain once every thousand years to eat a certain amount of human hearts to consolidate their cultivation. If the lucky thousand-year-old demon can meet a ghost who is willing to submit to him while he is out of the mountain, this ghost can help him

The new body brought him away from the traditional path of consolidating his cultivation, and he will never go out to harm others again."

"And this thousand-year-old demon..." When Bai Chenxiao said this, his eyebrows furrowed, feeling that it might not be that easy to capture this demon.

Ye Zhikuang understood. No wonder Mo Junxie's face turned so ugly when he saw the demon just now.

She asked: "Is it difficult to do it?"

"It's difficult." Mo Junxie said in a deep voice, "That guy is still inside."

"Qibao!" Ye Zhikuang took a breath of cold air. Qibao's cultivation level is not enough for the thousand-year-old demon to squeeze his teeth.

At this time, Qibao walked out of the black bear cave in a state of confusion.

I saw it putting its hands behind its back and muttering to itself dejectedly: "Is it possible that I'm too late? The gold, silver and jewelry have all been poached first."

"No way, I came so early, how could someone else come before me?"

After Qibao finished speaking, he looked back at the Black Bear Cave and murmured as he walked back: "In such a harsh environment, only children like me who are willing to endure hardships can dig for treasures. Besides, it is so hidden here that no one else can find it.

Besides, a thousand-year-old demon has appeared recently, so why don’t the people in Dongcheng..."

"Bump!" Qibao walked with his head lowered. Moreover, he was too focused on his thoughts and didn't even notice the demon walking towards him, so he bumped into his calf.

Suddenly, it felt a pain in its forehead, and saw a figure standing in front of it. Before it could see clearly, he cursed: "Your sister, if you don't have eyes when you walk, you will have to pay for medical expenses if you get hurt, you are looking for death."

That shadow was so weird that when it covered Qibao's body, Qibao felt that the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Qibao immediately stopped cursing, rubbed his forehead, and raised his eyes to look at the demon wearing a silver mask.

Among the facial features that were melted under the mask, only his black lips and smooth chin were visible, which were both delicate and cool.

The smile in his deep eyes made Qibao see the murderous aura in his eyes at a glance.

Qibao's body trembled. Even though it was in its infancy, it had lived in the world for hundreds of years. What kind of monster had it never seen?
Chapter completed!