Facing Ye Yang's categorical words, Ye Han was shocked, but he could only respond silently.
The remnant soul ‘Mu Zong’ in his body also made no statement.
He wasn't sure if Ye Yang had really discovered it, or if it was just a test.
Therefore, at this moment, Mu Zong had no thoughts.
"Ye Yang, what do you mean?"
Ye Han pondered for a moment and then asked deliberately.
"You know it very well."
Ye Yang didn't bother to argue with him.
"I thought it was some kind of mysterious existence, but it seems to be nothing more than that."
Immediately, he changed the topic and started to provoke the generals, with a cold smile with a somewhat sarcastic tone.
Hearing this, there was a hint of coldness in Ye Han's eyes.
After these years of getting along with each other, Mu Zong has become both a teacher and a friend in his heart.
At this moment, he was obviously unhappy to be ridiculed by Ye Yang in such words.
"Ye Han, don't pay attention to him."
Mu Zong was able to live for such a long time, so he was naturally cunning and cunning. He said in a low voice: "This kid is using provocation to force me to show up."
Since he didn't know what Ye Yang's plan was for coming here, Mu Zong was cautious but also a little unpredictable.
In his opinion, if the soul appears and falls into the trap set by Ye Yang secretly, it will be very bad.
He died once hundreds of years ago, and his temperament has become suspicious.
"It seems that this remnant soul should exist."
Ye Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he didn't see Mu Zong appear, he felt confident in his heart.
Whoosh!
The next moment, Ye Yang's figure swayed and suddenly disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, he was already standing on the eaves where Ye Han was standing.
The distance between the two sides is only a few meters.
Ye Yang's sudden approach made Ye Han's face slightly startled, with a vague feeling of oppression.
"Old ghost, I won't meddle in whose body you are incarnating."
Ye Yang said coldly: "But in my territory, it's best to stay calm."
"Otherwise, I have many ways to completely drive you out of your mind!"
Speaking of this, a cold light appeared in Ye Yang's eyes, and he threatened him unceremoniously.
Immediately, he gave Ye Han a meaningful look and said calmly: "It is essential to be on guard against others, especially a remnant soul who is not even a human being."
"Don't get to the end and have your body taken away from you."
After saying that, Ye Yang stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the Qixuan Frisbee, and flew up directly.
Since the old ghost refuses to show up, there is no need to stay here any longer.
What needs to be said, he has already said.
If that remnant old ghost really dares to cause trouble in his own territory, Ye Yang wouldn't mind using weapons and martial arts to save him.
As for Ye Han's decision, Ye Yang didn't care, it all depended on his own destiny.
"That damn brat, you won't pick up any pot!"
Mu Zong couldn't help but snorted secretly, as if Ye Yang had exposed the conspiracy, he felt a little annoyed and angry.
"Seize the body?"
Ye Han's eyes were complicated. What Ye Yang said just now undoubtedly caused him to think deeply.
"Mr. Mu, do you really have the idea of taking away your body as Ye Yang said?"
Ye Han didn't think too much about this and asked bluntly.
However, the remnant soul Mu Zong inside was completely silent.
Whoosh!
After a while, a black-gray soul power floated out of Ye Han's body like black mist.
The black mist slowly squirmed and soon condensed into a human silhouette in front of Ye Han.
Obviously, this is exactly Mu Zong's soul.
"If I want to seize the body, do you think I can still have my own thoughts now?"
Mu Zong's dark eyes stared at Ye Han. He did not reply clearly, but said meaningfully.
Ye Han understood the meaning of such roundabout words.
In other words, Mu Zong did have the idea of seizing his body and being reborn.
But he did not list himself as a target candidate for seizing the body.
Or perhaps, Mu Zong's gradually recovering soul power cultivation is still unable to reach the level of forcibly seizing a body.
"Now that the boy has revealed it, I won't hide it from you based on our relationship."
Seemingly sensing Ye Han's thoughts and becoming wary, Mu Zong told the truth.
He said slowly in a hoarse voice: "So far, I have indeed found the best candidate."
Ye Han couldn't help but ask: "Who?"
Mu Zong raised his eyes and looked at Ye Han. His face, filled with black mist, was full of sinister aura.
Seeing this, Ye Han's heart skipped a beat, and his emotions suddenly became tense.
"That person has the same surname as you, Ye."
Looking at Ye Han's nervous expression, Mu Zong gave a mysterious smile.
Ye Han frowned slightly when he heard that it was the Ye family.
"Is it Ye Yang?"
Immediately, the first thought in his mind was that of him.
However, Mu Zong shook his head and said coldly: "That boy's strength is mysterious and unpredictable, and his martial spirit is also very abnormal."
"Moreover, there is a control system like the Nine-Turn Reincarnation Array to guard the soul. Seizing his body is not only difficult, but also extremely risky."
Hearing that it was not Ye Yang, Ye Han felt inexplicably relieved for some reason.
"Then who is the person you are talking about?"
Ye Han had a sudden thought and couldn't help but ask.
Mu Zong smiled gloomily, "That little fat guy from the younger generation of your Ye family."
Hearing this, Ye Han's face changed slightly, "Ye Wencheng?!"
Mu Zong nodded without concealing it, "Yes, that's him."
Ye Han frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied with this, and said coldly: "Why him."
Mu Zong said bluntly without hesitation: "The little fat man's golden pen martial spirit is very strange."
"With soul skills, you can copy the attributes and characteristics of various martial spirits."
"If we take away his body, we can use the power of his writing spirit to recreate my martial spirit during his lifetime and return to the top!"
At the end, Mu Zong's hoarse voice was filled with excitement.
Obviously, since he learned about the uniqueness of the Golden Pattern Pen Martial Spirit, he had evil intentions towards Ye Wencheng.
"I tell the truth this time. I actually want you to help..."
"Sorry, others can, but the Ye family can't!"
Before Mu Zong could finish his words, Ye Han suddenly refused categorically.
Growing up, his relationship with Ye Wencheng in the family was not very good, but he would never be able to frame his brother.
After hearing this, Mu Zong's eyes became a little more gloomy.
"Ye Han, you should know very well how much I have helped you in the past few years."
He stared at Ye Han surly and said coldly: "Without my help, do you think you can grow so fast in martial arts?"
"But now, I just want you to help me once. Is it so difficult?!"
Ye Han shook his head, "Your kindness will be unforgettable to me, Ye Han."
"However, Ye Wencheng is my brother of the same race. Based on this alone, my conscience cannot live with it."
"So, please ask Mr. Mu to choose someone else, and I will do my best to help you!"
"Otherwise, I will stop you!"
Speaking of this, Ye Han's eyes were filled with emotion, without any compromise.
Seeing Ye Han's tough attitude, Mu Zong calmed down.
No one knows what he is planning at this moment...