Who Awakened His Talent?

Judging from her appearance and aura, even Su Yu couldn't tell there was anything unusual about her.

But since the Dragon Soul Mirror has locked onto this person, there is no need to question the result.

Soon, the Dragon Soul Mirror turned again and locked three evil god believers in the remaining three places.

These three people also look extremely normal, no different from ordinary people in any aspect.

If the Dragon Soul Mirror hadn't found them in advance, it would have been a disaster once they were exposed.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the four people in the picture seemed to sense something. The heads in the picture all turned around, and a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

Then, the mirror of the Dragon Soul Mirror dimmed and the picture disappeared at the same time.

"Hmph! How dare you challenge me?"

Ao Gui was very angry at this scene.

"let me see……"

Ao Gui's eyes wandered around the cage.

Finally, she singled out a man with a skull.

"Dear Ms. Ao Gui, do you need my help?"

There was a flattering smile on the corner of this man's mouth, and after being released from the cage, a sense of relief appeared on the skull's face.

"He is the same as that person. He believes in something, the dark devil?" Ao Gui turned to Su Yu and said.

"I am the Lord of Darkness and Burial. Also, I have a name, you can call me the Burial Lord."

"Shut up!"

"Okay, beautiful Ms. Aogui."

The burial master smiled slightly, his mood was very stable.

Ao Gui glared at him with an unkind expression, then turned to look at Su Yu: "He and those four guys are the same kind of people. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

Su Yu's expression changed slightly, he looked at the burial master and asked, "What authority does the evil god you believe in have?"

"What do these four believers targeted by the Dragon Soul Mirror want to sneak into Daxia?"

After Su Yu finished speaking, Ao Gui pointed out, partially lifted the restraints on the burial master, and gave him a threatening look.

"As commanded."

"This young gentleman, I will tell you everything I know." The burial owner responded respectfully, "As long as Ms. Ao Gui no longer puts me in that cage."

"Yeah." Su Yu nodded lightly.

The two looked at each other.

The burial master felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart and took the initiative to look away.

"My Lord rules death and rebirth, night, silence and...immortality."

The burial master stretched out one hand, with the palm facing outward and the fingers slightly bent.

With extreme piety on his face, he spoke slowly.

"According to my past experience, they may want to sacrifice some long-dead existences to my lord."

The funeral director clasped his hands together with a meaningful smile on his face.

Hearing this, Su Yu's expression changed slightly.

"What's the meaning?"

"hehe……"

The burial master looked at Su Yu, his eyes flashing with a strange red light.

"My Lord has the power to control life and death, and can even directly revive all the dead."

"But He is not eternal in the true sense. He needs to borrow various long-dead corpses or funerary objects to maintain his rational existence."

"As long as corpses and burial plants that are old enough are sacrificed, my Lord's favored ones will receive rich gifts."

As he said that, the Burial Master pointed to the Dragon Soul Mirror, "Those four of my Lord's favored ones are all eighth-level believers - the Messengers of Death."

"They went to Daxia, maybe because they wanted to obtain sacrifices to advance to the ninth level."

After saying that, the burial master glanced at the nine dragon corpses without leaving any trace.

If these dragon corpses are sacrificed, I am afraid that I can go straight to the ninth level and reach the level of a sky burial, right?

"Isn't this a tomb robber?" Xia Qing blurted out after hearing the burial master's words.

What is the difference between stealing corpses and grave goods and being a tomb robber?

He even calls it the Messenger of Death, bah!

"this……"

Just as the burial master was about to refute, he caught a glimpse of Ao Gui's unkind eyes from the corner of his eye, so he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said submissively: "That's true. What you described is correct."

"snort!"

Ao Gui snorted coldly.

Su Yu frowned and asked, "Can't you just recall those four people?"

The burial master shook his head.

"Except for those who believe in the Red Moon, we believers have almost no communication. There is no superior-subordinate relationship. We just believe in a great being at the same time."

"Furthermore, due to the characteristics of Death Messengers, they can easily hide themselves inside the 'corpse', so it is difficult for even beings of the same level to find each other."

Hearing this, Su Yu was thoughtful.

Uh-huh!

He stretched out his hand suddenly and put it on the burial master's shoulder.

Several threads of fate appeared at the same time, making direct contact with the burial master's skinny body.

"What are you..."

The soul fire flickering in the eyes of the burial master trembled suddenly.

"Don't move."

Su Yu said calmly.

A piece of destiny appeared before him.

Su Yu glanced briefly and then looked away.

Then, after waiting for the destiny fragment to disappear, he extracted it again.

Over and over again, after confirming that only the Burial Master would appear in the fate sequence, he took his hand off his shoulder.

After a simple experiment, Su Yu temporarily believed the burial master's words.

Believers who believe in the Lord of Darkness and Burial are indeed independent individuals.

In every fateful episode, only the main body of the Burial Lord will appear.

The Red Moon believers have more of a symbiotic relationship.

It was the will of the abyss that left traces, but the fate fragment connected to Kent.

"Can you lend this person to me first?"

Su Yu said to Ao Gui: "The four death messengers are not easy to find. I need to borrow his power."

"No!" Ao Gui refused without thinking.

"Don't think this guy is honest now. Once he leaves the dragon tomb, he will immediately show his true form!"

"Once out of control, this guy will be a headache even for the Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld!"

"No, no, no!"

Hearing this, the funeral master waved his hand: "Beautiful Ms. Ao Gui, you think too highly of me and have too many prejudices against me!"

"Don't worry, I am completely on your side now. After I go out, I will definitely obey the orders of this gentleman unconditionally..."

The funeral master had an uncontrollable desire on his face, and he kept talking about persuasion.

The opportunity to escape is right in front of him, how could he let it go?

"Don't worry, I have a way." Su Yu said after a pause.

"Really?"

Ao Gui looked at Su Yu in surprise, his eyes full of suspicion.

"Then let me see what the solution is."

"Okay." Su Yu nodded, walked to the funeral master, and showed a playful smile on his face.

"Don't resist, just hold on for a while, and you can get out."

"Okay!"

Hearing this, the funeral master's face showed joy, he was eager to leave this damn dragon tomb now.

Of course, even so, he didn't dare to show it too exaggeratedly, what if the idiot in front of him regretted it?

Seeing that he was about to escape, he simply let go of all resistance and stared at Su Yu.

The dragon tomb hadn't done anything to him for countless years, so he didn't believe that Su Yu, who was not even a demigod, could do anything.

"Buzz!"

An invisible wave spread from Su Yu's body, that was his domain-the symphony of fate.

After the domain spread, Su Yu was not in a hurry, but waited quietly.

"You haven't started yet?" The funeral master asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, it's now."

Just when the funeral master's emotions fluctuated violently.

The next moment, countless threads of fate entangled the undertaker, wrapping him up like a cocoon.

“Transform! Marionette!”

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