"You liar! Your supernatural powers are fake! You, you, you...... You're not my opponent at all......!

Calling out what he was thinking in one breath, Yamu suddenly remembered that his current identity was a captive, and the Demon Soul Holy Son suddenly lost his pride, with anger and unwillingness and grievances on his face, and said stupidly: "If you want me to be a soul servant, do you think it's possible?"

To be fair, Yamu is telling the truth.

Of course, that supernatural power is not fake, but if it is said that the tooth wood is beaten like this, it is too underestimated for the holy son of the clan.

After all, the realm of Thirteen Lang is insufficient, and the mana can't support it in the first place, just like water can extinguish a fire, but there is also a saying that a drop in the bucket is not enough to extinguish a fire. As long as Yamu relies on his cultivation to withstand a blow, and with thousands of demon souls to attack Thirteen Lang, the outcome is still unknown.

Not to mention anything else, as long as Thirteen Lang can't find his body, Yamu is always invincible, he still has a lot of magical powers to use, and many magic weapons haven't had time to be used, how can he be convinced.

However, the facts are the facts, and he was beaten like a dead dog in front of him, no matter how unwilling Yamu is, he can only accept the reality. However, the strange thing is that he was trampled under the feet of Thirteen Lang, and life and death were all before the other party's thoughts, but there was not much fear and fear. In addition to the beginning of the threat, his expression quickly turned flat, and there was a hint of ridicule.

"Weishenme can't be?"

Thirteen Lang said curiously: "Just like you said, the soul servant will not lose his memory, you are still you, compared to losing his life, it is easy to choose." ”

Yamu sneered and said, "Do you know what a soul servant is?"

"I don't know. Thirteen replied honestly.

"I don't know if you're going to let me be a soul servant?"

Yamu's expression became more and more sarcastic. Don't wait for Thirteen Lang to answer. He explained seriously: "The soul servant and the soul master are fused, once the backlash occurs, it is not only the soul servant himself who is unlucky, but the soul master will also suffer from the soul forbidden. ”

He sneered: "Don't you think that your own Yuan Shen is stronger than me, don't say that I cultivate the soul path, even if I ......."

"So troublesome?"

Thirteen Lang didn't have the heart to listen, so he interrupted him and said, "It sounds like a cultivation clone. ”

"I don't know how to pretend to understand, what the doppelganger wants is to have a memory. I am most afraid of independent thinking, and soul memory is not the same thing. ”

Yamu smiled shamefully before he said dejectedly: "Let me tell you this, you want me to be your soul servant, at least my cultivation will surpass me." The spirit of the primordial spirit must be far stronger than mine. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you and I will not be good. ”

"Uh......"

This statement is clearer, and Thirteen Lang nodded and said: "Does it mean that the two of us may not be able to figure out each other's identities, you think it's me, I think it's you...... Dual personality?"

"It's still light. If it is more serious, it will become a walking dead without consciousness, or it will fall directly. ”

Being stepped on by Thirteen Lang's head, Yamu felt that it was inconvenient to speak, and couldn't help but shout and said, "Don't let me go yet!"

Thirteen Lang was stunned, and the big gray hoof was on the buttocks of Yamu. Scolded: "Looking for a smoke?"

Yamu snorted, and his mouth was still unconvinced: "You stupid donkey, you ......"

His eyes widened, and he looked at the big gray eyes as if he had found a divine dragon, and said, "You...... You, you, you'll talk!"

It wasn't until this time that I realized that something was wrong, and the extent of Yamu's grievances can be imagined. Only now did he remember that the donkey had already made a human voice and had already greeted him.

"Shapeshifting Monsters?"

Yamu almost collapsed...... Well, he was lying on the ground, so he didn't have to bother.

Jusan Lang smiled. Pointing to the big gray and said, "Under the gate of the mountain monarch, thirty-three sons." ”

"Jade-faced Kui Shen Xiao Langjun!" The donkey looked at the sky and took it proudly. ...,

"You are a subordinate of the Mountain Monarch...... Gou Lao'er...... "Yamu howled miserably and wanted to raise his head, forgetting that he still had a foot on his head, and almost lost his breath.

Jusan Lang explained, "I'm not a subordinate of the mountain king. In addition, Gou Yi may not know the truth, you have wronged him. ”

"And who are you?"

