People are cultivating ghosts and immortals in Douluo, and they possess Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning

The silence of the night enveloped the wilderness. In a sheltered corner, the faint light of the bonfire illuminated three depressed people. They sat around the campfire in silence, no words to each other, only a heavy atmosphere filled the air.

These three people were the Tang family trio who fled in embarrassment. Worried that Sword Douluo would regret it and come to kill people with his sword, the three of them did not dare to go to Yuexuan, but planned to follow Tang Xiao back to Haotian Sect.

The cold wind howled, causing the bonfire to flicker. Their figures looked particularly small and fragile under the firelight, as if they could be swallowed by darkness at any time.

Tang Hao silently stared at the beating flames, his eyes revealing despair and exhaustion. He gently stirred the bonfire, trying to make the fire burn brighter. Sparks flew everywhere, as if telling his inner uneasiness. His body was shaking slightly, as if he was carrying an unbearable weight.

Beside him, Tang San was lying on the ground, his eyes empty and lifeless, as if he had lost hope in life. The warmth of the campfire could not dispel the despair in his heart.

The wound on his crotch was wrapped with a thick layer of white gauze, which was triangular in shape and looked like a baby's diaper.

Tang Xiao's condition wasn't much better either. His arm was chopped off, and it was his right arm that used the main force. After losing an arm, his strength was already much worse than before.

Moreover, his soul power also dropped and returned to level 93.

It is conceivable that when he returns to Haotian Sect this time, he will probably not be able to keep his position as the sect leader.

Time passed in silence, the bonfire gradually weakened, but their hearts became heavier. Everyone is immersed in their own thoughts and cannot find an exit. Perhaps it was the physical pain or the confusion about the future that prevented them from breaking the silent deadlock.

……

At night, the streets and alleys of Tiandou City were filled with a hint of chill. Lin Ye was walking on the quiet path and accidentally caught a glimpse of a thin stray dog ​​huddled in a corner. Its eyes reveal helplessness and hunger, which makes people feel pity. It also aroused Lin Ye's sympathy, and he walked towards the dog.

Sensing the approach of a stranger, the dog raised its head warily and tensed its body, ready to escape at any time.

With a snap, a piece of rotten meat fell in front of the dog. The dog was startled at first and ran away in a hurry. But seeing that Lin Ye didn't chase it, he cautiously approached it.

The dog came up to the piece of rotten meat and sniffed it with its nose. The dog's eyes suddenly lit up, and then it started to eat hungrily as if it couldn't wait.

Seeing its satisfied look, Lin Ye felt a surge of happiness in his heart. Although it is just a small gesture, for this stray dog, it may be the best moment of the day.

I hope this kindness can make it feel a little warmth and care.

Hehe, I am so caring.

The dog was not big, but it ate very quickly. It quickly ate all the rotten meat. It was licking its mouth with unsatisfied content, moaning, and ran to Lin Ye's feet and licked it hard. Wagging tail.

That way seems to say that it is not full, but it wants more.

"Little guy, there's no more." Lin Ye spread his hands, there was nothing he could do, Tang San only grew one, so he couldn't cut off Tang Hao's.

Hey, it doesn’t seem impossible, hehehe...

Just then, a dark green figure flashed up, it was Dugu Bo.

"I went to Yuexuan to see it, but those guys weren't there."

Lin Ye nodded silently, and then said: "It should be back to Haotian Sect. Let's go there after the Soul Master Competition is over."

Go to Haotian Sect? Dugu Bo was stunned for a moment, "What are your plans?"

Lin Ye had a malicious smile on his face. When Dugu Bo saw this, he knew that this kid was going to do something harmful again.

"As far as I know, the elders of the Haotian Sect are very hostile to Tang Hao.

And you haven't forgotten that Tang San is an old monster who took his body and was reborn. Tang Hao can accept this, but it doesn't mean that the rest of the Haotian Sect can accept it.

If this is not enough to make them split, then what if we add another fire and tell the Haotian Sect about Tang San's self-created soul skills and hidden weapons? "

Dugu Bo's eyes lit up. There was no doubt that the Haotian Sect would ask Tang San to donate his self-created soul skills and hidden weapons. He would even try to kill Tang San.

This is a conspiracy, it is clearly a plot against the Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect has no choice but to accept it.

As the saying goes, before fighting against foreigners, you must first settle down at home. An old monster who had lived for who knows how many years, seizing his body to be reborn can be described as ruthless. How could the Haotian Sect be so stupid as to treat Tang San as one of their own?

Tang San can seize the original Tang San, but there is no guarantee that he will attack other members of the Haotian Sect one day.

