Douluo's evil god

"Three, is your dad here?"

Arriving at the door of Tang San's house, Mo Shan looked at Tang San who was cooking and asked.

"My dad just woke up, what's wrong?"

Mo Shan chuckled twice and explained his purpose.

He wanted to ask Tang Hao to help him make a short sword. The requirements were not high, as long as he could use it.

Tang San hurriedly walked into the house and told Tang Hao that someone asked him to make weapons.

"What are your requirements for a knife?"

Tang Hao walked out sleepily, looked at Mo Shan and said vaguely.

He knew that this person was his son's friend, and had helped Tang San in the past to prevent him from being bullied.

"Uncle, I want a short knife. Not too heavy, but sharp enough."

Mo Shan touched his head and began to talk about his needs.

After he finished speaking about his needs, Tang Hao nodded.

"No problem, 30 copper soul coins. If not, you can owe it first."

Hearing this number, Mo Shan breathed a sigh of relief.Although his parents didn't leave him much property, he could still afford 30 copper soul coins.

He quickly took out 30 copper soul coins from the small bag tied around his waist and handed them to Tang Hao.

"Uncle, please order."

Tang Hao took the money casually, without checking whether the amount was enough, and turned directly towards the stove beside the house.

"Just wait here, it will be ready soon."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Mo Shan felt happy.There are only 30 days in total, and no time can be wasted now.

Not long after, Tang Hao came to Mo Shan with a short knife that was still warm.

"See if it fits."

Mo Shan took the weapon, weighed it in his hand, and started to swing it.

In his previous life, he was a book painter. In order to draw reasonable enough battle scenes, he also learned swordsmanship.

Now when he wields his weapon, he is also using it vigorously.

"Thank you uncle, I'll leave first. Three, I will go to Notting City to go to school in a while, and you can come and play with me then."

Mo Shan casually said something to Tang San, and when he saw the other party shaking his head, he turned around and left.

He himself also knew that Tang San would not leave Holy Soul Village yet, this was just a polite word from him.

Back at his house, Mo Shan started to pack up the things in his house.

His parents used to work for soul masters, so they left many books related to martial arts and a simple map at home.

These books have been torn by Mo Shan long ago, and the knowledge inside has been engraved into his mind.It was precisely because of these books that he dared to go to the Tiandou Forest.

After packing his things and walking out of the house, Mo Shan looked back at his house.Although this is just a small wooden house, he has lived here for six years and he has feelings for it.

"gone."

After muttering something in a low voice, Mo Shan turned around and left Holy Soul Village.

He told no one he was leaving, leaving only a note in his house.He said that he would be back within two months, so that Old Jack did not have to worry.

After looking at the map in his hand, Mo Shan planned his route.

First go to Notting City to replenish your expenses, and then head towards Tiandou Forest.

Holy Soul Village is not far from Notting City. When the sun was setting in the sky, Mo Shan came to this city.

Looking at the towering city walls around him, he walked into them in a low-key manner.

Behind him, a carriage slowly came into the city.

"Your Highness, we will rest here for the rest of the day. We will go to the Star Forest tomorrow."

On the carriage, a middle-aged man in white clothes looked at the girl sitting in the middle, who was as holy as an angel and said.

"Okay, everything depends on the elders' arrangements."

The girl said casually, then turned to look at the lively street outside the window, a trace of curiosity flashing in her eyes.

As a saint of Wuhun Temple, she had rarely seen such a city full of urban atmosphere in the past.

In the past, in Wuhun City, everyone who saw him had only respect in their eyes.

On the other side, Mo Shan, after completing the basic travel preparations, looked at the already dusky sky and decided to rest in this city for a day.

Early the next morning, Mo Shan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling that was completely different from his own. He sat up and shook his head.

He still had a dream last night, but the difference from before was that what appeared in the dream this time was not the sea and Cthulhu, but an abandoned city in the yellow sand.

"It was Cthulhu before. Could it be that the city in this dream is Carcosa?"

Carcosa, the city where Hastur, the King in Yellow, lives in the Cthulhu Mythos.At the same time, in some of the second settings, the old ruler and Cthulhu are cousins ​​and mortal enemies.

Mo Shan, who had a headache, quickly shook his head and threw all these things out of his mind.There is no point in thinking about these things now. Only the power in your hands is the truth.

"gone."

Mo Shan looked at the hotel, said something casually, turned around and left Notting City, officially embarking on the road to the Star Forest.

When he came to the door, he saw a gorgeous carriage parked at the city gate.

The sign on the carriage indicated that it belonged to Wuhun Palace.

Mo Shan just glanced at it. Now he didn't feel that he was related to the people in this carriage.

Out of sight out of mind.He crossed the carriage directly and walked forward.

He didn't notice at all that a girl was looking at him on the carriage behind him.

Qian Renxue, the Saint of the Wuhun Palace and the owner of the Angel Wuhun, is looking at Mo Shan with curiosity in her eyes.

"Elder Ju, find an opportunity to invite the other party to come up."

Qian Renxue looked at the middle-aged man in white in front of her and said.

"Your Highness, the other party is just a child. What qualifications do you have to come to your carriage with Your Highness?"

"The opponent's innate soul power is over level 10, and my angel martial soul reacts to his martial soul."

Qian Renxue felt the vibration of her own angel martial soul, which told her that the other party's innate soul power must have exceeded level 10, otherwise the angel martial soul would not have such a reaction.

Hearing this, Juhua Douluo, who had become a titled Douluo, changed his expression.

A super genius whose innate soul power exceeds level 10. If such a person cannot be obtained, it will be destroyed.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Ju Douluo's eyes, and he looked at Qian Renxue in front of him and nodded.

"Young man, if you are on your way to where you are going, we can go together."

The coachman who heard Ju Douluo's message quickly caught up with Mo Shan in his carriage, turned to look at the young man and asked as if he was seeing an ordinary person.

Mo Shan was shocked when he heard this.Regardless of how nonsense this sentence is, it at least shows that he has entered the other party's field of vision.

The person in the carriage in front of him must have an unusual status.Now that the coachman wanted to invite him, he must have received permission from the owner of the coach.

"The top brass of Wuhun Palace, who will appear here now?"

Cold sweat began to flow from Mo Shan's back.Considering that the master is in Notting City now, it is entirely possible for Bibi Dong to appear here.

"I'm going to the Tiandou Forest. We should be on the wrong side of the road."

When it’s time to be cowardly, you still have to be cowardly.Now that he doesn't have a soul ring, Mo Shan has no confidence in his heart.Especially when he thought that the person above him might be Bibi Dong who was decisive in killing him, he had no choice but to reject him in a subtle way.

"What a coincidence, we are also going to the Tiandou Forest, do you want to come together?"

The driver said with a smile.It doesn't look like a coincidence at all, more like it was intentional.