My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 44 Dissipation
"Forge your body into a shield and train your fists into a cannon"

Zhao Changhe did not just say these two sentences. At this moment, Ye Wuyou really felt the surging energy in his body and could not help but vent it out.

"caught you."

Like an eagle soaring in the sky, Ye Wuyou leaped high into the air, then stomped heavily towards the white fox that had lost its fur.

"boom!"

The already dilapidated house could not withstand such a toss. A crack appeared from top to bottom on the house, and then it collapsed.

A black shadow jumped out from the ruins and then landed on the eaves of a house.

The fox demon, which already looked miserable, now looked even more terrifying, with white bones visible on its body.

But its actions were not affected at all. It took a look below and was about to run away.

How could Ye Wuyou be willing to let the other party go? He jumped out from the ruins amidst the smoke and dust and landed in front of the fox demon.

He didn't have much time, three minutes, and half of it had already passed.

Seeing that its way was blocked, the fox demon did not seem to panic. Instead, it stood there and opened its mouth that was no longer covered with flesh.

The fox raised its head slightly and let out a roar.

But it was not the voice of a monster.

Instead, a bell sound came from inside.

"Ding...ring."

The ringing sound was unclear, as if it was obstructed by something.

But that's enough.

Because the sound of the bell can affect people's mind, especially at such a close distance.

The man in brocade robe who had just rushed over here had a trembling look in his eyes, and then his body stopped where he was, extremely stiff.

Ye Wuyou's eyes were also stunned, and he stood there, as if he was in confusion and chaos.

[Humph, it's just a hint of sharpness from the aura of the Great Dao. How can it let you fall into confusion? Wake up immediately and give this damn plaster a fatal blow.]

But Ye Wuyou still stayed where he was and never woke up.

[You never woke up, so I guess there is something wrong with this thing. You keep thinking...]

The fox demon raised its claws and scratched the eaves of the house. Its head, whose face could no longer be seen as a fox, shook its head, seeming to be very disdainful.

It took light steps, jumped high, and was about to leave.

But then, the fox demon, which was still in mid-air, suddenly trembled, and then its limbs moved wildly in the air and struggled.

"Crench."

With a crisp sound, the fox's limbs stopped struggling instantly and drooped down weakly.

This does not mean that the demon fox is dead. After all, the current "demon fox" is no longer a living creature.

It just had its limbs cut off.

An invisible giant blue hand gently took the fox down from mid-air and then held it in front of Ye Wuyou.

With his clothes already in tatters and his hair still messy, Ye Wuyou looked like a madman, but his eyes were sharp.

He looked at the fox demon that was caught in front of him and could no longer move, with a nice smile on his lips.

The arc became bigger and bigger, and the smile became more and more intense, and he finally couldn't help laughing.

"You think I was controlled by the ringtone? Hahahaha, I was just pretending!"

He is laughing.

He wasn't laughing at the fox demon.

What's laughing is the barking thing in your head.

[I see. Everything was in your plan. With your extraordinary intelligence, it was only natural for you to catch this evil creature.]

Oh? The narrator didn't bark back at me?
Ye Wuyou laughed and glanced at the fox demon, then calmly looked at the man in brocade robe who was rushing over.

The man in brocade robe was holding his head and muttering to himself.

"Brother Ye, what happened just now? I felt like I almost fainted, but something stopped me."

Ye Wuyou's eyes swept across his shoulder, and the imprint of his own soul almost disappeared. It was this thing that blocked the ringing sound for a while.

Otherwise, this man in brocade robes was "turned against" by the demon fox, and it would be difficult for him to deal with this situation. Seeing that the other party was fine, Ye Wuyou raised the demon fox in his hand, "How do you deal with this thing? Kill it and take it out?"

"It's okay, Brother Ye, just take a rest. I have a solution."

Despite saying so, Ye Wuyou didn't dare to really rest. He stood aside, keeping the distance between the two of them within ten meters, and he never retracted his giant blue hand.

If there is an accident, he can just wipe it out.

Looking at the man in brocade robe who was performing magical powers, Ye Wuyou glanced at the giant hand floating above the other's head and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This "ghost" is really useful. The fact that others can't see it is much more useful than the narration that can only bark like a dog.

[Bullshit, what use is there for this broken avenue wreckage? It's just a dog-skin plaster, the kind that sticks to people and won't go away, and it'll hurt from time to time...]

Hmm? What's the harm?
Ye Wuyou seemed to have heard something, but the narration in his mind had already changed the topic and started going crazy as usual.

[It is a great honor for a relic of the old era to be borrowed by you. You are a giant of the new era, and you will eventually become the only true God standing at the top of the world.]

Tsk.

Ye Wuyou looked on with disdain, but didn't think about anything else. He looked forward with a serious look.

As the last disciple of Qianhuan Sect, the man in brocade robe should have learned all the unique skills of the sect.

The bell borrowed from Lin Qingqing was suspended on the fox demon. The skinned, hairy corpse trembled slightly, and then a ray of light came out from inside it.

Ye Wuyou saw it clearly, it was a ball of flesh... no, it was an eyeball.

The baby's fist-sized eyeball flew up and was sucked into the tiny bell.

The bell trembled slightly, as if trying to make a sound.

Sweat appeared on the forehead of the man in brocade robe, and he kept making hand gestures with his hands. Finally, the bell gradually subsided from the constant trembling.

"Huh." The man in brocade robe let out a long sigh of relief, then grabbed the bell with one hand and put it in his arms, his eyes full of solemnity.

"This container won't be sealed for long and needs to be replaced soon."

Then, the man in brocade robe looked at Ye Wuyou and took a few steps back without making a sound.

The man in brocade robe had just witnessed Ye Wuyou's methods.

Although the opponent is only at the first level, his magical powers are even more bizarre than his, so he has to be on guard.

Ye Wuyou smiled, "Are you afraid that I will snatch it?"

The man in brocade robe showed a hint of embarrassment, but he quickly concealed it and spoke seriously.

"This item is the most precious treasure of my Qianhuan Sect. It is extremely valuable. As the last disciple, I must take it back..."

Ye Wuyou stood there with a calm expression.

Of course he understood how precious the treasure was.

But why would he go and grab that thing?
Do you need to steal your own things?
That was already his.

If his prediction was correct, the man in brocade robe should disappear in a moment and turn into a corpse.

After all, the other party was just a dead person who was deeply trapped in the illusion of this thing from the very beginning.

The man in brocade robe looked a little embarrassed when he saw Ye Wuyou didn't say anything, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes that could not be concealed.

He thought about it, then clasped his fists and bowed solemnly towards Ye Wuyou.

"Brother Ye, I know this item is precious, and your Heavenly Prison is also looking for it, but I hope Brother Ye will show some mercy and give it to me."

"When I was young, I was deceived by the demon fox and made a big mistake. I didn't regret it until I woke up from the dream. Qianhuanmen is the pain of my life!"

"With this item, I can rebuild a Qianhuan Sect within ten years and become one of the top sects in Da Yan."

"When the time comes, Brother Ye can take whatever you need."

"As long as I have a share of all the treasures in Qianhuan Sect, Brother Ye will have a share. I can swear a great oath to this effect!"

The man in brocade robe had a sincere look and spoke truthfully, without sounding fake.

Ye Wuyou could feel that, at least at this moment, the other party's words were true.

But he now has a problem in his heart, and this problem is becoming more and more unsettling in his heart.

Why, the other party hasn't dissipated yet...

(End of this chapter)