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Chapter 40 Poor little wild cat

"Sure enough, my whole hands make up for the shortcomings of the evil soul master."

After devouring the soul power of other creatures, the spirit and body of the evil soul master will be polluted, and Lin Langtian's two full hands can repair it to its original state.

When the soul master on the ground was sucked into a human, Hegel and Gaustu were still willing to let go.

At this time, they were still in a daze, panting heavily, and their eyes were red, baring their teeth like wild animals.

Seeing this, Lin Langtian snorted coldly.

The two evil soul masters suddenly burst into tears and regained their spiritual intelligence.

But the animal form on the body has deteriorated a little.

"Boss..."

After helping the two of them return to their normal state, Lin Langtian said in a deep voice: "From now on, you can follow me to do things. Of course, you can refuse or betray them at the price..."

After a pause, both evil soul masters swallowed.

Although they are similar people, they have a special feeling about Lin Langtian, but they also know what the consequences of not following the other party are.

"Boss, we have no other place to go except to follow you..."

"Yes, yes, if the boss doesn't help us clear our negative soul power, we will sooner or later become monsters, and we will definitely be killed by the Spirit Hall or something."

The two evil soul masters scrambled to express their loyalty.

Lin Langtian nodded lightly and said, "Very good, I want you to establish an organization for me, and the funds, resources and shelter will be provided to you. Your current task is very simple."

"Look for other evil soul masters and restrict them from harming innocent people."

"I will provide you with the soul masters or soul beasts you need to practice. Once I know that you dare to disobey my intentions, I will not give you any chance to survive."

The two evil soul masters nodded in response like chickens pecking at rice.

I couldn't help but wonder in my heart that Lin Langtian's identity was able to establish an organization so confidently, and there must be a big force behind it.

In comparison, the two of them had a small fight before.

Moreover, finding similar people to enhance their sense of identity is also what they want. They looked at Lin Langtian with respect and asked in unison: "Boss, what is our organization called?"

“The Holy Spirit Church.”

The reason why Lin Langtian established this organization was to strengthen his own power was one aspect.

A longer-term vision is to find a new path to practice.

At the same time, although the evil soul master is not famous now, he has great potential. If he cannot be collected, he will inevitably cause bloody storms in the future.

After instructing the two to deal with the bodies, Lin Langtian turned around and walked towards the second bedroom.

Seeing the open window and the curtains blown by the night wind, Lin Langtian smiled slightly, flashed his body, and followed him to chase him out.

...

The bustling main road in Dolan City.

There were not many pedestrians on the road at night. A girl with a hot figure was running quickly, looking panicked, her pretty face was covered with fine beads of sweat, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment.

She moved around the pedestrians and marched quickly towards the center of the city.

"That terrible guy is not afraid of the Xingluo royal family. Even if he can run to the city lord's mansion, he will probably be caught back... The Spirit Hall, maybe I can use the power of the Spirit Hall."

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing was glad that he had an engagement with the Holy Son of the Wuhun Palace.

Soon, the dome building of the Wuhun Hall appeared in sight.

As soon as he stepped into the Martial Soul Hall, Zhu Zhuqing leaned against the door frame as if exhausted, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.

You can get rid of that person when you get here?

His chest was undulating violently, and Zhu Zhuqing felt uncomfortable all over his body. She suffused her slender hands in front of her fevered face. At the same time, she glanced at the hall and found that there were not many soul masters.

The soul master at the front desk was napping and did not notice himself.

"Is it Miss Zhu Zhuqing?"

Suddenly, a figure appeared mysteriously in front of Zhu Zhuqing and asked with a smile.

Zhu Zhuqing was slightly stunned and nodded.

She glanced at the other party's clothing, and thought for a moment she recognized that the other party was the Bishop of the Spirit Hall and a powerful man of the Soul Emperor level.

But why do you recognize yourself?

"Our Palace Master is waiting for you, please come with me." The bishop smiled and led the way.

Zhu Zhuqing followed behind and asked curiously: "Why would your palace master wait for me?"

"Sorry, you will know then." The bishop said perfunctorily.

"..." Zhu Zhuqing originally planned to ask for help from the palace master here. Although the situation was a bit strange at this time, he could not turn around and leave, so he kept following.

What made Zhu Zhuqing doubt was that he had never met any other soul master until the top floor.

The bishop pushed open the door and signaled her to go in alone.

Zhu Zhuqing thanked her softly, lowered her eyes and entered the room. As soon as she stepped in, the door was closed by the bishop.

The sound of the closing of the door made her eyelashes tremble slightly.

"Mr. Lord, I am the Holy Son..."

Zhu Zhuqing's cold face showed a embarrassed expression. She was about to raise her eyes and speak, but the rest of the words were swallowed back. She saw a nightmare figure looking at herself.

It turned out to be that cruel evil soul master!

Not daring to speak, Zhu Zhuqing instantly turned around and wanted to escape, but hit the door, slammed, her fair forehead tilted back, and she was flushed and wanted to open the door in a hurry.

"Zhu Zhuqing really made me look at him with admiration."

Lin Langtian spoke lightly.

To be honest, even he never thought that the little girl who was scared by him would have the courage to escape and calmly judge who to ask for help from.

But, it’s a pity that her backer is Lin Langtian.

Hearing the sound of the nightmare, Zhu Zhuqing's legs became weak and as if she had seen the head that was being trampled on. She panic and forgot to release her martial soul and fell down against the door.

She would never forget Lin Langtian's terrifying momentum and behavior in her dreams.

"How could it be, how could it be..."

Seeing Lin Langtian slowly approaching him, Zhu Zhuqing flattened her mouth, her erect Qiong's nose slightly shaking, and her legs kicked in vain, "Don't kill me, I am the fiancee of the Holy Son of the Spirit Palace..."

Lin Langtian smiled.

At this time, do you think of yourself as her fiancé?

However, seeing the girl's terrified appearance, Lin Langtian also realized how terrifying the impression he had left in the other party's heart.

"It's a pity that this doesn't change anything."

"Lord of Palace, I'll take her away first?" Lin Langtian turned around and said goodbye to the Lost of Palace, then picked her up in the waist with Zhu Zhuqing's horrified gaze and slowly walked out of the room.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were dull and his lips were stammering, so he didn't dare to move.

Even the master of the Wuhun Hall was sitting there and watching, the other party's energy might be far stronger than he thought.

Then, your own escape will definitely anger the other party, right?

As the wind blew, the two of them jumped and ran around the top of the building.

"With her intelligence and talent, after calming down, I should be able to guess my identity soon." Lin Langtian looked down at Zhu Zhuqing, and had an idea in his mind.

However, Zhu Zhuqing suffered a lot.
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