At midnight, in the sky that ordinary people cannot see or hear, a human-shaped resentment, but its body seems like a smoke. Only a face becomes clear because of the unforgettable hatred and persistence. The distorted face is full of viciousness and hatred. At this moment, this uncontrollable resentment is like crazy, constantly swallowing the endless resentment in the sky.

The remaining consciousnesses in the resentment mass kept turning the resentment into hungry ghosts, howling, cursing and attacking No. 1. Unfortunately, there are many things in this world that can completely kill resentful spirits, and countless things that can harm resentful spirits, but they do not include the same thing, that is resentment!

Never a resentful spirit will be injured by resentment, and it is even more said to be killed. Resentful spirits have no bottlenecks or levels. As long as there is enough resentment and the kind of resentment in the heart is enough to support it, then in theory, they can become infinitely powerful.

This is also the reason why the old man was worried. Although he didn't know how Ye Yuan cultivated this resentful spirit, how to control the resentful spirit, and how to prevent the resentful spirit from escaping from his palm, this kind of thing is indeed very troublesome. The general attack has no effect on it at all, and the resentful spirit's attack is silent, as if it is a heart demon, while Ye Yuan lets the resentful spirit be powerful.

Ye Yuan stood by the window, looking at the rolling resentment in the sky, his expression was cold, and the night color added a lonely temperament.

"This road is always accompanied by loneliness and loneliness. As the most powerful force of the tribe in the ancient times, the soul witch, even the tribe members of the same clan could understand the actions of the soul witch. The tribes feared, respected, worshiped, and admired the soul witch, but no one would treat the soul witch as a person. There would not be anyone caring about the soul witch, there would not be anyone thinking about whether the soul witch was tired or not, nor would anyone think about the soul witch being lonely..."

"I only seek results, so even in the eyes of the tribe, the soul witch is an evil, weird, cruel, cruel, and cruel existence. No one will know that at the beginning, if you want to become a soul witch, you must abandon yourself with your own hands, abandon all your feelings, abandon the love in your heart, abandon your reluctance to your relatives, and never let your tears flow out because of a steamed bun, no longer have the heart beat faster because of a word, nor will you feel warm because of a person. What kind of will does this require."

"No one knows."

"No one needs to know either."

"This road is destined to be lonely and endless loneliness."

Ye Yuan looked at the two bright moons in the sky, and his mood became increasingly bleak and cold. He would not explain, nor did he need to explain.

This resentful spirit was catalyzed by him. From the beginning of his appearance, it had been stamped with the mark of the soul witch. From then on, this resentful spirit was destined to be unable to turn over forever. There will be only one thought in eternal life, that is, hatred for Ye Yuan, but it will never cause any harm to Ye Yuan. Death is the most kind destination for the soul witch. In this way, maintaining a trace of consciousness, endless hatred but never being able to avenge. Continuously becoming stronger but always having to act for Ye Yuan is the cruelest torture.

No matter how powerful this resentful spirit is, it cannot make a big difference. The old man cannot understand such a thing, and Ye Yuan doesn't bother and explain it.

In ancient times, sometimes when encountering the disaster of extermination, the most powerful force of the tribe, the most powerful soul witch among the great witches, would leave the elderly, the living, the weak children, the men without combat power, and the women who could not reproduce, perform powerful soul witchcraft, and sacrifice these people to protect the inheritance and reproduction of the entire clan.

At that time, when facing accusations, curses, crying and hatred, did there ever be a soul witch with more than half of the explanation?

Now, Ye Yuan has his own self and a complete personality. As a complete ordinary person, he has all the feelings that ordinary people should have, but he deeply understands what kind of sorrow this is. As the perception and soul cultivation become deeper and deeper, the things in the inheritance become deeper and more desolate.

Ye Yuan stood at the window and stood all night. Until the sky was hazy, No. 1 swallowed up all the resentment above Bali Town. The figure, which originally had only one clear face, could basically turn into a vague figure that was not very clear.

No. 1 roared and howled, rushing towards Ye Yuan, his face twisted and full of hatred and resentment. There was only hatred in his relatively clear eyes, and he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

But as soon as he approached Ye Yuan's side, his claws were almost approaching Ye Yuan. When he was so angry that he covered the surrounding three feet of the radius, No. 1 suddenly screamed. No. 1's body or the resentment could be within three feet of Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan glanced at No. 1, who was screaming endlessly, reached out and bounced his fingers, and the resentment instantly gathered. No. 1's body was also compressed into a gray marble in a roar. He put the marble into his sleeve. Ye Yuan looked at the bright moon that could still be seen on his head, sighed gently, and in the distance, a ray of sunshine swept across the sun in an unstoppable posture.

Turning around, Ye Yuan's lonely, deserted and desolate temperament was like the fog dispelled by the rising sun, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared silently.

After looking at the old man who was fascinated by reading a book that was unknown, Ye Yuan said, "Let's go and eat something. You may be here for a while."

The old man stretched out his hand and the book disappeared. He didn't know where the old man who had given the storage ring to Ye Yuan had returned the storage magic weapon, and Ye Yuan wouldn't ask.

"What's good here? They are all fireworks and foods, and there are too many impurities. It's okay to try them occasionally."

Ye Yuan didn't say anything, and opened the door and walked out the door. Before the old man finished speaking, he changed his mouth and cursed in a low voice: "Forget it, I'm sorry, I'm not lucky to be the ancestor. You haven't fasted yet..."

Ye Yuan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and said, "Old ancestor? Is your surname azu?"

The old man turned dark and kept his head shut down.

Ye Yuan shook his head and walked to the hall. White porridge like water, some yellowed grain steamed buns, and a small plate of black pickles like carbon, made it the morning breakfast.

The old man glanced at it and sat aside and watched.

Ye Yuan picked up the porcelain bowl that didn't look very clean, holding a steamed bun in one hand, a bite of steamed bun and a bite of soup, and ate it with relish.

After a while, the old man couldn't help but say, "Is it really that delicious?"

Ye Yuan didn't speak, and chewed slowly and finished his breakfast before saying, "Some things are very ordinary, but they can only feel that way at that time. After that, even if you have the same thing, you will never be able to taste this taste anymore. This is what the taste is said by chewing wax. If you don't lose it, have it well."

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Ye Yuan instantly changed the topic: "I am going to have a free medical consultation here."

The old man was instantly furious, as if he had encountered something incredible, his voice changed: "Free medical consultation! Have you not woken up? Still getting lost and losing your heart!"

The old man opened his mouth slightly and said to himself: "Will this guy be hit by his head by resentment last night? Free medical consultation? This guy has been abnormal recently, and it is even more abnormal now. This guy has such kindness. Do you want to be a saint? The ancestor would rather believe that all the sluts in the Hehuan Sect are pure and innocent saints than believe that this guy has no conspiracy!"
Chapter completed!