"Xiao Huan, you're letting him die."

"The Soul Temple can't fall, someone must be stationed there."

"Garrison, twelve people have died in the past few years, and people are still being sent."

The sound of the argument grew more and more intense, echoing throughout the Demon Hunter Legion Reserve Camp.

"Xiao Huan, don't forget how you survived back then, if it weren't for his parents, how could you be high up now."

Suddenly, the previous voice raised a few tones, and said angrily.

There was silence.

Then the voice from before sounded again, "There are so many demon hunting legion reserves, why did you choose Amo alone, he is the only son of the captain and his wife." ”

"I don't want to, but ...... This is the meaning of the inner city. ”

The person who has been passive has a very helpless voice.

"Inner city", hearing these two words, the fierce voice from before suddenly became silent.

******

On a May day, the sun at three or four o'clock in the afternoon has a little warmth, and it is very comfortable to hit the face.

Eighty miles north of Scarlet Cloud City, in a small temple full of weeds, a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old bent over and over again to wipe the temple covered with dust and cobwebs, just like his own home, very serious.

His real name is Mo Fan, and he is a member of the reserve camp of the Demon Hunting Legion in Crimson Cloud City, and he only came here a day ago.

Of course, he has also heard a little about the rumors here.

It's just that he had to come.

So when Uncle Xiao told him that he had been appointed to garrison the Soul Temple, which everyone talked about as discolored.

He didn't make a big fuss, and he didn't show a hint of fear.

Instead, he calmly replied "Yes." ”

Then he came here with a knife and his bag on his back.

Looking up at the sun slanting westward, and looking at the two rows of blue birds passing from the sky, Mo Fan frowned like a sharp sword, and contained a trace of gentle eyebrows.

I thought in my heart that it would be good to get rid of the weeds around the Soul Temple tomorrow, put up a fence, plant two acres of land, and raise a few chickens and geese.

......

The night came quietly, the bright moon hung high for a long time, and in a room behind the Soul Temple, Mo Fan, who had been busy all day, finally stopped and put down the piece of linen in his hand.

Under the rising animal oil lamp, a pot of hot water was boiled, and the white flour cake was simply used to fill the stomach.

Then sitting at the willow table by the window, he was stunned.

I've been in the Soul Temple for a day, and in addition to being quiet and lonely, there are no supernatural or weird things happening here.

It is rumored that the people who came here to guard the dead were all killed by something unclean.

I heard that their deaths were extremely miserable, some had no heads, no hands, no feet, some were eaten with seven orifices, some were sucked up and turned into human flesh, and some were skinned and left flesh and blood.

Although Mo Fan had not seen the deaths of these people with his own eyes, when he came to the Soul Temple, Uncle Xiao repeatedly warned him not to step out of the wing room at night, no matter what happened outside the house.

Otherwise, there will be great calamity.

Because most of the people who have been stationed in the Soul Temple over the years have been arranged by him.

And most of the aftermath of those who died was handled by him.

So no one knows better than Uncle Xiao about the weirdness here in the Soul Temple.

It's just that those who died, whether they were framed by people, or were really killed by the unjust soul demon, this remains to be verified.

But what Mo Fan didn't expect was that those who had always been kind to him and called his father brothers and sisters would show disgusting faces so quickly.

In order to get what his parents left him, he actually wanted him to die.

"Alas!" Under the flickering beast oil lamp, Mo Fan, who pulled up a back on the wall, couldn't help but sigh, the Soul Temple was terrifying and dangerous, and no one was afraid and sinister.

Shaking his head, he pulled out a slap card from his bosom, which his parents had brought back to him before they disappeared from the outside world.

The waist card is brown, not metal, like wood but not wood, with a "soul" character engraved on the front and a smooth mirror on the back, which is said to have been obtained by his parents from an ancient village in the world outside the wall.

Looking at the waist card in his hand, except for the material is a little special, the others are very ordinary.

If this is known to those who want him to die, he will not regret his death.

Thinking of the faces of those people, Mo Fan couldn't help but sneer a few times in his heart.

However, when he put the waist card back into his arms, the soul word on the front of the waist card suddenly turned scarlet as blood, and then there was a heart-rending pain in his left eye, as if something had penetrated into it.

After that, it was like a dream, and he had a lot of bizarre experiences, and he didn't know how long it had been, anyway, when he woke up, the scarlet soul word on the waist card had changed back to its original state.

However, when he woke up, he noticed something that shocked him, and he saw a word on the back of the smooth and mirror-like waist plate through his left eye.

The Grim Reaper chooses the Lord and lives in the left eye.

Soul Awakened!

Mission on!

"What's the situation," Liu Mu looked at the waist card in his hand by the light of the beast oil lamp.

Mo Fan's eyes showed fear, why did the waist card that he had been carrying for three years suddenly changed.

Also, why can only he see the words on the waist card with his left eye, but not with his right eye, and what those words say, the more he looks down, the heavier the chill in his heart becomes.

"When death chooses the master, the sleeping soul wakes up, and the long-sealed mission is officially launched."

Lord of Death: Mo Fan

Possess a Soul: Death

Techniques learned: None

Initial Soul Points: 10 points

Tasks that are now open

Normal One-Star Quest: Soul Perception There are many low-level unjust souls wandering around, and whenever the sun sets and the night comes, the wandering unjust souls will haunt and look for living creatures to strengthen themselves.

Ask the Lord of Death to destroy one for a limited time of three days.

Mission Completion: Reward 3 points for soul points, and deduct 3 points for failure.

Normal one-star missions; In the village three miles away from the east, there is a corpse puppet hidden among the villagers, and every night it comes out to absorb the yang energy of the villagers.

Ask the Lord of Death to destroy him for a time limit of seven days.

Task Completed: Ten points will be awarded for soul points, and ten points will be deducted for failure.

Normal 2-Star Mission: Not enabled

Normal Samsung Mission: Not enabled

Normal Quest 4 Stars: Capture an inferior soul with no time limit.

Mission Completed: Fifty Soul Points will be rewarded.

(Normal missions recycle once every 10 days, and new missions will be opened at that time.) ）

Elite Quest: When the soul score reaches 100, you can choose to open it.

Nightmare Quest: When you have accumulated 1,000 soul points and completed a specific quest, you can choose to open it.

Hell Quest: When the soul score is 100,000 and you complete three designated tasks, there is a half chance of opening, and you can complete seven designated tasks before you can fully open them.

Soul Disk: Consume ten soul points to rotate the turntable, and when the soul needle stops, you can get one of the following three things, a primary fire talisman making technique, a secret recipe for primary strength potions, and a primary fist technique.

(The Soul Disk is reincarnated once every seven days, and new options will appear at that time.) ）

Soul card usage: If you meditate on the soul disk in your heart, a turntable will appear, and then when the meditation is activated, the soul needle on the soul disk will rotate, and when you stop in meditation, the soul needle will stop rotating.

Note: The soul score must not be zero, otherwise the god of death will betray and the soul will fall into a deep sleep again.

Lord of Death: Obliterated.