Douluo: Don’t be a licker

"Don't...don't...don't, ah!"

In his sleep, Song Wuxin danced wildly with his hands, very much like the legendary ghost pressing the bed, or, like some men panic when they see their girlfriends without makeup after removing makeup, and panic when they don't know where to go.

However, in fact, in the dream, what Song Wuxin was experiencing at the moment was far more terrifying than this, a hundred times more terrifying.

Hearing the commotion in the house, a middle-aged woman outside the door, about thirty or eight years old, took out her hands from the washing basin. Her hands, which were already red from the cold, wiped her clothes haphazardly twice, and quickly pushed them away. Opened the door and walked in.

Snapped!

In panic, Song Wuxin punched the edge of the bed hard with his right hand.

This kind of experience is actually nothing surprising, and I believe many people have experienced it.

What is probably different from most people is that under Song Wuxin's punch, the entire bed instantly shattered...

When the woman who opened the door saw this scene, her eyelids only twitched slightly, and she was no longer surprised or shocked.

Judging by the sliver of soul power that this young man just revealed, at least he is in the realm of a soul sage. In the entire continent, he is also one of the few powerhouses.

But, compared to that, she felt sorry for that bed even more.

The best golden nanmu, that's because she and her husband lived frugally. It took them two years to raise enough money. They spent a gold soul coin to buy it from the Gagada merchant, and specially gave it to Dong Er (Bibi Dong) prepared a special bed.

You have to pay!

call!

Song Wuxin opened his eyes, his eyes were dark red, streaks of blood flashed in them, and he clenched his fists tightly.

The moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying aura spread out from the cabin. Within a radius of ten miles, there were countless flowers and plants, and countless low-level soul beasts. Their eyes showed boundless fear, trembling, and they slowly prostrated themselves on the ground and knelt down.

Under Song Wuxin's gaze, the woman just bent her legs slightly. Although it was difficult, she finally stood up straight and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"You were in coma for three days and three nights, and you finally woke up."

With an indifferent expression and bloody eyes, he looked at her quietly without saying a word.

Then slowly got up from the ground.

pain!

The heart-piercing pain was instantly transmitted from his limbs to his heart, almost suffocating him instantly, but his expression was still cold, his eyes were still bloody, and his movements were not weird at all.

The evil spirit gradually converged, and the pressure of the aura slowly recovered.

With a radius of ten miles around the hut, those soul beasts seemed to have had a heavy burden lifted off them in an instant, and they immediately dispersed and fled.

At the foot of the wall, several prostrate blue silver grass finally stood up straight.

The bloody aura in his eyes converged and disappeared, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

Except, that face was extremely pale, with almost no trace of blood.

"Where is this?"

"The outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest."

The woman replied calmly.

"Periphery..."

Song Wuxin murmured something, and a string of memories came to his mind. His face became paler, and he quickly held on to the wall to prevent him from falling.

Looking out of the window of the wooden house, there is the depths of the Star Dou Forest.

He was silent for a long time.

For a long time, blood and tears rolled down from the corners of my eyes.

Let go, there is already a five-finger grip on the window.

The woman didn't urge him, she just stood behind and watched quietly.

"who are you?"

"Country people."

Can people from the countryside have this kind of temperament, can they be calm under his aura?

Knowing that he didn't believe in his heart, the woman didn't say anything more.

Song Wuxin frowned. If he didn't perceive it wrong, this woman should be just an ordinary person.

But these are not important to him, the top priority is that he needs to recover from his injury as soon as possible.

Step~step~

Footsteps were heard outside.

A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar walked in, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. The smell was very bitter just from a distance.

Entering the house, when he saw the shattered golden nanmu bed, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he said: "One gold soul coin, remember to pay when you leave."

Snapped!

The woman slapped her over and said, "There's so much nonsense, hurry up and bring the medicine over."

"Hey, yes, wife."

Another ordinary person without soul power fluctuations!

But in the eyes of the two of them, they didn't have the awe they should have for him as a soul master.

What is the origin of these two people?

However, this thought only flashed for a moment. For him, there is only one thing in this world that can interest him.

He took the medicine, glanced at the woman, then Gulu Gulu raised his head and drank the medicine in one gulp.

With just one glance, he could tell that the medicine didn't do any good to his injury, but it wasn't harmful either, and it was non-toxic.

The sky is like the first opening of the Hongmeng, and the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is only near dusk.

The woman's name is Kalisi, and the man's name is Ah San.

The two are a couple.

Ah San was fixing the bed in the house. In the kitchen, there was little smoke, and Caris was also busy making braised pig's trotters and braised chicken.

Said it was to make up for Song Wuxin.

In fact, only he himself knew that what he hurt was not his body, but his soul.

Two hundred thousand year soul rings were sacrificed to him at the same time, and the sacrifice process was almost interrupted. Although the sacrifice was successful in the end, his soul was still greatly impacted.

Lying on the roof of the thatched house, he tried not to think of the memory that was enough to drive him crazy, because it was enough to put his spirit on the verge of collapse again.

Immediately decided to focus on the strange couple Ah San and Karis.

According to what they said, they were just two servants of the Bibi family.

The Bibi family...he knew a little bit.

It was destroyed ten years ago.

Was destroyed by a group of men in black of unknown origin.

The head of the family, Bibi Huang, a level 81 Contra, finally fell and died.

This incident caused an uproar in the mainland at that time, and everyone in the world talked about it.

After all, there are only a few Contras in the world, and every one of them is a respectable figure. What's more, the Bibi family also has a history of more than five hundred years, and can barely be regarded as a powerful force on the mainland.

However, just overnight, they were uprooted and killed.

However, there is still a six-year-old child named Bibi Dong who has just awakened the martial spirit. It is said that he was kindly adopted by the Spirit Hall.

Ten years ago, this incident was widely circulated in the mainland. At that time, Song Wuxin, who had just been reborn through time travel, also heard about it.

But I didn't expect that besides Bibi Dong, there was also a couple of servants, Asan and Karis, who managed to escape with their lives.

"The real mastermind behind the destruction of the Bibi family...is it the Wuhun Palace? Or, in fact, the two empires also secretly contributed to it?"

Song Wuxin muttered in his heart while trying to find clues based on some rumors.

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say it strangely.

But if it was really done by Spirit Hall, then Bibi Dong's talent should not be unnoticed in the original book.

He suddenly remembered Bibi Dong's mysterious life experience in the original novel: an orphan, twin spirits, adopted by the Spirit Palace since childhood...

"In my opinion, in the original work, Bibi Dong should have noticed something in the end, so he became so crazy and intended to subvert the entire continent."

An unexpected voice suddenly sounded, but there was no other person on the roof except himself. This made Song Wuxin subconsciously clenched his fists and concentrated his energy. His expression was very painful, as if he was suppressing something.

The voice sounded again.

"Why do you insist on sealing me so stubbornly? I am you, you are me, why bother yourself, you are crazy!!!"

(This book is different, takes a different approach, and is a bit slow. If you are tired of reading the same Douluo fans, then this book should suit your taste. The author promises that you will not be disappointed. Disappointed.

On the contrary, this fanbook may not be suitable for you, so come back later.

The front is the foreshadowing, and the real exciting part begins, so stay tuned...)