Wolf smoke surged, and the rolling demon cloud appeared from afar: Before the person arrived, a strange smile like ghosts cried came, as if the underworld opened a gap and wanted to devour the entire world.

"Hehe! Did you know that I am coming, so I'm here to wait for you?"

Wherever the demon cloud passed, it seemed that a plague occurred, and all living beings were extinct: a few lonely demon mosquitoes were caught in it, and there was no sound at all. The grass and green vines on the ground also withered and died, as if all life and water were instantly removed, and they were dead and quiet.

The Holy Son of the Demon Soul Clan, Yamu!

Each of the major races in the Demon Realm has its own unique features. For example, the Burning Spirit Clan is good at fire, and the Jiao Chi Clan is good at poisoning. Like many sects, it has a foundation that others cannot reach in a certain field. As a relatively powerful clan of the five northwest tribes, the Demon Soul Clan is best at the soul path. In the eyes of spiritual cultivators, it is the ghost path.

As the preparation son of the Demon Soul Clan, Yamu's cultivation level will not be discussed for now. His attainments in ghosts are beyond the ability of ordinary monks: Judging from his appearance, his momentum is far beyond Xiang Yibai and others at the time.

If you see Yamu normally, you will find it strange and unpredictable. He looks like a ghost, and it is difficult to see clearly: But if you really want to talk about the aura of force, Yamu cannot compare to Mai Shaofei, and even Xiang Yibai is inferior to Xiang Yibai.

At this time, the Yamu was obviously different. He entered a state of combat readiness. The surroundings seemed to be surrounded by countless ghosts and ghosts, circling and flying, revealing various shrill and tragic situations: the human eyes fell on the demon cloud, and it seemed to be sucked by some kind of force and could not be condensed at all.

All kinds of shrill roars echoed in the air, making people confused, as if countless evil ghosts were posing for their souls; roaring in their ears, their minds were chaotic and exhausted; in this case, it was difficult for people to even control their emotions, let alone discover their true nature and launch an attack.

Facing this strange and obviously hostile opponent, Shisanlang's expression did not change much, and he said in a calm voice: "If I say no, would you turn around and leave?"

Yamu was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange smile: "No, it's really good! You..."

Before he could continue talking, Shisanlang spoke first, "Then you go."

"Why am I leaving? This time..."

Shisanlang interrupted him again and said in surprise: "Hey! Didn't you say it's good? Why don't you keep your word?"

"I mean you are very good, courageous..."

"Thank you, thank you, many people have said this to me."

Shisanlang once again rushed in front and said sincerely: "So, if you don't have any new words, let's go."

"Ha, Ang." The god donkey couldn't help laughing, and then remembered that his identity might not have been leaked yet, so he quickly learned to call the donkey.

"Shut up!"

Yamu shouted angrily, and the fierce spirits of the evil ghosts around him roared, and the demon clouds surged violently.

"I pity your cultivation is not easy. I wanted to give you a way out: but it would be fine if you don't know what's going on, but you dare to laugh at me again and again. Do you think that you can compete with me with your cultivation!"

He really didn't tell any lies. The reason why he chose such a big game to appear was that Yamu came with a deterrence. As he said, it was not necessary to kill Shisanlang: However, he never thought that the other party not only did not feel afraid, but also mocked and scolded him. Looking at Yun Danfengqing's expression, it seemed that there was still Wuli City here and there was Mai Shaofei next to him.

It was not scared, but he was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious. Yamu couldn't help but wonder if this guy was insane and was so ignorant of the current affairs.

"I won't talk nonsense with you. I will hand over that resentful spirit and be my soul servant honestly. I will not care about you."

Giving up the idea of ​​going around with Shisanlang, Yamu said: "I was entrusted by someone to take your life; now not only will I not kill you, I will also give you an opportunity, and don't miss the opportunity."

Shisanlang blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand his words. Da Hui, who was beside him, sniffed and thought to himself that humans were shameless and had no limits, and could say anything.

Yamu said, "What, I have to do it?"

Shisanlang shook his head and said sincerely: "Can I ask a few questions?"

Yamu waved generously and said, "Tell me!"

Shisanlang said, "Did you invite me to come by Gou Cha?"

The word "please" is well used, and Yamu was very relieved and thought to himself that this kid is quite conscious and is not that impossible to make.

He said, "That's right, Old Gou Xing begged me to help him deal with Mai Shaofei. Of course, I can't be fooled, but I just solved you. I have to agree. After all, he promised me..., ahem, in short, I agree. You will be my soul servant in the future, and you are not allowed to think randomly."

After hearing this, Shisanlang and Dahui exchanged a look, and a thought arose in his mind at the same time.

"This guy... can't be a fool!"

Of course, the saint son of the five clans is not a fool, but from the perspective of performance, Yamu is completely incompatible with the identity of the saint son of the clan. Whether it was his previous bluff, or his three consecutive words being snatched by Shisanlang, and the subsequent "honest" answer, he doesn't seem to be a role that can take on a great responsibility. If you have to describe it, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a simple boy who has not experienced the world, it is a bit honest.

"Or it was a mistake in practicing and was confused?" Da Hui looked at the demon cloud and thought to himself that the poor child would be difficult to deal with these things all day long.

To be honest, even Shisanlang has similar ideas, which feels a bit absurd.

