Douluo Continent, the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire, Fasno Province, Holy Soul Village.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, a rooster crowed, and then the rooster crow in the entire Holy Soul Village came and went, and the full moon on the horizon began to gradually disappear.

In the northern part of the Holy Soul Village, in one of the most remote places, there is a small courtyard.

As the rooster crowed, a boy about five or six years old on the roof of the courtyard slowly opened his eyes.

If anyone were here, they would be shocked to find that the moment the boy opened his eyes, his eyes were completely black, without a trace of whites.

The two eyes were as black as ink, extremely weird and terrifying, and there was a faint black gas around the eyes, which was terrifying.

The strange sight lasted only a moment before returning to normal, and the boy stood up as he looked at the whitening sky.

His short black hair makes him look neat, dressed plainly, with slightly pale skin, but his eyes are extremely sharp, and he can give people a sense of oppression out of thin air.

Suddenly, his sharp eyes flickered, and he caught a glimpse of a small point out of the village at the entrance of the village, and his figure flickered a step away, and he quickly walked towards a hill in the distance.

"Tang San's kid has gone to the mountain to cultivate again, I don't know what realm his Xuantian Gong cultivation has reached, but counting the time, Su Yuntao should be coming soon." The boy on the roof muttered to himself.

As he spoke, the sharpness in his eyes faded, and his eyes became bright.

His name is Jiang Chen, and he is a child of the Holy Soul Village, but in the entire Holy Soul Village, his reputation is not good.

Everyone regarded him as a snake and scorpion, and some even gave him nicknames: Broom Star, Plague God.

All those close to him, even livestock, will not end well.

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"Credit!" Jiang Chen stretched hard, the bones of his body crackled, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he jumped down, jumping directly from the roof several meters high.

The figure landed gently like a ghost, unscathed, and if someone saw this scene, he would definitely open his mouth wide in shock.

For a six-year-old, it's incredible to be able to climb onto the roof, let alone jump straight off like that.

Patting the dust on his buttocks, Jiang Chen just wanted to hum a few words of song proudly, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the corner of the yard, and the two fat pheasants locked in the chicken pen were already quite upright.

"My chicken!" Jiang Chen screamed in pain, stepped out, and came to the chicken pen.

He reached out and flicked the two pheasants, and his whole body hardened, and he was sure that he was dead, and he couldn't die anymore.

"What a waste." With a look of pain on his face, he reached out and touched the two chickens.

Strangely, a faint black mist began to gush out of the two chickens, converging towards his palms, and then submerged into his body.

As the black mist poured out, the two pheasants, which were still very fat, suddenly became skinny, as if they had been dried by the air.

Jiang Chen skillfully carried the two corpses and walked outside, and behind him, the entire courtyard could be seen to be extremely weird.

In the courtyard, there was no grass, and the land was so dry that countless cracks burst out, and there was no trace of life in sight, which was incompatible with the rest of the entire Holy Soul Village.

Whether it was the death of the two pheasants or the strange situation in the yard, it was all caused by him.

There are few things that can resist the aura he inadvertently emitted, the weaker ones will die directly, the stronger ones will also fall seriously ill, and even the land has been cracked by him.

This is where the names of the plague god and the broom star come from......

Although he lost two chickens, Jiang Chen was naturally optimistic, and soon let go of his unhappiness and went outside the village to let the two chickens settle down.

After doing all this, he did not go straight home, but ran towards the river not far from the village, and since the two pheasants he caught yesterday were gone, he would catch a few more fish and come back.

Now is the time to grow his body, he will not be like that stupid Tang San, he will only bury his head in cultivation and suffer his body.

Compared to Tang San's thin body, Jiang Chen was full of muscles and very strong.

He was already very familiar with the fish, and half an hour later, he walked back with three big fish in his hands.

The fish was large and fat, and he skewered straw over the gills of the fish and carried it with both hands to his chest so that the tail would not drag to the ground.

When passing by the hill where Tang San was cultivating, he paused, and happened to meet Tang San who had come down from above after his cultivation.

"Hey, Tang San!"

Tang San also saw Jiang Chen from a distance, and when he heard Jiang Chen call him, a smile forced out of his face.

"Jiang Chen, you're so early!"

Jiang Chen walked over and approached Tang San, but Tang San's little face twitched, and he stepped back a few steps.

"No, don't come here." Tang San waved his hands again and again, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Because not only the adults, children, and livestock in the village had suffered from Jiang Chen's poisonous hands, but even he who had the authentic Xuantian Gong body of the Daomen almost fell behind.

He had felt the cold aura that suddenly emanated from Jiang Chen's body, and that breath drilled straight into his body, if it weren't for his Xuantian Gong to protect his body, it was estimated that he would have suffered a serious illness.

The most hateful thing is that one morning, he was about to go up the mountain to cultivate, but found that Jiang Chen was sneakily coming down from the mountain and was caught by him.

After he went up the mountain, his nose was almost crooked, the hill was only a hundred meters, but after Jiang Chen came down, the top of the mountain, along with the flowers and trees twenty or thirty meters down, were all withered and yellow, as if someone had sucked out his vitality.

During that time, Tang San's aura obtained when he was cultivating at the top of the mountain was obviously much less than before, and it wasn't until a few months later that the top of the mountain recovered.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, he knew that Tang San had remembered the mountaintop incident again.

He swore that he really didn't mean it, he just wanted to see what was magical about the place where Tang San secretly cultivated on weekdays, but he tried to cultivate there, and the breath in his body accidentally overflowed, which led to that tragedy.

ruined other people's cultivation places for no reason, and he was somewhat embarrassed in his heart.

"Well, I've caught a few fish and I'll give you one." He didn't continue to get close to Tang San, just threw a fish over.

Tang San's right hand quickly stretched out, and he grabbed the straw quickly and accurately, and the big fish that almost weighed ten catties was taken by him steadily.

"Thank you." Tang San said.

At this time, the two were only five meters away from each other, Jiang Chen's eyes like black jewels suddenly lit up, and his aggressive gaze was firmly fixed on Tang San's healthy-complexed neck, and his throat couldn't help but grunt and swallow saliva.

He could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing in Tang San's body, and under his concentration, he seemed to see the constantly beating artery in Tang San's neck, the flowing sound, the beating rhythm, it was so wonderful.

Tang San looked at Jiang Chen's suddenly changed eyes, only to feel that he was hairy all over, and a chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, making his scalp tingle instantly.

"Jiang Chen, I still have to go back to make breakfast, so I'll leave first." Before the words fell, Tang San had already stepped out more than ten meters away, carrying the big fish, and fled back to the Holy Soul Village in the blink of an eye.

"Damn, why are you greedy again?" Jiang Chen muttered, wiped away the shiny saliva that unintentionally flowed from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly ran the exercises to suppress the desire in his heart.

If Tang San's father found out, it was estimated that he would smash him flat with a hammer.

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