Chapter 392 Evil Soul
After seeing the other person for a long time without speaking, Dai Yunze plucked up the courage to speak: "You, who are you?"
The young man withdrew the look on his face, shook his head slightly, then put his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards the depths of the wooden house: "Follow me."
Dai Yunze looked at the other person's back, hesitated for a moment, and decided to follow him.
However, as soon as he took a step, he found that the space around him had changed again, and he suddenly felt a falling feeling.
But the feeling of falling disappeared as soon as it occurred, because Dai Yunze sat on a somewhat primitive leather sofa.
Before Dai Yunze could figure out what was going on, he saw the young man walking over from the side and sitting on the other single sofa opposite him as if nothing had happened.
The young man moved his fingers, and two blue lights lit up on the coffee table in front of them. When the blue lights dissipated, two steaming cups of tea appeared on it.
The young man looked at Dai Yunze: "Drinking tea?"
Dai Yunze was very nervous: "Thank you, thank you."
The young man picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip.
Seeing this, Dai Yunze also picked up the cup of tea and took a cautious sip - he was indeed a little thirsty.
And although the tea looked steaming, the entrance temperature was just right. The moment he swallowed it, a warmth spread throughout his body, making him feel a lot warmer.
After taking a sip of tea, Dai Yunze turned his attention to the young man sitting opposite him.
How should I put it, in addition to a very handsome appearance, the young man also has an ethereal temperament, which makes him look unreal, but also adds a bit of mystery to him.
Thinking about the fact that the other party seemed to live in this temple-like place and the magical abilities he had shown before, Dai Yunze immediately thought of some things in his memory.
He was a little confused, did wizards also exist in Douluo Continent?
The young man looked at Dai Yunze with a speechless expression on his face.
Dai Yunze also discovered it and was shocked. Is it possible that the other party can read his inner thoughts?
The young man sighed secretly and muttered: "Sure enough, he is just a child who is not familiar with the world. I really don't understand..."
Dai Yunze didn't quite hear it clearly, so he hesitated and said, "Excuse me, what did you just say?"
The young man put down the tea cup in his hand, leaned on the sofa behind him, squinted his eyes, and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Tang, and I am the owner of this space. As you think, I guided you here. of."
Dai Yunze thought for a while before speaking: "Then...Mr. Tang? Why did you lead me here? Also, I had a dream before...when I awakened my martial spirit. , have you also appeared?"
The young man sat up straight again and said with a smile: "I have been observing you for a long time, Dai Yunze. As for your question just now... Yes, that's right, I did appear when your martial soul awakened. , and then I did you a small favor."
Dai Yunze was stunned: "Did you do me a small favor?"
The young man turned sideways and crossed his legs, with a playful smile on his face: "What do you think your own martial spirit is?"
Dai Yunze opened his mouth and wanted to say the words "evil-eyed white tiger".
But the words stopped just as they reached his lips.
He previously thought that his martial spirit was the evil-eyed white tiger.
Not now.
The young man smiled softly and said, "Evil-eyed White Tiger? Do you really think it's just that simple?"
After hesitating for a while, Dai Yunze shook his head gently.
The young man laughed twice, folded the fingertips of his palms in front of his chin, and said: "Of course, strictly speaking, your martial spirit is indeed derived from the evil-eyed white tiger, but it has undergone a certain degree of mutation. ..."
Dai Yunze put the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, then stared at the simple porcelain tea cup, and after a long while he said aloud: "What has it mutated into?"
The young man looked at him with a faint smile on his lips: "What do you think?"
Dai Yunze raised his head and looked at the young man opposite: "Am I an evil soul master?"
The young man nodded his head and said with a smile: "Otherwise, there is no need for me to help you cover up the evil aura of your martial spirit in front of so many people. Think about it, if Mr. Long awakens the martial spirit for you , discovering that you are an evil soul master, what will happen next?"
Dai Yunze didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to think about the consequences of the scene the young man said.
The existence of evil soul masters is definitely something everyone in Douluo Continent deserves to punish.
He didn't know the details of Mr. Long, so he didn't know whether the other party would tell the duchess if he found out that he was an evil soul master.
If the Duchess knew that he was an evil soul master, she might be very happy.
After all, she didn't even need to look for other reasons, she could just send someone to kill him.
After a long silence, Dai Yunze asked again: "That Mr. Long, who is he?"
The young man crossed his arms, smiled and said, "As for the answer to this... why don't you look for it in your own memories?"
The young man's voice was melodious, with a hint of frivolity.
He looked at the child across from him with a meaningful look, and his tone seemed to mean something else.
Dai Yunze looked at him in disbelief: "You?!"
The young man hummed twice: "I said, I have been observing you for a long time. From the moment you were born in this world, I started to pay attention to you."
Dai Yunze began to find it difficult to swallow: "You, you know?"
The young man put down his hands, stopped crossing his legs, and said calmly: "I know almost everything."
He stood up and walked to the side: "We are almost acquainted. Now, let's talk about business."
Dai Yunze watched him pass over him and walk behind him, and quickly turned around and asked, "Wait, what are you talking about?"
He stood up hastily, trying to catch up with the young man.
However, the next moment, he staggered suddenly again, and his hands subconsciously moved to both sides, trying to grab something that could help him stabilize his body.
He finally grabbed the edge of a bookshelf, looked up and looked around. He was no longer on the sofa, and there wasn't even any shadow of the place where he had just been around. All were tall bookshelves filled with books.
Looking up, the young man's figure was floating in the air, his fingertips brushing against the books above, as if he was looking for something.
While searching, the young man murmured to himself: "The "Chronicle of Soul Masters and Martial Souls" written twenty thousand years later should be nearby... Oh, it's here."
After that, Dai Yunze watched the young man float down with an extremely heavy book in his hand, stood in front of him, and then handed the book to him.
? ?I just read a few chapters I wrote before, and then I was so embarrassed by typos that I found a set of Barbie's dream mansion. The most uncomfortable thing is that the editing function is locked. I can't change 5555 yet. If the editor in charge behind the scenes is too big If you can see it, can you explain it so I can correct the typos...
? ——
? The Sixth Son finally showed up, and a short theater must be arranged!
? *
Tang Liu looked at Dai Yunze, who almost fell to death, and felt extremely puzzled: "Is this the new mission target sent to me? Let me take care of the child, right?"
Dai Yunze looked at Tang Liu, who was full of special effects and acted with a sense of déjà vu, and felt particularly puzzled: "Is this person cosplaying Doctor Strange? Wait... Then wouldn't I become the God of Thunder being teased? So my hair Will he be brutally attacked?"
Tang Liu: "..." This kid is really the one who sees through things without telling them, doesn't he know?
? Dai Yunze: "..." You are a bastard!
? ——
? Ah, after looking at my update time span, I suddenly felt so sorry for you qwq
?
????
