[Wen Ye＋Douluo] Human Design Delusion

"Squeak-"

The mysterious man, who was wrapped in a black robe, suddenly opened the door. The person guarding outside staggered and almost hit him.As soon as he got close to the robe, a sweet and greasy fragrance rushed into his nose, mixed with the faint smell of rust, it was blood.

The man in black's pupils shrank, and his unbalanced body was restrained by a skinny pale hand. He was pushed forward and fell to the ground.

"Hey, be careful."

The mysterious man patted his sleeve casually, as if it was stained with some dust.

The man in black was so frightened by the bloody smell that his throat was choked. His eyes were full of fear, and his vision drifted, hurriedly looking for the figure of the other person.

Cecil walked out with Yue Guan. He glanced at the man in black, and there was no emotion on his always calm face.

Yue Guan walked into the next room casually and teased Yuan Yi in a soft voice: "Yuan'er is so brave. You are not afraid of being alone anymore, are you?"

Yuan Yi dealt with him seriously: "Yeah."

Cecil stood by the door and did not come in. His eyes were calm and he said nothing.He just watched Yue Guan and Yuan Yi playing games quietly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled down, and his neatly manicured nails dug into his palms, trying to suppress all the restlessness.

Wuhun Palace.pope.

Original one.Innately full of soul power.

Perhaps he was too greedy, which led to today's disaster.

"Yuan'er, do you want to go to school?" Yue Guan scratched the child's soft cheek and asked with a smile.

Yuan Yi blinked and said, "There are some here too."

Yue Guan sensed that he was not very happy, so he continued to persuade: "There are many children your age in the school, which is really fun."

"It's also here." Yuan Yi continued to argue.

"That's different," the titled Douluo said with contempt in his eyes, "Building mountains in a poor country will only bury geniuses."

The cardinal in the poor village of Piling:...

Cecil's face was ugly, but he could only swallow this breath, and interrupted Yue Guan's wanton remarks with a stiff tone: "You go first."

Although an interview with the pope was already a certainty, he had not yet received an order to do so immediately.Taking advantage of the next few days of free time, Cecil wanted to discuss some countermeasures with his son and wife, so he couldn't help but issue an eviction order to Yue Guan.

Yue Guan hummed: "I won't leave."

"Wouldn't it be offensive to dress immodestly when meeting His Majesty the Pope?" Cecil said indifferently.

"Then it doesn't matter if I follow."

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was tense and just a little bit away from igniting the flames, and the person with a lower level would definitely suffer the loss, Haraichi immediately said in a childlike voice: "I want to go home!"

"I want mom to see my martial arts spirit."

Yuan Yi's mother became frail and sick after giving birth to him. She took medicine all year round to recuperate, so she did not accompany her husband to witness her son's awakening ceremony.

This reason is reasonable.

"That's it." Yue Guan thought hard, but couldn't find a reason to prevent the family from meeting. She sighed quietly, and when she was about to let go, she shut her mouth instantly.

The corners of his mouth under the black robe were slightly raised, as if listening. After taking a few breaths, he looked up at Cecil with a strange expression and a distressed tone——

"It seems that the Pope really values ​​Yuan'er."

Yue Guan looked straight into the depths of the cardinal's pupils with sharp eyes. He slowly stood up and walked condescendingly in front of Cecil.

"Preach the papal decree——"

Cecil's eyebrows jumped. Yue Guan would never lie about this kind of thing. He immediately lowered his head, knelt down on one knee, and listened to the instruction.

"Bring those with innate soul power back to the Pope's Palace, and their parents will accompany them. Set off immediately without delay. Yueguan will escort them along the way to ensure safety."

Papal bull?

Yuan Yi pulled Yue Guan's sleeve, "Did the Pope talk to you just now?"

From just now, the white bandage that had been sitting on Yuan Yi's neck seemed to have smelled something, and it changed its posture in a subtle way.

