Douluo's Heroic Spirit

Chapter 51 Evil Soul Master

Looking at the tragic situation in the whole village, Wu Ling clenched his teeth unconsciously. He is not a holy mother. If he was an enemy, he would choose to kill them all. But saying and seeing are two different things. This is the first time I have seen such a tragedy. After all, Wu Ling was still a little out of control.

After calming down, Wu Ling shifted his gaze to the two corpses in front of the village, said "Sorry" in his heart, then found a wooden stick and turned the corpses over.

Just turning over, Wu Ling couldn't help frowning, because only their bodies were turned over, but their heads were still lying there.

"The two people who were running away had their heads cut off from behind with a sharp knife."

Wu Ling looked carefully at the section of their necks, and the more he looked, the more he was surprised, "It's such a sharp weapon, the incision is so smooth, and there is no slight bump on the spine."

After seeing the incision, Wu Ling looked at their bodies. The clothes on their bodies were torn apart, scratches were all over their bodies, and half-dried blood covered the surface of their bodies, making the remaining pieces of clothes stick to their bodies. on the body.

"Short knife...dagger...should be some kind of short-bladed weapon, but it doesn't seem to be very common, at least I can't tell it apart, and judging from the coagulation of the blood, this happened within a day."

Wu Ling turned their heads over again with a wooden stick, and their expressions were frozen at the last moment before they died.

Shock and fear, coupled with a little madness, made their expressions extremely hideous, as if they had seen something beyond common sense before they died.

"The time is within one day. The murderer is a guy with a short-bladed weapon, and he can slaughter a village, so he must be a soul master. The motive is unknown, but if it's that kind of soul master, it's easy to understand—— Evil soul master."

Evil soul masters are the most annoying evil professions in the Douluo Continent. They practice by devouring soul power, vitality, flesh and soul, etc., so before becoming a title Douluo, they have a cultivation speed that is different from ordinary people, and because Strange martial souls, so they also have stronger combat power than their peers.

Now because of the suppression of the Wuhun Temple, after discovering the traces of the evil spirit masters, they will send troops to wipe them out, and there is such a "good" place for the evil spirit masters as the capital of killing, so the evil spirits of these eras The teacher has been unable to make waves.

But with the rise of Tang San, the Slaughter City was destroyed, and the Wuhun Hall was wiped out, especially after Tang San became a god, he completely ignored these moths that plagued the mainland, and the evil soul masters who had nowhere to go and suppressed began to grow gradually .

It wasn't until the period of the Peerless Tang Sect that the evil soul masters had an organization, and they formed the Holy Spirit Sect under the leadership of the powerful evil soul masters. At the same time, this also represented the power of the evil soul masters had reached its peak.

Now, Wu Ling met a guy who was suspected of being an evil soul master, and knowing the threat of the evil soul master, he didn't have extra time to think about it.

He made Xiaolan and the three in the shadows get ready. After using the first soul skill to possess Sasaki, as the sun completely set, Wu Ling walked into the dark with a long knife in his hand. The bright red village.

But Wu Ling, who had already entered the village, did not notice that one of the heads turned slowly towards Wu Ling in the absence of wind.

Then, the skin of that head began to swell slightly, as if something was about to separate from that head.

And following the change in that head, in a certain house in the village, a man lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes...

In an unusually quiet village, the rattling rats and the crows croaking from time to time are particularly ear-piercing.

Wu Ling was walking on the road in the village. Every time he passed a house, he could see several corpses lying on the side of the road.

On a few old trees by the roadside, the original emerald green shoots were also covered in red with blood.

"Da~"

In the alley between the two houses, there was the sound of some kind of beads falling and rolling a few more times. Wu Ling put his hand on the handle of the knife, turned around slowly and walked towards that alley.

After he approached, a soft calling sounded, "My lord~ this way my lord~"

Wu Ling followed the sound and saw a ragged woman waving at him quietly. If it was normal, she must have had a good time, but Wu Ling could only see the skinny body through the holes in her clothes.

"Who are you?" Wu Ling asked vigilantly.

The woman first looked at Wu Ling carefully, then quietly poked her head out to look around, as if confirming something, and then replied: "My lord, you are a soul master, I am here The villagers, it is too dangerous outside, they may appear at any time, you go back with me first, and I will explain to you slowly."

After finishing speaking, the woman looked again, then turned and walked into a smaller alley behind.

Seeing this, Wu Ling had a strange expression on his face. As an aborigine at the place where the incident happened, shouldn't he be excited to ask him to save him when he saw the outsider, but now that woman is so calm, it looks suspicious no matter how you look at it Bar!

In the end, because Wu Lingyi was tall and bold, Wu Ling decided to follow after thinking about it, because according to the horror movies he had watched in the past, if he went on like this , then regardless of whether the woman is a good person or a bad person, the murderer will definitely appear in the end, and the truth will be revealed by then, and at the same time, the time and energy of finding the murderer can be saved.

Wu Ling followed the woman around. After walking for less than 10 minutes, he came to the backyard of an old house.

Seeing that the woman was sure that Wu Ling was the only one behind her, she groped the grass in the dark and opened a cellar.

Wu Ling looked at the woman's proficiency, not only believed in the woman's words, but if she was not an aborigine, she might not be able to find such a hidden place.

Wu Ling followed the woman into the basement. Just as he was about to close the door, he took advantage of the woman's inattention and paused for a moment. He felt a gust of wind blowing across his face. Closed tightly.

Just as Wu Ling was walking down, a faint odor wafted into his nostrils, Wu Ling adjusted his breathing, and continued to follow behind the woman without changing his expression.

Although Wu Ling didn't say much, the woman explained, "Our cellar was originally used to pickle pickles, so there is a strange smell."

After going down to the cellar, Wu Ling glanced around first, and the six large tanks stood in the center like that.

When the lid was opened, a sour and salty smell came over the face, Wu Ling poked it with a wooden stick next to the big vat, and there were indeed and only pickles in it.

After confirming that it was correct, Wu Ling looked at the woman and asked directly: "Who are you? If you are really a villager, tell me in detail what happened here."

(End of this chapter)