"Yes, master, I will be Carlo from now on."

A trace of piety appeared on the Fire Demon's face. No, it should be said that a trace of piety appeared on the Carlo's face.

"Master, there is a shadow demon in the Soul Hunting Forest. My subordinates request to go and kill him."

If he had never seen the contract of ghosts and gods, he might not have stood so firmly on Yang Dong's side, but when he accepted the contract of ghosts and gods, the mysterious power deeply attracted him.

Carlo's eyes were low. When he accepted the contract of ghosts and gods, Yang Dong's position was his position. If anyone blocked Yang Dong's way, then he was Carlo's irreconcilable enemy.

"oh?"

"Then you go."

Yang Dong looked at Carlo in front of him meaningfully. If Carlo hadn't been to speak out, he might have missed the fish that missed the net.

This also shows from the side that Carlo is now completely on his side.

"Soul-killing Lord, if you get the power of Carlo, he will be enslaved by you forever. If something happens to you, he will definitely die."

After Carlo left, Horror Rashe said in Yang Dong's heart.

"So, what about you, terrible Rashew?"

Yang Dong began to move towards Notting City and asked in his heart.

Facing Yang Dong's question, after a moment of silence, Horror Lassie said: "Sir, I told you that I am immortal. As long as there are humans in this world and negative emotions, I will never die."

"Of course, if something happens to you, I will fall into a long sleep again. It is unknown when I can wake up again."

Yang Dong smiled unanimously at Horror Lassie's answer, not struggling with this question.

Horror Lash is very powerful. During several chats, Yang Dong has already gained a lot of understanding of the seventh ghost and god. The source of Horror Lash is the negative, negative and dark heart of human beings, which gathers evil, anger, resentment, revenge, arrogance, and arrogance in human beings, and destroys all things.

Such powerful ghosts and gods can be beaten to sleep for countless years, and the first to the sixth ghosts and gods are even directly destroyed by others. It is hard to imagine how dangerous this world is.

Yang Dong once thought that becoming a god would lead to freedom, but now it seems that becoming a god might just be a thicker ant.

It's still a long way to go!

With his worries in mind, Yang Dong rushed the road alone.

A few hours later, Yang Dong stood in front of a village with a very strange expression.

Because there is a stone tablet in front of this village, with the word "Sacred Soul" written on it.

"It's really fun to find a village and come here."

Yang Dong stroked his chin and looked into the village.

That’s right, this is the famous Holy Soul Village in the future. In a more distant future, it is called the Soul Village.

"Forget it, let's just be here."

Yang Dong walked into the Holy Soul Village. He just found a place with a village, wrote a letter to his grandfather, and told him where he was.

All you need is a sender.

"A foreigner, I am Saiwen, the village elder of Holy Soul Village. What's the point of asking if you come to our Holy Soul Village?"

Not long after Yang Dong entered the village, an old man in his seventies and eighties appeared in front of Yang Dong with the help of a middle-aged man.

Someone had already noticed Yang Dong's figure, but he looked at Yang Dong's dressing not like an ordinary person, but was probably a noble soul master. These ordinary civilians dared not come forward to talk to Yang Dong.

Until the end, Saiwen, the elder of the Holy Soul Village who had already retired, was alarmed.

"Old Sain?"

Yang Dong recited the name silently in his heart, and suddenly felt familiar. If he hadn't known that the person in front of him could not be that Sain, he would have thought about it carefully.

"Hello, Village Chief Saiwen, I came here to find paper and ink, write a letter to my relatives, and I also have to help someone in your village to send this letter to me."

Yang Dong briefly explained his purpose.

"There is no problem with paper and ink. It's just a task of sending letters. The people in our village may not be able to do it. They have basically never traveled far away, so they are afraid that they will disappoint you."

Old Sainwen shook his head, not daring to agree to the task of delivering the letter.

Who knows where this letter is going to be sent? It's okay to say it's close, but it's too unreliable if it's a little far away. If something happens, he, Saiwen, will be the sinner in the village.

"Don't worry, Village Chief Saiwen, this letter will be sent to the Lord's Mansion in Notting City, and I can leave enough rewards to ensure that you will not disappoint."

Yang Dong said with a smile.

"If that's the case, please come with me."

"Jack, lead the way."

Old Saiwen said expressionlessly.

Jack?!

Yang Dong subconsciously said, "He is Jack?"

kindness?

As soon as he opened his words, Sain and Jack in front of him stopped moving. Jack scratched his head and looked at Yang Dong hesitantly.

"Will we know that, guest?"

Yang Dong quickly waved his hand to express his lack of recognition.

"I had a friend who called this name before. I was a little excited for a moment, sorry."

Yang Dong's explanation is full of flaws. Of course, neither Old Sain and Jack have the intention to go into it in depth. This young man of unknown origin is a dangerous endorsement in their hearts.

Finally, Yang Dong followed the two to the residence of Old Sainwen.

Old Saiwen took out the snow-white rice paper that he was reluctant to use and handed it to Yang Dong's hand.

Yang Dong was not polite, so he picked up the pen and put it in ink, and started writing.

Half an hour later, Yang Dongxiao wrote a few pages of paper casually, and finally finished the work. He picked up the envelope beside him, put the letter he wrote in, sealed his mouth, and held it in his hand.

"This letter is handed over to the Lord Linno in Notting City, and you must hand it to him in person."

While talking, Yang Dong took out ten golden soul coins and placed them in front of Old Sain and Jack.

"These ten golden soul coins are the reward for sending this letter. Village Chief Saiwen, what do you think?"

Hearing Yang Dong say this, Old Saiwen nodded quickly. Ten golden soul coins, the reward was something he could not imagine.

"I dare to ask a question, please don't blame me."

"What is your relationship with Lord Linnuo?"

If he didn't understand this issue, he really didn't dare to take on this job.

I'm afraid I'll have my life, but I'll have no life!

"Family."

Yang Dong glanced at Old Saiwen and said lightly.

After Yang Dong left.
Chapter completed!