Douluo: I will never forget the night Ah Yin bowed his head.

Chapter 14 The evil soul master has just emerged from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.

In the woods on the outskirts, the old beggar dragged Chen Mo here.

"Senior, are you really a beggar?"

After confirming that the other party has no ill intentions toward him, he is no longer so frightened.

The beggar found a big tree, buckled his buttocks and sat on the ground full of dirt.

He started to pick his nose with the hand he had just clasped his buttocks. He exposed his blackened teeth and raised his eyebrows at Chen Mo: "Why, don't I look like him?"

He wiped his hands on the tree and then wiped his clothes.

Chen Mo stood back slightly feeling disgusted.

"I believe you are a real beggar, and I'm sorry for the previous offense."

Chen Mo had sneered at the beggar before, but now it was the beggar who saved his life and he should apologize.

It's true that people should not be judged by their appearance. He should have thought that in Douluo's world full of fantasy, there must be people with weird personalities who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

No, I learned a lot today.

"Hey, don't be sorry, I still like your unruly look before."

The beggar waved his hand lazily.

"I want to ask why you saved me. I don't think someone like you would take action for me, a boy who is not even a soul master."

Chen Mo is very rational.

"I told you that I want to accept you as a little beggar. I can see at a glance that you have the qualities to be a beggar."

The beggar smiled.

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched. He knew it was bad to refuse, but he might as well forget about being a beggar. He still wanted to be a Pokémon trainer.

"I will remember the life-saving grace in my heart. I will be able to use it in the future. Although I ask you to be a beggar, I forgive you for not agreeing. Can you change it to another one?"

Chen Moqian laughed a few times.

"Not a little beggar? Then why should I save you? Believe it or not, I will slap you to death!"

The beggar snorted coldly.

"No, let's talk about it. I'm still so young and I don't want to die like this. Come here, Mr. Beggar, and I'll give you a squeeze on your legs and a pat on your back."

Chen Mo walked in front of the beggar with a playful smile.

After squeezing for a while, the beggar nodded frequently with satisfaction.

"Ugh…"

Life is not easy, so Brother Mo performs as an entertainer.

"What are you sighing for?"

The beggar glanced at Chen Mo.

"It's nothing."

Chen Mo denied it.

"Okay, stand over there."

The beggar pointed in front of him.

Chen Mo stood up, clapped his hands, which were covered with ashes from the beggar's body, and walked to the place he designated.

"Demonstrate your method of controlling the spirit beast."

the beggar asked calmly.

Chen Mo was stunned. It was his martial spirit that made the other party interested.

"Hurry up, or I'll kill you."

The beggar pretended to be fierce and urged.
An elf ball appeared in Chen Mo's hand: "This is my martial spirit, the elf ball. I can put the soul beast into it and then release it for my use."

"A ball?"

The beggar put his hands on the ground and slowly got up. He stared at the elf ball next to Chen Mo. He looked left and right, and his eyes were about to pop out.

He poked it with his hand and shook it.

"Bibi Bird, come out."

Chen Mo released the mountain eagle in front of the beggar.

"Interesting! Interesting! Boy, your martial arts spirit has a future."

The beggar immediately clapped his legs and became happy. "Yeah, I think so too."

Chen Mo felt a little overwhelmed by the praise.

After a moment, the beggar became a little melancholy: "It's a pity, your method of controlling the soul beast is different from mine."

"what?"

Chen Mo was slightly confused, wondering if he heard it wrong: "Senior can also control soul beasts?"

"Of course."

The beggar pointed to his eyes.

Chen Mo looked over, and for a moment he seemed to be seeing an abyss and falling into it.

When he came to his senses again, he heard the snap of fingers.

"Ah! Why am I in the tree! What did you do to me!"

Chen Mo regained consciousness and stood on the trunk of the tree, his body shaking. If he hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, he lay down and hugged the branches, he would have fallen to the ground.

Climbing down the tree trunk bit by bit.

"How about it, have you seen what I'm doing?"

"I can control the thoughts of all living creatures. I just asked you to climb a tree. In fact, if I want, I can make you commit suicide directly."

The beggar grinned, a bit sinisterly: "How about it, do you want to learn?"

No matter what Chen Mo thinks, this doesn't seem to be a serious thing. It's a bit like the evil soul master in Peerless Tang Sect. Something is wrong, [-] out of [-] is wrong. If he learns it, he will be branded as an evil soul master. , who might have been spotted by the people of Wuhun Palace at some point, and was surrounded and killed: "Senior, can I not learn from you? I only have one innate soul power, so I'm afraid I won't be able to learn your method."

Chen Mo paused and then asked: "Senior, you probably didn't do anything else besides asking me to climb the tree."

"Of course... there is."

The beggar laughed loudly: "I planted something in your body, but don't worry, that seed will not cause you any harm at this stage, but will speed up your cultivation, so that you can have the innate soul power The speed of cultivation with innate soul power."

"!!!"

Chen Mo didn't listen to the rest. As for the previous sentence, something was planted on his body.

Ugh...I'm not clean anymore.

Pooh!It's over, this old beggar is indeed not a good person.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples!"

Chen Mo immediately bowed his head and bowed.

"Oh...oh~ You little brat, you change your face pretty quickly."

The beggar screamed a few times strangely and looked at Chen Mo with great satisfaction.

"In this case, I will accept you as my apprentice, haha."

The beggar stepped forward and helped Chen Mo up: "My good disciple, please get up quickly. The soul-eating seed will be regarded as a meeting gift from my master."

After saying that, the beggar looked a little uncomfortable: "Oh, I accidentally said the name of the thing."

"..."

Chen Mo's mind seemed to be in a mess, numb, really numb.

The Soul-Eating Seed has really fallen into this beggar's trap. The name sounds like some kind of coercive control method.

If one day he offends the beggar, he will have to die. It seems that he can only stabilize the beggar first and make plans later.

"That's all, my good disciple, you should study hard what I've taught you these past few days, and you'll be leaving after you've learned it as your teacher."

The beggar said seriously.

Chen Mo was happy in his heart, but there was still worry on his face: "Master, where are you going? Don't you want me?"

"As a teacher, I still yearn for freedom, so you have to work hard and cultivate to the level of Soul Emperor. No, no, no, Soul Saint. When the time comes, my teacher will personally look for you."

The beggar said so.

"Ok."

Chen Mo looked lonely, but in his heart he was thinking why this guy had to come to him again when he was the Soul Emperor and Soul Sage.

No, when this guy leaves, he will join Wuhun Palace. When it comes to evil, no one should be more evil than Bibi Dong at this time.

That person is worthy of the attention of the Rakshasa God.

Bibi Dong must have a way to get rid of that bullshit soul-eating seed in her body.

(End of this chapter)