"Oh~ I see. No wonder you have such a strange aura." The Revenant Minotaur of the Thunder Ox Tribe nodded in understanding and said kindly, "Then, little one, have you awakened your shamanic abilities? I see that you possess more than just the power of the Thunder Ox."

Tastuling responded respectfully, "Ancestor, when I awakened the power of the Thunder Ox Tribe, I also awakened some of the Shaman's power."

"Hahaha... That's great! The Shaman's power will make up for our shortcomings in combat." The Revenant Minotaur of the Thunder Ox Tribe laughed heartily, very pleased with Tastuling. "Little guy, who are you learning combat techniques from?"

"No one taught me. I learned it by myself through blood." Tastuling said in a depressed mood.

No one taught you?

The Minotaur of the Thunder Ox Tribe was stunned and puzzled. In their era, with the talent of this little guy in front of them, he must be trained intensively. As long as he grows up, he will have powerful combat effectiveness. Why is there no one teaching him now? Could it be that the Minotaur doesn't even value such talent?

"Why is there no one to teach you? Also, why are you with these ordinary minotaurs instead of with the people from the Thunder Ox Tribe?" The ghost minotaur from the Thunder Ox Tribe looked around and found that Tastuling was the only one from the Thunder Ox Tribe, and he became more and more puzzled.

Tastuling had no choice but to tell his life story to his ancestors, saying that his parents were dead and he grew up in the Tabu tribe and had never even seen anyone from the Leiniu tribe.

The ghost of the Thunder Ox tribe looked at the child in front of him, feeling extremely distressed. "Little one, you have suffered so much. How about this, I will teach you from now on. Although I don't know how to use shamanic spells, I can tell you how the Thunder Ox fight. Are you willing to learn from me?"

"Yes! Of course I am willing to learn from our ancestors!" Tastuling raised his head and said in surprise.

Being taught personally by our ancestors, this is an opportunity you can’t even ask for.

Li Ziyu stood on the roof, looking at a group of ghosts communicating with the minotaur, and smiled. It was a harmonious scene, which was good.

The behavior of the undead minotaur seemed to have reminded the other undead. They tried to find their own people on the platform. Unfortunately, there were only mole people and treasure-hunting cat people on the bone platform. The undead were a little disappointed and flew away.

Li Ziyu looked up and was not worried. The ghosts knew their situation well and they would return before the night was over.

There were still many ghosts in the sky who had not left. They were floating above the fortress. Four faint lights projected down and landed on the roof of the main building, turning into figures.

Li Ziyu looked back, slowly turned around, and faced several ghosts who had arrived for unknown reasons.

Huh?

Is this... a pure-blooded fox man?

Their ears, which are taller than those of cat people, and their furry tails all prove their identities.

The four fox ghosts were all women, with slender legs, graceful figures, and peaks and ridges. Some were beautiful, some were charming, some were cold, and some were pure. Their beautiful eyes were staring at the Lord of the Undead who turned around. There was no fear in their eyes, but curiosity and exploration.

The fox girl, who had a beautiful appearance and eyes full of desire, wore a tight-fitting long skirt similar to a cheongsam, which showed off her eye-catching figure to the fullest. She swung her big furry tail behind her, twisted her slender waist, lightly tapped the air, and came to Li Ziyu step by step. Their eyes met, full of affection, and her upturned nose twitched slightly.

"Are you really a human?" The beautiful fox girl suddenly asked in surprise with a slightly rough voice.

Li Ziyu looked down at himself, then glanced at the beautiful fox girl who was almost clinging to him, and smiled slightly, "Do I look anything but human?"

"whee……"

The alluring and charming fox girl with captivating eyes, wearing a long dress made of thin fabric and barefoot, suddenly floated in the air, like brocade blown by the wind, swaying and drifting to Li Ziyu's side. She circled around him and whispered in his ear with a voice full of allure, "Lord of the Undead, why is he a human?"

The words were spoken like a lover's lazy whisper, which made Li Ziyu shiver uncontrollably. Pure-blooded orcs, cat-people are smart, fox-people are charming, and snake-people are the most enchanting. This fox girl who spoke softly was so charming.

Fortunately, in his previous life, Li Ziyu studied hard. His 16TB hard drive was filled with teaching videos from teachers from all over the world. He read through hundreds of schools of thought and visualized "One Hundred Beauties in Aging" in his mind. Only then did he suppress the small flame that had ignited. He let out a long breath and grinned, "This is a secret."

"Can you, can you share the secret with us?" The pure and beautiful fox girl came forward. She was different from the previous two fox girls. She was neither beautiful nor charming, but extremely pure. She wore thin cloth clothes and pants, and had a kind of pureness. When he was young, he met the girl next door in the alley. He wanted to say something but couldn't. That was the young man's first love.

The most fatal thing is her eyes, which are as bright as water and full of innocence. When her eyes meet Li Ziyu's, she immediately looks away with a hint of shyness, which makes people's heart beat fast.

Ah, the feeling of youth!

Ah, the feeling of first love!

It feels like shit!

Li Ziyu suddenly woke up, narrowed his eyes, stared at those innocent eyes, and said slowly, "Once you share it, it's no longer a secret."

"A pure-blooded human without a trace of death energy can control the undead. It's really curious."

The last fox girl finally spoke. She seemed to be a white fox in disguise, with white ears, white long hair, and even a white tail. She wore a breastplate on her upper body and an ultra-short skirt armor on her lower body, revealing her slender waist and a pair of thin, white legs that were not lacking in strength. She hugged her arms, holding up the peaks.

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