Douluo: Martial Soul Thresh, unlimited superposition of passives

Chapter 7 Shock!Elder came to pick me up?

"I'm really just here to pull out the body. Please let me in..." the middle-aged man begged.

The neighbors still kept the middle-aged man out of the street, and each of them had a firm attitude.

"Brother, come back in two days."

"I've been waiting for several days..."

"What's wrong with waiting a few more days?"

"How many more days can you wait for your family's burial?"

"How do you curse?"

"I'm just telling the truth! Even if you are the Notting City Guards, you can't be so overbearing, right?"

"We are from Wuhun Palace and we are on a mission. Please understand." Forced to have no choice but to do so, a middle-aged neighbor in his forties finally revealed the true identity of his group.

However, the middle-aged man didn't buy it.

"Martial Spirit Hall...what can the Spirit Hall do? Is there any royal law left in this world?"

Lan Hanxue and Lin Luo, who noticed the commotion here, had already walked over. On the way here, they had already listened briefly.

Lan Hanxue looked at the Wuhundian members: "Get out of the way."

In addition to always maintaining a gentle smile when facing Lin Luo, Lan Hanxue was extremely serious when facing others.

The members of Wuhundian immediately stepped aside, and Lan Hanxue was able to see clearly the appearance of the middle-aged man.

At this time, a Wuhundian member immediately came to Lan Hanxue and whispered: "Duan Ming, a native of Muyang City, is engaged in moving corpses. He stored the corpses in Yizhuang two days ago and came here to take them away today."

Lan Hanxue nodded, then looked at Lin Luo and asked, "Is he a customer in your store?"

Lin Luo nodded: "Yes, I came two days ago."

Lan Hanxue's eyes returned to the middle-aged man again, and he said solemnly: "Come with us to claim the body."

The middle-aged man nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Lin Luo then led the way, Lan Hanxue walked in the middle, and the middle-aged man followed at the end.

After a while, they arrived at Yizhuang, and Lin Luo brought the middle-aged man to the guest.

"It's this guest, right?" Lin Luo asked.

"It's him!" The middle-aged man nodded.

Lin Luo asked: "Then how do you plan to take him away next? This coffin is made of real good materials, but it has a certain weight."

“Need moving services?”

Lan Hanxue glanced at Lin Luo with some confusion. Only then did Lin Luo realize that he had said it smoothly: "I'm used to it..."

The middle-aged man said: "No need, I don't want the coffin."

With that said, the middle-aged man took the young man's body out of the coffin and carried it on his back very skillfully. It seemed that he had done this similar action countless times.

"Has the identity of the corpse been registered?" Lan Hanxue asked.

Lin Luo immediately said: "The registered person is named Duan Ming, age 27, and is a soul master. His martial soul is unknown and his soul power level is unknown."

"Soul master?"

Lan Hanxue was only slightly surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and just watched silently as the middle-aged man carried the body away.

Just let him go like this?
Even if that uncle is really a corpse mover, some of his behaviors are too weird, right?

If you came to an ordinary charity just to save money, why would you buy a coffin and spend so much money?
One gold soul coin is not a small amount. Even if you go to a store specially prepared for soul masters, it is more than enough. And the most expensive thing is the coffin, but you don't even want the coffin when you leave?
Isn't it weird?

As the master of the branch hall of Wuhun Hall, it is understandable that Lan Hanxue doesn't care about ordinary people's affairs, but the key point is that the identity of the corpse is a soul master. Hey, does he not care about it?

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much. I don't care about the branch hall master next to me. Why do I want to think so much?"

Watching the middle-aged man leave, Lan Hanxue slowly said: "Duan Ming..."

Lin Luo, who originally planned not to think about those things anymore, couldn't help but arouse his curiosity again when he heard Lan Hanxue's whisper: "Grandpa Lan, do you know Duan Ming?"

Lan Hanxue said calmly: "I don't know him, he must not be the soul master of our branch in Notting City,"

Lin Luo: "???"

