"Hey, you were raised by me. I always treat you as a child. How can I bear to attack you."

"Eagle, forget it, it's up to you to kill yourself."

The eagle said: "By the way, the old chief, there is one more thing I need to tell you.",

"Actually, when you picked me up, I was a member of the Yin Division. When you picked me up, it was the layout of the Yin Division..."

Damn it!

The old king was furious.

He patted the eagle without hesitation.

After a scream, there are no more eagles in the world.

...

On the border of Daxia, in the desolate old forest.

A barren temple stands in the forest, which is very abrupt.

The temple has long been dilapidated, the surface is covered with green moss, and the interior is dark and eerie.

Looking inside through the faint light, it was empty, but in the center was a large clock with rust mottled.

Below the big clock, there is a person sitting, to be precise, a corpse.

The corpse has long been air-dried, leaving only skin and bones, with a twisted face, a wide mouth, and a white robe, which is eerie.

Just looking at it gives me goosebumps.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

A knot invisible to the naked eye suddenly flew from a distance and slowly landed on the mummified corpse.

Something weird happened, the mummy actually moved.

He stood up staggeringly, and his flesh gradually filled up, his eyes opened.

In less than three minutes, the mummy turned into a handsome, black-haired young man dressed in white.

The young boy held a paper fan, looked around suspiciously, and muttered to himself, "It was the seal of the shadow master ancestor who woke me up? The shadow master ancestor woke me up, why?"

In his hand, he tapped the rusty bell with a paper fan.

hum, hum, hum!

The big clock hummed slightly.

The frequency of this sound is very high, beyond the range of normal human hearing.

The young man rang the bell, not for ordinary people to hear, but for his own kind.

Not long after, a figure came one after another, dozens of people.

Almost all of these people looked like mummified corpses.

As soon as the mummy entered the barren temple, he couldn't help kneeling down to the young man.

"My subordinates, see Lord Bai Wuchang."

This handsome young man is the white impermanence of Yin Si.

Bai Wuchang said: "Just now, the seal of the shadow master ancestor woke me up, I can feel it, the shadow master ancestor must have an accident."

"Who do you know, what happened to the shadow master ancestor?"

An old farmer wearing a straw hat said: "I dare to ask Lord Bai Wuchang, where did the shadow master ancestor's seal come from?"

Bai Wuchang said, "Daxia, Kyoto."

The old farmer with the straw hat said, "It just so happens that the old farmer is in charge of the yin affairs within the scope of Kyoto. The old slave will go and ask about it now."

After speaking, the old farmer with the straw hat shrank, got into the soil and disappeared.

After waiting for five minutes, the soil suddenly tumbled in the place where the straw hat old farmer disappeared.

The next second, the straw hat old peasant appeared out of thin air again.

Bai Wuchang hurriedly asked: "How is it, is there a result?"

The old peasant with the straw hat looked sad: "The ancestor of the shadow master, his old man... has already returned to the west."

Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads in silence.

The shadow master ancestor's status in the Yin Division is not low.

However, Bai Wuchang did not have much emotional fluctuations.

For him, an old antique like the film owner's ancestor is dispensable.

Not only did he make little contribution to Yin Si, but even his ignorant thoughts always affected the development of Yin Si.

It's best if he's dead.

Bai Wuchang said, "Whose hands did the shadow master ancestor die?"

The old farmer in the straw hat said, "Died at the hands of the god commander Ye Wudao."

Bai Wuchang was suddenly furious and clenched his fists: "Ye Wudao, it's actually this bastard again."

"This bastard has done bad things to my Yin Division several times, punishing the members of my Yin Division, this son must be eliminated!"

The straw hat old peasant hesitated several times. JrNovels.com