Therefore, Tang San is a cancer and must be eliminated!

……

Half an hour later, Lin Ye arrived at the palace prison.

Some time ago, the royal family sent someone to tell Lin Ye that Flanders was doing whatever he wanted, and he didn't know what the royal family thought.

After revealing his identity, Lin Ye successfully entered the prison and had an unimpeded journey.

The moment he stepped into the palace prison, a heavy atmosphere hit his face. The dark passage was filled with the smell of decay, and the cold stone walls revealed a hint of chill.

Under the guidance of the jailer, we arrived at the cell where the criminal Flanders was held.

Through the bars, he saw the imprisoned man. Flender's face was haggard, his eyes showed numbness, his clothes were dirty and messy, and his hair must not have been washed for a long time. It looked like a bird's nest, just like Tang Hao's.

In the cell, Flanders had four chains on his hands and feet to restrict his movement. The chains were as thick as his wrist and made of special fine iron. The other end was fixed to the ground and was very strong.

"Open the door."

The jailer did as he was told and stepped forward to open the iron gate.

Hearing the sound, Flanders noticed someone coming, and his dull eyes fell on Lin Ye.

The next moment, strong hatred suddenly appeared in those dull eyes.

"It seems that you are quite energetic." Lin Ye said lightly.

Flanders laughed sinisterly, "Oh, you are a villain, you are nothing. You are just a small soul sect, like an ant. If the royal family hadn't intervened, how could you be so presumptuous in front of me?"

Flanders knew that no one could save him now. It turns out that everyone on the left and right is dead. It would be better to die in a dignified manner. It is impossible for him to bow his head and beg for mercy to a little soul sect.

Lin Ye's expression remained unchanged, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his ruby ​​eyes. Nearly two years had passed, and the painful experience of being tortured and killed was still fresh in his memory.

That day, he was twisting and struggling in the sea of ​​fire, and he could even hear the sizzling sound of the fat in his body being burned.

It hurts, it hurts too much...

Ma Hongjun opened his mouth wide and spit out a stream of purple-red flames. The flames continued to fall on himself, taking away his life bit by bit.

"Fat man, burn slowly and with a low fire. Wouldn't it be boring to be burned to death all at once?" Beside Ma Hongjun, his good brother Dai Mubai said with a smile.

Flanders watched this scene in silence and mocked with disdain: "Hate it, what can you do? Being weak is the original sin. In the next life, your eyes will shine brightly. Some people are not something you can mess with!"

Thoughts return. The Flanders in front of him, even though he was in a state of despair, was still as tough-tongued as before, and his mocking and disdainful expression was still the same as before. When reading the original work, due to the perspective problem, Lin Ye didn't have any ill feelings towards Flanders, and even felt that this person had a lot of personality.

But the reality is, what is Flanders like? The Shrek Academy he opened is a scam, and the registration fee is ten gold soul coins. It will not be refunded regardless of whether the admission is successful. If people want to pay the registration fee, they will be driven away by force. .

What is the concept of ten gold soul coins? That is at least a year's expenditure for an ordinary family. Fraudulent registration fees are tantamount to eating steamed buns made of human blood.

Secondly, Flanders’ most famous and arrogant saying is that people who dare not cause trouble are mediocre. He was awesome and coaxing when he bullied Canghui Academy. In front of Dugu Bo, he was like a grandson. To put it bluntly, he bullied the weak and feared the strong.

He had incorrect outlook on life, deceived and deceived, bullied the weak and feared the strong, and his bad character was not much inferior to that of Tang San.

Did Flanders kill innocent people indiscriminately in the original novel? There is no record, but this does not mean that there is no such thing. It just means that the people he killed were all unknown people, and they were helpers who did not even deserve to have names.

The strong are willful and the weak are resigned to their fate.

History is written by the victors, just like Tang San, who destroyed the City of Slaughter and caused the proliferation of countless evil soul masters, but was described in later generations as a living Buddha who rescued suffering and saved all sentient beings. Just ridiculous.

Lin Ye suddenly pulled out the guard's waist knife beside him, and then stabbed Flender's wrist and ankle respectively.

Puff puff puff... Flender's hands and feet were covered in blood, and Lin Ye broke his hamstrings and hand tendons.

Having the tendons and hamstrings amputated is not much different from having the hands and feet chopped off. If he doesn't receive timely treatment, Flanders will basically be a cripple for the rest of his life.

"You, you crippled me?" Flanders was in a daze. The next moment, he was like a mad dog, roaring hysterically, "Ah, you bastard, just wait for me, I won't let you go, I can kill you." If you kill me once, I can kill you a second time.”

