At the gate of Xiaoluo City, the guards stood guard every day to collect money.

"Give me all orderly, one by one!" The guards looked at the somewhat noisy team and immediately shouted.

"Really, a bunch of ......," the guard spat disdainfully.

But, suddenly, a fresh breeze blew beside him.

This was not the point, the most important thing was that he seemed to see a white shadow leap by.

"Huh?" The guard rubbed his eyes, dazed.

"Did you see anything passing by?" The guard hesitated.

"Huh? Stuff? It was also obviously a little strange for the companion to be asked.

"Where's that? You're dazzled. I said that you should take it easy, don't go to find the little peach every day, you see, now you are dazzled, and the next step is probably the sheep ......"

"Whew! Phew! Lao Tzu will last for the rest of his life! The guard cursed.

However, at the same time, he also muttered in his heart.

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It can't really be that lately, right?

Last time, he saw an old man suddenly disappear......

Or maybe you should go a little less during this time?

In the city of Xiaoluo.

"It's not been peaceful in the city lately!" Stopped in a carriage on the side of the street, an old coachman sighed.

"You mean the car dealership?" The middle-aged man at the bookstall on the side asked curiously.

"Yes, so many people in the car dealership have died in succession, and they have all died silently......"

"...... can do such a thing," the middle-aged man said hesitantly.

"It's a soul master, right?"

"It should be." The old coachman smoked dry cigarettes and smoked clouds.

"Except for the soul master, who else can do such a thing?" There was certainty in the words.

None of the guards at the gate had seen anyone enter, not even when someone had died inside.

Is this something that the average person can do?

"What is this Soul Master trying to do? Seeking revenge? It's not like that! Let's not talk about how dare we ordinary people provoke the soul master, don't say anything else, let's just say that the old man of the Blue Sky Car Dealership, that is a well-known good old man, even if he sees a stray cat or dog, he will enjoy it, but now ......" The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice.

Obviously, the death of the "old man" made him very uncomfortable.

"It's fate......," said the old coachman, shaking his head.

In this world, it does not mean that good people will be rewarded.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it...... Bad luck! The middle-aged man spat fiercely, as if he wanted to throw away all the unclean things.

"Haven't you been calm for more than half a month? The murderer should be gone, right? Committing such a thing, even those deacons of the Martial Spirit Hall were shocked, how dare ordinary people stay for a long time. ”

"Hey, not necessarily." The old coachman put down his cigarette stick and sneered.

"What's wrong? Wrong? The middle-aged man said with wide eyes.

"You haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, have you?" The old coachman squinted at him.

"Isn't this saving for his wife's book......" the middle-aged man said stupidly, "Why do you have nothing to mention this stubble?" ”

"I'm in my thirties, and I'm still thinking about things like a teenage hairy boy, no wonder I can't find a daughter-in-law." The old coachman sighed and fell on the road.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was unconvinced, the old coachman had to continue to talk to him.

"You just said the Martial Spirit Palace, right?" The old coachman sneered.

"You say, who are the people from the Martial Spirit Palace?"

"Who?" The middle-aged man touched his head, a little confused.

"Men and women, who else can they be?"

"Stupid donkey! Elm pimple! You deserve not to have a wife in your life! The old coachman's face turned red, and he almost jumped up in anger.

"If you have something to say, why scold...... the middle-aged man said unhappily.

"I'm scolding you!" The old coachman with a cigarette stick in his hand? Several times I wanted to raise my hand and smash it at the middle-aged man's head.

"Listen? I'm telling you, they're all soul masters! "The old coachman looked around? It's just an alley that few people pass by.

I just don't know why? He always felt like the shadows were a little bigger.

After that, after making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he whispered.

"You mean...... "Finally?" The middle-aged man hasn't been stupid enough to get home, and he's talking to this point? I still have some understanding.

"Yes." The old coachman nodded.

"For those soul masters? We ordinary people are not at the same level as them at all, and only if we are both soul masters will we be recognized by them. ”

"Do you think they're really going to do it for us inferiors? And to catch an equal? ”

"Would you have died because of a chicken or duck in your own house? And to kill your next-door neighbor? ”

The old coachman's bland words revealed a faint self-deprecation.

But it seems to be like the truth of the world, like an iron rule.

"This ...... Not really......" The middle-aged man was obviously frightened by the old coachman's astonishing words, and he was not fluent in speech for a while, and he was a little stumbling.

"Oh, who knows......" The old coachman squinted slightly? Leaning back in the car, he took another deep breath of dry tobacco.

