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Chapter 1592

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"This egg isn't that egg!" Ye stood up angrily and turned to the side to prevent the girls from looking at it unscrupulously.

However, Wang Linli's EQ was not very high. She did not feel that there was much ambiguity in her words in front of Ye Kong. She hurried over and said, "Big Brother Ye, bad news. I saw that your egg was still fine last night, but when I saw it today, I was shocked. There are so many blood vessels on the egg … "

The girls next to her were already cramping up from laughing. Huang Shishi said with a smile, "Sister Linli, you are really observant. We didn't notice the difference between that thing during the day and at night."

Wang Linli was a pure girl. How could she understand the deep meaning behind Huang Shishi's words? She looked at the group of women who were laughing so hard that they could not stand steadily.

"Okay, okay, don't lead my sister astray." Ye Kong interrupted the nonsense of these unscrupulous young women and said to Wang Linli, "Is it the Reaper's Scythe egg?"

So this was what had happened. When Ye Kong released the Five Elements Immortal Mansion, he saw that there was a separate pet hatching room in the Immortal Mansion. Generally, high-level Immortal Mansions had this function. They could put the eggs of spirit beasts and spirit insects in it so that they could break out of the shell faster.

Seeing the hatching room, Ye Kong naturally thought of the Reaper's Scythe egg. Therefore, he put the egg in the hatching room and asked Wang Linli to take care of it.

Wang Linli nodded and said, "Yes, it's that egg."

Hearing Wang Linli's words, the girls were disappointed. "So it's that egg."

Wang Linli said curiously, "What egg did you think I was talking about?"

"Let's go, ignore them. They like to lead children astray." Ye Kong quickly pulled his little sister away.

When they arrived at the hatching room, Ye Kong saw that there were indeed many blood vessels on the egg. However, when Ye Kong walked over to sense it, he found that there was still no reaction from the egg.

"Logically speaking, there should be a newborn consciousness inside." Ye Kong touched the egg curiously.

But something unexpected happened. The blood vessels on the surface of the egg suddenly crawled to Ye Kong's wound. Those capillary-like blood vessels were like many thin needles, trying to pierce Ye Kong's skin and absorb Ye Kong's blood.

"What a powerful guy!" Ye Kong's body had the Benevolent King Armor, so the blood threads could not pierce through at all. He could only shrink back.

Seeing this, Wang Xingli's face turned pale with fright. Fortunately, she didn't touch the egg. Otherwise, with her cultivation, she might have been killed by the egg.

"This thing is already so powerful even before it hatches. When it hatches, I'm afraid it'll be extraordinary," Wang Xiaoli said worriedly.

Ye Kong nodded and said, "Don't worry. This terrifying creature is called the Grim Reaper's Scythe. It's definitely fierce. I'm prepared." After Ye Kong finished speaking, he thought of the room full of corpses and immediately said, "Kill a pig and bring it over."

After a while, a dead pig was carried over. Ye Kong placed the Grim Reaper's Scythe egg on it. Indeed, he saw the blood vessels penetrate the pig's body. Then, the pig's blood was rapidly sucked away by these capillaries. Soon, not a single drop was left.

Looking at the egg again, it seemed to have grown bigger!

"It seems like it's not suitable to be kept in the incubation room." Ye Kong put away the Grim Reaper's Scythe egg.

This thing was too fierce. If it hatched and he couldn't deal with it in time, then Wang Xiaoli and the others would be in big trouble.

After putting away the Grim Reaper's Scythe egg, Ye Kong suddenly thought of something. Since the Grim Reaper's Scythe liked to eat corpses, he had brought back so many Yaksha corpses in the Underworld with his storage ring.

However, it was too late for regrets now. But because of this, Ye Kong thought of something else.

Back then, Voldemort in the Underworld had been kept in the Universe One Breath Bag, but surprisingly, this guy had not died!

A while ago, Ye Kong didn't have time. Today, he finally thought of it. Why not let Voldemort become food for the Grim Reaper's Scythe?

Thinking of this, Ye Kong took out the snakeskin bag and put his divine sense into it. He saw that Voldemort was talking to himself while looking for food.

"Hungry, too hungry. Light Skin is too hungry. Is there anything edible in this damn place? I'm tired of this damn place." Once it entered the Universe One Breath Bag, it would slowly be refined and turn into a pool of pus and blood. However, this thing was useless against creatures like Light Skin. Because Voldemort was a very special kind of dark creature, it could be reborn as long as there was a soul. Therefore, every time it was refined, its soul would slowly gather in the Universe One Breath Bag and finally come back to life.

And the souls of those who died in the past happened to become its food.

Light Skin used to eat the souls of ordinary people in the Underworld. It was extremely common. However, this Universe One Breath Bag was different. The souls inside were all powerful immortals! Furthermore, they were full of obsession before they died. They were unwilling to be refined and finally became malicious spirits.

Therefore, when Light Skin was put into the bag by Ye Kong, not only did he not die, he advanced after devouring those powerful souls!

Now, Light Skin was a size bigger than before. His movements were more agile. His black mud-like body seemed to be whiter and somewhat gray. His appearance was even uglier. His ears were sharper and there were more than ten long hairs growing out of his ears. It was very disgusting.

"Looks like you've had a good year." Ye Kong's voice sounded from the Universe One Breath Bag.

"Ah, Master, Master." Voldemort raised its head in a flattering manner and chirped: "You finally remembered to see me. You don't know how much Light Skin missed you, Master. Every time it's late at night and I can't fall asleep, I'll think about how well Master treats me … "

Voldemort spoke very quickly and was very long-winded. Therefore, Ye Kong didn't want to talk nonsense with it. He said: "Don't flatter me. It's useless. I'm prepared to make you food for my Grim Reaper's Scythe."

"Grim Reaper's Scythe!" Hearing these words, Voldemort's legs went soft and it knelt on the ground. Its ugly face, which was already full of wrinkles, now looked even more bitter. To the creatures of the Netherworld, there was nothing more terrifying than the words Grim Reaper's Scythe.

However, in the next moment, it immediately kowtowed and begged: "Master, Master, listen to me. Don't tell me you want to use me, a high-level tactician, to exchange for a hired thug? It's very unwise for me to tell you. Don't be fooled by the Grim Reaper's Scythe's ferocious appearance. I feel that to defeat an enemy, you don't necessarily have to use a blade. Master, what's more, you've forgotten that my brain contains many people's secrets. "

Ye Kong said: "Those are all mortals and cultivators. I'm an Immortal. I'm not interested in those secrets. If you want to live, tell me what abilities you have after leveling up. En, you have sixty breaths of time to convince me … "

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