Douluo 2: I dressed up as Huo Yuhao’s biological sister

“Huo Xiujing…” Huo Yunche gritted his teeth, covered his waist, turned over and got off the table, snatched the teacup from his hand unhappily, took a look at it, and put it down with disgust, “How can you be a brother like this!”

Huo Xiujing fanned himself in a good mood: "You admit it now? Be good and call me big brother!"

"I just saw my mother. Madam Huo and my mother are the same person..." Huo Yunche scratched the ground with his toes, his eyes wandering around, and he pursed his nose in embarrassment, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Thank you for taking care of her, big brother."

Have you seen your aunt?

So the power just now was the power of space? Time and space chaos... Thinking of what Mu Lao said before he left, Huo Xiujing's eyes dimmed slightly, but he did not allow himself to be distracted for long. He quickly put his mood in order and responded with a smile: "Hey!"

Then he nodded with satisfaction, patted Huo Yunche's head with his big hand, took out two tokens casually, thought for a while, and took out two more tokens and stuffed them into Huo Yunche's hand.

"For those from Jinxiufang and Benti Sect, seeing the token is like seeing the person. As for Yuhao, you can hand it over to him when the time comes. Benti Sect still has some things to deal with now. When they are done, the token will notify you. If you have time, come home and sit with us."

“Got it, big brother.” Huo Yunche’s eyes flickered. After meeting Huo Xiujing’s eyes that saw through everything, he stepped forward a little shyly and hugged him. “Take care on your journey. Wait for us at… home.”

"Okay, let's go."

As he spoke, Huo Xiujing touched Huo Yunche's head, then turned around and greeted Elder Xuan.

"I won't see you off." Old Man Xuan waved his hand without even looking up. "By the way, remember to pay the compensation for the damage done by Old Monster Du to Shaozhe."

Huo Xiujing staggered when he stood up. His smiling face suddenly twisted. He gritted his teeth secretly and decided to go back and confiscate the old man's salary for this month and next month!

The figures of Huo Xiujing and Lang Shan gradually walked away.

“Why don’t you come with me to the Body Sect to take a look? Aren’t you worried about your mother?” Old Xuan flashed and sat next to Huo Yunche.

“I’m not going.” Huo Yunche shook his head, a comfortable smile forming at the corner of his lips. “I believe they truly love their mother, so knowing that my mother is safe is already the best news. Besides, there are still many mysteries waiting for me to solve, so I can’t waste any more time.”

Huo Yunche's eyes flashed.

When she thought of the strong feeling of rejection that came over her, she clearly saw a familiar black mist in her mother's white pupil between her brows, which clearly should not appear in this time and space.

Black fog, longevity cream, Albuda...

And there is Meng Zhang.

Thinking of Meng Zhang, Huo Yunche's mood suddenly became a little depressed.

Sensing the little girl's sudden mood swings, Old Xuan blinked, leaned back lazily, and with a wave of his sleeves, a large bowl that was as big as his face but had a hole in it was thrown in front of Huo Yunche with a "ding-ling" sound.

Then he casually stroked it with his finger, and uh, nothing happened.

"When will you finish drinking?" Old Xuan muttered, and took out a new wine pot, slowly pouring a large bowl of wine for Huo Yunche, "Hey, take a sip. Don't think too much, kid. Rest when you're tired, drink water when you're thirsty, eat when you're hungry, and just do your best to absorb nutrients from everything in the world. Those conspiracies are not your turn to worry about. If the sky falls, we old guys will hold it up."

Huo Yunche felt warm in his heart.

She picked up the bowl, toasted in the direction of Master Xuan, and drank it all in one gulp with a smile on her face. The spicy wine rushed down her throat, and the intense burning sensation caused waves of stinging pain, but it soothed her fluctuating mood very well.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Huo Yunche wiped the corner of his mouth, threw the bowl back to its owner, and laughed loudly: "Let's go, Master Xuan!"

With drunken eyes, Old Xuan took another sip of wine, smiled and shook his head, his sleepy eyes slightly closed, just like Old Mu did in the past, and he fell into a deep sleep along with the quiet Poseidon Pavilion.

......

Huo Yunche almost forced himself to leave the Sea God Pavilion.

It’s not that I’m on guard against Master Xuan.

But that wisp of black mist...

She lowered her head to look at her left hand which she had been clenching tightly ever since she returned to Poseidon Pavilion, whether for hugging or drinking. In it was a small part of the black mist that she had cut out from her mother's third eye with the Evil Eye's Soul-Splitting Skill when she was forcibly expelled back to Poseidon Pavilion by the repulsive force. It was even just a tiny thread!

The red lotus on the palm of the hand has been mottled by the black mist.

The confusion that she had been suppressing just now suddenly swept over her. Almost instantly, her back was wet with cold sweat, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her ruddy face turned pale in an instant.

But she didn't care about all that. Instead, she impatiently found a place in a corner, sat down cross-legged, gritted her teeth, her red eyes flashed, and the power of her soul burst out. She controlled herself forcefully and raised her hand to slap her forehead. Almost completely by brute force, she kicked the black mist on the tarsal bone into the sea of ​​​​spirituality!

“!!!” Xiaotian, who had collapsed on the sofa like a puppy, turned over with his teeth bared and roared at the black fog.

Ling Guang instantly flashed in front of the black fog and spread out his hands. The lotus fire and the black and red sea surface instantly spit out water and gathered on his palms, surging into a ball. The two connected and instantly turned into a square that split into two, strongly covering the black fog and turning it into a cage!

A raging fire!

One side is eroded by sea water!

The moment Huo Yunche's attention was absorbed in the sea of ​​consciousness, an ancient door appeared illusory, and a matchstick that spanned eternity whistled and slammed into the square prison, right in the center of the black fog.

"Thorn-"

It seemed like an unwilling roar dissipating bit by bit.

"Ling Guang!"

"You're taking too much risk!"

The two spoke in unison.

Ling Guang pulled Huo Yunche into his arms and hugged him tightly, with a hint of fear on his face. His tone was half angry and half indignant that Huo Yunche didn't take care of his body and actually dared to... Thinking of this, his spirit body couldn't stop trembling.

Huo Yunche was stunned for a moment, and then he put his arm around Ling Guang's waist, smiled and said softly, "Aren't you here with me?"

"That is the evil intention of the will of the great world!" Ling Guang rarely abandoned his usual calm demeanor and pinched Huo Yunche's slender waist viciously, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones. After a long while, a whimpering sound like a wounded little animal was heard.

This guy......

Huo Yunche's heart softened, and he reached out to stroke his back, then his eyes dimmed slightly.

Is it the evil intention of the great world?

So what China and Meng Zhang and others faced back then was the erosion of these things?

But why is there such a thing in Douluo Continent? Is Douluo sick? Or is it the same evil thought of the will of the great world? Why is there such a thing in my mother's body?