Douluo: The Peerless Sun, Moon, and Yuhao

Chapter 242 It’s your turn to be my corpse slave

"First of all, let's talk about it. What's so coveted in a resource-poor place like the Far North that so many people come here? And they even go so deep?"

The blood on the Death Messenger's throat had just seeped out a little, and turned into tiny pieces of ice under the low temperature accompanied by the violent storm. However, for him who was only thinking about saving his life at this time, this was no longer worth it. Issues to consider.

"It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a coincidence!"

The Death Messenger first pointed at himself. He wanted to organize his words but seemed unable to explain the whole context, so he pointed at the woman in white, made circles with his fingers, and said incoherently:

"It's the Holy Religion. The Holy Religion arranged for us to come here and follow its orders..."

"We just followed orders to dig a few pits to store some things that no one wants. Who wants to get her..."

"She accidentally touched our station! The people above asked us to chase, I, I can't run away, can I?! I don't want to get into trouble with this lady!"

Huo Yuhao held the solid Emperor Sword made of ultimate ice in his hand, weighed it repeatedly, and looked at the messenger of Death with a half-smile as he tried desperately to find clarifications.

"Is that so?" Huo Yuhao turned to look at the woman in white with still blood on her hands.

The latter cast complex but slightly empty eyes on Huo Yuhao. After a while, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly:
"You are so eager to save me, but you still need to ask me to verify such a ridiculous theory? Right or wrong, don't you have a plan in mind?"

The messenger of death kneeling on the ground shouted: "Brother, sir, what I said is true and true, and there is no lie in it. How many heroes are just because they falsely believe in women's words..."

"Shut up, I haven't asked yet, what are you calling?"

Huo Yuhao stretched out his left hand and pressed the Heavenly Spirit Cap of the Death Messenger, causing the latter to immediately feel a cold air invade his head. He was frightened but was too frightened by Huo Yuhao's warning of "What are you calling" to dare to ask.

"If you interrupt me again, I will blow your head off with your restless mouth." Huo Yuhao's not harsh, just slightly gloomy gaze made the messenger of death shudder.

The woman in white raised her head and seemed to be shaking again after Huo Yuhao killed One Soul Saint and Three Soul Emperors, as if she was the one who jumped over the rank and killed her.

"Not bad." She commented proudly, but the look in her eyes gave Huo Yuhao a strong sense of "man, you're not doing enough to attract my attention in this way."

Huo Yuhao, who doesn't think he has a high emotional intelligence, has always felt like he can over-interpret information from other people's eyes ever since he cultivated the Purple Demon Eyes.

Is it possible that a high-quality, considerate man like me really has a connection with the God of Emotions?

The woman in white who had just commented that Huo Yuhao was "not bad" was still acting arrogantly after someone saved her life. However, not even two seconds after she finished speaking, her pupils shrank sharply and she was shocked to discover that Huo Yuhao was... The cold sword was placed on her neck again, and the sharp blade seemed to be able to cut a bloody mark on her neck with just a little force.

Through the spiritual link, he asked the Three Emperors of the Far North if this woman was the reincarnation of a soul beast, and received the answer "There is no sign that she is a soul saint." He had just dragged the woman away from Bai as an unexpected force to become a saint. Huo Yuhao, who had been rescued from the edge and came ashore, seemed to have torn off the disguise of enthusiasm and hospitality. The long sword placed on the woman's neck pressed down hard, and his tone was solemn and authentic:

"Puxin Girl, how did you get the illusion that I came to save you?"

"The idea that the world revolves around you is really embarrassing."

"You!" The woman in white, who was choked by Huo Yuhao, raised her finger pointing at Huo Yuhao halfway, then seemed to feel something was wrong, and slowly lowered it with reluctance.

"Ha, okay... you, a soul king, recklessly challenge so many evil soul masters who are better than you in cultivation. It has nothing to do with me. Could it be that you have justice in your heart?"

Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows thoughtfully:
"Yes, I am indeed a righteous man...but that's not the main reason. You can even imagine that in a wilderness like the Far North, someone would be too busy to save you. Why don't you let your imagination run wild?"

Pointing to the helpless Death Messenger kneeling on the ground, Huo Yuhao smiled and said, "Of course I am here for them."

After the death messenger heard these words, his body couldn't stop shaking, while the woman in white first widened her eyes in shock, and then burst out laughing.

"Okay, then I won't disturb the intimacy between you two. You are busy with your business. I will make a note of your rescue today and I will repay you if I have the opportunity in the future."

The woman in white turned around with a relaxed expression and was about to leave, but she heard Huo Yuhao's voice again.

"Stop, of course this messenger of death can't run away, but when will I allow you to leave?"

"I have already said that today's kindness has been remembered in my heart, but I don't have anything yellow or white at the moment. If there is a chance in the future, of course..."