Yue Guan took the child's soft fingers and squeezed them slowly. While coaxing him to talk, he led Yuan Yi out: "Of course, only His Majesty the Pope can give me orders."

"She is the most powerful soul master in the world and the supreme leader of Wuhun Palace." Yue Guan rolled his eyes at Cecil, who was still unwilling to accept the fact. "If you get her favor, you will gain wealth, wealth, and training resources." It’s as easy as catching it at your fingertips.”

Just as Yue Guan was talking, there was a rush of footsteps, approaching from far away, and he stopped talking.

A young man ran in, his breath a little unsteady. After a quick glance, his eyes lit up: "Bishop, so you are here! Several carriages came outside, it seems that the lady is here to find you!"

Cecil's eyes turned red for a moment, and his fierce eyes pierced Yueguan.

Yue Guan raised his hands to show his innocence, avoiding the eyes of the father and son, "I didn't scream."

Yuan Yi threw Yue Guan aside and rushed out. No one on the road could stop him. Soon he ran to the door, panting. There were four or five unfamiliar carriages parked at the door, with more than a dozen people dressed in white. The people who were standing nearby watched him come out, and their eyes focused on him as soon as he came out, and they began to whisper.

Yuan Yi heard a faint cough, which made him immediately lock the target and get in the car.

"mom!"

When he opened the curtain, he saw a beautiful woman sitting in it.

A soft and beautiful face was huddled in a snow-white rabbit blanket, as if she was afraid of the cold.Yuan Yi glanced up and down and found no trace of force.

"Yuanyuan, come to mom."

Yuan Qi frowned. She was as careful as she could see the extra thing on her son's body as soon as she looked at him. She touched the bandage directly with a slender hand, which made her feel extremely distressed.

"What's going on here?"

Yuan Qi thought he was injured and did not dare to attack easily. She was so angry that her eyebrows stood up, and her pale cheeks suddenly turned rosy. She took his hand and got out of the car, wanting to settle the score with Cecil, "I originally thought it was your awakening ceremony. , I must come and take a look before I feel at ease, where is your father?!"

The tears in Yuan's eyes had not yet been suppressed, and he understood that this was a misunderstanding. He hurriedly hugged Yuan Qi and explained obediently: "This is my martial spirit. It is not injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bandage also raised his head and waved to say hello to Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qiyi was stunned for a moment.

"Is this your... martial spirit?" She said hesitantly, stretched out her hand to pull away the bandage, and then breathed a sigh of relief after making sure there was no wound.

The awakening of martial souls is not traceable. Generally speaking, the martial soul form and talent of the previous generation will be inherited.Even if both parents have martial spirits with different attributes, most children will choose the stronger one to inherit.

Cecil's martial spirit is the Silver Snake, and Yuan Qi's martial spirit is the Book. Logically speaking, there is a [-]% chance that Yuan Yi will inherit the Silver Snake. This piece of cloth...

Could it be the Wuhun mutation?

But this mutation is really weird...

"Xiao Qi." Cecil stood aside and waited for the mother and son to finish their conversation.

"You came just in time, so you don't have to look for it." Yue Guan walked out, reached out and took the token handed over by a young man in white clothes, and confirmed it carefully, "You guys came very quickly."

The leader bowed his head: "Serve the Pope."

Other people in similar clothes drove several carriages forward and waited quietly. Only then did Yuan Qi notice those people. She subconsciously looked at Cecil, who helped her get into the carriage. He didn't explain it, but her intuition was not good. , she immediately reached out to pull Yuan Yi.

Yue Guan blocked her.

It felt cold to the touch, and the woman immediately retracted her hand.

"Hey, Yuan'er and I can just sit in the same car." Titled Douluo didn't care about the other person's mood, but the other person was Yuan Yi's mother, so he said a few more words, "Your Majesty loves talents and respects rules. Give way first. I'll give you a few words of advice and let Yuan'er learn etiquette."

Yuan Yi is reluctant to go with him.

