Douluo's ghost sword

Chapter 1 Soul II

Pope's Palace.

As the highest governing body of the Spirit Hall, it is heavily guarded, with hundreds of palace guards wearing silver armor guarding the surroundings, their eyes patrolling all around, their eyes full of vigilance.

Now that the previous pope has just passed away, and the new female pope has succeeded to the throne, when the Wuhun Temple is in turmoil, in order to prevent accidents, the task of guarding the Pope's Palace is even more important.

"Tap, tap"

The sound of hurried footsteps came out slowly.

A black-haired middle-aged man in a red robe, with a few wrinkles on his face, about thirty or forty years old, facing the palace guard knight at the entrance of the main hall with an indifferent expression, obviously he is also a high-ranking man in this Wuhun Temple. revered person.

But the most special thing is that this middle-aged man is holding a child by his left hand. He is about two or three years old, his eyes are dull, and he looks stupid, without the slightest anger.

Following the middle-aged man all the way here, walking mechanically, without the slightest words, no matter how relieved the middle-aged man was, there was no slight reaction, as if the soul had disappeared and only one person was left. Normal body.

Seeing this, a trace of unbearable and pity flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he shook his head and thought to himself.

"Bishop Lin died in battle with the old Pope, and now there is only such an old and well-off child left in the family, who has no one to rely on. Bishop Lin once showed kindness to me, so I can't ignore the only orphan he left behind."

Thinking of this, there was a touch of firmness in his eyes, but he sighed lightly immediately.

He brought this child here, of course he wanted to find a future for this child. Bishop Lin died fighting for the Wuhun Temple, so the descendants should be treated favorably.

But now that the new Pope Bibi Dong has succeeded to the throne, the relationship between the new Pope and the old Pope is not very good, this can be regarded as an open secret in the Spirit Hall.

Moreover, with the emperor and the courtiers, in his opinion, for the new pope, "Bishop Lin", the former confidants of the old pope, might have had a rift in his heart.

Otherwise, after succeeding to the throne for so many days, there is no mention of the death of Bishop Lin and others in battle, and I am afraid that he has already forgotten it.

Or can it be said to be deliberately ignored?
Now that the new Pope held a meeting, he also saw the opportunity, and brought this child here.

"See the elder, I don't know who this child is?"

The middle-aged man came to the gate of the main hall and directly took out a token. After the leading knight guard saw the pattern on the token and confirmed his identity, he knelt down on one knee and looked at the token at the same time. Glancing at the child beside him, he said respectfully.

"The duty of the Templar Knights is to protect the safety of the Pope's Palace. There is no need to talk about the rest."

He squinted his eyes, and after finishing speaking lightly, he waved his hands, ignoring the embarrassment on the knight's face, directly stepped through the gate, and walked towards the meeting hall.

At this time, in the discussion hall of the Pope's Palace of thousands of square meters, there are many figures in gorgeous costumes of the Wuhun Palace gathered here. All the important branch halls traveled thousands of miles and came back.

After all, the first meeting of the new Pope's succession naturally attracted the attention and attention of everyone in the Hall of Spirits.

Soon after all the big and small high-rises of the Wuhun Hall were basically assembled, on the other side of the hall, the three-meter-high arch was slowly opened, and a soft voice also slowly sounded.

"Today is my first meeting as Pope. I am extremely pleased that you have gathered here from thousands of miles away to discuss the future development of Spirit Hall."

Hearing this, everyone's gazes also turned towards the door on the other side of the meeting hall in unison.

The door opened, and a queen who could be described as magnificent walked in.

He is not tall, wearing a black and luxurious robe inlaid with gold patterns, wearing a nine-curved purple gold crown, and holding a two-meter-long scepter inlaid with countless gems.

Although she is over 20 years old, she is like a girl under [-] years old. Her smooth and fair skin and almost perfect face make her look so different.

Everyone in the Spirit Hall present naturally understood that this person is naturally the new Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong!
Although he is the new Pope, the nobleness and holiness exuded by him seems to exist in the invisible, which makes many people can't help but feel the emotion of worship.

"Don't worry, child, I will definitely help you."

Seeing the pope's arrival, the middle-aged man's expression froze, he let out a sigh of relief, and immediately squatted down, looking at the little boy who was still in a daze, he said with a light smile.

It's just that these words, as before, did not get any response, and the middle-aged man sighed again, with a look of disappointment on his face, and immediately turned his eyes away.

But at this moment, the middle-aged man didn't realize that the little boy's gaze that was like stagnant water finally turned color, as if he had regained consciousness.

"Help me what? This...is...where? How did I get here? Shouldn't I...well, where was I before?"

Confusion appeared in the boy's mind, and he pondered inexplicably for a long time, and finally found a trace of things from the little memory fragments.

"My name seems to be Lin Feng! No, why do I say that, my name is Lin Feng! I remember I was playing games at home? Why did I come here suddenly?"

Lin Feng once again fell into contemplation and doubts about life, looking around, eyes full of doubts.

"Why are these people so tall?"

Lin Feng looked around and found that he seemed to be in a magnificent hall, but he didn't find anything else, because his sight was completely blocked by a group of tall figures in front of him.

But soon he discovered that it wasn't that those people had become taller, but that he seemed to have become "smaller".

Looking at his immature little hand, Lin Feng had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Am I in a dream? Haven't woken up yet? But this dream is too real!"

