Douluo 2: I transmigrated as Huo Yuhao's own sister

Chapter 114 Take a breath?
"Take a sip, no, can't take a sip, take a sip."

The middle-aged man stumbled on the country road, tripping over the stones on the road from time to time, struggling to get up with his head hanging down, mumbling a few words as if he was in a daze.

"Snapped--"

He tripped again and stared blankly at the sky. Perhaps for just that moment, he had the desire to die like this, to get it over with.

In the desolate wilderness, wisps of black air emerged from the ground, binding his legs and eroding his body bit by bit.

"Hey, take a breath, take a breath."

The man's face pulled back a big, crescent-shaped smile that occupied most of his face. Even his pleats were full. The silver-black luster in his eyes was constantly beating and shining, which made him even more beautiful. The face had a touch of weirdness and terror.

The man ran home in big strides and searched around the room. He threw all the pots and pans on the ground without caring. After a mess, he finally found a bag under a loose stone. The little remaining savings.

"The boss can't take it"

"That's the baby's life-saving money."

Seeing the weird smile on her husband's face, the woman could only suppress the fear in her heart. She knelt on the ground, pulled the man's trousers, and begged.

The fists and kicks fell like a storm. Even though she was crying with pain, she still hugged the man's leg tightly and did not dare to let go.

Because she knew very well that if she let go, the family would be destroyed.

The man rolled his eyes somewhat uneasily, and his eyes fell on the sleeping girl beside him who he found when he was rummaging through the house. He tilted his head thoughtfully and looked at it, and his eyes burst out with restraint. Endless joy.

Then he threw away the worthless savings in his hand, and he didn't know where he got the strength to drag the woman, step by step, to the girl who had only lightly covered her figure during the woman's rush, and stretched out his hand that was enough to chop. Hands that go deep into the dry ravines of sin.

"Master, that girl just fainted and collapsed. She is taking a rest at our house. Please don't distract her."

"The boss should not make the same mistake again and again!"

Huo Yunche had just struggled to wake up from the darkness when a pair of unknown big hands appeared in front of her and attacked her. She frowned inexplicably and subconsciously reached out to grab the hands and folded them upwards.

"Crack-"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

A howl like a slaughtering pig rang out, and the severe pain caused the man's sanity to return to his senses for a moment. He panted heavily and fell to the bedside. The darkness in his eyes was actually suppressed, and he was completely at a loss.

"Why am I at home?"

The man looked around in confusion, and saw that the already bare-walled home was in a mess, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Did our home get robbed?"

Is the boss back to normal?

The woman didn't bother to wipe away her blurry eyes that were soaked with tears, and hurriedly got up from the ground. When she was about to speak, she was pushed away by a strong force, and her head was about to hit the side. on the edge of the bed.

Huo Yunche frowned and jumped up. One hand dragged the corner of the woman's clothes at the back of her neck. With a little force, he stabilized her in place. The other hand turned into a knife and smashed her hard. On the back of a man's neck.

But instead of being unconscious, the man stumbled towards Huo Yunche with his teeth and claws bared. The broken hand bones were hanging on his arms, swaying, and several times giving the impression that they were about to fall off completely. , but the man seemed completely unaware.

This is not right.

Huo Yunche's peripheral vision glanced at the frightened woman beside him. He pursed his lips. His soul power turned into a breeze, gently wrapped around her figure, and after sending her to a slightly safer area, he blinked. He stared at the slightly strange man in front of him without blinking.To be precise, he was staring at the strange dark meaning in the man's eyes that couldn't help but reoccupy the man's consciousness.

"What the hell are you?"

Although the man was awake for only a moment, that moment was enough for Huo Yunche to catch those slight irrationalities.

Breaking the situation is often just a moment.

The man did not answer Huo Yunche's doubts, but repeatedly rushed towards Huo Yunche with bared teeth and claws, and was knocked away by her again and again.

There is no rules and no flexibility.

Is it just a shallow hint of consciousness?
No, that's not right, more like a fragment of someone's soul.

Who actually attacks ordinary people?

Huo Yunche calmly suppressed the storm rising in his eyes, waved his hand again, and his soul power spurted out. He placed a slight cushion under the man who was about to fall, but he did not completely restrain his strength. It won't hurt your muscles and bones, but it's better to be unable to move for a few days.

However, his wife will be affected for a few days.

She glanced at the woman beside her who had tears streaming down her face, but seemed to realize something. She covered her mouth with her hands and did not dare to disturb her, and sighed slightly.

Since you have accepted your love, you should repay it.

Now that we understand the matter, let’s help her recover her man first.

Huo Yunche closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was a faint red light in her eyes. Her eyes, mixed with a bit of coldness, fell on the man.

"The soul is indeed unclean."

The black intention in the man's body seemed to have evoked some uneasiness, and he frantically tried to control the man to escape through the door, but the woman hiding at the door shivered and picked up the ladle that rolled down on the ground, blocking the way.

Huo Yunche was a little surprised, but also raised his eyebrows with some understanding. This was good. People who know how to grasp life-saving straws know how to save themselves even in desperate situations, so her rescue of them was not in vain.

"Second Soul Skill, Splitting Soul!"

The familiar strange power mixed with fatal danger spurted out, starting from the man's mind and entering crazily through his body.

Tsk, why does this black air look like tarsal ants? It can be found everywhere.

A thin stream of cold sweat broke out on Huo Yunche's forehead. This was the first time she tried to control this power to do such a precise job. She couldn't hurt the souls of ordinary people, and she had to use that weird black intention. Being separated was a huge challenge even for her.

"Zizzy-"

The power of soul-splitting cut through the soul of the man's soul, which belonged to the black spirit. Although it did not hurt the man at all, it was enough to leave him with an unforgettable lesson.

The man curled up and rolled on the ground in pain, and incomprehensible roars kept coming from his throat. Although it was not clear, he could still spell out a few words intermittently.

"Take a sip."

"Let me take a breath."

(End of this chapter)