Just as he stretched out his hand to act coquettishly, he suddenly smelled the sweet and greasy aroma of the moon gate that suddenly became thicker, as well as the smell of blood that could not be covered by the scent.

Eyes move downward.

Cecil's clothes next to him had a few crooked wrinkles, as if someone had pulled them forcefully.

His heart froze.

"I left something in that room, take it and come back!" Yuan Yi tried his best to maintain an ignorant childish expression and said, after getting Cecil's permission, he slowly walked in.

Go through the door and enter the inner hall.

He quickly identified the left and right according to the direction in his memory, stepped faster, and the soles of his feet were hot as he walked, and finally reached the room used to awaken the martial spirit.

The tip of the nose twitched.

The smell of rust is looming, neither strong nor light.

The man in black who helped him awaken his martial spirit had long since disappeared. There was no one in the corridor, with only a few footprints proving that someone had been there.

"squeak--"

Hara Yi opened the door and glanced around the room as quickly as possible - the room was small, the places where people could hide were within easy reach, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Not here, what about next door?

Yuan Yi quickened his pace. The two rooms were close to each other and their structure was not much different. However, something seemed to be holding up the door and he couldn't push it open even with all his strength.

Heart beating like a drum.

He realized what he had found.

He hesitated, a chill crawled from his heels to his scalp, he shivered twice, and he swallowed silently, "Dazai Osamu, push the door open for me."

The bandage looked weak, but it was very strong. The door was pushed open a crack, and a hand covered with purple and blue patches slammed down with a "snap", which startled Yuan Yiyi.Red and purple things gushed out from the paper-like crisp skin, reflecting against the purple-black bones. It was so scary.

It's poison!

The black cloth stained by the poisonous blood became mottled and holey.

Yuan Yi suddenly realized that he was very conscious - he could poison a soul master above level [-] in a short period of time without being discovered. The only person here with such strength was...

"What are you doing here?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Yuan Yi's breathing stopped suddenly. He subconsciously turned around to block the crack in the door and quickly closed the door.

Standing behind him was a pretty girl in her twenties, wearing the uniform of Wuhun Palace, with a child behind her. She touched Yuan Yi's head, "I am responsible for the awakening of Wuhun, and I need to use this room now." , little brother, give way first."

Yuan Yi tried his best not to let his expression be too stiff, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to stop the other party in a short time, and smiled: "This room cannot be used yet."

It turned out that Xiao Xiaoxiao was not a deterrent at all blocking the door. The girl patted his head soothingly while pushing the door open with one hand.

"Don't...!" Yuan Yi's palms were all sweaty.

The white bandage was quickly tightened, and the body was rolled up with a black blanket and pulled up from under the door. The corners of the carpet were crumpled into a circle and stuck firmly under the door, blocking the door panel. Then the "evidence" was quickly packed and stuffed. behind the door.

its stuck!

A small crack was opened.

The originally horrific scene was nowhere to be found, and everything was normal as far as the eye could see.

"..." Yuan Yi pursed his lips.

"Hey, is it stuck?" The girl tried a little harder, but the door panel didn't move at all. She tried a few more times before giving up. The crack in the door was too small, and adults couldn't poke their heads in to see clearly what was going on inside. She stopped squeezing, Said: "Forget it, next door will do."

Looking sideways, I found that the delicate-looking child was standing there blankly.

She was holding a gauze-like strip of cloth in her hand, and the end was stained with pink spots, which looked like blood flowing from a torn wound. She exclaimed softly.

"Are you hurt?"

Yuan Yi shook his head.

He lifted his feet and walked out in a daze.

In this different world, there is no law of killing for life, only the law of the weak and the strong. He has never been used to it, nor does he like it.He could guess at least a few reasons why his father and Yue Guan had silenced them, but he couldn't condemn them from a certain standpoint.

but……

Hara Ichi was angry: "Ou Dazai!"

Why are you so skilled at packing up corpses to hide them from others?

——Allah, it’s a talent, a talent