Black clothes rarely scold women, Bingwu is the first one.???

What's more, he used the word "bad" once in a lifetime, which made a man scold a woman like this, which shows that that woman is really not very good.

Cang Mo sorted out his clothes, "Everyone can wear it, Bing Wu is so scheming and so smart, she can wear it even more."

"Oh, it's better for Miss Ye." Bing Wu could not compare with Ye Xiyue.

Cang Mo covered his left eye and said, "Let's go with me to the soul prison."

"What are you doing when you go to the Soul Prison? What do you think of the Evil Emperor?"

"The Evil Emperor asked us to find the Black Soul."

Black clothes were stunned and froze in place without moving, "Black soul? Are you going to release him?"

Cang Mo directly pulled black, "It should be someone who should be doing well to rectify Bingwu, otherwise she would have to be arrogant again."

Han Shu, on the east side, No. 1 Soul Shu.

Cang Mo and Black-clothed passed through the suspension bridge and came to an iron door. Two eye-catching words were carved on the black stone beside the iron door: 1.

Pushing the door and entering, a depressing death breath filled the dark space. No one has stepped in the No. 1 Soul Prison for 500 years. It can be said that since Black Soul was caught in the Soul Prison, he was all alone. He hates food the most. Even if he doesn't eat for five hundred years, he will not die. Cang Mo and Black have been curious more than once about the real identity behind Black Soul. They can live for so long without eating. What race is he from?

The candle was lit. This candle is the only thing in the soul prison that can ignite light. Every soul body likes candlelight very much. This is a dark candle. Every burning will make the soul body feel comfortable.

The iron room was empty, because of the special nature of the black soul, he did not put shackles on him.

Black-clothed and Cang Mo looked at each other, where is the Black Soul?

"You guys have quarreled so hard that I went to bed." A gentle voice suddenly remembered. In the corner, a soul body wearing a black underwear appeared in a blink of an eye. He was thin and his facial features were like a scholar. When he looked at it, he looked like a student who went to Beijing to take the exam. It was so weak that it was hard to imagine that he was the legendary black soul who did not do anything evil.

"Black soul, if you have something to do," Cang Mo went straight to the point.

This was the first time he and Black-clothed to face Black Soul at such a close distance. They were not worried that Black Soul would do anything against the sky. Anyway, the evil emperor was holding back the sky.

The man in the corner slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Cang Mo and Black, his serious face suddenly relaxed and he laughed out loud.

"It's really a pair, very matched and very symmetrical."

Black Clothes naturally know the meaning of the Black Soul. Two black eyes, one on the left and one on the right, aren’t they just a pair?

"Is there a woman, do you want to eat?" asked Black.

The dark soul Polish face suddenly shone brightly, and he stood up suddenly, "Woman?"

He has not been talking about this word for five hundred years, and he suddenly said it, and it was a little unfamiliar.

This word quickly aroused his desire for five hundred years...

His figure slowly changed, but in an instant, he transformed from a graceful scholar to a burly man two meters tall.

Cang Mo narrowed his eyes curiously. Such a strong and huge body can be regarded as a legendary black soul that does not do anything evil.

Black Soul has a characteristic.

When he did not commit a crime, he looked like a scholar.

When he was committing the crime, his appearance was a giant burly man two meters tall.
Chapter completed!