The moment the bell landed in Yi Shuyuan's hand, he sensed a somewhat familiar demonic aura.
Of course, although Yi Shuyuan's Spirit Sense detected signs of deterioration in that demonic aura, they were only signs, not an established fact. Perhaps Granny Pear Blossom had felt the same way back then.
By comparison, this aura was far better than Xuan Ji's had been when Yi Shuyuan encountered her. It could practically be called pure.
The cat demon he had encountered in the bandits' stronghold back then was a creature that had stirred murderous intent in him at first sight, even with his cultivation at the time.
Still, this was good. The simpler the demonic aura, the closer it was to its original essence. It was far better than that filthy aura from before. Truthfully, even sensing that aura with his Spirit Sense made Yi Shuyuan feel disgusted.
Although Yi Shuyuan possessed the heavenly demon transformation himself, his involved pure demonic qi. It was not an evil fiend in the true sense, but more like a demonic nature born out of the Heavenly Dao's order.
"Old Yi, say something! Or is it something you can't talk about?"
Seeing Yi Shuyuan remain silent only made Jiang Lang more curious. Beside them, Granny Pear Blossom was also looking at the bell in Yi Shuyuan's hand, as though the sight of it reminded her of someone.
Yi Shuyuan, too, looked at the bell in his hand.
Though it was not quite the right analogy, the person who tied the bell would have to be the one to untie it.
Aside from its zombie nature, what the untransformable bone cared about most was naturally its former Mystic Gold Coffin, and the monster who had dumped its corpse into the Earthfire Abyss.
Even if, without that monster,