"In order to treat me, my parents tried all kinds of methods, but they couldn't solve the problem of broken soul pills, until one day, an old soul cultivator with a strange temper came to my parents and said that he had a way to solve the problem of broken soul pills, and the premise was to pay a huge amount of wealth. ”

"My parents were moved, and they gave all their life's wealth to the old soul cultivator, so the soul cultivator taught me a soul technique. ”

"This kind of soul art is very weird, it does not improve the ability to absorb breath, but directly devours the souls of others and turns them into use, which is called soul devouring art. ”

"Although the broken soul pill has caused a serious leakage of soul power, compared to the large amount of soul power that the soul devouring technique can replenish in a short period of time, the leaked soul power is insignificant. ”

"After practicing the Soul Eater Technique, I often went to eerie places like the cemetery to devour the Soul Beasts. ”

"In this way, I, who was once looked down upon, has grown in soul strength by leaps and bounds, and in just one year, I have soared from the last place in the soul cultivation school to the first place in the whole school. ”

"But the good times didn't last long, because the Soul Devouring Technique needed to keep devouring the soul to make up for the leakage of soul power from the Soul Pill. There were fewer and fewer wandering ghosts in the nearby cemetery, and they couldn't meet my cultivation needs anymore, so I started trying to kill people. ”

"Although I killed people, I killed all the villains in society. To my surprise, there was a period of time when the order in society was getting better and better as I hunted more and more bad guys, and rumors about the bad guy terminators became more and more divine. ”

"The soul of a living person is much stronger than the soul power of a ghost or a wild ghost, so my cultivation speed is faster. Soon, even the strength of my parents was compared to me. You must know that my parents have been cultivating for at least twenty or thirty years, and I have only been cultivating for five years. ”

"My strength has improved so quickly that my parents are suspicious. By chance, my parents learned that I had practiced the evil Soul Eater. ”

"They are afraid that the evil soul art I have cultivated will ruin their reputation!

"I was fifteen years old! I was the most rebellious of all! I killed my parents with my own hands and devoured their souls. ”

Speaking of this, a crystal tear fell from Cabio's old face.

The rumors about Babyo are that he is a demon who kills people without blinking, and who knows the unknown side of Babyo.

Wu Long involuntarily stopped practicing his sword and found a stone bench to sit down.

Kabio raised his head, looked at the witch dragon with a serious expression, and said, "You should understand, what method I am talking about, right?"

"Yes!"

"Do you want to learn?" asked Kabio with a serious expression.

Wu Long showed a solemn expression, nodded cautiously, and finally replied, "Yes!"

"The Soul Devouring Spell is an evil spell that is not allowed in the Soul Cultivation Class, and once it is discovered, it will violate the laws of the Soul Cultivation Class, and it will be wanted by the entire Soul Cultivation Class. Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of death, are you still afraid of being wanted!"

"Hahaha! Interesting! Do you know what your choice today means?" said Carbio, standing up, laughing.

What does that mean?

Wu Long asked himself in his heart, what does it mean?

It means that you can get the coveted soul cultivation ability, it means that you can get rid of the title of waste, it means that you can become a strong person, and you can trample all the people who have bullied you under your feet, which means that you can catch up with Yueru's footsteps and live happily with Yueru again.

Without waiting for the witch dragon to speak, Kabio continued: "It means that you can obtain cultivation abilities that ordinary people can't match, but if you are not careful, you will degenerate into a murderous devil and be feared by countless people." ”

Looking back on his past experiences, except for Yueru, Wu Long never had a real friend, and other than that, everyone else did their best to ridicule, sarcastic, and humiliate themselves. Since everyone looks down on me, let them not dare to look down on me from now on......

"Then let them fear me!" said the witch dragon with a cold snort.

"Well said!" Capbio clapped.

"Can you teach me Soul Eater?" said the witch dragon as he stared coldly into Kabio's eyes, as if he was worried that Kabio would break his promise.

Kabio smiled and said, "Do you think I'll teach you such a simple thing? What I'm going to teach you today is my unique skill, Soul Eater**!"

"Soul Eater**? What's the difference?"

"Haha! After learning it, you will know how powerful my unique skill is!"

After speaking, Babyo touched his forehead with his index finger, and immediately, a small black mist broke away from Babyo's soul and floated around Babyo's index finger, and the black mist slowly condensed, and finally turned into a tiny black crystal particle.

"Soul memory fragments. Wu Long glanced at the black crystals and said.

