Wu Xiaode stared at the crow with wide eyes and said, "I never knew that crows can talk."

"Idiot, I am not an ordinary crow, I am the spirit of the crow." The crow said with disdain.

Wu Xiaode came back to his senses.

Yes, your Book of the Dead can draw on the power of undead and heroic spirits.

How could an ordinary crow accept his commission?

This crow must be a spirit.

"You should have read the commission. I want to find a woman named Xia Huilan." Wu Xiaode said.

"This is simple, but let's talk about the income issue first. After all, you only have three points of soul power, which is not enough for me." Crow said.

"What profit?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"You are surrounded by the black energy of death and the bloody light of killing. I guess the road ahead for you is not easy. If you fight next, then I will draw the soul power from those guys you killed.

, do you have any objection to this?" Crow asked.

Can it still be like this?

Wu Xiaode was a little surprised and said: "Okay, but we have to share this harvest equally."

"Split it equally! Are you kidding me? Only the souls of our crow clan can directly absorb the soul power of the dead. This is very hard work. If I am seven and you are three, it is almost the same!" Crow said.

"You also know that I have very little soul power. If I run out of soul power during the battle, I will not be able to act later, and your commission may not be completed." Wu Xiaode said.

The crow hesitated.

"I'm four and you're six, this is our first time working together, so everyone takes a step back," Wu Xiaode said.

"If you can really get some extra income, then four or six cents." Crow compromised.

"Okay, can you take me to find Xia Huilan?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"Let's go find her together."

The crow landed on Wu Xiaode's shoulder and suddenly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode was surprised and was about to speak when he suddenly realized that he had lost control of his body.

"Why do you spirits control other people's bodies?" He couldn't help but protest in his heart.

"We cannot directly affect reality. Only by descending into your body can we participate in the affairs of this world." Crow Spirit explained.

This is exactly what the Book of the Dead says.

"Okay, before we act, I want to ask how I should call you." Wu Xiaode asked.

"My kind is my name." The crow spirit said.

"Wu?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"No, I am a crow. You can call me Little Crow. When other birds are around, please call me Brother Crow." The crow spirit said.

"...Nice to meet you, I am Wu Xiaode."

"Nice to meet you. Now we have to find a way to complete the commission."

Wu Xiaode moved his body and said in a sharp and weird tone: "Anyway, let's fly to her place of work now to see if there are any clues."

He walked to the window sill, jumped up gently, and jumped out.

"This is the third floor!" Wu Xiaode reminded quickly.

"Don't underestimate me, I can fly." Crow responded with a sneer.

I saw Wu Xiaode floating in the air, a pair of black wings spread out behind his back, and then he flapped hard——

Boom!

A dull sound.

Wu Xiaode fell down and hit a puddle on the ground. He couldn't recover for a while.

Although the body is controlled by the spirit, various senses are not isolated.

Fortunately, his body's strength is now five times that of an ordinary person's, and his landing was cushioned by his wings, so he didn't break much, but it was too painful.

"Aren't you... able to fly?" Wu Xiaode asked through gritted teeth.

"This is also my first time to be possessed. People like you who awaken the undead ability are so rare - don't worry, there will be no problem from now on."

Wu Xiaode got up, trembled, and suddenly turned into a black crow and rushed into the sky.
Chapter completed!