"Unless what?" The secret joy that had just risen suddenly dropped suddenly.

"Unless someone is willing to sell their body and soul to provide shelter for evil spirits, no one would do that." Xiaolan said to himself.

Zhao Erdong shook his head, "Xiao Lazy, the human world is very complicated. Some people, in order to achieve their goals, what does it mean to sell their souls and bodies?" Looking at the distance where the evil spirits had disappeared, she couldn't help but sigh, "This may be a catastrophe.

."

There was no movement in the wooden house, and she and Xiaolan finally entered the house.

There was a table, a chair, and a bed, with a white skeleton lying on the bed. There was a wooden frame in the corner, with a few scrolls scattered here and there.

"Look here." Xiaolan pointed at the wooden door. There were many strange lines carved on it, like runes and Taoist patterns. It was hard to tell what they were.

"It seems that this is the nemesis of the dark evil spirit."

Zhao Erdong walked closer to the bedside and saw that the white bones were as moist as jade. He must be a peerless master of the contemporary era. Unfortunately, he could not withstand the torrent of time.

The lazy boy jumped up and down in the wooden house, and finally stopped on the scroll on the wooden frame.

"Master, the scroll here must be the secret technique left by the predecessors. I can feel that there is a powerful soul mark on this scroll."

Zhao Erdong quickly walked to the wooden stand and took the scroll Xiaolan mentioned.

The dust was thick and it felt rough to the touch. She was curious about what kind of material it was made of and could survive hundreds of thousands of years.

It looks like a very ordinary sheepskin, but it is softer and more flexible than sheepskin. Maybe it is the skin of some high-grade spiritual beast.

The scroll was blank with no writing on it, but when her eyes looked at the blank scroll, a strange feeling hit her soul. If her soul hadn't been strong enough, she would have been seriously injured by this force.

She closed her eyes and sensed this strange energy, the power of soul and soul clashing head-on. She clenched her silver teeth to control her innately strong soul.

Although the opponent was powerful, it was just a remnant soul after all. After several rounds of confrontation, Zhao Erdong finally gained the upper hand. Every time she defeated a remnant soul, she took it for her own use to strengthen her soul.

After she subdued all the remaining souls of the sealed scroll, two hours had passed, and Xiao Lazy had already become impatient with waiting and fell asleep beside her.

Without the seal of the remnant soul, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the center of the blank scroll, which instantly disappeared into Zhao Erdong's eyebrows. Wave after wave of information poured into her brain, giving her a splitting headache and holding her head on the ground.

Rolling.

Xiaolan was woken up and looked at Zhao Erdong rolling on the ground at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Zhao Erdong fainted while rolling around. Xiaolan slapped and scratched her hard, but he couldn't wake her up. "Master, you weren't swallowed by the remnant soul, were you?"

The holy ring on his ring finger shimmered, and he walked out slowly, as if he was coming covered with moonlight, elegant and noble.

"Sir, Master, she..." Xiaolan lowered her head, not daring to look at him. He said he would protect her, but...

"She's fine. You have to pay a price for such a great opportunity." The man looked at her with a hint of admiration in his eyes. This girl seemed to be more resilient than he thought.
Chapter completed!