"What do you want? We have nothing to give you except what we have learned in our lives. We are just a bunch of ghosts, and we have no treasure before our lives."
The emperor said that he knew that ye Ziheng's purpose was to gain more benefits, but only if it was profitable. They are a bunch of ghosts, and have a fart benefit.
"And don't forget that this powerful soul body in your body can't protect you all your life and he can't kill us. You can keep him pressing us all the time, but if one day he disappears, what should you do? Will you resist our attack then? "
The emperor then added, laughing as if he had won.
But ye Ziheng said with a smile.
"Yes, it can't protect me all my life, but what I can guarantee is that he can protect me until I have enough strength to suppress you. And don't you really think I don't have the means and skills to restrict the spirits of the dead? "
When ye Ziheng finished, he could not help sneering. There was nothing in his skills of the holy empire. Let alone suppress the spirits of the dead. There were all the means to kill them.
After hearing ye Ziheng's words, the emperor was silent for a long time, but at last he only heard a helpless smile.
"Well, if you win, you can come up with the conditions, but I've just said what we have. If you want to extract a little value from us, you really have some delusions. After all, there can be no fish in the dry river. "
But ye Ziheng smiled softly.
"Yes, there are no fish in the dry river, but the land is also valuable."
When it comes to this, ye Ziheng is not in a roundabout way either, he said directly.
"I want your soul body, 10W every ten years."
As soon as ye Ziheng said this, the emperor was instantly stupid.
"Soul body? Why? "
The emperor asked, as if he didn't know what he was doing.
And ye Ziheng is very direct.
"My cultivation method is special. Every year, I need to cultivate one hundred thousand souls, which can also be said to help you in disguise. Let me strengthen my strength, and let your desire for revenge come true as soon as possible. "
The emperor was silent for a long time.
"If it's just my soul, I think it's OK, but if it's 100000 every ten years, then I think we need to discuss it."
Ye Ziheng smiles gently.
"Talk slowly, I'm not in a hurry."
After that, ye Ziheng sat on the ground and waited quietly. Within a few minutes, the voice of the emperor sounded again.
"We've settled."
"How is it?"
"If you can help us to get revenge, it is you who want to light all our souls at once, and we will also contribute to you."
Ye Ziheng couldn't help but froze for a moment, but then a smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that you hate fate very much."
"He has ruined all of us."
The emperor slowly said, the voice seems to be full of vicissitudes, but ye Ziheng has no time to listen to him tell about his past.
"First you choose one hundred thousand souls."
Ye Ziheng said that he has been in "blood print" for a long time. It's time to go to "blood Po" to see what secrets are worth learning.
"Let's talk about it."
Then the emperor disappeared again.