He would say this, naturally, because he had seen something similar in his early years.

A soul master who made a mistake was caught by the people of the Wuhun Palace? Then, what awaits him is not a trial or imprisonment? Instead, he was taken by the deacon of the Wuhun Hall to join the Wuhun Palace.

He remembered that the soul master's mistake was to kill two ordinary people who had slightly bumped into him in the street.

And what did the deacon of the Martial Spirit Hall say?

Two ordinary people? Kill or kill? Talent like you is obviously much more important.

Scold......

At that time? The old coachman, who was still young, covered his mouth stiffly, and his body curled up in the grass, not daring to make any sound, lest he be killed.

Fortunately, those two soul masters were obviously not outstanding in terms of perception, of course, it could also be because they didn't bother to perceive carefully.

So, the old coachman escaped.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that the old coachman let go of his hands, which had already sprouted green muscles, and gasped heavily, leaving all his snot and tears behind.

The two men who died, one of whom was his brother.

Biological brother.

The old coachman's eyes, which were immersed in his memories, couldn't help but flash a trace of sadness, and he didn't even notice that the dry smoke in his hand had burned out.

"Old man, I think what you said is still a little biased." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Oh?" The old coachman came back to his senses and said in a trance.

"I don't know why you think that." Dahan's eyes were extremely serious.

"But, I think, the kind of people you are talking about are still in the minority."

"The deacons of the Martial Spirit Palace, I can't guarantee that they are all good people, but I think there are still many good people."

"Last time, Deacon Cheng of the Wuhun Palace, a child accidentally bumped into him and even soiled his pants, but instead of blaming, Deacon Cheng apologized to the child......

"Master He of the Martial Spirit Palace, when I helped my neighbor's children awaken their martial spirits last time......"

"And ......"

Dahan gave nearly ten examples in bits and pieces, and the old coachman did not interrupt, but just listened quietly on the sidelines.

"In short, I think there are still few soul masters like you said." After talking for a long time, Dahan didn't know how to summarize, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only hum and say this.

"I hope so......" the old coachman closed his eyes, and said nothing more.

Perhaps, this guy is right, he thinks too darkly.

But I can't change it......

Even if he knew he was wrong......

Just because of that incident, it affected him too deeply......

The two of them didn't notice that in the shadows of the alley next to them, a pair of eyes had been staring at them.

It's scary......

Is the human world so terrible!

A huge rabbit more than a meter long and carrying a pale cyan burden on its back shivered in the shadows.

It was the lightning rabbit who had left the Morning Star Forest for the first time.

Since being fooled and lame by Yeyao, the lightning rabbit followed the direction that Yeyao pointed out to him, and came to this city of Aden at a very fast speed.

It took Ye Yao half a day to ride in the carriage, but the lightning rabbit only took less than an hour.

Then, the first time it entered the human city, it was a little overwhelmed, so it hid in the shadow of an alley to calm down.

I didn't expect to hear such a powerful thing.

Is there such a murderer in the human world? Will he kill rabbits......

Big brother, I'm so scared!

The lightning rabbit misses someone like never before, and it's only been an hour apart.

No way! Gotta get out of here! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble if you meet that murderer!

No, even if you don't meet a murderer, it's troublesome to meet a soul master!

The eldest brother said where he was going after arriving in this city......

West...... That's right, Northwest!

The city is terrible, I want to go back to the forest!

Star Dou Great Forest, waiting for me!

The firm-eyed lightning rabbit shook his body, and after making sure that the burden on his body was fine, he turned into a white shadow and shuttled through the city again.

As long as you pass through this Xiaoluo City, you only need to pass through a small city to reach the Star Dou Great Forest.

Come on! Lightning Bunny, you can!

From this moment on, start the adventure of the lightning rabbit!

Then, the lightning rabbit immersed in YY didn't notice that he didn't know where to start, and had left the remote alley, left the shadows, and came to the crowded street.

Subsequently, on that day, many people claimed to have seen a flashing white shadow on the street.

There are even two soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall to testify.

This matter has aroused great attention from the local Wuhun Palace.

They have reason to suspect that this white shadow has something to do with the previous murderer.

Because of that terrifying speed.

The hall master of the Martial Soul Hall of Xiaoluo City, a control soul saint, had a solemn face after hearing the description of his subordinates.

"That kind of speed...... Sensitive Attack Contra ...... At least! The hall master said in a deep voice.