"Boy, this is a priceless treasure! If my Soul Devouring ** technique flows into the Soul Cultivation Realm, it will be enough to cause a catastrophe in the Soul Cultivation Realm. ”

"Oh. "Although I don't know if Kabio is exaggerating, but as a soul saint, Kabio will not be too bad no matter how much he says what he has taken out.

"Take it, and feel the shocking memories of your Uncle Carbiot. ”

After speaking, Kabio blew on his fingers, and the black crystal particles flew into the palm of the witch dragon's hand in a perfect arc, and the means were extremely clever.

Ignoring how Cavbio did it, Wu Long's mind had already been invested in this unsightly fragment of soul memory.

This was the first time that the witch dragon had really come into contact with a fragment of soul memory, a hedron as light as a hair.

There are many ways to absorb soul memory fragments on the Internet, some are made into injections and injected into the body, and some are made into drinks and alcohol and drunk into the stomach. Others are like pellets, inhaled through the nose and into the lungs in the same way as drugs.

When it comes to this way of absorbing soul memories like a drug, you have to give a soul drug.

Soul drugs are different from drugs made from heroin in that although heroin can bring mental pleasure to drug addicts, it can seriously damage the body. Soul drugs are different, soul drugs are copies of the memories brought by heroin, which can also bring mental pleasure, but will not cause any effects on the body.

This advantage has made soul drugs favored by countless drug addicts, and unlike heroin, this drug made from fragments of soul memories is called Scuma.

In addition, there are also many movie entertainment products born from soul memory fragments, including action dramas, romantic dramas, war movies, horror films, etc., especially love action movies, which make countless otaku flock to it. Unlike regular films, soul memory fragment movies have an unrivalled sense of substitution.

The conversation is a bit of a stretch, and we return to the witch dragon.

Wu Long brought the black crystalline particles in his palm to his nose and inhaled vigorously.

Suddenly, the particles were sucked into the dragon's lungs and turned into a black mist again. The black mist is actually a soul substance, which is made up of memories.

The turbulent memories began to pour into the witch dragon's mind, which was also composed of fragments of memory, the memories were very scattered, the irrelevant memories were very vague, and the main memories were extremely clear.

It was a dark night, with a cool breeze blowing, and I sneaked up to a cemetery full of tombstones, which was rumored to be haunted.

I know that the haunters are just some lonely ghosts, and the purpose of my coming is to devour their souls, free them from pain, and subdue demons to eliminate demons for the benefit of ordinary humans.

A middle-aged male ghost with a short knife stuck in his back followed, he stared at my back, and reached out to scratch at my back and shoulder, causing me to feel a chill coming from my back.

I was so scared, scared.

But as a soul cultivator, I am the nemesis of soul creatures, not to mention that I am still a soul cultivator who has learned the soul devouring technique, so there should be no reason to be afraid.

So I plucked up my courage and turned around and grabbed the wild ghost by the neck.

The wild ghost struggled frantically, and frantically bit and scratched my hand. But it didn't have any effect, and under the throat of the Soul Eater, the wild ghost couldn't move at all, and it didn't do me any harm.

The wild ghost finally begged for mercy, saying that he had been killed by the adulterer's adulterous woman, and that he had turned into a ghost in order to avenge himself one day.

However, everyone and every ghost has their own story, and you have your pitifulness, don't I have it?

So, the wild ghost's bitter begging for mercy had no effect, and I still used the soul devouring technique to frantically absorb his soul power.

Gradually, the wild ghost became weaker and weaker, and its size became smaller and smaller, until it was completely absorbed by me.

A month later, the lonely ghosts in the cemetery were all devoured by me, and not even the new or passing ghosts escaped my clutches.

A year later, I swept away all the lonely ghosts in more than a dozen cemeteries in the surrounding urban areas within my sphere of activity.

My strength has increased hundreds of times, and I have also successfully left the other students of the Soul Cultivation School behind. The people who have bullied me and looked down on me can't escape my revenge, and I like to speak with strength the most, and humiliate them with a hard lesson, that feeling is really cool.

But the good times didn't last long, and there were fewer and fewer lonely ghosts, as if they could also communicate, and it felt like my whereabouts were all mastered by the wild ghosts, and they deliberately avoided me. Or that I became too strong, and felt my aura from afar, and they fled. Anyway, I'm going to encounter fewer and fewer lonely ghosts.

So, for a period of time, I felt that the soul power I absorbed was getting less and less, and my soul strength was not only standing still, but even due to the loss of soul power due to the damage of the soul pill, the soul strength was still slowly declining.

That's not going to work!

So I meditated and found another shortcut to devouring my soul.

Homicide!