Seriously sat across from the dragon.

"You are the owner of the Master's House, Long Yi of the Chanyuan, right?"

"Anything for me?"

Having been affirmed, a smile appeared on the face of the slicker.

"I want you to do me a favor."

Long Yi found it interesting, this guy seemed to be somewhat different from the slicker he knew.

"Why do you think I'll help you?"

"Why would I help a spell spirit?"

boom! !

A terrifying aura poured out from Long Yi.

The slick-headed ghost sitting opposite bears the brunt.

"Oh, you don't need to test me like this, you don't actually have that much prejudice against the curse spirit, do you?"

"And I came here with sincerity!"

The Slicker faced a tide of pressure.

The smile on his face is undiminished.

It was as if this stormy pressure did not exist at all.

He took out a box from his arms and pushed it in front of Long Yi.

"This thing is so easy to find, I don't know if you like it or not.".

Chapter 335

Long Yi didn't react at all when he saw the slicker.

Consciously boring, he took back his momentum.

He stared at the box in front of him.

Phnom Penh Jade Box, if you look at this box lightly, you will know that the things inside are not simple.

Opened box.

Whoohoo! ! ~

A chill emanated from the inside.

The originally warm room dropped a few degrees in an instant.

Several gray-white orbs slowly floated in the air.

"This is the soul medium. It took a long time to find this quality."

The slicker looked smug, after all, he had the ability to find this kind of thing.

When Long Yi saw this, he remained calm and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Do you like to drink?"

"What wine?"

call! ~

Two wine glasses rose slowly on the table.

Snapped! ~

With a snap of his fingers, the dark red liquid gradually flowed into the cup.

The slicker looked at the wine glass in front of him suspiciously.

Because there is obviously more liquid in its wine glass than Long Yi's.

What does it mean?

Test it for alcohol?

"Haha, although the old man is not a drunk boy, but this little wine still won't bother me."

The slick-headed ghost raised the goblet and bowed to Long Yi.

After getting the hint, I lost half a cup in one sip.

"kindness?!!!"

The slicker's eyes widened, and the powerful soul force beat in its mouth.

The violent energy nearly made it squirt the contents out of its mouth.

Gollum! ! ~

Resisting the throbbing in his heart, he stared at the half glass of liquid left in his hand.

There was a faint howl inside, and there would still be a few illusory faces on the wine glass.

"Spirit...soul liquid?!!"

The slicker spit out these words with difficulty.

I can only extract the soul medium now!

This guy can actually make soul stock! !

'Oh my God! !How many people died in this glass of wine? ! ! ! '

The soul medium is that after extracting the human soul, it cleans up all the emotions and memories inside, so that it can be absorbed by others.

Something that strengthens the soul.

Slickers are born with a method of extracting human souls, so this kind of thing, if you don't pursue quality.

Still as many as you want.

But the soul stock is different.

Simply put, it is the soul medium in the liquid state.

But this number is impossible to estimate. Maybe the souls of hundreds of people gather together to extract a drop.

Although the slicker survived a lot, they didn't dare to waste it like this.

'How many people died under this guy's hands? ! '

Soothe your excitement.

The goblet in his hand became extremely heavy at this moment.

The liquid in the wine swayed back and forth, and the dark red stained the otherwise transparent goblet red.

Bang! ~

Resisting the excitement, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table.

The proud expression turned into a wry smile.

"I can't think of Mr. Long Yi, so... so..."

This kind of behavior made him not know how to describe it for a while.

It's like a local tyrant went to someone else's house to show off his wealth, but the other party even wiped the tablecloth made of gold wire.

How can we talk about this?

"Hey, it was me who was abrupt, and this thing should be regarded as an apology for disturbing you for so long."

"See you later when I find something better."

After the slicker finished speaking, he prepared to get off the stool and leave.

It's shameful to continue to stay.

It was the first time that Long Yi had seen such a well-mannered spell spirit.

"Aren't you going to tell me what you're going to do for me?"

"If I come again next time and the value is not enough, I still won't shoot."

When the slick-headed ghost heard this, his expression was stunned.

'That's right, I didn't say anything. If the next time I bring something is still not enough, won't I just run around in vain? '

Thinking of this, he immediately sat up and shifted his gaze from the wine glass with difficulty.

"It's like this, lately I can always feel something spying on me."

"Oh? You are an imaginary super-class spell spirit, who would dare to spy on you?"

When the slick-headed ghost heard this, his face couldn't help but feel extremely hot.

What used to be normal touting, now sounds so harsh.

Afraid that Chanyuan Longyi thought he was lying to him, he quickly waved his hand.

"No no no, it's not what you think, that feeling is very familiar to me, it's very special."

"It's a complete lyb. It will use an ability similar to manipulating time. When it was fighting back then, it often used a trick."

"It's been so many years, I can't believe he's staring at me again."

Long Yi sipped the red wine lightly, listening to his narration, the ability of this spell spirit seemed somewhat familiar.

"Is it a time to briefly delete an item?"

"Yes, yes, because of this ability, we suffered a lot back then."

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It seemed to recall the situation back then, and its wrinkled face twisted together in an instant.

That's not really a good memory.

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