"I'm from the Spirit Realm. ”

Thirteen Lang flicked his fingers and shot out a sword aura. Honestly and sincerely, "I am a devotional. ”

The surrounding demonic qi churned, and soon surrounded and suppressed the wisp of sword qi that was fluctuating with spiritual power, like an elephant trampling a rabbit to death. Yamu's heart sank suddenly, as if he had been pressed against a mountain.

He blinked, pretending not to understand.

Da Ash mistakenly thought that he was too stupid, so he threw his hoof over and scolded: "Senior brother said that he is a spiritual cultivator, do you understand?"

This time Yamu didn't fight back, he seemed to be completely stupid, or he was trampled unconscious, and he didn't know what to say.

Shisanlang put away his feet to let him catch his breath, and said seriously: "Tell you this, you know what it means." ”

Yamu rolled his eyes and fainted.

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Even about Mai Shaofei's refusal to divulge it, Thirteen Lang told Yamu without hesitation, and the meaning was self-evident. The Demon Soul Saint Son only thought for three seconds, then decided not to negotiate terms with the other party again, and honestly became a prisoner.

It's not a question of whether Thirteen Lang dares to kill him, but he must kill him, and there is no room for manoeuvre. Of course, if Yamu is familiar enough, the result will definitely be different.

As it turned out, Yamu was quite acquainted.

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"Is the Soul Servant really that troublesome?"

After packing up everything on the battlefield, Jusan Lang sat down to negotiate with Yamu. He felt that this matter was very important, not to mention that the soul attendant was definitely much more powerful than the shadow attendant, even if it was only to the level of the shadow attendant, Thirteen Lang could not let it go.

"I didn't lie to you, it's really troublesome. ”

Forced to sacrifice his soul blood, Yamu completely handed over his life to Thirteen Lang, and there were several pet beasts around him, and he no longer pretended to be a chaste martyr.

"Quack!" Chubby bared his teeth at him, because his tongue was missing, and his cry was a little leaky.

"Don't look at me like that, the soul path is mysterious, and I can't understand it with you for a while. ”

Yamu was a little chilled by the Tianxin Toad. Said stupidly: "Actually." It's not impossible. ”

Thirteen Lang looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "I also have a way." ”

"What can you do?" Yamu's face was full of disdain, looking into the eyes of Thirteen Lang, and he suddenly panicked.

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "Just lower your cultivation, and then let the dumb aunt swallow half of your primordial spirit......"

Yamu's gaze was suddenly dull, Da Ash was rolling his arms and sleeves on the side, Tianxin Toad rubbed his hands, and the dumb aunt began to sharpen his knife.

"No! don't...... Absolutely not, absolutely not!"

Like a girl who was surrounded by a dozen perverts, Yamu let out a terrible wail, like a miserable howl of his father's dead mother remarrying, and he jumped up from the ground with a thud. As if he had not been injured, he shouted, "This seat would rather die than give in!"

"Quack, quack!"

The Tianxin toad laughed strangely, a hundred times more terrifying than Yamu's previous laughter. As the first eyewitness, it wasn't the first time that Chubby had heard someone say this in front of Thirteen Lang; Pinch as much as you want, without exception.

The dumb aunt was a little impatient, and leaned over silently, looking at the Yamu Holy Son with a sad face, and her resentful and indifferent eyes actually had a trace of emotion, full of sarcasm.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, let Brother Wei clean him up!"

"I'm now in a big loss of cultivation, and if you let me fall into the realm again, there will be no hope of recovering in my life. Besides, you're just getting married. Do you want me to fall to the foundation? Just kill me!"...,

Yamu was really anxious, seeing that Thirteen Lang didn't speak, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't force me to blow myself up!"

Da Ash was startled when he heard this, and he didn't take it away with one leg in his hand, and his eyes flashed and he began to look for a way out.

Thirteen Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a calm voice, "You try." ”

"I ......"

Yamu gritted his teeth and twisted his eyebrows, and then gritted his teeth and twisted his eyebrows, repeating it several times, and finally sat back on the ground and said with a mournful voice: "Don't do this! It's not worth it for you, I'm thinking about you, I'm ......"

"Damn!

The big ash was angry, ashamed of his cowardice, and rushed over to beat him violently.

Jusan Lang raised his hand slightly. said: "Tell me about your method." ”

"Hurry up!" the big gray fox pretended to be a tiger, and spit on Yamu's face.