Then what are you mumbling about?Just to make sure he's not one of your subordinates?Lan Hanxue said: "You don't need to be too clear about many things. After all, people's energy is limited. It is enough to do your own thing well."

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment, well, there was a reason why the blind king appeared in the branch palace of Notting City.

Duan Ming's arrival was an episode, and I don't know if it was because of this episode that Lan Hanxue left afterwards.

After Lin Luo, he didn't go back to the coffin shop. Instead, he went to his uncle's house, where his family members were all.

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Luo heard his aunt's complaints and uncle's scolding.

"How long are we going to be locked up... If we continue to be locked up, people will go crazy..."

"Can you keep your mouth shut and stop talking so much? If people from Wuhun Palace hear it, have you thought about the consequences?"

"I really can't bear it. Can't I just complain? It's really too painful."

"The Wuhun Palace will compensate us."

"Compensation? Human freedom can be purchased with soul coins?"

"One gold soul coin a day."

"Ah...then keep locking us here, it doesn't matter for one or two years, it can last for ten or eight years."

"A woman who loves money."

When they saw Lin Luo coming back, their uncle and aunt immediately stopped talking, both with smiles on their faces.

"Lin Luo is back. Sit down and rest for a while. Auntie will get you what you want to eat!" Aunt Mo Xiaoyu greeted warmly.

Lin Luo shook his head: "No, thank you, Auntie."

His uncle and aunt had always been very kind to him, but now they were even nicer to him.

Lin Luo looked at his parents, who were both sitting by the window.

His father, Lin Dashan, was reading books about carpentry, while his mother, Zhao Cuicui, was doing needlework.

When Lin Luo came back, they just looked up. Compared to their uncle and aunt's enthusiasm, they seemed much calmer.

They were very excited two days ago, but as time went by, that passion gradually disappeared.

Lin Luo saw a bit of exhaustion on the faces of his parents. They are the kind of people who can't rest. Resting all the time will only make their mental state worse and worse. On the contrary, their mental state was worse when they were busy before. Be better.

The special care from Wuhun Palace was not only unbearable for Lin Luo, but also for everyone in the Lin family.

But what can you do? You have to endure it if you can't bear it. When Wuhun Palace handles things, the Lord of Notting City probably has to cooperate, let alone common people like them.

This street is relatively remote in Notting City, but it has been closed for two or three days, and not even a single person from the Notting City Guards can be seen. Apparently, Wuhundian has already said hello.

Some things in the future can actually be foreseen now, and Wuhun Palace is destined to be strong in the future.

The next morning.

As soon as Lin Luo got up and opened the door of the coffin shop, he saw Lan Hanxue walking slowly.

"So early?"

Although Lan Hanxue comes here every day, this is the first time he comes so early.

"Is it possible that someone from Wuhun City has arrived?"

Lin Luo thought to himself, seeing Lan Hanxue's slightly hasty steps and smile on his face, he was inseparable.

The day has finally come!
Lan Hanxue arrived at the coffin shop quickly. When he saw Lin Luo, he took Lin Luo's hand and left: "Let's go, hurry up, the elder wants to see you!"

Lin Luo could clearly hear Lan Hanxue's voice trembling slightly when he spoke, and when he heard the word "elder", his body also trembled slightly.

"Elder?"

There's no way he's the elder of the branch temple in Notting City, right? Does the elder of the branch temple have such a pomp?Let the master of the branch hall call someone?

Besides, it seems that only the Hall of Elders in Wuhun Hall has the title of elder. Others are just titles such as deacon and bishop. The title of Lan Hanxue, the master of the branch hall, is probably just another name.

In this case, the elders Lan Hanxue refers to will only be...the elders from the Elder Hall of Wuhun City!
"Good fellow, Titled Douluo is coming to pick me up?" Lin Luo was extremely shocked.

In a short time, Lin Luo, led by Lan Hanxue, arrived at the Notting City branch.

(End of this chapter)