The dead-hearted young man shook his head and sighed: "In this world, there are still a lot of people who dominate our descendants who cannot be provoked. Unless one day we can become the master, we are not qualified to run rampant in the Eight Star civilization.

Yan Ran thought deeply.

On the surface, the eight-star civilization is the world dominated by the eight.

In fact, there are some extremely terrifying existences.

In front of this senior, I don't know if I can count one of them.

After a brief chat, the two returned to their homes.

When the dying youth passed by the guest room of Shanggong, he suddenly caught sight of a teenager who was busy carrying goods.

This person, a young man who has seen death, is a child in a shop in the upper palace, dedicated to their materials.

Come often to move goods.

In his eyes, juveniles are nothing but bugs, which is not worthy of pity.

"Come here." The mad youth turned his gaze and yelled.

The boy was Huang Fuyi who was ordered to come.

Hearing that, he immediately came over with a smile, respectfully said: "I've seen Lord Dead Soul."

It turned out that the deadly youth was named dead soul.

"You go to the hot springs, investigate the situation inside, and if you find something back, tell me." The dead soul still had difficulty suppressing his inner curiosity.

He could obey the order of shaking the light without snooping.

But can someone order it?

Huang Fuyi smiled stiffly and said with a grin: "Master, don't be embarrassed, how can I spy on the hot spring?"

The hot spring is the core of Shanggong.

They outsiders are not even allowed to approach.

There have been shopkeepers, and the first delivery came here because they did not know the road and accidentally approached the hot spring.

He was found before he approached, and was found to be inconceivable. He was executed on the spot.

Close punishment is so close, let alone spying?

Must not be frustrated?

"Just be careful, hurry up," Dead Spirit ordered.

Huang Fuyi was anxious, and where is the hot spring?

He didn't think that if he had such a weak cultivation to explore the hot spring, no one would find it.

This is a dead end.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll go now." Huang Fu recalled the anxiety, and immediately trot to the hot spring.

The dead soul stood in place, staring at Huang Fu's distant posture, his eyes indifferent.

Shaking light is in the hot spring, Huang Fuyi went to investigate, it is definitely a dead end.

He was a bit on the tip of his foot, and a ray of dark and black death gas quickly spread from the ground, silently digging into Huang Fuyi's body in the distance.

Through this strand of death, the dead soul can share Huang Fuyi's perspective.

What he could see in his lifetime, so could the dead soul.

Huang Fu Yi trot all the way, always running out of the perspective of the dead soul, and then slowly stopped.

He certainly wouldn't really go to the hot spring.

His body turned and turned in the other direction.

After walking for a while, he thought to himself: "Almost."

If you follow the steps just now, you should have just arrived near the hot spring.

After a short pause, he turned and walked back.

Yes, he intends to go back and report and find nothing.

After a while.

He pretended to run back panting, with a guilty expression in his face: "Master, I am afraid to go to the hot spring next time, it is too dangerous."

I have to say that his expressions are very good.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the dead soul had already seen everything through the shared perspective.

The dead soul stood still, with a dull face: "Oh, what have you seen?"

Huang Fuyi shook his head: "I am too weak to see through the hot springs, and I haven't seen anything."

He was puzzled in his heart and wondered if he could get through.

Of the many descendants who dominate the palace, if anyone is the most powerful, it must be shaking.

But if anyone is the most dangerous, it must be the dead soul.

A grasp of the existence of the realm of death.

In a matter of seconds, he could decide his life and death.

Who is not afraid?

"Oh, it doesn't matter." To the surprise of Huang Fuyi, the dead soul spoke surprisingly.

"In my expectation." The dead soul came over and patted Huang Fuyi's shoulder gently. "You are doing well, and I admire you."

Huang Fu recalled his guilty continuity, and said again and again, "Master Dead has won a prize."

"But the prize, you deserve it." Dead soul smiled, and then left.

At the moment of turning around, a touch of strong killing was drawn on his bland face.

A dragon, deceived by a worm, will the dragon tolerate it?

of course not!

That worm will die!

Huang Fuyi made a clever move, letting the dead soul kill.

Of course, if he wants Huangfu to recall death, he only needs a few thoughts.

What he wanted was Huang Fu's pain and he didn't want to die.

Huang Fu remembered standing in place, deep in thought.

The dead soul is so good at speaking, it seems not normal.

He secretly inspected his body, but found nothing.

"I think so much," Huang Fuyi muttered.

Then continue to dry goods.

"There is one more box, delivered to the guest room and placed in each room." Huang Fuyi skillfully carried a large box and came to the 103 rooms in the palace.

He placed the materials one by one.

When I came to the superior room, I found that the door of this room was closed.

Closed means that people are already inside.

"Superior room?" Huang Fuyi looked dignified.

The superior rooms of the Shang Palace are not guesthouse rooms, as long as you have money you can stay there.

Those who can live here are definitely super-terrorists.

A kind of lame, the holy city will be trembling three times.

He swallowed a spit, summoned the courage to come forward and knocked on the door, and shouted, "Guest, does Tian Yinshui need to be replaced?"

No one else is in the room.

It was Su Yu.

He was thinking in silence, suddenly heard the shout, and responded subconsciously: "No."

Suddenly, Su Yu noticed a breath of death.

"Wait!" He was vigilant, could anyone be a bad guy?

Outside the door, Huangfu Yizheng left.

Suddenly heard the sound inside the door, could not help but feel tight in front of the door.

He lowered his head and did not dare to look directly into the eyes of those in the door.

Lest you inadvertently offend the other party.

As a small person, in the Holy City, I really have to be careful at all times.

Crunch--

The door opens.

Su Yu stared at the boy with a low head in front of her eyes, her eyes full of alertness.

Just swept the other side's practice and couldn't help wondering.

Only the zodiac realm?

But what about the breath of death on my body?

He visited the past ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and found out that it was actually a hidden area of ​​death in this teenager.

This field is quite vicious.

It will not cause people to die immediately, it will only cause the body to continue to age, it will be painful, and it will die in long torture.

"It looks like he offended anyone, right?" Su Yu knew.

Taking a look at the boy's thin body and a simple shirt, Su Yu stepped down the stairs and said, "Sit down on your knees."

Huang Fu Yi listened, could not help but hesitated.

He was not surprised by the other party's demands.

It's the other party's voice. How does it sound familiar?

(One more owe, the twenty-fifth Lantern Festival ...)

(End of this chapter)