Wu Xiaode stared at the crow and said, "I never knew that the crow could still talk."

"Idiot, I'm not an ordinary crow, I'm the spirit of the crow." The crow said with contempt.

Wu Xiaode came to his senses.

Yes, your own book of the Dead can use the power of the undead and heroic spirits.

How could an ordinary crow take over his commission?

This crow must be a spirit.

"You should have already read the entrustment. I want to find a woman named Xia Huilan." Wu Xiaodedao.

"This is simple, but let's talk about the income first. After all, you only have three soul power, which is not enough for me to eat." said the crow.

"What profit?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"You are surrounded by the black aura of death and the blood of killing. I guess your future is not easy. If you fight next, then I will draw soul power from the guys you killed. Do you have any objections to this?" the crow asked.

Can this still be done?

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised and said, "Yes, but we have to share this kind of harvest."

"Split equally! You're kidding. Only the spirits of our crow clan can directly absorb the soul power of the dead. This is very hard. I'm seven and you three are almost the same!" said the crow.

"You also know that I have very little soul power. If I use up my soul power in the battle, I will not be able to act later, and your commission may not be completed." Wu Xiaodedao.

The crow hesitated a little.

"I'm four and you six. The first time I cooperate, everyone took a step back." Wu Xiaode said.

"If you can really get an extra income, then just four or six points." The crow compromised.

"Okay, can you take me to find Xia Huilan?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Let's go find her together."

The crow flew on Wu Xiaode's shoulder and suddenly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode was about to speak, and suddenly realized that his body had lost control.

"Why do you spirits have to control other people's bodies?" He couldn't help protesting in his heart.

"We cannot directly affect reality. Only when we come into your body can we participate in the affairs of this world." The Crow Spirit explained.

This is exactly the same as the Book of the Dead says.

"Okay, before the action, I want to ask, how should I call you?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"My species is my name." The Crow Spirit Word.

"Wu?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, I am a crow. You can call me a crow. If there are other birds here, please call me a Crow Brother." The Crow Spirit said.

"...Happy to know, I am Wu Xiaode."

"Lucky, we have to find a way to complete the commission now."

Wu Xiaode moved his body and said in a sharp and weird tone: "Anyway, let's fly to the place where she works first to see if there are any clues."

He walked to the windowsill, jumped up gently, and jumped outward.

"This is the third floor!" Wu Xiaode quickly reminded.

"Don't underestimate me, I can fly." Jaw responded with a sneer.

I saw Wu Xiaode floating in the air, spreading his black wings behind him, and then slapped hard—

Bang!

A dull sound.

Wu Xiaode fell down and hit the puddle on the ground. He couldn't relieve his spirit for a while.

Although the body is controlled by the spirit, various feelings are not isolated.

Fortunately, his body is five times stronger than that of ordinary people. His fall has wing buffers, so he didn't break much, but it just hurts too much.

"Aren't you... able to fly?" Wu Xiaode asked gritted his teeth.

"It's also my first time possessing. It's too rare for you to awaken the undead abilities - don't worry, there's no problem next."

Wu Xiaode's body got up, his whole body shook, and suddenly turned into a black crow and rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!