"You have no chance." Lin Ye's eyes were fierce, and the knife stabbed into Flanders's abdomen.

In an instant, Flanders was as deflated as a rubber ball.

The location of Lin Ye's thorn is very particular, that's where the Dantian is. With his Dantian shattered, Flanders's proud cultivation was ruined.

"Ahhhh... you bastard, I won't let you go, you have to die..."

Flanders seemed to be going crazy. He pulled the chain and pounced on Lin Ye, as if he was trying to tear a piece of flesh from Lin Ye's body.

Such an action naturally led to another beating.

Lin Ye threw away his arms and greeted Flanders on the head with all his strength, his face was swollen from the slap.

Flanders opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but he saw the handle of the knife coming towards him. Immediately, Flanders felt a sharp pain in his mouth.

Click, click, click... Lin Ye fully showed his violent side and knocked out all of Flender's teeth.

After a while, Lin Ye wiped the blood on his hands with a calm expression.

Flanders's mouth was full of blood, and the blood mixed with his teeth kept falling out of his mouth, which was simply too horrible to watch.

The jailer on the side felt terrified and secretly thought that he had made a mistake. The Marquis looked harmless to humans and animals, but he did not expect to be such a ruthless master.

Lin Ye said to the jailer: "Take this guy naked, put a dog leash on him, take him to the crowded street in the outer city, and let him beg for a living."

"As ordered." The jailer responded immediately, not daring to show any slightest hesitation.

Hearing this, Flanders quit. If he wants to kill, he will behead him. Just let me go begging. Is this what a human can do?
He roared loudly, "You bastard, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. If you can, kill me now. Come on, kill me."

He shouted very loudly, but his face was as swollen as a pig's head, his teeth were gone, and he couldn't speak clearly at all. Others could not hear him clearly despite his jabbering.

Lin Ye sneered. Don't you, Flanders, like to kill others? Well, come and experience it for yourself.

Lin Ye didn't plan to kill Flanders just like that. That would be too cheap for this old guy.

"Old dog, you'd better beg honestly and don't think about starving yourself to death. If you don't have enough to eat, I'll have someone fill you with arrows."

Chaoyang is just poop, just a more elegant way of saying it.

When Flanders heard this, he was angry at first, and then shed tears of humiliation. He didn't expect that he would end up in such a situation, and be so humiliated by a small soul sect.

He wanted to understand himself and have a good time, but with his hands and feet disabled, he couldn't do anything. Even biting his tongue and committing suicide became a luxury.

After doing all this, Lin Ye felt that the depression in his heart was relieved a lot. He casually threw a bag of gold soul coins to the jailer.

"Arrange it as I say. This is your drink money."

The jailer hurriedly took the reward and immediately beamed, "Don't worry, Lord Marquis, I will definitely take care of things for you."

Lin Ye nodded slightly, stopped looking at Flanders, turned around and walked out.

But seeing that he hadn't gone far, he turned back to the cell.

The jailer's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the Marquis had repented and his reward would be gone. But Lin Ye took away his waist knife again.

Then, Lin Ye came to Flanders, raised the knife and dropped it with a bang, and a piece of rotten meat fell to the ground. It was... Flanders... a small kettle.

The jailer's expression froze, and he felt a chill in his lower body. He subconsciously tightened his legs in a slightly funny posture.

Flanders even let out an earth-shattering scream, and tears flowed down unsatisfactorily.

Seeing this, Lin Ye smiled brightly, "Why are you crying? You're an old dog and you don't have a wife at your age. It's useless to keep this thing anyway, so you might as well get it cut off."

……

Half an hour later, Lin Ye appeared again on the street carrying a bag, and coincidentally met the puppy he had fed before.

The puppy was also very happy to see Lin Ye. It ran up to Lin Ye like a joy, wagging its tail vigorously and making a grunting sound in its mouth.

Lin Ye poured out the contents of the bag, and bang... a piece of rotten meat with blood stains fell to the ground, and you could see that it was covered with dense black hair.

When the puppy saw this, his eyes lit up and he immediately started gobbling it up.

"Little guy, you and I are destined to give you a name. Let's call you Xiaosan. What do you think?"

The puppy was still devouring his food and had no time to pay attention to Lin Ye. Besides, he didn't understand.

Lin Ye smiled brightly, "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."

The puppy still ignored Lin Ye and tasted the descendants of Flanders in big mouthfuls.

At this moment, Lin Ye, who had been concentrating on feeding the mistress, paused for a moment, and suddenly felt a special feeling. The next moment he turned around suddenly and saw a beautiful figure not far away. (End of chapter)