"Just pretend to let those devils slowly appreciate your charming demeanor. I'm too lazy to accompany you, young master."
Chen Shen smiled wantonly.
At this time, the only thing in the young man's eyes was the Coiling Dragon Blood Jade waiting for "salvation" in the distance.
As for Xia Caiyue... Hey, Chen Shen is really eager to make this little girl suffer more!
One day, two days, three days...
The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies like an arrow.
In a blink of an eye, Chen Shen has been in this pitch-black world for half a month.
Since the last goodbye, he has never seen Xia Caiyue again.
Walking and killing all the way in the Yin Ming Dao, the Yin Ming soul monsters destroyed by Chen Shen's "Dragon Soul Lion Roar" have already exceeded the 10,000-word mark!
Among them, nearly half are emperor-level beings. The rest are all sect-level Yin Minghuns.
This phenomenon once made Chen Shen sigh with emotion: "What the hell is this? I can't even find a soul below the imperial level."
"Is the Emperor already the lowest level of existence in this world?"
"But this is fine."
"With the unique sound-killing skill of Dragon Soul Lion Roar, the damage effect I can cause to the soul body is doubled, and I can gain a lot of experience every day."
Up to now, of the red and white hair on Chen Shen's head, only less than a quarter of the white part remains.
"Huh...keep up the good work!"
"If we continue killing at this rate, in ten days, the power of the bloodline in my body will be completely charged."
"At most half a month later, the other half of the Panlong Blood Jade will also be in my hands."
Chen Shen is full of confidence and eager to fight.
On the other hand, Xia Caiyue, who is lurking in the distance and uses the power of the blue spirit bracelet to turn the world into ears and ears, looks like a little resentful woman: "Ahhhhhh, I'm so angry with you!"
"It's been almost two weeks since I deliberately disappeared from Tulong's sight, and he, he's not worried about this at all?"
It turned out that Xia Caiyue deliberately did not go to Chen Shen during this period.
She originally planned to whet the young man's appetite and make him slowly panic. The previous guilt would accumulate deeper and deeper, and sooner or later it would burst out.
That day, Chen Shen watched helplessly as Xia Caiyue was beaten by the Yin Ninghun monster, but walked away regardless.
Logically speaking, he should feel guilty, right?
According to the "script" conceived by Xia Caiyue, if he disappeared for three to five days, the boy named Tulong would lose his composure and start looking around.
As long as he shows this sign, Xia Caiyue will deliberately cater to him.
She would use the power of her eyes and ears to predict where Chen Shen would go, and she would arrive in advance, pretending to be on the verge of death and letting him find him.
Then, this woman will use her innate advantages of being a super beauty, coupled with the proud status of Little Master Xia of the Extreme Cold Heaven Sect, to win the other person's heart step by step.
After that, she casually made up a story to show: "If you want to leave this place, a man with a masculine soul must feed the cold and cold environment unique to this world with his blood evil soul."
After Chen Shen accepted this concept, Xia Caiyue would seduce him step by step and make a blood oath to protect him forever and follow her.
You must know that men have double yang and women have double yin. This is natural numerology.
Once Chen Shen listens to Xia Caiyue's words, if he wants to leave here, besides choosing Xia Caiyue, he can only make a blood contract with those monsters who are neither humans nor ghosts, and can't even communicate normally——
To put it mildly, they can be considered ghost-like creatures.
On one side is a stunning beauty who captivates the country and has a lot of affection for him; on the other side is a ghostly ghost who is neither human nor ghost.
In this case, how would Chen Shen choose? The result is obvious.
It's a pity that things went counterproductive!
It has been half a month. Xia Caiyue looks at it every day, and her eyes are almost sore. The young man in white is not at all anxious, let alone actively looking for herself.
Xia Caiyue gritted her silver teeth and murmured to herself: "Damn, damn, damn, damn!"
"This bastard Tulong went straight to the Yinming Ghost Castle. He made two brief changes of direction in the middle, just to get rid of the siege of the Yinming ghosts."
"After a while, he rushed back to the original direction."
"Ah ah ah, does this young lady really have no weight in his heart?"
"Or is this weird guy really convinced of his so-called...fate?"
Xia Caiyue put her hand on her forehead and smiled helplessly: "Haha, how come I am such a loser?"
"Forget it, wait another week and see."
"If he still has this kind of virtue...I will have no choice but to take another path!"
Having said that, deep down in Xia Caiyue's heart, she still hoped that Tulong would be restless because of her "disappearance" and search hard for her.
However, a week passed quietly, and the girl's expectations were completely disappointed.
"This... idiot!"
"I really don't understand why he is so persistent and has to go to the Ghost Castle?"
Xia Caiyue's wrist shook, and the azure brilliance instantly turned her graceful body into smoke: "Oh, it seems I have to let out some blood."
When the woman appeared again, she was already in a dark castle.
In front of his eyes, a huge and dark cloud of smoke slowly changed its shape.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, seven eyes suddenly appeared in the middle of the smoke cloud——
They were as scarlet as blood and had eyes as big as buckets.
Its eyes all turned downward, looking down at the woman not far away: "What...are you doing?"
Xia Caiyue lightly blessed Fu's body and said with a smile, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, so I came here to ask Senior Ghost King for a small favor."
Ghost King?
It turns out that this gray-black cloud with seven strange eyes is the owner of the Yinming Ghost Castle, and even Ouyang Naga can't do anything to it - the Yinming Ghost King!
"Oh? Help..."
Seven pairs of blood-red eyes narrowed in unison, and the rays of light were like substance, searching Xia Caiyue's whole body.
After a moment, it laughed hoarsely: "Hehe, hehehe..."
"Human girl, you should know very well the... price of asking me for help!"
When this guy speaks, he always speaks intermittently and likes to draw long sounds. Maybe it's because it's not familiar with the language of Xuanling Continent?
After saying that, a white light flashed on her fingertips, and a golden bowl was placed flat on the ground.
Then, Xia Caiyue lifted up her sleeves, and with the tip of her left index finger, she suddenly used a trace of mystical power and made a powerful stroke——
There was a "pop" sound, and the artery in her wrist, which was as white as snow, burst, and blood immediately surged like a fountain.
The girl gently waved her arms, secretly accumulating mysterious power, coagulating blood into a thread, and pouring it into the golden bowl with a "tick-tick-tick" sound...