[Douluo Dalu] The moonlight is sultry

Wuhun Temple.

The three soul kings knelt down tremblingly before the black shadow. Everyone lowered their heads and raised their hands above their heads. The leader held it in for a long time before he said tremblingly: "Elder, my subordinates and others did not do things well. The base... was destroyed. ”

"Where's the ghost pupil?" Black Shadow's whole body exuded a gloomy ghostly aura, and the bulging veins on his forehead showed that he was very angry at the moment.

"Report to the elder, the 'ghost pupil'... is gone..."

"Trash!" Ghost slapped him, and three level 50 soul kings were immediately sent flying more than ten meters away, their clothes stained with blood. They had no power to fight back and did not dare to fight back.

The ghost is getting restless. The experimental subject "Ghost Eyes" carries his most important things. If he dies, the things will disappear. How can he still have feelings?

"We brought the prisoner here, but he is already dying."

"Don't let him die! Bring him here!"

A thin man was carried out. His face was covered by silver hair. There was a deep wound on his side, and the slowly flowing blood left long traces on the floor.

The "prisoner" was thrown in front of the ghost. The ghost looked at the familiar person in front of him and the black mark between her eyebrows. He suddenly raised his hand, sucked her to him, and pinched her neck fiercely, gaping between his teeth. Two words popped out pitifully: "...the moon is round!"

Damn it, she actually absorbed his treasure!

The full moon struggled to open her eyes, which were clogged with blood, and the whites of her eyes turned completely black.

She said intermittently: "Ah... ghost, ghost... long time no see..."

The huge hand tightened tighter and tighter, and Yueyuan could only breathe out but not in.

His heart suddenly twitched, and the ghost's gloomy face immediately relaxed. He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it." Then he let go of his hand.

Looking at the fainting person, extremely complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

"Take her down first." There was a trace of tiredness in the ghost's voice.

"Is... is it going to be dealt with?" The three soul kings have long been accustomed to the uncertainty of this Ghost Douluo.

The ghost stared at her sinisterly and said irritably: "Idiot! Take her down and heal her. If she doesn't wake up, you will all die!"

……

Time flies, six spring, summer, autumn and winter passed by in the blink of an eye.

Star Dou Great Forest.

The carriage stopped, silver hair flowing like a waterfall between his legs, Yue Guan helplessly shook the person sleeping in his arms. If she had used the time she spent sleeping in to practice, her soul power might be above level 30 now.

"Yuanyuan, wake up, we are here."

"Well..." Yueyuan hugged Yueguan's slender waist and refused to let go, stretching like an insect.

Ah, it hasn't healed yet. Her movements were just a little bit bigger, but the wound still hurt slightly.

"Today we are going to hunt for souls in the forest. You must follow me carefully." Yue Guan lovingly brushed away the fine hair from her forehead.

"Yeah." Yue Yuan sat up, but still leaned on Yue Guan's back as softly as a bone.

"Did you become a thief yesterday? Why are you so tired?" Yue Guan was confused. He seemed to remember something and hummed: "Yesterday, the old ghost came here with you in his arms and said that you had advanced."

Yue Yuan explained: "It's nothing, I just made a mistake and accidentally brought an underground human body laboratory from the ghost." His tone was as calm as if he was telling what he had for dinner last night.

"You destroyed all the old ghost's laboratory?!" Yue Guan broke out in a cold sweat thinking of the ghost's violent temper.

"Most of them were accidentally destroyed by his soul kings and then pushed onto me. Besides, I have already been punished. I was repaired by him. My whole body hurts at night and I couldn't sleep well."

Yueyuan recalled the murderous aura emanating from the ghost's body yesterday, and her neck began to hurt again - he really wanted to kill her.

"Ha... But it was a blessing in disguise. I also advanced." Yueyuan remained calm on the surface. She didn't deliberately act pretentious, but Yue Guan felt that even a yawn was elegant.

"The old ghost really wants to fix you, it's not as simple as just wanting to kill you."

The ghost's martial spirit is quite special, so its cultivation method is also somewhat special, as it absorbs people's essence. He opened an underground laboratory to raise soul masters in captivity for his training, and also opened some human experiment projects.

Yue Guan raised his chin with his hand and thought deeply. The old ghost seemed to be hiding some secrets inside, but he didn't expect that this naughty girl would destroy them all.

"Oh, then I have to thank him?" Yue Yuan deliberately pulled open the scarf around her neck. There was already a bruise under the scarf, which was very shocking to see. She was going to give Yue Guan a miserable life.

Sure enough, Yue Guan's breath was suffocated, and he cursed angrily: "Damn devil! You are so cruel, I will go back and help you vent your anger!"

"Huh? Do you want to fight with him?" Yue Yuan asked curiously, "Can you beat him?"

"Are you questioning me?" Yue Guan glanced at her arrogantly and said with emotion: "But I have been partnering with him for many years and my identity is there. I really haven't had a good fight with him."

Yueyuan: "I believe in you, you must help me win him."

If she hadn't peeked into the secret of the ghost in the laboratory and captured the lifeblood of the notoriously violent Ghost Douluo, she would indeed be dead now. Yueyuan cautiously explored a certain group of black air in the sea. Well... it was quite peaceful. When she first absorbed it, it really made her very uneasy.

With the protection of Yue Guan's third soul skill "Aura Barrier", it didn't matter even if Yue Yuan didn't restrain his lovesickness and red aura, he quickly hunted for the third soul ring. It was a demon that grew in the giant dandelion mile. fly.

Yue Yuan's third soul skill should have speed bonus, offensive attack, or similar hallucinogenic skills.

She and Yue Guan have rarely met each other in recent years. The last time they met was when they came to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for the second spirit ring, the Civet Civet. There were only a few exchanges of letters at other times, but Yue Guan never forgot her birthday. Although no one could see her on her birthday, gifts would never be absent.

In the past few years, Wuhun Hall has also stabilized, and his position has become much more stable. The Pope trusted him and Lao Gui, and would send them first if anything happened. They were very busy.

The breeze blows, and the dandelions under the moon cover the mountains and fields, like a large white sea, one wave after another.

Flowers and velvet are flying, pure white and beautiful.

The full moon's voice was as light as down, tugging at Yue Guan's heart strings: "Yueguan... if, one day, I want to be the enemy of Wuhun Palace, will you kill me?"

Yue Guan turned his head to look at her, wondering why she suddenly said this. Could it be because someone revealed the truth about Elder Xie Ye's death? Impossible, that matter was handled secretly. Not even her uncle Yu Xiaogang knew about it, let alone her.

The hazy moonlight shrouded me, and I felt so confused.

Yue Guan smelled a burst of her unique fragrance and couldn't help but raise her head and take a deep breath with wandering eyes. It seems that whenever Yue Yuan's tone is sharp or domineering, she always exudes this charm.

"Ah~~" Yue Guan let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Over the years, the aura of surrender around her has become stronger and stronger. It's really...fascinating.

Yue Yuan watched her hand being held by Yue Guan indifferently. His eyes were seductive, just like every flower that met her and flattered her. His posture was respectful and humble. She was accustomed to this situation.

"I will never betray you."

Yue Guan lifted her little finger and placed a kiss on the pink fingernail, as if edelweiss had lightly brushed against it.

I swear here to make the most pious promise to his king.