Douluo's infinite soul ring was exposed by Qian Renxue

Douluo Star, Financial Dynasty Northwest New Town, Financial [-]th Street, Butian Hospital...

This is a hospital that can perform Wuhun transplant surgeries.

In the corridor, a drunk young man was carried by two big men into an operating room.

"Dr. Wang, how are the preparations for my son's Wuhun transplant surgery?"

A middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker and a black baseball cap stood in the corner of the corridor, staring coldly at the angelic young doctor in white--Wang Dafu.

"Don't worry, Lord Mayor, the preparations for Young Master Kang Kuo have been completed. As for Jiang Rang, haha..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of young Doctor Wang's mouth inadvertently: "His people have been brought here, now It’s ready for transplant.”

"Well, Jiang Rang's Death Scythe will become my son's third martial spirit. It is very important. Don't screw it up." Mayor Kang Buping solemnly told him.

"Don't worry, Lord Mayor, it's not like you don't know my skills! Didn't I transplant the previous Snow Wolf Spirit to Mr. Kang?" Doctor Wang Dafu smiled and assured Mayor Kang Buping.

"The more familiar something is, the easier it is to be careless..." Kang Buping gave some more instructions, and then left the hospital building with several bodyguards.

……

There were two beds side by side in the operating room. The drunken boy was tied to the bed on the left side, with various tubes and wires inserted into his body.

On the other bed, the mayor's son Kang Kuo was lying there peacefully, having been injected with anesthetic, waiting to receive the new martial spirit - the Reaper of Death.

Before that, he had transplanted a girl's martial spirit Snow Wolf.Now there are two martial souls, and if you transplant another one, you will be the owner of three martial souls.

Genius is not a natural genius, but a man-made genius.

……

Three days later, Master Kang Kuo woke up from his coma. As expected, he obtained Jiang Rang's martial spirit, the Scythe of Death.

Outside the door, more than a dozen soul master-level bodyguards and nurses rushed in, greeting Kang Kuo.

Kang Kuo jumped up from the bed and waved his hands to signal them to shut up.

This kind of Wuhun transplantation surgery is different from injury surgery. You can move freely after you wake up.

Kang Kuo stretched out his hands and silently activated his soul power. A tall snow wolf shadow appeared behind him, a sharp sickle appeared in his right hand, and a thick old vine appeared in his left hand.

After absorbing Jiang Rang's martial soul, his soul power has also been greatly improved. At the same level, his soul power is more than three times stronger than that of an ordinary soul master.As long as you are willing to practice hard, becoming a god will only happen sooner or later.

"Hahaha..." Kang Kuo grinned with a sinister smile on his face: "Poor dog, why do you have such an arrogant talent? Why do you have such a high-grade martial spirit as the Death Scythe? Haha, talent, opportunity, This noble thing is luck and blessing for people like me who are rich and well prepared, but for trash dogs like you who are poor and unprepared, it is a disaster. If you want to blame it, it’s because you shouldn’t have such an excellent talent!”

"What Young Master Kuo said is absolutely true. Trash like Jiang Rang should have died a long time ago! Without money, what's the use of the best martial arts?" A thin, ordinary-looking young man walked out of the crowd and pointed at Kang Kuo He said with a flattering smile.

With the continuous development and growth of soul masters, there are fewer and fewer soul beasts that can survive independently on Douluo Planet. The original Star Dou Forest and Sunset Forest and other places have been slaughtered, and the few soul beasts have also been killed by individuals. Contracted.

In those days, soul masters who wanted to advance had to go to the forest to kill soul beasts and obtain soul rings, but now they can only buy them in some markets or specialty stores, and the prices are extremely expensive.

For Jiang Rang, who was born in an ordinary family, if he wanted to buy a 100-year-old soul beast, his family would have to save up for 300 years before they could afford it.

Nowadays, Douluo Star does not lack talented young people, but only lacks strong backgrounds.

As long as the money is in place, there are many institutions like Butian Hospital that secretly sell, steal and transplant other people's martial souls...

"Gu Shisan, Jiang Rang is really unlucky for eight lifetimes to be able to make friends like you..." Kang Kuo looked at the thin man with disdain and teased.

Gu Shisan scratched his head in embarrassment, grinned and said helplessly: "How could this guy be so good at drinking? He always wants to take advantage of me and drink with me! Since he is so good at drinking, then don't treat him like a spirit. Master, just become an alcoholic."

"Haha!" Kang Kuo smiled coldly: "That's good, now he can really become a ghost."

"What?" Gu Shisan obviously didn't know the seriousness of the matter, and was stunned at the moment.

"No soul master can survive more than three days after losing his martial soul. Today is his final day..." Kang Kuo waved his hand, and a soul master-level bodyguard took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and handed it to Gu Shisan's hand: "You useless martial soul, transplanted will not be of much use. If not, it seems that a lot of happiness will be missing! This is your money, and what should be given to you is indispensable. You are the most important thing for me, rich young man." It’s money.”

Gu Shisan took the banknote, his eyes flickering, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

Jiang Rang is his fellow villager and his best friend.But for money, he not only revealed the secret of Jiang Rang's martial spirit, but also deliberately got him drunk and helped him sign a contract to dedicate his martial spirit.

I thought I just lost my martial soul this time. For someone as poor as Jiang Rang, even if he didn't lose his martial soul, he could only be a soul warrior for the rest of his life.

