Douluo's ice feather peacock

Chapter 110 Wenshuang

More than ten minutes later, in an unknown place in a wealthy area.

A rather wealthy middle-aged man was holding a letter in his hand and using his low and magnetic voice, he was speaking to an old man sitting in a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating.

This middle-aged man looks to be in his 30s, and his movements show the elegance of an upper-class person. If he were outside, anyone who saw him would think that he was an aristocratic person with a successful career.

On the other hand, the old man, who had his eyes closed to meditate, had wrinkles on his face that looked like pine trees of unknown age, and the flesh on his body felt like bones wrapped in skin. He was extremely lean, and the whole person looked like a living zombie.

"Mo Yan, there is some interesting news from the mosquito side. They say that they sensed my breath on a child. It seems that the child is still searching for us."

"Huh? Are they from Wuhun Palace or those sects?" The old man opened his eyes and asked with a frosty voice.

"Probably not. You haven't taken action until now, and there is no wanted order related to me on the mainland. Therefore, it should be those little shrimps from the Soul Master Guild." The middle-aged man replied.

"Jing Ji, are you bored here? Since it's a little shrimp, what can be interesting about it? Why don't you just kill him?" Mo Xi asked a little strangely.

"Of course it's more than that. What's interesting is that this Xiami has my aura on him. You know, unless I personally take action, otherwise it will only be my little cuties who have had contact with him. As long as they have some close contact The breath of strangers will be contaminated by those strangers.

Of course, it's definitely not as long-lasting as what I left on my own, but it will last a day or two.And last night I found some battle marks on a little cutie, and a lot of the thorns in his body were broken. It would take a long time to repair, so I broke him down and let other cuties absorb it.

And this person must be the one who damaged my little cutie, how could I let him go so easily.It just so happens that our plan needs the child's blood, so let's capture him and use it, and the soul master's blood is stronger than ordinary people. "Jing Ji explained to Mo Xi.

"Then just contact Mosquito and catch him. I won't leave it up to you to do whatever you want then." After Mo Xi finished his reply, he closed his eyes and rested.

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Wen Shuang, the mosquito mentioned by Mo Xi before, is an evil soul master and an orphan.

Wen Shuang never knew who his parents were since he was a child. Because he was a boy, no one in the already poor village naturally adopted him.But fortunately, the villagers were kind-hearted and would not let a baby starve to death, so each family provided something, and he grew up eating hundreds of meals.

Wen Shuang is also very well-behaved and sensible. He knows that the villagers have a hard time, so he helps them with some work every day as much as he can.The days came to him when he was six years old.

That year, the soul master from the Wuhun Palace came to help them awaken the Wuhun. Wen Shuang was naturally as excited as the other children, because he knew that as long as he could become a soul master, he could better help the people in the village.

And God did not disappoint him. He successfully awakened the mutated martial spirit, and also had level five innate soul power.This is a great event in their small, remote village.Among their group of children back then, he was the only one with soul power and the qualifications to become a soul master.

But when others asked about his martial spirit, he would always be vague and use blue mosquito to explain away.Although he didn't know what his martial soul was at the time, but by chance he was possessed by a martial soul, and everything in front of him changed.As if opening another perspective, everyone will emit a faint red light in his eyes. He can even see the blood vessels of some children, and he will also feel a desire, a desire to suck blood. eager.

Fortunately, this desire is not strong, just like feeling a little thirsty after not drinking water for half a day, and this situation only occurs occasionally, and it is not like this every time when a martial spirit is possessed.

Therefore, he did not dare to tell his true situation for fear of being regarded as an alien by others.

Fortunately, the small city where he went to school was relatively remote, not even as good as Ron City, and no one cared about a strange little boy.This situation lasted until he reached level ten and was about to obtain the soul ring, and then it no longer existed.

Because he found that no matter what kind of soul beast it was, a ten-year soul ring, or a hundred-year soul ring, he could not successfully absorb it.It's not the kind of failure like some people, who have to absorb high-end soul rings even though they can't bear it, and are overestimating their abilities.

Every time, he could absorb the soul ring easier than anyone else, but after the soul ring entered his body, it seemed to be sublimated and disappeared without a trace, and he would not gain anything.

Although, at that time, he was the most talented person in the entire soul master academy, because it only took him a year and a half to reach the fifth level and reach the tenth level standard for obtaining a soul ring.However, no one could explain this strange phenomenon, and no one could solve this strange incident, which gradually made him the lowest person in the entire academy.

One year has passed, and two years have passed. Whether they are talented or poorly talented, his former classmates have all crossed the tenth level threshold.Whether it was a ten-year soul ring or a hundred-year soul ring, each of them had gained their own soul skills. Only he was still stuck at the beginning, not moving forward.

Gradually, the teachers gradually gave up on the former number one genius and focused on other equally dazzling students.

Not everyone is a master, and not everyone has the energy to study the special characteristics of martial arts.Besides, this is just a small chance of happening to an orphan, so just let it be.

Another year has passed, and it has been three years since he reached level ten. During this period, he has never stopped practicing.

The classmates around him changed one after another. Whether they were not as good as him at first and then laughed at him after becoming a soul master, or they were helped by him and came to comfort him, or they ignored him. Everyone moved forward at their own pace, and no one was waiting for him. He was always such a lonely person.

Although daily practice would not bring about an increase in soul power, he did feel some changes.This change comes from his body after being possessed by Wuhun. For some reason, the blood circulation in his body has become faster. This has improved his physical quality a lot, and his strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

In his feeling, those who became soul masters might not be as powerful as him.But he had no one to talk to about this secret, so he could only keep it silently in his heart.

But people will always meet all kinds of people and twists and turns in this life.

This year, Wen Shuang is already 11 years old. Because of his martial spirit, his skin is fairer than other children, and his appearance is still as cute as when he was a child.

A child with no strength, no background, all alone, and no friends wandering around the school naturally attracted the attention of a caring person.

This is an ordinary middle-aged teacher. He is usually well-dressed and looks like a dog, but he has some perverted thoughts behind his back.It's just that it's usually hidden and not shown.

Until this day, on the pretext of finding out the solution to Wen Shuang's martial soul problem, he made an appointment with Wen Shuang in a remote forest, and he began to behave like an animal.

With limited talent, he will only be in his early twenties like he is now in his lifetime.So he doesn't have any big goals in this life, as long as he can live comfortably in this small city, he will do whatever he can.And even if such a kid without any backing is dealt with, what can he do?

Wen Shuang was shocked at first because he really couldn't understand why a male teacher would do something like that to him.

And the teacher didn't care about Wen Shuang's cries and screams. He just wanted to forcefully carry the gun into battle, which would stimulate his desire even more.He was so confident that he didn't activate the martial spirit. He thought that a tenth-level soul warrior who didn't even have a soul ring could do anything to him even if he activated the martial spirit.

Faced with the beast in front of her, Wen Shuang, who was struggling in a panic, activated his martial spirit unconsciously.Just as the opponent was about to raise his gun and enter the battle, Wen Shuang's fingers suddenly became sharp and slender, and instantly penetrated the confident teacher's chest.

The dressed beast in front of him fell to the ground and fell on Wen Shuang with an expression of disbelief.What's even more unbelievable is that the teacher's original excuse actually came true, and he did help Wen Shuang find a solution to the soul ring.