Chapter 1592

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
"This egg is not that egg!" Ye stood up in great anger and turned sideways to prevent the girls from looking at it recklessly.

However, the girl Wang Jili is not very emotional intelligence, and she hasn't felt much ambiguity in her words in front of Ye Kong. She hurried over and said, "brother ye, it's not good. I saw your egg last night as usual, but it startled me when I saw it in the daytime today, and there's a lot of blood on it..."

The women beside him had already laughed, and Huang Shishi opened his mouth and said with a smile, "Sister Li, you really observed carefully, and we didn't find the difference between day and night."

Wang Jianli was a pure girl, who didn't understand the profound meaning of Huang Shishi's words. She looked at a group of women who couldn't stand still with a smile, with an innocent face.

"Well, well, don't lead my sister astray." Ye Kong interrupted these unscrupulous young women and said to Wang Peili, "is it the egg of the giant sickle of death?"

It turned out that this was the case. When ye Kong released the five elements fairy mansion, he saw that there was an independent pet incubator in the fairy mansion. Generally, the advanced cave has this function, which can put the eggs and eggs of spirit beasts and spirit insects into it, so that it can break its shell faster.

Seeing the incubator, ye Kong naturally thought of the egg of death giant sickle, so he put the egg into the incubator and asked Wang Chenopodium to take care of it.

Wang Jili nodded and said, "yes, that's the egg."

Hearing what Wang Chenopodium said, all the women were disappointed, "it was that egg."

Wang Jiqi said, "what egg do you think I'm talking about?"

"Walk around, ignore them, they like to bring bad children." Ye Kong hurriedly pulled his little sister away.

When he came to the incubator, ye Kong saw that there were indeed many blood lines on the egg. However, ye Kong walked over and felt it, but he found that there was still no reaction in the egg.

"There should be a nascent consciousness inside." Ye Kong touched the egg curiously.

But something unexpected happened. The blood on the surface of the egg suddenly crawled to Ye Kong's injury. Those capillary like blood filaments were like many fine needles, trying to penetrate Ye Kong's skin and absorb Ye Kong's blood.

"What a great guy!" Ye Kong's body has benevolent King armor, so those blood threads can't get in at all, so he has to shrink back again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chenli also turned pale with fear. Fortunately, she didn't touch this egg just now, otherwise, with her cultivation, she might have been killed by this egg.

"This thing is so powerful before it hatches. If it comes out, I'm afraid it's extraordinary." Wang Jianli said anxiously.

Ye Kong nodded and said, "don't worry, this terrorist creature is called death scythe. It must be ferocious. I'm ready." Ye Kong said, thinking of the room full of corpses, he immediately said, "kill a pig."

After a while, a dead pig was carried over. Ye Kong put the eggs of the giant sickle of death on it. Sure enough, he saw the blood inserted into the pig's body. Then, the pig's blood was quickly sucked away by these capillaries, and after a while, there was no drop left.

Look at that egg, it seems to have grown up!

"It seems that it is not suitable to be kept in an incubator." Ye Kong collected the eggs of death's giant sickle again.

This thing is too fierce. In case it hatches and you don't have time to deal with it yourself, Wang Jili and others here will be in bad luck.

Put away the eggs of death's giant sickle, ye Kong suddenly remembered another thing. Since death giant sickle prefers to eat corpses, there were so many Yasha corpses in the underworld at the beginning. I knew I had brought them back with a storage ring.

But now it's too late to regret. But because of this, ye Kong thought of another thing.

Voldemort, who was in the underworld at the beginning, was put into the air bag of heaven and earth, but unexpectedly, this guy never died!

A while ago, ye Kong didn't have time. Today, he finally remembered this. Why don't you let Voldemort become the food of the giant sickle of death?

Thinking of this, ye Kong took out the snake skin bag and put the divine consciousness into it. Look at that Voldemort talking to himself and looking for food everywhere.

"Hungry, too hungry, bare skin is really hungry. There is something to eat in this ghost place. I'm tired of this ghost place." Entering the universe, an air bag will slowly be refined and turned into a pool of pus and blood. But this thing is useless for creatures like guangpi. Because Voldemort is a very special dark creature, it can be reborn when there is a soul, so every time it is refined, its soul slowly converges in the air bag of heaven and earth, and finally comes back to life.

And the souls of those who died before just became its food.

Before guangpi was in the underworld, the souls he ate were those of ordinary people. They were extremely ordinary. But this air bag of heaven and earth is different. The souls inside are all powerful immortals! And before they die, they are full of obsession, unwilling to be refined, and finally become fierce ghosts.

So the light skin was put into the bag by Ye Kong. Not only did he not die, but he was promoted after devouring those powerful souls!

Now the light skin is a circle larger than when I saw it before, and its action is more flexible. The body with the same color as black mud is a little whiter, some gray, the appearance is more ugly, the ears are also sharper, and more than a dozen long hairs grow in the ear holes, which is very disgusting.

"It seems that you have had a good time this year." Ye Kong's voice sounded in the air bag of heaven and earth.

"Ah master master." Voldemort looked up coquettishly and said, "you finally remember to come to see me. You don't know how much guangpi misses you, master. Whenever it's hard to sleep in the dead of night, I will miss the master's kindness to me in my heart..."

Voldemort spoke very fast and wordy, so ye Kong didn't want to talk nonsense with it, and said, "don't flatter me, it's useless, I'm going to let you make food for my death scythe."

"Death sickle!" Hearing these four words, Voldemort was so scared that he knelt on the ground. His ugly face, which was already full of wrinkles, now looked more bitter. For creatures in the underworld, there is nothing more terrifying than the word "death scythe".

But at the next moment, it immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy: "master, master, listen to me. Do you want to use me, a senior counselor, to change for a thug? I tell you it's very unwise. Although death's giant sickle looks fierce, I don't think it's necessary to use a knife to defeat the enemy, master, not to mention, you forget, many people's secrets can be recorded in my mind."

Ye Kong said, "those are all mortals and immortals. I'm an immortal. I'm not interested in those secrets. If you want to live, talk about your skills after upgrading. Well, you have 60 breath to convince me..."