"Yes, yes, yes. I have a way, I have a way. ”

Yamu didn't care about the stupid donkey, his eyes glanced at the dumb aunt and quickly took it back, and said meaninglessly: "Don't be angry when I said it." ”

Thirteen Lang frowned and said, "You mean dumb aunt?"

The dumb girl's cold face did not have a trace of expression, Yamu did not dare to look at her, and said to Thirteen Lang: "That's right, that's right, this resentful spirit of yours contains the power of polarity, and it is naturally suitable to be a soul servant." The most important thing is that she meets the requirements in all aspects, which is a perfect match!"

"Nonsense!"

Thirteen Lang interrupted him and said categorically: "She is my family, how can she be a slave-like role;

Yamu was about to speak, but Thirteen Lang said coldly: "Don't say that refining the soul servant is not dangerous, even if refining a magic weapon still has a success rate, bully me and don't understand?"

This is very true, but it is really uncomfortable to listen to it in the tooth fungus. Now that he has handed over his soul blood, from a certain point of view, he can also be regarded as the younger brother of Thirteen Lang, but listening to such a distribution, he dares to be inferior to the status of a resentful spirit, how wronged and pitiful.

Several pet beasts saw Yamu's thoughts, and they were secretly sneering in their hearts; they were thinking about whether they should teach him a lesson for a while, this kid is now ranked fifth, if you count those flying ants, I am afraid that after ranking a thousand, I still have the idea of talking about identity and status, and I really don't know each other very well.

"It's different, it's different! Young Master, you're completely wrong!"

Seeing that his future and fate were in the mind of Thirteen Lang, Yamu didn't care about any bullshit dignity, and hurriedly explained: "If you use a normal monk to refine the soul servant, there is indeed a risk. But if the one used is a soul body itself, and it is a soul body that is loyal to the young master and has no second intentions, this seat ...... Ahem, I'm 90% sure I can make it. ”

"This thing is bragging!" Da Ash obviously didn't believe it, secretly thinking that he could say it nine out of nine, how could it be possible when he was choking on dinner.

"What I said is true!"

Yamu was anxious for a while, and said in the most sincere tone: "Young master, think about it. I didn't use it at the beginning, because the key to the soul servant is the cooperation of the other party. Otherwise, how could I have ended up like this? ”

"Your outcome is doomed!" said Big Ash and Thirteen Lang at the same time.

"Ahem...... Yes, yes, you're right...... You're right!"

Yamu wiped his sweat and said, "Young Master, don't you know yet, between the soul servant and the soul master, they can promote each other's cultivation and improve together. With you, the wraith...... For this family, there are great benefits. ”

"Exactly?"

Thirteen Lang was a little moved this time, looked up at a dumb girl, and thought in his heart.

Yamu stole a glance at the dumb aunt and said as an expert, "If I'm not mistaken. She mainly relies on devouring resentment and demon soul to improve. ”...,

Shisanro replied, "And the demon soul! I confiscated your demon soul and prepared it for her." ”

“......”

"What's wrong, unconvinced?" the big gray looked at him again.

"Don't dare, don't dare. ”

Yamu laughed twice and cursed the damned stupid donkey in his heart, turned back to Thirteen Lang and said, "But I swallowed too much." She's going to lose her mind and become a demon, right?"

Thirteen Lang nodded, a flash of worry in his eyes. He himself knows this thing best, in order to wake up the dumb aunt, Thirteen Lang didn't know how much backlash he endured, and now although he is successful, every time the dumb aunt eats a large amount, it will become muddy, and it will take a long time to get used to. Needless to say, he also understands that this is definitely not a long-term solution. After all, it is a disaster.

Yamu said, "If she were your soul servant, everything would be completely different. ”

"Do you want to share it with each other?" asked Jusan Lang tentatively.

"And that's not all. ”

Yamu's expression became serious, and he said seriously: "The so-called soul fusion, what the soul attendant can get from the soul master, is mainly spiritual power. Is the delirium due to weishenme? It is because the mind and spirit are not strong enough to suppress and digest the consequences of resentment. With your conditions, young master, you are naturally the most suitable to be a soul servant...... Ahem, Soul Master!"

Thirteen Lang looked at him, a little skeptical.

Yamu was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he hurriedly added, "Actually, I once had a soul servant. Later, because I couldn't bear it, I had to scrap it. No, there are times when I still feel that my brain power is not enough, and I am easily distracted......"

