The cannon fodder beauty in the book is attached to the demon lord villain

Ye Changsheng patted Xiao Chenyuan's shoulder and jumped out of Xiao Chenyuan's arms.

He raised his head and looked at Xiao Chenyuan, "Ah Yuan, I'll take you to the medicine garden."

After he finished speaking, he curled his lips and smiled at Xiao Chenyuan, and without saying anything else, he took the person into the Qingli Medicine Garden.

Then, he turned around and looked at the half-human, half-dragon black dragon behind him.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Do you... have a name?"

The black dragon snorted coldly and turned a deaf ear to Ye Changsheng's questions.

Ye Changsheng raised his eyebrows, stroking a white jade pill bottle with his fingers and muttering to himself: "I wonder if this transformation pill given by Yuan can transform the black guy into a human form."

Although the black dragon looked down on the delicate and tender Ye Changsheng, it also pricked up its ears and paid attention to Ye Changsheng's situation.

Hearing the words "transformation pill", he no longer cared to despise Ye Changsheng's delicate skin and tender flesh. His pair of dark vertical pupils stared at the pill bottle in Ye Changsheng's hand.

The covetousness and desire in his eyes were not concealed at all.

If Xiao Chenyuan had not repeatedly reminded the black dragon to protect Ye Changsheng, obey Ye Changsheng's arrangements and not hurt him in the slightest, the black dragon would have probably used its claws to snatch him away long ago.

"If you want to try it, take it."

Ye Changsheng suppressed the corners of his lips and handed over the bottle of pills in his hand.

The black dragon acted swiftly and roughly snatched the pill bottle away, crushed the white jade pill bottle, and threw the transformation pill into its mouth.

Ye Changsheng, who witnessed the whole scene, said: "......"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the scales on the half-human, half-dragon black dragon gradually disappeared.

After a moment, the black dragon disappeared, and its place was replaced by a nine-foot-tall, burly, dark-skinned man.

He is really tall, really strong, and really black.

He was wearing a black robe transformed from dragon skin, which made him look even darker.

"Black." A deep and cold voice came out of the big black man's mouth.

Ye Changsheng: "What?"

Big Black Guy: "My name is Wuhei."

Ye Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of the right protector of the villain in the original plot, who was also a strong man named "Wuhei".

He is famous for being ruthless and doesn't talk much.

Could it be the arrogant black guy in front of him?

Ye Changsheng silently complained in his heart.

The dark, low, and cold voice came to my ears again, "This valley has an owner."

Ye Changsheng: “???”

Wuhei: “Coming.”

Ye Changsheng: “…”

A strange smell came from not far away. Ye Changsheng looked in the direction where the strange smell came from. He saw a pitch-black plant emitting a strange green light swaying left and right in the breeze.

Green fluorescent spots are floating around on the long black leaves.

After the green light came into contact with the lavender flowers of the purple sandalwood, the strange smell gradually became stronger.

Ye Changsheng observed carefully for a moment. The plant not far away was completely black and emitted a strange green light. It was none other than the elixir that accompanied the purple sandalwood, the Soul-Trapping Grass.

Ye Changsheng was delighted.

Mature soul-trapping grass is extremely hard to find and can only be encountered by chance.

Soul-Trapping Grass is one of the main ingredients in refining the Soul-Bewitching Pill. It can be crushed together with Purple Sandalwood to make Soul-Bewitching Smoke, which can be used for both attack and defense.

Ye Changsheng curled his lips and flashed to the front of the Soul-Trapping Grass, ready to dig it out and plant it in the Qingli Medicine Garden.

At the moment when the Soul-Trap Grass was about to be pulled out, a strong green light burst out from the root of the Soul-Trap Grass. After touching the surrounding purple sandalwood, a thick white smoke was produced.

There was a loud thud behind him. Heiwu sensed something was wrong and before he could get closer, he fell to the ground with his head dizzy.

Ye Changsheng felt his body go limp, and he slowly sat down, holding onto the rock beside him.