Lin Feng muttered in a low voice, his small face was full of shock, his eyes swept slowly, looking at the extremely real scene around him, wanting to know where he was.

Lin Feng heard some of the voices slowly coming from the meeting hall. Although he was a little unclear, he could roughly understand from a few words that they seemed to be talking about Wuhundian, Tang Hao and other things.

At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed Lin Feng's abnormal movement, and lowered his head to look at the child who had been expressionless before.

At this time, the child's eyes finally regained their agility and became much more normal. A smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

"Who are you? Where is this place?"

Lin Feng raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man who had been holding his hand, and asked in a childish voice.

Although Lin Feng still kept the guess that he was dreaming, but everything that was too real in front of him still made him ask the uncle beside him who had been holding his hand with some doubts.

Hearing this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly froze, and he looked at Lin Feng immediately, his eyes were full of tenderness, and said in a low voice.

"Son, just call me Uncle Mo, I'm your father's friend."

"My father? Uh? What's going on?"

When Lin Feng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't figure out what was going on, and he asked again.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man named Uncle Mo shook his head, with even more pity in his eyes, and wanted to continue to say something.

But at this moment, there was a light ding sound suddenly from the front of the hall.

The sound of Bibi Dong's staff falling to the ground resounded slowly.Immediately after Bibi Dong glanced at everyone present, with a slight smile on his face, he said.

"Now that the Wuhun Palace has gone through the previous incident with Tang Hao, everyone should know that we still have many shortcomings. Now that I succeed to the throne, I will do everything possible to revive the Wuhun Palace. I also hope that everyone can unite and encourage each other.

Well, that's all I want to say. If you have any comments, you may wish to put them forward. "

"Your Majesty the Pope, I don't know something. I'm here today and I want to inquire. Please forgive me."

As soon as Bibi Dong finished speaking, the middle-aged man named Uncle Mo beside Lin Feng, while speaking, dragged Lin Feng to the front of the crowd.

"Oh? So it's Elder Mo? I don't know what's going on?"

Bibi Dong watched the middle-aged man with a child walking to the front of the crowd not far away, and then holding the scepter in one hand, he approached slowly, exuding the affinity of a superior, and asked with a light smile. road.

"I don't know how His Majesty the Pope arranged the funeral of the staff of the Spirit Hall who died in the battle against the 10-year-old soul beast. They all followed the old Pope to sacrifice for the Spirit Hall. compensation?"

The man named Uncle Mo was surprised to hear that Bibi Dong knew his identity. After all, he was just an elder who had just been promoted to Douluo and was not yet ranked in the Spirit Hall, so he immediately remembered the business. Also with a solemn face, he bowed to the person in front of him, with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this remark, everyone present was stunned for a moment. Mentioning such a thing on such an occasion is suspected of forcing the palace, and they are still speaking for the old pope's family, maybe the new pope will be offended Thunder was furious.

However, the scene that these people expected did not appear, only Bibi Dong listened, pondered for a moment, then raised her head.

"It turned out to be this matter, please rest assured, Elder Mo, these people all sacrificed for the Spirit Hall, no matter what happened in the past, my Spirit Hall will not treat them badly.

It was my negligence, but there will still be some compensation. I promise that I will never let anyone who works hard in Wuhundian be chilled. "

Bibi Dong didn't show the slightest expression of anger, and there was still that constant chuckle on her nearly perfect cheeks, and she said slowly with graceful steps.

Although these people are the confidants of that person, she used to have no affection for these people at all, but now that she has become the Pope, she will not care about these small grievances,

And now that everyone is watching, this is just an opportunity to buy people's hearts, so there is no anger at all.

"This child, did his father sacrifice for my Spirit Hall during that crusade?"

Holding a silver scepter in her hand, Bibi Dong walked slowly, lowered her head slightly, looked at Lin Feng and said softly.

"Well, Bishop Lin has no close relatives. After he died in the war, the only child left in the family."

Elder Na Mo lowered his head, and there was a hint of joy on his face. He didn't expect that the new pope's temperament seemed to be not as good as he had imagined before, and things went so smoothly.

"This child is still young, so he can cultivate the foundation in the "soul vein" first, and when he awakens the martial soul at the age of six, if the talent is acceptable, he can be directly cultivated as an inner hall disciple."

After hearing this, many of the great figures in the hall, considered to be of high status, looked at the little child in front of them with expressions of surprise.

Cultivated in the "soul vein", and if the martial soul is awakened, it can be directly promoted to the core disciple of the inner hall and cultivated with all its strength. With this kind of treatment, it can be said that if the child's talent is not bad, he will be able to become a disciple of the martial soul in the future. It must not be simple in the palace.

"Lin Feng."

For a while, these people in the hall also secretly remembered the name of the two-year-old child.

Hearing this, as a member of the Wuhun Palace, Uncle Mo naturally understood what Bibi Dong's words meant, and immediately held the bewildered Lin Feng to thank him.

At this time, Lin Feng was really confused, he couldn't understand what these people were talking about, disciples of the inner hall?Wuhundian?

And the awakened Martial Soul?Wuhun?It sounds familiar and powerful, but what exactly is that?
It's just that after the communication just now, he seemed to understand the only point, that is, the uncle-like figure beside him seemed to have won a favor for himself from the noble and beautiful woman in front of him. identity of.

At this moment, Lin Feng was completely unaware of his situation and the fact that he had somehow become a proper "Second Soul".

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