Douluo's Death Angel

Qian Renling held the little boy's hand, opened the door, and walked out of the wooden house.The villagers waiting outside saw them and came forward one after another.

Qian Renling raised the boy's hand high, "Excuse me, whose family does this child belong to?"

"This child," an old man with a cane standing in front of the crowd stroked his beard, "is a child of Lin Dayong's family, named Lin Ye."

"Master Soul Master, what's the matter with Lin Ye?"

Qian Renling said, "What is the awakened martial spirit of his parents?"

The old man froze for a moment, "Most of the spirits in Luoyang Village are farm tools, his father is a shovel, and his mother is a stick."

"Oh." Qian Renling's expression became heavy, "Grandpa, you are the village head of Luoyang Village, right?"

"Yes, Master Soul Master, do you have any instructions?" The old man said in a deep voice, "If this old man can do it, he will definitely do his best."

This is something ordered by Lord Soul Master, and he must do it with all his heart.

"Let these children go home." Qian Renling looked at the children standing aside, complex emotions flashed in his golden eyes.

The village head of Luosun Village hurriedly asked the adults to take these children back. At this moment, there were only a dozen people standing in front of the Wuhun Hall of Luosun Village.

Qian Renling released his soul power, and the power of death lingered on the little boy, "Village chief, we will take this child's life." He hung the little boy in the air with his soul power, letting death The power invaded him.

"This!" The head of Luori Village looked at him in shock, and said tremblingly, "Master Soul Master..."

Although Qian Renling had murderous intentions towards this boy, he had a good attitude towards an old man, "This child is not awakening an ordinary spirit, but an evil spirit."

"He is born full of soul power. As long as you find a soul ring for him, he will become an evil soul master. The evil soul master is not hunted down by the Spirit Hall because of the evilness of the spirit, but because he wants to cultivate, Then it means that countless people have sacrificed their precious lives. The more they kill, the faster they cultivate. If this child wants to become a great soul master, he may kill all of you in the village."

The power of death soaked every inch of the boy's skin, leaving black burn marks.The boy yelled in pain, tears came out of his eyes, and the tragic voice fell in the ears of everyone present.

"Wuhundian is willing to help children awaken their martial spirits, but if they encounter an awakened evil spirit, they will be killed immediately."

Qian Renling said coldly, he didn't pay attention to the little boy's pain.Over the years, they have jointly killed many evil soul masters.These have long been ignored.

Li Jiu'er came over and stood beside him.

Su Yuntao had never seen this posture before, and was frightened by Qian Renling's methods.This scream sounded terrifying.

The village chief was frightened by this scene, and he shuddered.Hearing Qian Renling's words, he didn't dare to intercede with this child at all.

Evil Martial Soul, that is a harmful thing!As the head of a village, he had heard of the horrors of evil soul masters.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a child with an evil spirit in my village.

The village head sighed, this is fate.

Under the painful torment, the little boy's breath gradually weakened, and finally lost his breath and turned into a corpse.

His pupils were very wide open, and his unrepentant look made people feel scared just looking at him.

"If his parents ask about it, they will say that it was killed by the Wuhun Palace. As long as it is a person with an evil Wuhun, the Wuhun Palace can kill it!"

Qian Renling withdrew his death power, looked at the corpse calmly with a sullen face.

The innate awakened soul power of the evil martial soul is far superior to that of ordinary martial souls, second only to god-given martial souls.Because of this, they have to be vigilant against the evil martial spirit and not allow it to grow.

"A Ling." Li Jiu'er said, "Let this child be buried in peace."

It was not his fault to awaken the evil spirit, but they would not let this child go.I suffered painful torture during my lifetime, I hope I can keep some final appearance after death, and don't reincarnate in Douluo Dalu in my next life.

"Village chief, these ten golden soul coins are our subsidy to his family." Qian Renling put fifteen golden soul coins in the hands of the village chief, "The five golden soul coins are for them to take care of this child funeral."

"The dead pay attention to being buried in the ground, so let him be luckier in the next life."

Qian Renling took one last look at the corpse. The child was very thin and had many red marks from beatings. He must have lived a very bad life.That's why there is such a strong resentment that the evil spirit is awakened.

He thought slowly in his heart.

He gave the golden soul coin to the village chief of Luoyang Village because he would give the golden soul coin to that family under the watchful eyes of everyone, and he would not be greedy for such a little money.

It's not that Qian Renling doesn't believe in others, but that human nature really can't stand the test.

"Let's go to the next village."

Qian Renling sighed, then took Li Jiu'er's hand, and the two walked ahead.Su Yuntao shook his head, the evil spirit...

When he was about to pass the village chief, Su Yuntao took out a gold soul coin, "Buy some nice clothes for this child to wear, and give him the last decency."

One gold soul coin is enough to cover a family's expenses for several months, and it is more than enough to buy clothes.The extra was Su Yuntao's subsidy for the boy's pity.

a good boy...

He has no opinion on Qian Renling's handling, because the evil soul master is the enemy of Wuhun Hall.

In the face of the enemy, one should not be merciful, regardless of the age of the enemy.

He followed, and they were going to the next village.

Chapter 90 The Hammer in the Left Hand, the Grass in the Right

Tang San sent Old Jack away, and he felt somewhat lost in his heart. After all, Wuhundian Academy could make his future different, and becoming a soul master would allow him to understand this continent better.But he didn't show it. He believed that there were still opportunities.

He slowly walked back to the blacksmith's shop, Tang Hao surprisingly did not go back to his room to continue sleeping, but sat on a chair with his eyes closed.

"Father, go back to your room and sleep for a while, I'm going to prepare lunch now." Tang San urged, seeing that it was getting late.

Tang Hao still closed his eyes, his breath calmed down, and said lightly: "Are you disappointed in me, and then want to go to Wuhundian Academy to become a soul master?"