Today's soul beasts are so expensive that even Jiang Rang's family cannot afford them.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Rang lost not only his martial soul, but also his life.

"Oops~" Kang Kuo clicked his tongue: "Look, this young man is still alive. It's been three days and he still has a heartbeat. It's not like my Xue'er. I worked so hard and did so much for her before the transplant." I was prepared, but I still couldn't save her life. It's such a pity, such a pity~ Such a beautiful little beauty, I haven't had enough fun yet! She died... Sigh~"

Kang Kuo's expression was as pitiful as a mouse crying over a cat, which made several soul masters and nurses around him laugh.

The Xue'er in Kang Kuo's mouth was the owner of his Snow Wolf Spirit. She was a simple girl. Of course, that girl probably didn't know until her death that she didn't really like Kang Kuo, but that she ate something she shouldn't have. s things.

This is about Gu Shisan’s martial spirit. Big meaty and juicy mushroom sausages can help stimulate people’s interest. This is why Kang Kuo said that transplanting his martial spirit was of no use, but it would be useless without it. A lot less fun.

Using this martial soul food, Kang Kuo played with "Xue'er" and gained both her body and her martial soul.The methods are despicable and cruel...

Gu Shisan looked at the notes in his hand, and his ears were filled with Kang Kuo's yearning and sighs for the beauty.

money……

Benevolence, righteousness and morality...

Money, or benevolence and morality.

He struggled in his heart and longed for: "With enough money, I can buy a soul beast, upgrade my martial soul, and become a great soul master. Damn my brothers and friends, haven't you fallen in love with my wine and me?" money?"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Kuo loves beauty so much. He is not talented, but he recognizes a beautiful woman. His talent is not inferior to Xue'er." Although he struggled, Gu Shisan decided to go all the way to the end.

"Oh? Do you still recognize beauties? Are they not inferior to Xue'er?" Kang Kuo waved his hand disdainfully: "I don't accept rough-woven powder. They must be pure and lovely, they must be simple and beautiful, and they must not be more than 15 years old. When you get older, you are old and not fun anymore. Does the person you mentioned meet my requirements?"

"Yes." Gu Shisan didn't know how high Kang Kuo's vision was, but he still decided to take a gamble.

"Okay, you take me there. If that girl is really as perfect as you said, I will reward you with another 1 yuan. If not, I will kill you." Kang Kuo walked towards the door.

The beauty Gu Shisan was talking about was Jiang Xinying, the sister of his good friend Jiang Rang.

Led by Gu Shisan, the group hurriedly left the hospital ward.

In the deserted room, there was a faint sigh, like a ghost.

Not long after, the door to the ward was opened again, and several nurses, led by doctor Wang Dafu, walked in.

"I'm not breathing anymore. Push me to the morgue downstairs!"

"Doctor Wang, this man seems to still have a heartbeat!"

"Xiao Gao, you are so naive. This person has lost his martial spirit. If he loses his martial spirit, he has lost his soul. He is an idiot even if he is alive. According to the regulations, our hospital will have to support this kind of idiot for the rest of his life! Even if he can survive, We can’t let him live anymore.”

"Okay, as time goes by, Xiao Gao will naturally understand. There is no need to explain so much to him, just push him away!"

……

At midnight, a scream suddenly came from the morgue, and a body disappeared. When Baoan arrived, the administrator of the morgue had already died suddenly.

After some verification, the hospital announced that Jiang Rang, who died due to Wuhun transplant surgery, had faked the corpse.

This was the first time something like this had happened, so people in the hospital were panicked.

Dean Du Lengqing, on the surface is a soul master with two martial souls, but in fact he is a soul sect with seventeen high-grade martial souls. He is so powerful that he can catch up with demigods.

Even if something big happened, he would remain calm and immediately ordered the sealing of Butian Hospital to find the zombies as quickly as possible and find out the cause.

……

Late at night, a remnant of Jiang Ziya's soul possessed the young man named Jiang.

His soul has dispersed. Just as those doctors and nurses said, even if he is alive, he is still a fool and will only waste food in vain.

But at this moment, Jiang Ziya urgently needed a body like this to warm his seriously injured and dying soul.

If the temperature in the morgue hadn't been too low, he really wouldn't have wanted to leave so early.

On this dark and windy night, the hot and humid wind blew across the young man's face. His eyes were resolute, decisive, fierce and profound, inhuman.

Walking on the street, he was arrogant. Although his body was disabled and his will was strong, he still looked down on the kings of the world and despised everything around him, tall, low, fat, thin, high-ranking, powerful...

Everything, in his eyes, seemed to be just ants and dust.

He was walking on the edge of the city, and there were faint lights flashing in the distance. It was the ancient village - Holy Soul Village. It was said that it would be demolished in the near future.

The poor people are looking forward to the arrival of the demolition funds, but they don't know that the allocations have already been consumed by the nobles, and they don't know how to deal with these things when the demolition comes...

Jiang Rang's home is right next to the Holy Soul Village. You can say that he is from the Holy Soul Village, or you can say that he is not.

Jiang Ziya wanted to rush there as soon as possible to settle Jiang Rang's family so as to prevent another disaster from happening to this poor family.But his fragile soul and tired body made him powerless...

puff~

The sound of him tripping over old tree vines could be heard in the darkness.His heart suddenly twitched violently, and a glowing grass came into his eyes...