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Chapter 728 Little Yama's Abilities!

Im came to the hall outside his bedroom, followed by a little black-haired loli in a purple-gold kimono and red silk wooden shoes.

The two sat on the opposite sofa and looked at each other.

After a moment of silence.

After sorting out his thoughts, Im took the lead to break the silence: "Let me ask first, when did your memory start?"

"Reporting to Father, Yan Luo remembers everything after birth."

The little Lolita rolled her lively lavender eyes and said obediently with her hands folded in front of her belly.

"Birth. Do you mean just now, or before?"

"Reporting to my lord father, Yan Luo said that he was created by King Yan Mo." After speaking, little Yan Luo seemed worried about causing misunderstanding, so he quickly explained.

"But in Yan Luo's heart, the father is the father, because King Yan Mo only gave Yan Luo a 'body', but you gave Yan Luo blood and soul, and she will always be your daughter!"

Im was speechless after hearing this.

What does it mean that King Yan Mo gave his daughter a body?
of course.

He can understand the meaning of the other party's words, but after careful consideration, this seems to be a good thing, but there are still some things that need to be asked clearly.

"Since your soul was just born, why can you remember the past?"

"Because Yan Luo had a certain spirituality before, he passively recorded the things he experienced. After he has a soul, these will become Yama's memory."

Little Yan Luo's words made Im suddenly realize that this Yan Mo Dao is one of the 21 skills of the Great Kuai Dao after all.

It is also normal to have your own spirituality.

Not to mention that it was made by the King Yan Mo, it seems to be more special than other big knives.

"So how much do you know about that King Yan Mo?"

This is something Im extremely concerned about.

The little Yan Luo on the opposite side tilted his head with a pair of long horns when he heard the question, making a cute look of reminiscence.

"Not much. The King Yan Mo in my memory created Yan Luo about a thousand years ago."

"Then fifty years later, Yan Luo was handed over to the patriarch Guangyue who ate the fruit of Huangquan at that time, and he was brought to this world. After that, it is the memory of the masters of all generations."

"Human fruit ability?"

Im was a little disappointed, and at the same time thought of the current Huangquan fruit ability user Brook.

"Yes."

Little Yan Luo nodded cutely.

"Yellow Spring Fruit Ability Users are in a sense the envoys of King Yan Mo. The cold air of Huang Quan they use after awakening also comes from King Yan Mo. This is a power that can freeze the soul."

After hearing this, Im became serious: "What is an envoy?"

"It should be said that King Yan Mo can unilaterally contact the soul of the person with the ability of the fruit of Huangquan."

At this time, little Yan Luo recalled for a few seconds, and then seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, if that capable user still holds Yan Luo in his hand, no, it's Yan Luo from before, then King Yan Mo can possess him at any time."

"In Yan Luo's memory, King Yan Mo did use this method to borrow the body of Patriarch Guangyue at that time to move around in this world."

"By the way, he also helped them win the ruling power of Wano Country and established the status of the 'Shogun Clan', that is, the first General Gaze Moon, and because of his Huangquan Fruit was called the 'Strongest Devil Fruit' at the time. "

The more Im listened, the more she frowned.

He didn't expect that there was such a connection between the Huangquan fruit ability user and Yan Modao.

"In that case, why didn't there be any deeds of the first generation of General Guangyue later? Didn't those with the ability of the fruit of the underworld say that they can obtain eternal life as a soul state?"

Im remembers this incident quite clearly. In order to obtain the ability of eternal life, his predecessor did consider the fruit of the underworld.

Just didn't find it in the end.

"Father, as far as Yan Luo knows, those with the ability of the fruit of the underworld cannot live forever, because the soul actually has a lifespan. As for the specific number, it depends on the strength of the individual's soul."

Little Yan Luo shook his head and corrected.

"As for the first General Gaze Moon back then, after King Yan Mo left his body, in order to continue to follow King Yan Mo, he directly chose to commit seppuku."

"After that, Yan Luo has never seen the ability user of the fruit of the underworld."

Im keenly grasped another piece of information, the first generation of the first generation of General Guangyue thousands of years ago, [-]% is still serving by King Yan Mo's side.

"What about you, can King Yan Mo exert influence on you?"

"It should be possible, but it can't."

Little Yan Luo pointed his lips with his right index finger, raised his head and answered while thinking.

"Yan Luo means that he should be able to communicate with Yan Luo, such as talking or something, but because Yan Luo's soul comes from the Philosopher's Stone, he should not be able to control Yan Luo through power."

"Yan Luo refers to the human world of Haixing. If it is in Haixing's underworld, it is not necessarily the case. After all, the power gap between our two sides is too great. Also, in this world of giants, he should not even be able to contact Yan Luo. "

Im breathed a sigh of relief.

So it seems that as long as Yan Luo does not return to Haixing for the time being, there is no problem, and then he asked: "Then what can you do now, and what do you want to do?"

"What can Yan Luo do?"

Little Yan Luo touched his smooth chin.

Suddenly, she raised her right hand and spread five white and tender fingers.

"This is the fire of hell, and its effect is similar to the coldness of the underworld, but the more sinful the soul, the more vigorously it will burn!"

Seeing five groups of purple-black flames ignite out of thin air on those fingertips, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Well, is there any more?"

Im looked at each other calmly.

After all, playing with fire is really not worth mentioning these days, who wouldn't?

"Yan Luo will have quite a few!"

Little Yan Luo saw that his father didn't praise him, so he pouted and stood up quickly, and introduced it with dancing.

"Yan Luo can collect the souls of the dead and summon them to fight for Yan Luo at any time. Look like this!"

As soon as the voice fell, a purple mist gushed out around her, and then white souls with different faces flew out of it. Just by looking at the dull appearance, one knew that there was no spirituality.

But this still couldn't move Im.

Little Yan Luo was in a hurry, he turned around and slashed vertically towards the void next to him, and saw a gradually expanding purple-black cut mark appearing in the air.

"Yan Luo can also open the passage between the human world and the underworld, father, please see."

【Bang! 】

Im stood up suddenly, surprised at the dark opening: "Can you enter and exit the underworld of this giant world through it?"

"Of course!"

Seeing that he finally had a reaction, little Yan Luo smiled happily and said, "Didn't Father ask Yan Luo what he wanted to do before? Yan Luo intends to set a fire in the underworld of this world first!"

"When Yan Luo's flame burns most of the area inside once, Yama's breath will fill the entire underworld, and Yama will have a high chance of taking over its control."

Speaking of this, little Yan Luo smiled awkwardly: "Of course, the premise is that there is no master of the underworld who gave birth to himself, otherwise Yan Luo may not be able to beat the opponent."

Im pondered for a moment and asked, "Then can I go in?"

"Of course, father, you only need to bring Yan Luo with you, because you still can't let your soul out of the shell on your own, so you need Yan Luo to help you."

"it is good!"

Im very happy, it seems that he no longer has to rely on King Yan Mo to enter and leave the underworld.

Next, I will find a time to talk to that King Yan Mo again.
(End of this chapter)