Douluo: Huo Yuhao of the clone style

Chapter 231, Communication with Mr. Mu
Freshman dormitory.

An old man was lying on a recliner, enjoying the warm sunshine peacefully.

There is no need to worry about the future of the college, nor will there be suffering from illness.

All you need to do is sit in the warm sunshine and listen to the sounds of children coming and going, laughing and playing.

This made Mr. Mu feel that all the hard work in the past was nothing.

"Mr. Mu, get up."

Huo Yuhao’s voice came from the side.

"I'm awake."

Mu Lao answered with a smile with his eyes closed.

"What's the matter, Yuhao?"

"Well, something happened."

Huo Yuhao took out his own plastic chair from a food stall and sat down next to Mu Lao.

(Actually, it’s a painted wooden chair. No rubber trees have been found in Douluo yet.)

"You said."

Mr. Mu immediately opened his eyes and sat up slightly.

“This matter is a bit complicated.”

Huo Yuhao was thinking about how to organize his words.

What he is going to talk about this time is not just the issue of No. 1.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is also his initial test run for building his faith in the future.

Although it's a little earlier than expected, it's better to make some preparations in advance.

"Then take your time, there's no rush."

Mr. Mu spoke gently, as if he were an elder counseling a child.

Of course, Mu Lao was not so calm in his heart. He was also quite curious about what could have made Huo Yuhao feel so complicated that he needed to take out a chair and sit down.

"Here's the thing."

Huo Yuhao finally figured out the beginning.

"Mr. Mu, what do you think of me?"

"?"

There was confusion in Mr. Mu's clear eyes.

"I mean, what kind of person do you think I would be?"

Huo Yuhao said again.

"Um... a good guy?"

Mr. Mu originally wanted to call him a saint.

Someone who can pay attention to the students who were expelled from school, and who can think about how soul masters should face ordinary people.

Moreover, this person is the most talented soul master in history.

But for some reason, he subconsciously gave up.

"A good person? I'm not one of them."

Huo Yuhao answered with some emotion.

Without waiting for Elder Mu to speak, he continued, "Elder Mu, do you think that humans are born into this world with a certain mission?"

Elder Mu was stunned. He did not expect that Huo Yuhao would start thinking about such philosophical questions at such a young age.

Wait, it seems that only young people have the energy to think about these things?

In a flash, Mr. Mu understood the current situation and decided to explain his experience to the young man.

Of course, Huo Yuhao, who came over to confess to Mu Lao, did not give him a chance to speak.

"Among the many adventures I've had since my birth, there are two that have truly influenced my future path."

Huo Yuhao’s words shocked Mu Lao.

Now he finally understood why Yuhao had been hesitant before.

He immediately sent out a soul power, which blocked the sound transmission and hid the figures of both of them, trying to avoid the potential risk of exposure.

"Mr. Mu, it's not necessary, or do you think someone can eavesdrop on me?"

Huo Yuhao smiled slightly when he saw Mu Lao's reaction.

Not to mention whether he could eavesdrop, even if he knew, he could make people not know.

"I don't think so, but we should always be cautious, otherwise it will be troublesome if something unexpected happens."

Mr. Mu said seriously that this was all based on his experience.

"Especially since this is information about you."

he added.

"Too."

Huo Yuhao did not reject Mu Lao's kindness.

"Then I will continue."

"My first adventure changed me and my martial soul, allowing me to easily touch the souls of the dead."

This first adventure was the day he was born.

Mr. Mu took a deep breath.

It is normal for spiritual soul masters to come into contact with the soul level, as long as they don't go astray.

“And at that point, I discovered something.”

"Mr. Mu, do you know where the soul goes after death?"

Huo Yuhao suddenly asked.

"Sorry Yuhao, we don't know much about this part."

Mu Lao replied.

After death, each generation of Poseidon Pavilion Master will actively merge his soul into the golden tree.

Apart from that, they don't do much research on the soul.

Strictly speaking, playing with souls at will is considered a taboo by traditional soul masters like them.

If the person who spoke had not been Huo Yuhao, Old Mu would have taken action long ago.

"It's okay, I understand."

There is no relevant ability, and this is a typical method used by evil soul masters.

It is normal that there is no relevant research on Douluo Continent.

But understanding is understanding, and the conversation must continue.

Huo Yuhao retrieved a memory about an ordinary cemetery.

"Don't resist, Mr. Mu."

Huo Yuhao reminded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Lao discovered that the surrounding environment had changed.

They had come from Shrek's campus to a somewhat eerie cemetery. "This is how a normal person would see a cemetery, but if it were Mu Lao, it wouldn't look like this, right?"

