Chapter 743
Sighing, the monk said again: "But what they don't know is that there is no such spell in the undead world, because all the undead summoners in the world are dead except you, even the one sent back by the evil emperor last time That child is dead, too."

"Child?" Yun Feimo was a little surprised, she couldn't find the child later, it turned out that Xuanyuan Mu had sent her here.

The monk nodded, "It's the child soaked in the vat. I'm still not good at refining medicine, so I couldn't save him, so now you are the only one who knows the art of controlling spirits. If they If I catch you, I will definitely do anything."

Yun Feimo immediately laughed when he heard the words. Now that the Xuanzun Continent, the Elf Continent, the God Realm, and the Demon Continent are all under his control, is it possible that this mere demon race can cover the sky with one hand?
As if he had guessed what Yun Feimo was thinking, the monk smiled and said: "The demons have phoenix nightmares, which are not comparable to ordinary people. Now you need to re-learn the art of controlling spirits in order to be able to compete with them."

"Re-cultivation? It means that my previous art of undead is not the art of controlling spirits?" Yun Feimo was suddenly puzzled. If her cultivation level will not recover at all, it will take too long for her to re-cultivate. The undead in the undead world are almost extinct, so what's the point of her coming back?

"You have to put those complicated things behind before you can learn the art of controlling spirits. The evil emperor will help you stop Fengmao. You only have one month to decide life and death." The monk said in a deep voice.

"What's your relationship with Xuanyuan Mu?" Yun Feimo couldn't help being curious, listening to the monk's words, it seemed as if Zeng Jin knew Xuanyuan Mu, but why didn't she remember who he was?

"I'm the matchmaker between you and the evil emperor, but you don't remember me. It's really sad." After saying this, the monk got up and left.

Matchmaker?

Yun Feimo frowned, but still couldn't think of anything.

"Shadow, do you know him?" Yun Feimo asked.

Shadow nodded, "How could I not know this fake monk? I thought he was dead a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to be hiding in this ghostly place."

"Then what is the art of controlling the spirit?" Yun Feimo became more and more confused at this time, feeling that everything was out of control, as if he had arrived in an unknown world.

"He should come to you again." After Shadow finished speaking, he saw a fan float to the window.

The corner of Yun Feimo's mouth twitched, this guy is a remnant soul, almost invisible, but even so, he still holds the fan decently, can he feel the wind from the fan?
To be honest, without using spells, the shadow wouldn't be able to see this guy at all.

"Little thing, the monk said you are the spirit master?" The man had a disbelieving expression on his face.

Yun Feimo raised his eyebrows, "I am."

"Then why don't you go out and save your people from the fire and water? Countless souls are slaughtered every day. Don't you feel sorry for them?" the man said again.

"I don't have time to chat with you. If you have something to say, hurry up and get out." After Yun Feimo finished speaking, he made a gesture to close the window, but the man blocked Yun Feimo's movement with a fan.

He said mysteriously: "Do you want to know about the child? In exchange, you have to promise me one thing."

"Who told you to talk so much here, get out!" The monk's violent voice came, and the man was so frightened that he dropped his fan to the ground and disappeared in a flash.

Yun Feimo frowned, child?

(End of this chapter)

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