Hearing Yun Qingyan's answer, Gui Yi looked at Yun Qingyan with surprise and said, "Of course I'm following His Highness."

He raised his right hand to his chest, "Ghost is willing to protect His Highness closely, and he obeys his orders."

Yun Qingyan secretly wiped his sweat.

Personal protection?

Then her jealous jar will explode directly!

Yun Qingyan turned his head carefully to look at Di Jiuque's face, and sure enough, he saw a tight and cold face.

"Ghost Yi, do you have any skills you are good at?" Yun Qingyan asked. In fact, judging from Gui Yi's temperament, she could already guess his talent.

"Yes." The ghost nodded, "I am the Shadow Clan among the Demon Clan, and I am best at raids and assassination and dissipation."

As soon as the ghost spoke, a black fog flashed around his body, and he turned into images of young girls, boys, old women, etc., which made Yun Qingyan's eyes wide open in surprise.

This should be a spiritual concealment method similar to the hallucination element. Even if she wants to distinguish it, it will take some effort.

"Okay." Yun Qingyan nodded with satisfaction, "I want you to help me explore the information on the Wuyin Grassland. Is there a Lai family from the upper realm passing by? They are still holding an old man in their hands.

Their strength is almost above the God level, so you have to be careful.”

The Lai family has an arrogant style of conduct. If it is true as Mrs. Luo Yu said, and will go to the boundless grassland, it will definitely leave traces.

If Luo Yu lied to her, she could only find a way to find a Lai family in the Nanyu.

Although Gui Yi was reluctant to leave the little prince whom he had finally found, he finally nodded because it was Yun Qingyan's order, "Yes, the ghost will definitely live up to what you expect."

Just as he was about to leave, Yun Qingyan called him, "Wait a minute, wait for me to refine a long-distance communication crystal in the past few days before leaving."

Otherwise, even if the ghost has news, it will not be notified.

"Let him go." Di Jiuque grabbed Yun Qingyan and said, "The demon core of the demon clan is their lifeblood and their means of communication.

You have his natal magic core in your hand. If you want to transmit messages, you just need to use your mental power to communicate with the magic core."

The ghost nodded, “That’s right.

Your Highness, if you have any other instructions, you can use the magic core to notify me directly.

I can also pass messages to you through the magic core at a distance."

Yun Qingyan glanced at the translucent black crystal core in his hand, but he didn't expect that the demon core of the demon clan had such a function.

She stroked her left chest with her hand. Is there a magic core hidden here?

"By the way, Gui Yi, do you know what Jiang Wuya is?" Yun Qingyan remembered that Jiang Wuya, who had fought with Di Jiuque before, had only been around for half a year, and his strength had been promoted to a terrifying realm!

"Jiang Wuya?" Gui Yi was a little confused.

"It's the guy who took away the Luoyu Demon Core before." Yun Qingyan said.

When the ghost remembered it, he nodded and shook his head.

Yun Qingyan was speechless, "What does this mean?"

“I don’t know his identity very well.

He seemed to be from His Highness the Great Princess, his origin was unknown, and even His Majesty the Demon Emperor was very respectful to him." The ghost said.

"Big Princess?"

"Um.

The eldest princess is His Highness Lan's compatriot sister, named Shui Qingruo." Gui Yi explained.

Yun Qingyan suddenly remembered what Jiang Wuya said a long time ago.
Chapter completed!