That weird blood mark made him different, and in the end he even instinctively condensed a body out of his remaining blood.

Even if Mr. Jian is more knowledgeable, he still can't understand the situation at the moment.

He is a life soul, can he also have a body?

That myself...

Now can I no longer rely on Ye Haotian...

Jian Lao also had thoughts rolling in his heart.

He was so excited.

Becoming Ye Haotian's life soul was his helpless act.

If there is no other way, who would be willing to become someone else’s accessory?

And there is still no freedom.

Now it seems he is finally free.

Jian Lao felt it again and found that the connection between him and Ye Haotian was still there, and he could still draw on Ye Haotian's power.

He can even borrow the soul-suppressing sword.

And if Ye Haotian dies, he can still live, and he can be regarded as an independent but not so independent individual.

In other words, the current Jian Lao is not subject to Ye Haotian's restrictions. He just has a name with Ye Haotian and can receive wages without working.

He could also forcibly borrow Ye Haotian's power, but Ye Haotian could not order him.

Yes.

Jian Lao is equivalent to an employee of Ye Haotian, but as the boss, Ye Haotian cannot order him. It is up to Jian Lao himself whether he listens to it or not.

When the company goes bankrupt, Jian Lao can just walk away.

If it doesn't go bankrupt, you can continue to live in the company every day and get whatever salary you want, and Ye Haotian can't stop it.

"Why does it feel like...it seems like it's the other way around."

Jian Lao's expression was slightly strange.

Something doesn't feel right.

Who is whose life soul here?

If he wanted to, he could suck Ye Haotian dry directly.

"Jian...Jian Lao?"

Seeing that Mr. Jian seemed to be in a daze, Ye Haotian suddenly spoke softly again.

"Um?"

Now Jian Lao finally came to his senses and gave Ye Haotian a faint smile.

"Lao Jian, you have finally recovered. These days, Haotian really has trouble sleeping and eating."

As he said that, Ye Haotian showed a look of self-blame on his face, "Before, I blamed Haotian for endlessly borrowing your power to make you fall into a deep sleep. Mr. Jian, I know I was wrong..."

"Okay, no need to say anything, it's okay, everything is over."

Jian Lao shook his head slightly, as if he didn't care at all.

Now that he has a body, he naturally doesn't care what happened before.

The only problem is that my body seems to have nothing to do with the human race.

But Jian Lao is a dead person. It would be great if he can come back to life. Why do you care about this?

For Jian Lao, as long as his heart is with the human race, everything will be fine.

"By the way, Haotian, what happened just now?"

Jian Lao thought for a while and decided to find out what happened.

"Jian is always like this. I have escaped from the Blood Moon Sect and joined the Yin Yang Demon Sect..."

Ye Haotian didn't hesitate and gave an overview of what happened recently.

"Have you left the Blood Moon Sect..."

Jian Lao frowned while listening.

He didn't expect Liu Qingxuan to actually let Ye Haotian go.

His impression of Liu Qingxuan is actually pretty good.

pity.

Ye Haotian continued talking.

Feng Yunni didn't hold anything back about the fact that Feng Yunni regretted her marriage in public, which made him lose face and became everyone's laughing stock.

Jian Lao listened silently.

He also didn't expect so many things to happen during this period.

Looking at Ye Haotian's sad and angry look, Mr. Jian also sighed in his heart.

It's normal for others not to want to marry you. You don't like them either.

Haven't you always liked Si Nian?

But Jian Lao can also understand Ye Haotian.

It's just a desperate move to gain asylum and rights.

But Jian Lao also wanted to persuade Ye Haotian more than once.

It is better to let go of some hatred.

But Ye Haotian was too stubborn.

However, when he heard Ye Haotian talking about the Blood Spirit clan, Jian Lao's expression finally changed.

"The Blood Spirit Clan! Could it be that the mark on my body is the Blood Spirit Mark?"

It's not that Jian Lao has never heard of this blood spirit mark, it's just the first time he encountered it.

He didn't expect that the blood spirit mark would have such an effect, that it could completely transform a person's soul into the blood spirit clan.

"Does that mean I'm a blood spirit now?"

Jian Lao frowned.

No wonder.

I have a physical body, that’s how it is.

However, this blood spirit clan is indeed magical.

"Lao Jian, the envoy of the Blood Spirit clan is standing outside to guard..."

After Ye Haotian explained everything clearly, he talked to Jian Lao about the Blood Spirit Messenger.

This time he did not force Jian Lao to take action.

Mainly because I don't have the shame to say it, after all, Jian Lao almost died before.

At least let Mr. Jian take it easy first.

"Haotian, there is something I need to make clear to you."

Jian Lao suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"What words?"

Ye Haotian was stunned.

Jian Lao stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Soul Suppressing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Jian Lao slowly wiped the blade of the Soul Suppressing Sword with his fingers. The blade cut his fingertips, and blood flowed out, staining the entire sword body red.

.

Ye Haotian looked at Jian Lao's behavior with confusion.

"Remember, if you are not of my race, we will be different if we work together! Your sword... should be stained with blood!"

Jian Lao raised the soul-suppressing sword that was full of blood, with a glint in his eyes.

The next moment, Jian Lao disappeared from where he was.

The blood spirit envoy was staying where he was when he felt a strange energy emerging from Ye Haotian's body, and immediately retreated to the side with some vigilance.

He felt something was wrong just now.

The moment the Blood Spirit Messenger retreated, Jian Lao's figure slowly appeared in front of Ye Haotian.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The blood spirit messenger frowned instantly.

Because Jian Lao's body is actually full of the aura of the Blood Spirit clan.
To be continued...