"Money has been thrown into the dirt for me. If you really want to repay me, use your people to pay the bill. Or I'll kill you first before punishing this guy. Anyway, I've already added a few more lives to my hands today, so I won't miss it again." One more for you.”

"you you……"

The woman in white turned back to meet Huo Yuhao's sincere gaze, and her intuition told her that what Huo Yuhao just said was absolutely sincere and he meant what he said.

Huo Yuhao narrowed his eyes and continued: "Name, place of origin?"

"Su Tong, Tianhun Empire Maple Leaf City..." The woman in white just finished speaking, and then she became a little angry again, "Why are you asking me for this!"

Huo Yuhao nodded, smiled and touched the Heavenly Spirit Cover that had been held by the Death Messenger for a while:

"I am Huo Yuhao, my ancestral home is Xingluo City... I now live in Mingdu."

"You and I should both be able to tell the quality of the other party's martial spirit, so I'll be simple and direct so that you can relax and I won't worry."

"I am planning to do a big business now, and I am in urgent need of excellent and capable people. If you are willing to help me, you will be rewarded with generous gifts. You said you have nothing in your possessions, and these are the things I lack the most."

"If you have such an inseparable sense of belonging to the Heavenly Soul Empire that you are willing to sacrifice your body for the country and leave your body exposed in this extreme northern wilderness, then I don't mind the beauty of adulthood. As for whether you can escape from my current state , you know it yourself.”

Su Tong gritted her teeth and stared at Huo Yuhao with angry and unwilling eyes.

"Taking repayment with kindness and life, those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish. I have no enmity with you but I have to be coerced. What is the difference between your behavior and the evil soul master who just lost his life at your hands?!"

Huo Yuhao didn't have the slightest expression of guilt on his face and said very naturally:
"Of course there is a difference. Aren't the options I gave you clear enough and respectful of your own will? I'm not like them who must brainwash you and make you a saint."

"They are not picky about food. Even if you don't have the ultimate ice physique, they will still capture you to squeeze out your value, but they may not treat you as some kind of saint."

"And me...if your talent is insignificant, I won't care about you and let you fend for yourself. But since you have unlimited potential, if the two countries are at war in the future, you and I will be sworn enemies if not comrades-in-arms. It's better to take this opportunity to resolve the differences, so as not to wait for some outstanding soul masters to die at your hands and then have me come back to make up for it years later." Although Su Tong was extremely annoyed, he clenched his fists as if he wanted to fight Huo Yuhao. The desperate look, but not replying for a long time is an attitude in itself.

Huo Yuhao's casual attitude is not hypocritical. He really doesn't care if he kills this sister along the way. Anyway, in the original work, apart from being used as a foil in Poseidon, she only appears once as a passerby, squatting in Shrek Academy all the time. It did not play any role in the "anti-Japanese battlefield" at all.

There are also some conspiracy theories about "soul beast reincarnation" about this sister, because her situation itself is very outrageous.

The martial spirit is the Ice and Snow Girl, and "the Snow Emperor has no clansmen" (the original work also says "the Snow Emperor has clansmen", but the former is used to describe her).In other words, her martial spirit is the Snow Emperor... It's really outrageous, even more incredible than Huo Gua's genuine Ice Emperor martial spirit, because the Snow Emperor has always existed as Huo Gua's pendant.

Also, when she appeared at the Poseidon Fate venue, her cultivation level "happened" to be the seventh ring - the life form of this reincarnated soul beast had undergone a qualitative change and completely transformed into a human level.

Although everyone knows that a certain adult must not have thought so much when describing her. It was simply made up to facilitate the setting of "the soul power is higher than Huo Gua but the ultimate ice attribute is not as good as Huo Gua" to set off Huo Gua. , which can be seen from the fact that such a powerful combat power was used throughout the war.But once a work is published, it is common sense that the right to interpret it no longer belongs solely to the author.

The Ultimate Ice, who would be regarded as a treasure in any era, actually silently cultivated to the seventh ring as a casual cultivator before "disguising his martial spirit as a snow spirit and entering Shrek's inner courtyard." He had never been interested in collecting top martial arts spirits before. There are only a few traces in Lake's information network, which inevitably makes people wonder why she seemed to disappear before the Seventh Ring. The guess of "hiding and not daring to see people" is unexpectedly reasonable.

Huo Yuhao put his long sword on the ground and urged: "Miss Su, have you decided? If you can't make up your mind, I, who is in a hurry, will make up my mind for you."

If this sister is a pure human, the worst thing she can do is eliminate major threats in advance. Anyway, the Far North has nothing to do with the "Next Generation Genius Reserve"; if she can reveal a 10-year-old soul bone... then Better!

Huo Yuhao, who was always willing to help others, still didn't get the chance to help Su Tong make a decision, because the latter finally said with a cold face:
"What kind of treatment are you going to give me? I hope you can have empathy. In terms of cultivation, I am better than you. In terms of attributes, you and I are both the ultimate ice. We shouldn't be too different from you."

