Chapter 302 Sister, I'll do whatever you say

Ye Xiaoman glanced at Yue Mushan quickly, and there was a hint of contemplation in Yue Mushan's eyes, obviously thinking the same thing as her.

The eldest young master is not a "person", he is a collection of many "people".

As for its true form...

Ye Xiaoman asked the young master directly: "What's your name?"

The young master was stumped by the question.

It stopped eating in hunger. Ye Xiaoman's question was like a flash of inspiration that penetrated its chaotic mind. It remembered that it had countless names, but a man had told it that those were not its real names. It only had one name, the name given to it by that man.

The young master held his head in pain: "I, I am a human..."

Ye Xiaoman ruthlessly exposed it, and she told him word by word: "You are not a person, you are an object."

"I'm not an object! I'm a human!" The young master denied violently, but his body gradually deformed uncontrollably. The black mud seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, and then reassembled into a huge flag.

The flagpole stands on the ground, the dark black flag reaches the roof, the surface of the flag cloth is like boiling black water, and countless wronged souls are entangled like twisted branches. They want to rush out of the flag, but have become part of the picture of ten thousand ghosts. The soul line and resentment are the cloth, firmly embroidered on the flag.

It is indeed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

Ye Xiaoman opened her mouth in surprise and looked up at the flag.

As the saying goes: If you don’t work hard to cultivate immortality, you will become brothers in the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is a special magic weapon of the ghost realm.

The refining method is bloody and the effect is powerful.

It is equivalent to a sword for sword cultivators and a high-level alchemy furnace for alchemy cultivators. Ghost cultivators who do not have a decent soul flag will not have the face to speak loudly in the ghost realm.

In order to collect souls and refine banners, ghost cultivators will do whatever it takes to murder people, and have always been strongly opposed by the righteous.

The eldest young master is a banner of ten thousand souls.

From the fact that the eldest young master possesses the personality of countless victims, it is easy to infer that this is a magical weapon that failed to be refined.

Ye Xiaoman guessed that the owner of the manor killed many people before refining this magic weapon, but there was a mistake in a certain step of the refining process, and he was unable to control the resentful souls in the soul flag. The person who raised the Gu was attacked by the Gu worm and was seriously injured, unable to control the magic weapon.

He had to occupy a dangerous place to place the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, so he built the Happy Villa and temporarily sealed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. At the same time, he ran the villa hotel, while recuperating from his injuries, he killed more people to cultivate a dangerous place to suppress the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Wait until you have accumulated enough strength before refining the Soul Banner again.

Earlier, Yue Mushan and Gui Jie said that the owner of the manor and the eldest young master did not meet often and had a bad relationship. The truth was that the owner of the manor did not dare to see his magic weapon for the time being.

All the resentful souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner were killed by the owner of the manor. I am afraid that they will beat the owner every time they see him.

Ye Xiaoman figured out the rules behind Huanxi Villa, her mind worked quickly, and she soon came up with a plan to leave.

After entering Happy Villa, the nervous feeling of having one's life in danger disappeared.

She walked around the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. The resentful souls on the banner opened their blood-red eyes, and their eyeballs followed her movement.

She smiled and asked Yue Mushan: "Let me test you."

"The rules of Happy Villa stipulate that no one can harm the owner, and no one can harm the eldest young master. The owner and the eldest young master are both invincible. No one can defeat them in terms of force."

"Question: How can we defeat the owner and the young master and leave the villa alive?"

Yue Mushan looked at Ye Xiaoman's relaxed smile and suddenly felt that she was a bit like the toy he used to grind his teeth when he was in beast form as a child.

The teething stick was carved into a human shape. Before the demon tribe transformed, it still retained the brutality of a beast. Yue Mushan grabbed the teething stick with his claws and left deep tooth marks on the surface with his fangs, enjoying the pleasure of tearing the toy apart bit by bit.

His fangs felt itchy again, and he felt the urge to leave bite marks on her snow-white skin.

When toys are torn, they make a crying sound. Will she cry when she is softer than the toys?

He couldn't help but moisten his lips with the tip of his tongue.

The color of his light cherry lips was just the right shade of pink, and when moistened, they looked like soft and delicious jelly that seemed to melt at the touch.

He actually had already thought of the answer, but out of a strange mentality that even he himself did not understand, he pretended to be naive and romantic.

The tip of his big, fluffy tail twitched rapidly. He held onto the Miao Dao at his waist, retracted his animal fangs, and said in a naive voice, his voice becoming increasingly sweet. "Sister, I can't think of a way."

Ye Xiaoman was only thinking about getting away and didn't notice the change in Yue Mushan's eyes. She still treated him as a cute little cat demon.

She put her hands on her hips proudly and said, "Use your spear to attack your shield."

A well-known idiom story, a weapons seller boasted that his spear could pierce all shields in the world. Then he picked up his shield and sold it, saying that his shield could withstand all weapons in the world.

At this time, a bystander asked, "What about using your spear to attack your shield?"

The weapons seller was speechless.

Ye Xiaoman asked Yue Mushan: "The owner and the eldest young master are both invincible. If they were to fight, who would win?"

I'm afraid both sides will suffer and the rules will collapse.

The owner of the manor cherishes his life and his magic weapon. He is afraid that someone will take his life and the treasure, so he sets up an invincible rule. Unfortunately, everything will backfire.

Yue Mushan said, "When the owner of the manor set the rules, he must have thought of this loophole, right?"

Ye Xiaoman nodded: "The owner of the manor must be a very confident person, even too stubborn."

"For example, the setting of the well water. He knew there was an antidote for the bone-eating moss, and he also anticipated that someone would use the young master against him."

"But according to the manor owner's calculations, the number of people who can produce the immortal elixir is only one in a million, and the number of people who can successfully use the young master is also only one in a million. Even if the residents can achieve this one in a million, they will die from his tricks."

"Because the territory belongs to him, he is the master of the rules."

"We are now faced with a choice, should we gamble with him or not?"

Yue Mushan turned his head, Ye Xiaoman's hand was on his shoulder, and he looked at her white fingers.

He bit his itchy fangs and said, "Sister, I'll listen to you."