The Onmyoji of Douluo World

In the city of Eltandine, Bishop Gilder looked at His Royal Highness the Holy Son with a very ugly face in front of him with some anxiety, feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

This time the evil soul master made a bit too much noise and directly massacred three villages!

Thousands of lives were lost like this. Gilder could already foresee that he would be escorted to Wuhun City, where he would be accused of his crimes in the holy land that he particularly yearned for, and what awaited him would be a trial!

Kong Jing looked at the report in his hand with an unusually ugly expression.

What he was tired of was not the tragic death of the villagers according to the information, nor the villages that were burned to the ground, nor the inhumane atrocities of the evil soul master.

What he hates is that the intelligence personnel of Wuhun Palace haven't even touched the shadow of the evil soul master?

This information was investigated after the village was destroyed and some people who were out found the report when they returned. By that time, many evidences and traces had been destroyed!

Is this how an elite who maintains local security and is not troubled by evil soul masters should behave?

"Bishop Gilder." Kong Jing put down the information in his hand, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of herbal tea with a very cold expression, trying to calm his inner dissatisfaction.

"His Royal Highness!"

This bishop, whose strength had reached the level of the Soul Emperor, almost knelt down in front of Kong Jing.

Remember m in a second.

Kong Jing looked at the frightened bishop in front of him, and knew in his heart that this was because things had not been done well, and he was afraid that the main hall of Wuhun Hall would investigate. He couldn't help but have a certain fondness for the loyalty of the personnel of Wuhun Hall. If this was not true, he was loyal to a certain extent. It's the limit, it's rebounded long ago.

As long as a soul emperor changes his name, he will always be a guest wherever he goes!

Didn’t you see that Zhao Wuji, the Fudo Ming King who had been wanted by Wuhun Palace for who knows how many years, was very carefree and comfortable as the vice president of Shrek Academy?

Gilder can maintain absolute loyalty to Wuhun Palace while having great strength. Based on this, Kong Jing will not let this matter affect Gilder's promotion!

"Go down and conduct a thorough investigation with the Wuhundian personnel in charge of intelligence. Anyone who is waiting to die...you know what to do, and then prepare a report for me about the villages near Ertanding City." I want to conduct a field investigation on the topographic map."

Kong Jing threw the information in his hand directly in front of Gilder, and there was no room for rejection in his words.

Gilder heard the meaning in Kong Jing's words that he would not hold him accountable, so he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and then left the room respectfully.

"Huh~ Evil Soul Master... I didn't take it seriously before. I couldn't lift my head when being pressed by the Spirit Hall. I thought it was no big deal. More than 1,300 lives... It’s really cruel.”

Kong Jing raised his head. Although he was less than ten years old, there was already a hard look between his eyebrows.

And the children in this world are no weaker than those in the previous life!

Whether it's physical fitness or emotional intelligence, they all crush those of the same age or older people in the previous life. I'm afraid it's only the IQ in science that can't crush them.

Kong Jing, who was just nine years old and already 1.6 meters tall, didn't look like a child at all, but more like a shorter young man.

"When the map comes, let's go to Mangya Village first. There are cliffs to the north and a large lake to the south. Only the east and west sides of this village can be passed, so there should be a lot of traces left. Ape martial soul, this Why does the feeling of sucking brain marrow sound a bit like a bat?"

Recalling the information given by his teacher, Kong Jing smiled and shook his head. It didn't matter whether he was a bat or an ape.

Before coming, he had a head-on confrontation with Ju Douluo for several minutes!

With the fourth soul skill, even a titled Douluo who is generally not good at defense would not dare to take Kong Jing's sword slash six rounds later!

After all, Titled Douluo are not gods, they will die too!

And can it last until six rounds...

I'm sorry, but with Yanling·Shou plus Yanling·Binding, and Shadow Clone plus Psychic·Blast, it only takes three seconds for Kong Jing to reduce himself to the point where his health is reduced!

This is much faster than playing double pull in the previous life!

It’s also much more cheerful!

About an hour later, when the time was close to noon, Gilder walked in holding a map that didn't seem to be too big.

Kongjing took the map handed to him by Gilder, which detailed the locations of the twenty-seven villages around Ertan Dingcheng, as well as the geographical situation around them.

Ertanding City is one of the most prosperous cities in the Kingdom of Barak. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and also has good mineral resources.

There are about a dozen villages that rely on wild goods and minerals in the mountains. The three villages where the massacre occurred are all far away from the city of Eltanding, and they only rely on animal skins or handmade products and some low-end products. A little-known village that lives off its food.

In fact, it makes sense, but most villages that have the ability to develop villages or mine ores have soul masters in charge. No matter how powerful your evil soul master is, you can't quietly get rid of the soul master without letting him go. People discovered it!

According to Wuhun Palace's investigation, the evil soul master this time must not be too powerful, otherwise he would not try so hard to hide himself.

"Let's go to Mangya Village first."

Ignoring Gilder's proposal to entertain him, Kong Jing left Ertanding City directly.

After all, he is not the kind of person who just wants to enjoy himself.

Kong Jing has the concept of equality for everyone. Even in this world, he is still very happy to contribute to the ordinary people who died tragically without putting himself in danger.

Hurrying slowly, as the sun gradually rose into the sky, Kong Jing arrived outside Mangya Village.

At this time, Mangya Village had fallen into a deathly silence.

There is no breath of life. Judging from previous information, Mangya Village has at least more than a hundred households and a population of nearly three hundred.

But now, there is nothing left but the burned-out houses with only black charcoal left.

Kongjing looked at the stone lion at the entrance of the village that was used to so-called evil spirits. There were still some black marks left on it!

"This is blood..."

Looking at the remaining black palm prints on the stone lion's feet, Kong Jing took a deep breath.

This is a villager who ran away in despair, but was killed at the entrance of the village. The blood in his hand was helplessly imprinted on the feet of the evil stone lion...

It's really, so quiet!

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