Huo Yuhao asked.

"Yes."

Mr. Mu nodded.

"From my perception, the deceased who died not long ago also has some mental fluctuations."

However, the one who can sense these things must at least be a soul master who is proficient in using mental power.

If it is a non-spiritual soul master, those below the seventh ring do not need to be considered.

"Is that right?"

After Huo Yuhao asked the question, some spiritual fluctuations appeared in a part of the tomb.

This fluctuation carried the aura of death that Mr. Mu was familiar with, giving people a slight sense of discomfort.

"Yes."

Mu Lao replied.

"But from my perspective, they look like this."

As Huo Yuhao spoke, changes occurred in the cemetery again.

Phantom shadows appeared in all the tombs, and these shadows were dissipating at a steady speed.

The breath of death that Mu Lao perceived was magnified countless times.

In this case, even Xuan Zi could identify the components of this familiar breath of death.

It was a despair filled with pain and numbness.

"After death, the soul goes nowhere."

Huo Yuhao revealed the answer to Mr. Mu.

"The soul will only stay in the body, gradually dissipate over time, and return to heaven and earth."

The souls in the tomb seemed to be accelerated in time, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a short while.

"I see. So, Yuhao, what are you going to do?"

After watching the actual scene, Mr. Mu instantly understood what Huo Yuhao said.

“I believe that death should not be the end of life, but a brand new beginning.”

Whether it is death itself or the subsequent decay of the body and dissipation of the soul, it is not a good experience.

Huo Yuhao could not change death itself, but the subsequent experience could be avoided.

"Yuhao, can you explain it in detail?"

Mu Lao found that he couldn't understand what Yu Hao was saying, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"Is such that."

Huo Yuhao also demonstrated to Mu Lao the birth of a newborn baby, as well as the process and precautions of reincarnation through actual scenes.

He also emphasized that he conducted research through mental detection and did not cause any casualties.

To prevent Mr. Mu from having any misunderstandings.

However, it seemed that there was no room for misunderstanding on Mu's part.

Because the topic was too advanced, he didn't react for a while.

After a long silence, Mr. Mu finally digested what had just been said.

As he breathed a sigh of relief, he said, "Yuhao, are you saying that after death, people will have a second or even more chances to live again?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

Huo Yuhao thought about it and added another sentence.

"But the one who survives may not be the original him."

"What does it mean?"

Mr. Mu asked again.

"Mr. Mu, do you think that if you lost all your current memories and your body was that of a newborn baby, would you still be who you are now?"

Huo Yuhao asked back.

"When you get to the bottom of it, I am still me, but I am not just me."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Mu gave his answer.

"He's a newborn, a blank slate. If his experiences were exactly the same as mine, he would become me, but how could that be the same?"

Not to mention other things, even the martial spirit is different.

Not to mention the influence of different families, different eras, etc.

"Yes, this newborn will not be you as you are now, but a completely new you."

Huo Yuhao affirmed.

"He will have his own family, his own friends, his own life."

After getting this answer, the grudge in Mu Lao's heart disappeared.

This reincarnation will not deprive a parent of the opportunity to have a child of their own.

That child will still be their child, and even with the support of a higher quality soul, his talents will far exceed those of a normally born child.

In this way, Huo Yuhao's plan would be completely beneficial.

The fertility rate in Douluo Continent has increased, the talents of children have improved, and even evil soul masters will be affected.

This is simply a perfect plan.

The only problem is.

"Yuhao, can you handle the life and death of an entire continent?"

Mu Lao asked with some concern.

He didn't want Huo Yuhao to get hurt because of this.

"This brings me to my second adventure."

Seeing that Mr. Mu was convinced, Huo Yuhao smiled slightly.

"Due to some coincidences, I obtained the inheritance of a powerful person from another world. This powerful person is an expert in souls and death."

At the same time, the surrounding scene changed again.

In a piece of land that seemed quite strange to Mu Lao, countless undead creatures such as skeletons, vengeful spirits, and zombies were moving around.

Not far away, there was a huge dragon with only its skeleton left flying towards this side.

Although it was a little scary, after experiencing the topic of reincarnation, Mu Lao's acceptance ability increased significantly.

Now, apart from being a little worried about whether Huo Yuhao would go astray, he didn’t have any other thoughts.

"This is one of the gifts my teacher left me, a world for the dead to survive."

The bone dragon landed behind Huo Yuhao.

It bowed its head respectfully as if it was paying homage to a king.

"This place will be used to construct the underworld I envision, and they will all be part of the underworld system."

As if in response to Huo Yuhao’s words, countless undead spirits raised their arms and saluted them.

(End of this chapter)