Chapter 12 Transition

Quack!

The gate of the Soul Hunting Forest opened, and Zhang Shu and the others walked out one after another under the leadership of Director Su.

At this moment, the sky was cloudy, and the sun was nowhere to be seen, and everyone in the forest had not paid attention to the sky, but now they could not even figure out what time it was.

Director Su walked up to the guard alone and performed a standard imperial etiquette.

"Hello, Your Excellency Non-commissioned Officer. One of our companions is missing inside, can you send someone to help us find a clue? At least ......"

Director Su paused, his eyes subconsciously skimmed in Tang San's direction, and continued: "At least we must determine his life and death. ”

The guard listened with a blank expression, then nodded indifferently.

This kind of thing is all too common in the Soul Hunting Forest, and it happens almost once or twice a week.

Moreover, a soul master who lost his life in a soul hunting forest where the highest soul beast of fifteen hundred years was no more than 1,500 years old, could only blame himself for his lack of strength.

Seeing that the guards were so indifferent, Director Su was also a little embarrassed and annoyed, but even if the guard's soul power was not as good as his, he didn't dare to make a move.

Because they are soldiers of the Empire, there are people above them who can handle themselves.

Director Su returned to the team in a gloomy manner, "It's not easy to do." ”

"What's wrong? Is it that they are unwilling to help? Teacher Wang frowned and said.

Obvious anger appeared in Tang San's eyes after hearing this, "Why?!" That's a human life! ”

Director Su shook his head, "They didn't say they helped, they didn't say they wouldn't help, they just looked very cold-blooded!" ”

"Alas! Tang San, if you want to avenge the master, I'm afraid you can only rely on yourself. ”

Tang San gritted his teeth and didn't speak, but the sadness and anger in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

No matter how Director Su enlightened, he didn't say a word, just stared at the gate of the Soul Hunting Forest, as if Yu Xiaogang could come out of it.

"You kid!" Director Su finally gave up enlightenment, directly carried Tang San on his shoulders, and walked towards the carriage that had been parked at the door, and Zhang Shu and the three of them hurriedly followed.

Tang San didn't struggle, and let Director Su take him into the carriage, but his eyes lost their brilliance.

Yu Xiaogang is his only relative besides his father. After Tang Hao pretended to run away from home, but in fact secretly protected Tang San, Yu Xiaogang became Tang San's only emotional sustenance.

I thought that I could inherit the mantle of my teacher, carry it forward, and become famous in the mainland. As a result, the teacher died on the way to hunt for his own soul.

Tang San suddenly missed his father very much at this moment, and he wanted to go back to the Holy Soul Village to have a look.

That night, Zhang Shu and his party finally returned to the academy, and after the tired people said goodbye to each other, they went back to their respective homes and rested.

"Tang San! Rest well! After saying goodbye to Tang San, Zhang Shu walked towards his separate dormitory.

Only Tang San remained where he was, looking around blankly.

Who will walk with me?

Tang San's heart suddenly swelled with an endless sense of loneliness.

I originally had two relatives in this world, one was my biological father, and the other was a teacher.

As a result, the father is gone, and so is the teacher.

Where should he go?

'Go home!' Let's go back to the Holy Soul Village! ‘

In this way, Tang San left Notting City and walked towards the Holy Soul Village on foot.

……

After a night, Zhang Shu sat up from the bed beautifully.

I slept all night without any burden, and the physical and mental fatigue was eliminated.

After washing up as usual, Zhang Shu came to the second floor of the cafeteria to eat.

While eating braised pork and stewed potatoes, I sorted out my thoughts.

This time the soul hunter did two and a half things.

The first is soul hunting, so that he can break through the bottleneck of level 20 and cultivate to his heart's content for a while.

The second is to kill Yu Xiaogang, although he didn't see his body, he definitely couldn't be alive.

The third is to establish a weak friendship with Tang San, but because of Yu Xiaogang's death, Tang San is a little closed in his heart, so it can only be regarded as half a piece.