In other words, the possibility of being titled Douluo cannot be ruled out.

"Why did such a strong man come to Xiaoluo City, and why did he kill a few ordinary people for no reason......

"There must be something strange about this! Send a message immediately and let the main hall send a strong man over! Don't take it lightly! ”

Subsequently, after the urgent message, it attracted the attention of the Wuhun Palace, and even attracted ......

Seven days later......

"Old ghost, the person in charge here said that it may be Title Douluo, do you think it's possible?" A feminine voice said.

A Titled Douluo, killed a few ordinary people, and was found running wild on the street......

Title Douluo's face was lost.

"Nothing is impossible." A hoarse voice like a dried corpse spoke, and along with it, a ghost-like figure emerged.

Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo!

"Hehe, it can't be a mistake, right?" Ju Douluo smiled casually.

"Probably not. To be able to garrison a big city like Xiaoluo City, the vision and strength of the person in charge should be guaranteed. Ghost Douluo said in a deep voice.

"That's right...... I don't know which old guy did this. Ju Douluo smiled playfully.

Almost all of the powerhouses above Contra Douluo on the continent know each other, and even most of them have some friendships.

"Two adults." The local hall master hurriedly bowed down to greet him.

These two are the two Title Douluo closest to His Royal Highness the Pope, and unlike those who are pure-hearted and have few desires in the worship hall, these two have much more power in their hands.

"Okay, let's do it without false courtesy." Ju Douluo said softly.

"Hurry up and get down to business, we still have something to go back when we're done."

The hall master dared to hesitate, and hurriedly took the two of them to the Martial Spirit Palace.

The bodies of all victims are to be placed here for the time being.

"Old ghost, it's up to you." Ju Douluo said.

Ghost Douluo nodded imperceptibly, and then began to carefully perceive the corpse aura of the many dead people in front of him.

Ghost Douluo's martial soul is special, and his perception of the corpse of the deceased is quite unique.

Theoretically, after such a long time, that killer was just these ordinary people who killed with a random soul power, and the remaining aura should have long since dissipated.

However, if it is Ghost Douluo, he may still be able to perceive one or two.

After a long time, Ghost Douluo spoke.

"It's not a Title Douluo, it's a Contra Douluo."

"There really is such a boring person...... "Ju Douluo's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although he is not a Title Douluo, he is really a Contra Douluo.

"Can you tell who it is?"

"No, there is too little breath left, and it is already the limit to be able to judge the approximate cultivation." Ghost Douluo shook his head and said.

In the final analysis, it's because these people are just ordinary people, and killing them only uses a little negligible soul power.

Otherwise, if even a corpse at the level of a Soul Venerable or Soul Sect is located, it may be able to find a little more of something else.

"Then let's find it according to the Min Attack Department for the time being......" Ju Douluo glanced at the hall master beside him who lowered his head and said softly.

The Contra Douluo of the sensitive attack system on the continent is looking for them, and there are only a few of them......

After all, the circle is that big.

"The most famous one should be from the Min family...... Ju Douluo said.

"That Haotian Sect used to be a subsidiary sect ......"

The ultimate pursuit of speed, although the combat power is extremely stretched, but in terms of speed, it is more than many Title Douluo.

It seems that it is very much in line with the statement of the hall master.

Beside him, the hall master's body trembled slightly.

It is actually related to Haotian Sect, the head of the Seven Great Sects!

"Possibly." Ghost Douluo did not rule out this possibility.

Although Haotian Sect has been in hiding from the world for a long time, it cannot be ruled out that they want to re-emerge from the mountain.

At the same time, however, he suggested another possibility.

"Have you ever thought about ......," Ghost Douluo said.

"On the mainland, where is the place with the most Sensitive Attack Contra Douluo?"

"You mean......" Ju Douluo's face was shocked.

"That's right, it's our Martial Spirit Palace!"

That makes things interesting......

It stands to reason that a Contra-level powerhouse, whether he is sitting in a place or staying in Martial Soul City, must be informed in advance once he leaves.

However, they do not seem to have received such a message......

"Go back and check." Ju Douluo said coldly.

He wanted to see if someone really had something else in mind.

They didn't notice, they probably noticed but didn't say it.

The hall master on the side was already sweating.

These...... I can't pretend I didn't hear it.

How did this come to the factional rivalry within the Wuhun Hall again......

I'm just a soul saint...... These secrets are not for me to hear......

No one knows, but the careless behavior of a rabbit in a hurry to deliver the letter has led to a series of major behaviors one after another.