Yin Shiqi threw the two corpses he was holding on the ground and said to them with a smile: "Please help me confirm again to see if there is anything wrong with these two guys?"

"What if it's just my temporary misunderstanding that delays Mr. Luni's business, then I'll be in big trouble!"

As he spoke, he put his right hand behind his back and secretly accumulated a sword energy in his hand.

"What could be wrong with these two ghouls?"

Although he said he didn't care, the underworld fighter still bent down and stretched out his hand to inspect the two corpses.

"Do it!"

At this moment, Yin Shiqi gave a light shout in the communication network between the three of them, and with lightning speed, he aimed his right hand at the back of the underworld warrior's head and stabbed it out.

"Holy Sword Thorn"

After receiving the news, Dismask did not hesitate and also instantly released the power of the small universe, blocking telepathic communications within a radius of nearly 100 meters.

Sensing the aura of the small universe erupting so close at hand, the Underworld Warrior suddenly felt that something was not good, and even planned to retreat to avoid it.

However, Yin Shiqi calculated mentally and unintentionally, and took advantage of the sneak attack without giving his opponent a chance to dodge.

In just a moment, he pointed his sword into the back of the Underworld Warrior's head.

Ding!

The sharp sword energy came out from the fingertips, easily penetrated the helmet, shot through the head, and then shot into the ground with a trace of blood.

The underworld warrior felt his eyebrows grow cold, and then stopped thinking completely. His entire consciousness seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, getting further and further away from his body, and he could never go back.

After noticing that the small universe inside the target's body had dispersed, Yin Qi immediately carried the body of the Underworld Warrior and rushed into the nearby rocks.

On the ground, Shura and Dismask, who were disguised as corpses, also gathered their strength and quickly stood up and left.

No one noticed the killing just now, only the numerous dead creatures on the mountain road were still moving forward slowly and in confusion.

Among the rocks, Yin Qiqi quickly took off Ming Yi and said to the two of them: "There is only one piece of Ming Yi for now. Could you please bear with me a little longer?"

Dismask casually threw a blue flame on the corpse and said expectantly to the person next to him: "Shura, can you give me this underworld clothes first? I really don't have the patience to pretend to be a corpse anymore!"

The ghoul's movements are restricted, which is really frustrating.

"what ever!"

Shura glanced at Ming Yi lightly on the ground and had no objection.

"Then I won't be polite!"

Dismasque quickly took off his rotten armor, threw it into the burning fire, and put on the underworld clothes on the ground with great excitement.

Feeling the cold breath in the dark armor, he was overjoyed and said: "Is this Ming Yi? It is indeed very special!"

The golden holy clothing absorbs the power of the sun and contains a warm aura, while the dark clothing is more like being made of black ice fished out of the cold pool. It is cold throughout the body and refreshing into the heart and spleen.

"Okay, let's hurry up and find the next target!" Seeing the fire gradually extinguished, Shura turned and walked towards the outside of the rocks.

Although he didn't particularly care about the order of the costume changes, now that two of the three of them had successfully changed costumes, and he was the only one who still maintained his identity as a ghoul, he inevitably felt a little tight in his heart.

On Wulao Peak, Lao Tonghu contacted Jamil's Aries remotely.

"Mu, I have something for you to do!"

"Teacher, please give me your instructions!" Mu put down his work and replied with great respect.

Old Tonghu said slowly: "Cancer, Capricorn, and Giant have entered the underworld to look for golden beads, but just in case, I deliberately asked them to bring back some fruits of Mulanzi."

"You should understand why, right?"

Mu thought for a moment and said in surprise: "Teacher, are you planning to recast the golden rosary after it is damaged?"

"That's right!"

The old man on the edge of the cliff nodded and said seriously: "Being prepared is not a bad thing after all."

"After all, the golden rosary has fallen into the hands of others, and no one can guarantee that Cancer and the others can successfully bring it back."

"However, the fruit of Muluanzi alone is not enough. We also need a craftsman who can cast the rosary beads."

"As the successor of the Jamil family, I would like to entrust you with this matter. I hope you will be prepared in advance."

The Jamil clan is best at forging equipment. Although it is now in decline, it does not mean that it is truly worthless.

The golden rosary beads in Shaka's hand were cast by Lord Baili from the last holy war.

Mu said worriedly: "However, my casting skills are still not as good as Teacher Shi Ang's, let alone compared to Master Bai Li who once cast golden rosary beads."

"I'm afraid I will live up to your expectations, teacher!"

"Nothing is unachievable!"

Old Tong Hu sighed and said, "Didn't anyone try to cast golden rosary beads before Mr. Bai Li?"

"Do you think Lord Bai Li started to try casting when he was absolutely sure of success?"

"No, it's not!"

"Master Bai Li was not absolutely sure before casting the golden rosary. He just tried his best to do it!"

"Mu, you should give yourself more confidence and try your best. We believe you will succeed!"

Hearing this, Mu suddenly fell into deep thought.

He was indeed too cautious, and being cautious seemed a bit timid.

After a short silence, he replied seriously: "Teacher, don't worry, I will try my best to improve my casting skills during this time, and I will never let down everyone's expectations."

"However, Teacher Shi Ang did not teach me the method of casting golden rosary beads. I wonder, Teacher Tong Hu, if you have any information about how Lord Bai Li cast golden rosary beads?"

From Master Bai Li to his generation, the technology of the Jamil family has been passed down to two more generations, and nearly two hundred and fifty years have passed. Many things have inevitably been lost in the long river of time.

"Shion didn't teach you how to cast golden rosary beads?"

Hearing the news, Lao Tonghu was shocked.

This was something he never expected.

"Perhaps, Teacher Shi Ang did not receive the inheritance of the casting method of golden rosary from Master Bai Li?" Mu said helplessly.

When Sir Bai Li cast the golden rosary, the holy war had already begun, and the entire war situation was quite tense. It was not impossible that Mr. Bai Li had not had time to leave the inheritance.

Old Tong Hu shook his head after hearing this, and said helplessly: "If there is not even Shi Ang, then it is even less likely that I will have that here."

The art of casting is a secret of the Jamil clan. He is not a member of the Jamil clan, and he does not know the art of casting. It makes no sense for Master Baili to leave him the casting information of the golden rosary.

"That would be troublesome!"

Mu sighed helplessly and said: "I can only check the Jamil clan's database to see if Mr. Bai Li has any information about the casting of golden rosary beads."
Chapter completed!