The room was filled with pungent blood. The bald evil soul master and another person were killed by Lin Langtian, and blood flowed, while the other five evil soul masters meditated without any impact.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

Five soul powers were like springs, arousing vortexes, wrapping the evil soul masters in it. They all released their martial souls, werewolfs, ghost banners, bloodthirsty beads...the evil intentions were awesome.

"Lord, will it be a waste of blood you give them?"

Hegel grabbed his head. The four evil soul masters he recruited were the highest, the Soul Sect, and the smallest, even the Great Soul Master, and always felt that they were not qualified.

"Clean the room."

"Oh... OK!" Hegel smiled embarrassedly, and knew that he had made up his words, so he quickly cleaned the room.

Lin Langtian observed the evil soul masters with great interest. Unlike the original Ghost King Wusan's blood, after receiving his own blood, he would not have any disadvantages such as fear of the sun.

The two evil soul masters of the Soul Sect have been promoted by about level 7, while the smallest soul master has increased his soul power by level 14!

As long as the soul ring appears, you will definitely be able to enter the Soul Lord realm.

"It seems that his talent must be extremely outstanding, and he was the first to absorb it." Lin Langtian looked at the thin child, noticed his martial soul, and was slightly stunned.

That is a top martial soul no less than the Death Spider Emperor!

I saw a ferocious human-shaped martial soul phantom behind the little boy.

The pink skin, the muscles are two meters high, and the dark eyes are red dots, which contain terrifying murderous intent and evil. A flesh whip grows on the forehead and is thrown behind the head.

"How come it looks like Mahuo?"

Lin Langtian looked at his martial soul in wonder, and the more he looked, he murmured: "His martial soul mutated? Because of my blood?"

At the same time, the little boy who opened his eyes also carefully glanced at Lin Langtian.

He keenly discovered that Lin Langtian was the highest-ranking one, and a curiosity flashed across his face: If he could follow this powerful soul master, he would not be bullied in the future, right?

The phantom of the Magician Buu behind him also looked up at Lin Langtian.

boom!

The next moment, the little boy felt that his head was about to explode, and a strong sense of danger instantly enveloped his whole body, as if he had fallen into hell, making him unable to resist.

In the little boy's vision, Lin Langtian was like a hideous evil ghost.

The Death Spider King behind him roared at him.

Even the magician Buu's martial soul collapsed, and the little boy felt close to death. He held his head with his hands and begged for mercy: "Sir, sir, don't kill me...please..."

Lin Langtian shook his head helplessly, but he did nothing.

It’s just that the little boy has a strong sense of perception and is trying to sense his own strength, so he can’t bear the aura of evil.

"Lord, his name is Xiao Zhongli. Although he looks thin, he is already ten years old. I snatched it from a noble family... and he has been abused a lot," Hegel explained.

Lin Langtian nodded gently, and he also searched Xiao Zhongli's memory.

He knew that this was a miserable child, his family was poor, and his awakened martial soul was full of evil and bullied. Later, the farmland at home was collected by the nobles, and he was also bought into the noble family.

If Hegel and the others had not discovered and taken him away, they would have been bullied to death.

"Little guy, you'd better not try to sense my strength, otherwise the consequences will not be something you can bear." Lin Langtian had a little affection for him, and the two had similar situations.

A faint sound came to Xiao Zhongli's ears, but there was no pain as I imagined.

Xiao Zhongli's eyelashes trembled, curled up into a body crawling on the ground, gradually lifted his head, feeling that Lin Langtian had no intention of hurting him, and his body stopped trembling.

He looked up at Lin Langtian carefully and said weakly: "Sir, I'm sorry..."

"Don't care, what's your martial soul's name? It just mutated, right?" Lin Langtian smiled softly. He knew that the other party was extremely insecure and was also willing to cultivate it.

If a child like Xiao Zhongli who has been missing since childhood gives him some warmth, he will never betray him.

And with the blood curse, Lin Langtian doesn't need to worry.

Xiao Zhongli had extraordinary perception and found that Lin Langtian had no malice at all, and even had a hint of sympathy. He couldn't help but look like a moth flying into the fire, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Master, my martial soul is called Demon Puppet. Are you willing to accept me? I can do a lot of work..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian was stunned for a moment.

"Not only that, I will cultivate you, and no one will bully you again from now on."

The surprise came too suddenly. Xiao Zhongli immediately raised his head excitedly, and a crisp sound made his neck, but he said with a smile on his face: "Sir, I will..."

"No need to guarantee me anything."

Lin Langtian withdrew his gaze, ignored the other party's dirty clothes, picked him up, then turned to look at Hegel, "You are here for another seven days and wait for my order."

Lin Langtian didn't expect that he would have such a big gain!

The effect of the blood curse is too powerful, and the gain of the evil soul master is simply terrifying, but the most commendable thing is to get Xiao Zhongli, the genius with the strongest evil martial soul.

The demon puppet was originally a top martial soul. After Xiao Zhongli absorbed the blood, the martial soul produced a benign mutation!

Future achievements are limitless!

Xiao Zhongli, who was held in his arms, was as stupid as he was now, his body was like a piece of wood, afraid that he would make Lin Langtian angry, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

A warm feeling that I had never felt before gradually flowed in my heart.

Just as Lin Langtian thought, Xiao Zhongli, who lacked love, just felt a little warmth and wanted to follow him forever. With the relationship between blood curses, he was extremely awe-inspiring and close to Lin Langtian.

"I must follow the adults and not be abandoned..."

Xiao Zhongli thought firmly in his heart.

...

After returning to Wuhun City, Lin Langtian took Xiao Zhongli to clean it first. Although he was ten years old, he was as thin as six or seven years old. His body was covered with scars, which looked miserable.

Lin Langtian used his hands to clean up the scars for him and bought a few more clothes.

During the process, Xiao Zhongli was both happy and frightened by this kindness, but his oath was even more firm.

The House of the Pope.

Lin Langtian took Xiao Zhongli to register his identity and told him that he would take him by his side.

Upon hearing this news, Xiao Zhongli was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth, but he didn't understand the basics of cultivation, so he was first arranged to go to Soul Master Academy and then follow after studying for half a month.

It was at this time that Lin Langtian thought of Tang San's martial arts.

After a day of continuous operation, he almost forgot!

"His Son!" A call like a lark came from a distance. Meng Yiran ran over in small steps, stopped in front of Lin Langtian, with a red face and looked at him excitedly.
Chapter completed!