In the dead of night, I sat on the sofa and took out my soul beads trembling.

In this dark screen, the soul beads emit beautiful blue light. The soul gas inside is as fascinating as the blue cigarette smoke. I hold the soul beads in my hands in a sad mood. This soul bead is very cold in the hand, worthy of being pure Yin soul.

I swallowed my saliva. Although it's dark and I can't see it now, I said to the direction of Jiang Ying: "Jiang Ying, help me take care of it. In case something happens to me, you must remember to go to sixteen Masters...