This was unanimously agreed by everyone. Big Ash nodded solemnly on the side and said seriously: "I can see it." Your kid is a little thirteen, lacking heart, half-hanging. ”

Looking back and seeing Thirteen Lang's unkind gaze, Da Shen suddenly felt excited, only to know that he had committed a taboo, and hurriedly said: "Didn't you say you, young master......"

"What's wrong?" asked Yamu curiously, seeing something.

"Don't interrupt! Hurry up!" scolded Big Ash.

Yamu was disappointed, and said helplessly: "On the contrary, because the soul servant continues to devour the demon soul, the soul body becomes more and more powerful;

A strong soul will bring all kinds of benefits, which does not need to be explained by Yamu at all, and everyone can understand it. Shisanlang nodded and shook his head, hesitating.

Seeing that Thirteen Lang was deep in thought, Yamu didn't dare to say anything more, and silently prayed in his heart that he would definitely agree so that he could get rid of that terrible ending.

There was a little silence around for a while, everyone look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say. At this moment, a dry, cold and warm voice sounded, waking everyone up from silence.

"Thirteenth master, the dumb aunt is willing to become a soul servant. ”

Thirteen Lang suddenly rose up, with an expression of ecstasy on his face, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Eyeballs all around!

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"How many days has it been! How many days has the dumb aunt not spoken?"

Thirteen Lang's body trembled, stretched out his hand, and didn't know what to say or do, so he was lifted in the air, like a puppet.

Ever since the dumb aunt turned into a resentful spirit, she has never said a word except for the kind of howl like a ghost crying wolf. At one point, Thirteen Lang believed that this was a characteristic of the resentful spirit itself, and that the dumb aunt had lost the ability to speak.

The change in Falling Spirit City, the most difficult thing for Thirteen Lang to accept is the ending of the dumb aunt and Ah Niu. Compared with the two of them, although the Tashan couple are closer, even if there is no such thing as Thirteen Lang, I am afraid that they will still have a conflict with Zong Ming. According to what he knew about Tower Hill, the two would fight sooner or later.

In other words, the result of the Tashan couple is doomed, only the dumb aunt and Ah Niu, half of the reason is because of the mistakes of the thirteen langs. Ah Niu is dead and dead, and Thirteen Lang will not be arrogant enough to think that he can keep them safe forever, but the tragic experience of the dumb aunt and the current situation always make Thirteen Lang unable to calm down, as if he is worried. ...,

Resentful spirits are actually ghosts, and when a dumb aunt becomes a resentful spirit, she loses her qualification for reincarnation. Shisanlang himself doesn't believe in reincarnation, but it falls on the people around him, and he sincerely hopes that reincarnation really exists. Whenever he saw the cold gaze of the dumb aunt containing extreme resentment, Shisanlang always felt that there was a needle poking in his heart, and the guilt and anxiety were like waves, almost unbearable.

Now he suddenly heard the dumb aunt speak, although this did not change its essence, Thirteen Lang was still so excited that he couldn't help himself, like a thunderbolt exploding in his mind, and he was ignorant.

"Dumb aunt, you ......"

Losing his usual calmness, Thirteen Lang seemed to be at a loss for a young man, wanting to say something, but not knowing where to start;

Tears rolled down her cheeks, and her eyes were blurred, and in the haze, the figure of the dumb girl slowly approached, took his hands with both hands, pressed his face to it, and fell to her knees.

Her figure passed through the palm of Thirteen Lang's hand without a trace of feeling.

Thirteen Lang clenched his fists blankly, trying to grasp something, but he grabbed nothing, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes, as well as exhaustion and helplessness.

"Wraith......

The dumb aunt bowed down, her indifferent voice seemed to have a hint of agitation, and said seriously: "The dumb aunt is still the dumb aunt, and the dumb aunt will always follow the thirteenth master." ”

"I know, the Thirteenth Master knows. ”

Shisanlang inhaled hard, took out two cut red braids from his arms, put them on top of the dumb aunt's head, looked at them very intently, and said, "Dumb aunt is still dumb aunt, this is good, very good......"

"Wow, I'm so impressed!" said Tianxin Toad in his heart.

"Really? fake, right? Seems to be true. The donkey said in his heart.

"Hypocrisy, buying people's hearts! Turning his head and thinking about it, he suddenly realized and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"No, it's the ghost heart that buys it, and of course the ghost believes it. ”

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