Huo Yuhao stretched out his fingers and flicked the long sword to pieces, nodded and said:

"I can still afford the salary, but the salary is the same as mine. It's still early in the business, and my boss's annual salary is only one gold soul coin."

"And the choice is a two-way street. If you fail to pass my probation period, it will not just be as simple as unemployment. Even if you are reincarnated and join a team, you will have to wait another 20 years to find a job next time."

"Oh, by the way, I'll give this to you. Put it on and see if it looks good."

Huo Yuhao threw an exquisite emerald green bracelet to Su Tong, who snorted and put it on without asking.

It has to be said that Detang's aesthetics is still online. Felons who can detonate the wearer's soul power from a super long-range use bracelets that are so exquisite that people who don't know how to do it can't see the trick.

The two people, who were once at odds with each other, temporarily reached a no-war agreement and a mercenary agreement. The miserable days of the Death Messenger who had been praying crazily in his heart to "fight, fight" are coming.

After just half a minute of mixed doubles, the Death Messenger, who had already surrendered and kicked the baseline aside, confessed to Huo Yuhao with tears streaming down his face.

"I followed my orders to dig a few pits and store some things that no one wanted." This statement is correct in itself, but it just misses some elements.

"Dig pits" are actually mass graves.

"Things no one wants" refers to the corpses collected by the Holy Spirit Cult through various channels.

In a remote and uninhabited place like the Far North, the low temperature has turned it into a large natural refrigerator. Storing corpses here not only saves you the trouble of keeping them fresh, but also avoids the need to carry storage soul guides to store corpses. The evil soul master of the weapon was killed in battle, causing heavy losses of strategic materials.

Of course, not all of these "strategic materials" are prepared for the Messengers of Death. After all, this is the common property of the Holy Religion, but the Messengers of Death will definitely occupy a large share.

In other words, the members of the congregation are working desperately in a bitter cold place, and this ungrateful vested interest is selling out his teammates at the speed of light!

"Oh, by the way, you said that your ability can actually reverse the situation on the battlefield... Just listening to your boast is not convincing. Although I have a small fortune, I don't support idle people. Do you have any past achievements to prove it? ?" Huo Yuhao looked at the Death Messenger with a smile.

"Yes, yes! If we talk about the most glorious record, it must be that the Shrek Supervisory Team suffered heavy casualties in my place, and there was also an Alzheimer's who was played around by me, but other than that, I also have a lot of records. , let me tell you..."

Huo Yuhao nodded from time to time as he listened to this guy's achievements over the past few years.

Good guy, he does a lot of evil, I'm afraid this file can't contain all the details of his case.

Su Tong listened with her chest folded, her toes constantly raised and then stepped on the ground, her eyes wandering back and forth between Huo Yuhao and the Messenger of Death, waiting for her new boss to make a decision.

Anyway, don't let her care about this kind of thing as a colleague. Not stabbing this bastard to death with a sword is the result of her trying her best to endure it.

"Tsk, your boy does have some skills in this soul skill. If anyone is not careful, you will really trick him to death." Huo Yuhao said slowly.

"Hehe, if that's the case, I will be plotted by you from now on until I die and I won't even know why I'm missing..."

"So, the power of the explosion basically depends on the body itself, and your role is just a detonator, right?"

Huo Yuhao's tone suddenly changed a bit, and the Death Messenger said in a trembling voice: "What you said is really... right."

"It seems like there's no room for improvement in your skills."

"Holy Religion, Holy Religion has invested a lot of money in me! As long as you continue to cultivate me, no, as long as you keep me alive, my value to you is definitely worthy of that little rice!"

Huo Yuhao shook his head with a smile and waved his hand. The Death Messenger immediately found that his body was quickly covered by a layer of ice that blocked the flow of soul power, making him unable to struggle at all.

"You're wrong, don't you know? Your soul skills don't necessarily require you to be alive. If you don't have this ability, how can you be the holy son served by the three saints of your sect?"

Su Tong looked at Huo Yuhao's villainous smile and almost lost his breath.

Huo Yuhao pressed his palm on the death messenger's head again and muttered his farewell words to him.

"According to your confession, there are probably hundreds of corpse slaves who have passed through your hands, right?"

"It's fun and exciting to be a master and play with a corpse slave, right? But you will get bored if you have the same identity for a long time. This time, let's experience it as a corpse slave for you. Don't worry, I have confirmed it with an expert, and you will die. It does not affect the confession and the use of soul skills."

"Now, join the glorious evolution."

Huo Yuhao's eyes were covered with a layer of hazy gray air. He took out a jade bottle that came standard with the Soul Palace, extracted the soul of the silent messenger of death from the ice sculpture, and put it into the bottle.

(End of this chapter)