"It was because he gathered the evil spirits and evil spirits to form. Whether it was the evil spirits or the evil spirits, they were all undeads. So, he was the undead."

As Ye Xiyue listened, an indescribable sadness suddenly surged in her heart, "Then why is his blood blue?"

"You have never been to Purgatory. You don't know that the fire in Purgatory is different from the fire in the mortal world. It is blue light fire, and the ten thousand-year-old flint in the melting pot is also blue.

It sounds strange. The Wannian Flint Stone Illusionist has never had such a situation in the past ten thousand years. Xue Wushang is the first one.

Perhaps because Wannian Flint has a certain spirituality, Xue Wushun actually understood the intrigue and death on the first day of his birth. He was not like a simple person who had just emerged from the world. He was like a person who had been silent for thousands of years. Once awakened, he had no baby's body, only the body shape of an adult.

He has a handsome appearance and a clean and flawless aura. If someone else sees him, he really won't think he came out of purgatory."

People born from purgatory? No wonder Xue Wushun was covered in dark and cold aura. "He is good at controlling dead bodies, which is also related to his origin?"

"Xue Wushen's existence is a big alternative in the world. Since the day he was born, he has been carrying strange powers. He can walk in the light, not even fearing light and spiritual energy. He is good at controlling dead bodies and joining puppet dead bodies. This is probably related to his origin."

Ye Xiyue suddenly became silent, "Feng Wushang said Xue Wushang was a monster..."

"At the moment when Xue Wushang came to the world, a small puppet formed, floated out of the melting pot and fell into Feng Wu's hand. It's strange that Feng Wu's holding the puppet could actually feel Xue Wushang's lifeline, so the puppet and Xue Wushang are actually one. If it disappears, it will disappear.

The appearance of Xue Wushang was an accident and a surprise for Feng Wu. He was like a combination of resentful spirits and evil spirits. His strength and wisdom were even far away from resentful spirits and evil spirits. He had his own independent thoughts and mentality. He knew all the things in the world, and he knew about the birth, old age, sickness and death of people who knew, and he knew what people didn’t know, and he knew what they didn’t know."

Ye Xiyue spoke slowly: "Is it because the ten thousand-year-old flint has been in the melting pot for a long time and has been used to all kinds of intrigues and deceptions? In fact, before the ten thousand-year-old flint has become a human, it has its own thoughts. It is just the integration of evil spirits and resentful spirits, and the time is ripe, so it was born?"

"Xue Wushen is indeed an alternative."

"Can I say he's a stone?"

"No, he will never return to the form of a ten thousand-year-old flint. His birth combined with many factors. The ten thousand-year-old flint became his heart and provided him with dark abilities. The resentful spirit and evil spirit have achieved his strength. His thoughts are born with him. If he is a ten thousand-year-old flint, it is not actually considered. These factors are indispensable. Now he can only be said to be a unique mutant undead."

Ye Xiyue looked at the puppet in her hand, "So this is Xue Wushen's life. For so many years, since Xue Wushen came to the world, he has been controlled by Feng Wu?"

How could such a clean and pure person make Feng Wu so tormented?

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Chapter completed!