The lifeless young man shook his head and sighed: "In this world, there are still many beings that we, the descendants of the Lord, cannot provoke. Unless we can become the Lord one day, we are not qualified to run rampant in the Eight-Star Civilization."
Yanran deeply agrees.
On the surface, the Eight-Star Civilization is a world dominated by eight major rulers.
In fact, there are some extremely terrifying ones.
I wonder if the senior in front of me can be counted as one of them.
The two chatted briefly for a while, and then returned to their respective residences.
When the angry young man passed by the guest room in the upper palace, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a young man who was busy carrying goods.
This person, the dead-qi young man, had seen him before. He was a boy from a certain shop in the Shang Palace who specialized in supplying them with materials.
Frequently come to move goods.
In his eyes, the young man is nothing more than an insect and deserves no pity.
"Come here." The angry young man turned his eyes and shouted.
The young man was none other than Huangfu Yi, who was here under orders.
Hearing this, he immediately came over with a smile and said respectfully: "I have met Lord Death Soul."
It turns out that the dead young man is called Dead Soul.
"Go to the hot spring, explore what's going on inside, and come back and tell me if you find anything." The dead soul still couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart.
He could obey Fluctlight's orders and not pry.
But, can I order others to go?
Huangfu Yi's smile froze, and he said with a smile: "Master Dead Soul, don't embarrass me, how can I dare to peek into the hot spring?"
The hot spring is the core of Shang Palace.
Outsiders like them are not even allowed to get close.
There was once a shopkeeper who came here for the first time to deliver goods. He didn't know the way and accidentally approached the hot spring.
He was discovered before he even got close, was found guilty of evil intentions, and was executed on the spot.
Such severe punishment for approaching, let alone spying?
Shall not destroy the bones and spread the ashes?
"Just be careful and go quickly." Death Soul ordered.
Huangfu Yi was anxious. Where could he be careful in the hot springs?
He didn't think that no one would notice him exploring the hot springs with such weak cultivation.
This is a dead end.
"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go right away." Huangfu Yi quickly ran to the hot spring.
The dead soul stood there, staring at Huangfu Yi's retreating figure, his eyes full of indifference.
The fluctuating light was in the hot spring. Huangfu Yi went to investigate, but it was definitely a dead end.
He tiptoed, and a wisp of deathly aura, as dark as ink, quickly spread from the ground and silently penetrated into Huangfu Yi's body in the distance.
Through this wisp of death energy, the dead soul can share Huangfu Yi's perspective.
Whatever he could see while alive, the dead soul can also see.
Huangfu Yi trotted all the way until he ran out of the sight of the dead soul, and then slowly stopped.
Of course he won't actually go to the hot springs.
His body turned and walked in another direction.
After walking for a while, he thought in his mind: "It's almost done."
If you follow the pace just now, you should have just arrived near the hot spring.
After staying for a moment, he turned around and walked back.
Yes, he planned to go back and report, but found nothing.
After a while.
He pretended to be out of breath and ran back, and said with a lingering fear on his face: "Lord Dead Soul, I will never dare to go to the hot spring next time, it is too dangerous."
I have to say that he can control various expressions very well.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that the dead soul had already seen everything through the shared perspective.
The dead soul stood there with a calm expression: "Oh, what did you see?"
Huangfu Yi shook his head: "I am too weak to see through the hot springs. I didn't see anything."
He was worried and didn't know if he could pass the test.
Among the many descendants of the masters of the Shang Palace, if anyone can be said to be the most powerful, it must be Fluffing Light.
But if we say who is the most dangerous, it must be the dead soul.
A being who masters the realm of death.
A single thought can determine the life or death of another person.
Who is not afraid?
"Oh, it's okay." Contrary to Huangfu Yi's expectation, the dead soul was surprisingly easy to talk to.
"As I expected." Dead Soul came over, patted Huangfu Yi's shoulder gently, and said, "You performed well, I appreciate you very much."
Huangfu Yi felt guilty and kept saying, "Lord Dead Soul, I'm sorry."
"No prize, you deserve it." The dead soul smiled and walked away.
The moment he turned around, a strong killing intent flashed across his plain face.
If a dragon is deceived by an insect, will the dragon tolerate it?
of course not!
That worm will die a terrible death!
Huangfu Yi's clever move made the dead soul want to kill.
Of course, if he wanted Huangfu to die, he would only have to think about it for a moment.
What he wants is that Huangfu Yi is so painful that he doesn't want to live or die.
Huangfu Yi stood there, deep in thought.
It seems unusual for a dead soul to be so easy to talk to.
He secretly checked his body but found nothing.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it," Huangfu Yi muttered.
Then continue with the stuff.
"There is another box, delivered to the guest rooms and placed in each guest room." Huangfu Yi skillfully moved a large box to the one hundred and three guest rooms in the upper palace.
He placed the materials one by one.
When I arrived at the superior guest room, I found that the door to this room was closed.
Closing means that people are already living inside.
"Superior guest room?" Huangfu Yi's expression became more solemn.
The first-class rooms in the Shang Palace are not rooms in any inn. Anyone with money can stay there.
Those who can live here are definitely super big shots with terrifying identities.
The kind that makes the holy city tremble whenever you stomp your feet.
He swallowed, mustered up the courage to knock on the door, and shouted: "Guest, does the Tianyin Water need to be replaced?"
The person staying in the guest room is not someone else.
It was Su Yu.
He was thinking silently when he suddenly heard a call and subconsciously responded: "No need."
But suddenly, Su Yu noticed a hint of death.
"Wait!" He was alert, wondering if there was someone with malicious intentions out there?
Outside the door, Huangfu Yi was leaving angrily.
Suddenly I heard a sound from inside the door, my heart tightened, and I immediately listened in front of the door.
He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the person in the door.
I am afraid that my inadvertent actions will offend the other party.
As a small person, in the Holy City, I really have to be cautious at all times.
Crunch——
The door opens.
Su Yu stared at the boy with his head lowered in front of him, his eyes full of wariness.
Just looking at the opponent's cultivation level, I couldn't help but be surprised.
Only in the realm of the Yellow Dao Lord?
But what's going on with the aura of death on his body?
He looked over and was shocked to find that there was a mysterious realm of death lurking in this young man's body.
This area is quite vicious.
It will not make people die immediately, it will only make people's bodies continue to age, making people miserable and die in a long period of torture.
"It seems like he has offended someone, right?" Su Yu understood clearly.
After taking a look at the young man's thin body and simple clothes, Su Yu walked down the steps and said, "Sit down cross-legged."
Huangfu Yi couldn't help but be startled after hearing this.
He was not surprised by the other party's request.
But why does the other party's voice sound familiar?
(One more update is due, the twenty-fifth update of Lantern Festival...)