No matter what, now he finally knew who the enemy was. Shisanlang thought for a while and said, "Who else did Gou Xing look for besides you and Lin Yibiao?"

"Who else is looking for? What does this mean?"

Yamu sneered and said proudly: "I will solve you. Gou Xing and Lin Yibiao, can't you deal with Mai Shaofei? I'm not afraid to tell you that Lin Yibiao is a powerful character, he... "What are you doing if you ask so much!"

"If it weren't for a brain problem, this person would be too crazy, so crazy that he would be out of reach."

If he had absolute strength, Yamu's performance was not unexplainable: depending on his meaning, the soul servant seemed to be not very convenient and powerful, or he was really too crazy, so crazy that he lost his mind.

With a thought in his mind, Shisanlang frowned and said, "If you don't say these, I can't figure out something. I don't know if I can tell you."

Yamu said curiously: "What's the matter?"

Shisanlang said: "In the battle of the Lanling Valley, Gou Cha should have witnessed it with his own eyes: Didn't he tell you that I am actually very powerful?"

"Of course I said it." Yamu smiled strangely, looking very happy.

He said, "You are a monk with a elixir, and your magical passage is very average. Your body is strong, which I knew long ago: you have a group of spirit-loving ants, but they are almost dead: you still have two pet animals, and they are both good at strength,... Well, this donkey is one of them, it looks so ugly."

"Uh!" Da Hui roared, staring at the demon cloud with a fierce look, and demonstrating to Yamu.

"Hehe, you can't see me. I am born to be your nemesis, it's so wonderful!"

Yamu laughed at Dahui twice and turned to Shisanlang and said, "The most important thing is that you have a resentful spirit, Gou Xing said it is an extremely resentful spirit!"

The words were filled with comfort and joy, Yamu said excitedly: "In short, everything about you meets the conditions of this class. It is simply a gift from God. It is a strange fate from heaven, it is..."

"Okay, okay, can you be happy later?"

Yamu looked so happy that he chattered like a big ashes; Shisanlang had to interrupt him again and said, "I have another question. What method has Gou Xing used to help you find me so quickly?"

"Because of Shadowman!"

Perhaps because he felt despised, Yamu was a little unhappy: he pointed at Shisanlang's feet and said, "I helped Gou Xing to refine this thing, how did he help me!"

Each man and a donkey bowed their heads at the same time and looked at Shisanlang's feet together.

"Shadow! Follow the shadow?" Shisanlang murmured to himself, and his heart was filled with chills.

Indeed, following the shadow. On the ground, Shisanlang's shadow was not still: I don't know what magical power Yamu used, but the shadow seemed to come alive, constantly twisting and flipping, and the color gradually changed, sometimes black, sometimes blue, sometimes gray, and never stopped for a moment.

No matter who it is, suddenly he finds that he is followed by this "monster", he will feel cold. Shisanlang activates his spiritual thoughts to the extreme, but he can never find any abnormalities: in fact, since he received a warning from the spirit ant, he has done this effort many times, and every time he returns without success. Even if Yamu has pointed it out, he still cannot detect even a slightest.

"Don't work hard, it's useless!"

Yamu's pride voice sounded, and he said with a strange smile: "The so-called Shadow Master is to integrate with your shadow: unless you can separate him from the shadow, no matter how profound your Taoist Dharma is, you can't find clues. This is my original technique, and even in the Demon Soul Clan, there is no other person who masters it: Tell me, am I a genius?"

"It's indeed a genius." Shisanlang said sincerely.

He had to admit this. He didn't know whether anyone else in the Demon Soul Clan understood this magical power, but he knew the huge role of this Shadow Suit and the threat.

"Just know it's amazing!"

Yamu saw that he was sincerely approving and said proudly: "There are even more powerful people. The soul servant I want you to be is far from comparable to this kind of shadow servant. The most important thing is that he will not lose his spiritual memory! In other words, you are still you. As long as you listen to me, you will become a super shadow servant with only thoughts and attacks in the future!"

"No attack ability? No thought?"

When Shisanlang heard the information leaked by Yamu's "Wuxin", he was relieved. When he turned his head and thought, he felt relieved again. If Shadow Master could suddenly kill someone, with his super powerful concealment ability, who would be Yamu's opponent!

Any matter has its limits, this is the supreme truth that is unbreakable.

"If you say so, the role of Shadow Master can only be tracked? So can it be understood like this? It cannot be seen or listened?"

With the last question, Shisanlang asked Yamu humbly and had a very sincere attitude.

"Isn't it! It's extremely difficult to refine the Shadow Suit, and it's only such a little effect, which is really annoying."

Yamu looked quite emotional and said seriously: "So I want to refine the soul servant, until then..."

"Will you discuss something?" Shisanlang interrupted him with an extremely sincere attitude.

Yamu was slightly laid. He felt Shisanlang's expression was so strange, but he couldn't tell what it felt. He said in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"It is difficult to refine others, but it should be easier to refine yourself. Why not refine yourself into a soul servant and hang out with me in the future?" A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and Shisanlang said seriously.

Yamu was furious, but he didn't have time to get angry. Because while saying this, Shisanro's body moved.

When a person moves, the wind and thunder move together!

(To be continued!~!
Chapter completed!