Douluo: One thought of gods and demons, killing and redemption at the same time

After a moment of silence,
Li Mo suddenly spoke.

"My father told me that when I was little."

"There is no permanent good luck in this world, and there is no bad luck that cannot be shaken off."

“When you gain something, you lose something, and when you lose something, you gain something.”

“People should not only see the good, or only the bad.”

Li Mo's voice fell on Luo Qingliu's ears.

next moment,
Luo Qingliu looked at the black eyepatch on Li Mo's face and asked, "So..."

“What do you lose when you close your eyes?”

"bias."

Li Mo replied.

Luo Qingliu looked slightly stunned and asked again.

"Then if you open your eyes, what will you get?"

"respect."

Li Mo didn't hesitate.

this moment,
Li Mo's voice continued to echo in the empty and quiet cave.

"Prejudice...respect..."

"Hahahahaha."

"No wonder you didn't take the path of Tianjealous Martial Spirit."

"Even if you haven't awakened the Heavenly Jealousy Martial Spirit, your talents and achievements will not be weaker than they are now."

Luo Qingliu suddenly understood, looked at Li Mo and smiled lightly.

"Thank you. I didn't expect that this evil lord could not understand such a simple truth even though he has been so powerful all his life."

"It's really ironic..."

Luo Qingliu couldn't help but shook his head.

at this time,

Li Mo turned to face Luo Qingliu and asked calmly, "What about you?"

"what?"

Facing Li Mo's words, Luo Qingliu didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Li Mo faced Luo Qingliu and said slowly: "You just said that all soul masters who awaken the Tianjealous Martial Soul will have to pay some unimaginable price, which will lead to the distortion of the Tianjealous Soul Master's personality and lead him to such a path. ”

"how about you?"

"What did you lose after awakening the Tianjealous Martial Spirit?"

After hearing what Li Mo said,

A strange look flashed across Luo Qingliu's long, narrow and deep eyes, and his mind seemed to be lost in memories.

…………

Hundreds of years ago.

Luo Village.

"Today is the day for you to awaken your martial soul. As long as you can possess innate soul power, you can become a respected soul master in the future!"

"Children, come here."

A middle-aged man held a soul power crystal ball and began to awaken martial souls for the children in the village one by one to test their innate soul power.

The martial souls of the nine children in front are either ordinary flowers and plants, or very common farm tools. Each one of them has innate soul power.

"Oh, it looks like this trip is going to be in vain again..."

The middle-aged man responsible for awakening the martial spirit sighed lightly, and then set his sights on the last boy.

The boy has exquisite facial features and long eyelashes. Under the eyelashes is a pair of eyes as clear as water, like a spring under the moon, spotless.

When the middle-aged man saw the boy's unique temperament, his heart that had lost all hope suddenly ignited again.

"Kid, come here, relax your body and mind, uncle is here to awaken your martial spirit."

The middle-aged man looked at the boy and said with a smile.

"Yeah, thank you, uncle."

The boy stretched out his hand, and the middle-aged man began to awaken his martial spirit. When the middle-aged man's spirit power was injected into the boy's body, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a strange, cold breath instantly invaded his whole body!
"What...what is this!?"

"What an evil aura, my martial soul is afraid..."

The soul power in the middle-aged man's body was constantly being sucked away by the boy, and there was a look of pain on the middle-aged man's face.

Seeing the painful look on the middle-aged man's face, the boy wanted to pull away his hand. He didn't want to see others in pain, and he was in pain because of him.

"Why...why...can't take it away..."

The boy kept pulling back, but he couldn't control his body at all. A strong sense of longing suddenly arose in his mind. He longed for the soul power and vitality of the middle-aged man in front of him. His heart was beating violently at this moment. started to beat.

thump...

thump...

thump...

Gradually,
The middle-aged man's body became shriveled up, his eyes were hollow, and his death was extremely miserable. In less than half a minute, a soul master was sucked out of his life force.

This scene made the children nearby cry.

The child's crying attracted the attention of the adults outside. Upon hearing the cry of their own child, all the adults rushed in without caring about the etiquette of awakening the martial spirit.

"Erwazi, what's wrong? What happened?"

…………

For a time,

Many parents found their children and asked questions quickly.

"Hun... the soul master is dead... wuwuwu..."

A little girl cried out, her voice sobbing.

"What?! Master Soul Master is dead? How is this possible?!"

A look of horror flashed across the faces of all the adults.

To know,
There were no soul masters or soul beasts in their village, not to mention that the soul master who came this time was a soul master. How could he die?

All the adults turned their attention to the body of the dead middle-aged man. Next to the extremely shriveled body, the boy was kneeling on the ground. He stared at the body of the middle-aged man in front of him with wide eyes.

"Yes...I killed him..."

"I killed him..."

"why?"

"Why……"

The boy muttered repeatedly, looking very uncomfortable.

"It was him, it was Luo Qingliu who killed that uncle, we all saw it!"

A little boy plucked up the courage to stand up and pointed at Luo Qingliu, who was kneeling on the ground.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to Luo Qingliu.

"Er boy, don't tell lies. Luo Qingliu is just as old as you. How could he possibly kill the soul master?"

"No, it was really Luo Qingliu who killed him. All of us have seen him. If you don't believe me, you can ask them!"

Then,

All the children nodded.

this moment,
All the adults present clenched their children's hands and unknowingly stepped back, away from Luo Qingliu.

A child may lie,
But they can’t all be lying, right?

Although they could not understand how Luo Qingliu killed the soul master, they were now very afraid of Luo Qingliu in their hearts.

In their eyes,
Luo Qingliu is no longer a six-year-old child.

But a man who had killed someone.

And he was the one who killed a soul master.

If Luo Qingliu also had murderous intentions towards them, wouldn't they be just like this soul master?
"I...I didn't mean it, and I don't know why..."

Luo Qingliu stood up and quickly explained to the people around him.

But when the people around him saw Luo Qingliu standing up, they quickly grabbed their children and ran away as if they were meeting the god of plague.

(End of this chapter)