"Do you want to contact Tang San again, there is a fog, even if Tang Ritian wants to do it, he won't be able to do it for me!" Just give me a chance to speak, and I'll fool that drunkard! ’

Zhang Shu nodded slowly, feeling that this matter was feasible. With Tang Ritian, the big boss in the early stage, as a bodyguard, coupled with the fog, he dared to break through the eyes of ice and fire!

'No, it's not safe! Tang Ritian of this dog day didn't see me drugged, didn't I go to the net? ’

Thinking of this, Zhang Shu shook his head violently again, feeling that it was enough to persuade Tang Ritian.

But if Tang Ritian saw me drugged, why didn't he come to trouble me? Maybe he didn't happen to be by Tang San's side at that time? ’

"Hey! What are you shaking your head for? ”

When Zhang Shu was brainstorming, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind him.

For the first time, Zhang Shu experienced what it was like for Uncle Liu Huang to be so frightened that he couldn't hold his chopsticks.

When that kind of unseemly secret is discovered, my heart seems to stop beating.

Fortunately, Zhang Shu's brain turned quickly, and he already knew who was behind him.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Shu said lightly.

When he was finished, he picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, and took several bites of rice.

Xiao Wu was angry at Zhang Shu's way of talking to herself without even looking back.

So he took care of himself and made it to the opposite side of Zhang Shu, and looked at Zhang Shu with a puffy face, "You are very rude!" ”

Zhang Shu didn't answer and continued to bury his head in cooking.

"I'm talking to you, didn't you hear?!" Xiao Wu slapped the table and kicked Zhang Shu angrily.

The loud sound drew a large number of eyes.

Zhang Shu only cared about drying his head, but it was nothing. On the contrary, Xiao Wu, the initiator, couldn't withstand so many eyes, and sat down embarrassed.

"I came to ask you, why didn't Tang San come back?" Xiao Wu didn't have the mood to joke anymore, and asked directly.

At this time, Zhang Shu finally stopped to cook, raised his head and looked at Xiao Wu in surprise.

"Didn't Tang San go back to the dormitory last night?!"

Seeing Xiao Wu nodding, Zhang Shu also showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"Where can he go?"

Xiao Wu suddenly rolled her eyes when she heard this, "If I knew, I would still ask you what you were doing?" ”

Zhang Shu glanced at her, got up and left.

He was too lazy to entangle with Xiao Wu now, he had to figure out what Tang San was going to do, otherwise it would be difficult for his advantages to play a role.

"What a strange man." Xiao Wu looked at Zhang Shu's figure that gradually disappeared at the staircase and complained.

After leaving the cafeteria, Zhang Shu came to the Martial Spirit Hall in Notting City.

The Great Soul Master can receive ten Golden Soul Coins a month, but Zhang Shu remembers, he has no income now, so he lives on these subsidies.

"Hello Master Masiuno! I'm going to register my soul power. ”

The last time Zhang Shu registered the soul master, Ma Xiunuo was in charge, and this was also the only person from the Martial Spirit Hall that Zhang Shu had come into contact with.

He hadn't even seen the Blind Eye King.

"Good! Are you here to register as a soul master? Ma Xiunuo had obviously forgotten the existence of Zhang Shu, and judging by his young age, he thought that he had just cultivated to the soul master.

"No, I'm here to register as a Great Soul Master." Zhang Shu shook his head and said with a faint smile on his face.

“!” Master Ma Xiunuo's face was suddenly full of surprise, and he stared at Zhang Shu for a long time before recognizing it, "You are the star martial soul who is full of innate soul power?!" ”

"Oh my God! It's only been a few years?! You've become a Great Soul Master?! "Ma Xiunuo felt that he had lived to a dog in his life, an eight-year-old child was already a great soul master, you must know that he was only a deacon of the Martial Soul Hall of Notting City, and he was just a great soul master's cultivation.

"Well, yes. Let's get started! Zhang Shu urged.

He just wanted it to be a golden soul coin, and he just wanted to quickly register and take the golden soul coin and leave.

"Okay, okay, come with me." Ma Xiunuo took Zhang Shu up the stairs next to him to the second floor of the Martial Spirit Hall and came to the corridor on the second floor.

Masiunor walked briskly with the book to the end of the corridor, where there were three tall arches.

Mattheuno pushed open one of the leftmost doors and walked in with a book.