When Mo Yuan woke up, he felt transparent and refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be trapped in a warm and soft cushion, and his chest was pressed by a heavy object.

Oh, it turned out that he was asleep on the huge ghost body of Mrs. Eight Feet, with her arm on his chest.

Mrs. Eight Feet obviously woke up earlier than Mo Yuan, leaned her head against the wall, let the young master lie down on the plump belly to rest, and separated the ghost body to take a warm water towel, and wiped and cleaned the young master's body very carefully.

The black light virus mimicked Mo Yuan's clothes, and he got up from the eight-foot lady - where could the bed hold the of the two monsters.

The traces of last night's madness had been cleared, and there was only one small table in this room, except for Mrs. Eight Feet, who was sitting on the floor by the wall.

On top of the table is a delicate glass filled with steaming "milk".

"Master, didn't you say you wanted to drink milk last night, so the concubine made a note of it, and ...... it this morning" Mrs. Eight Feet whispered softly, and the evil soul master with blood on her hands made a gesture of a good wife and mother, but there was no sense of disobedience.

"Okay."

Mo Yuan picked it up and took a sip, and said with satisfaction: "It tastes good, keep up the good work." ”

This milk is also a surprise, the quality is already comparable to the martial souls of some low-level food-based soul masters, which is fused with the essence of the ghost body yin, which can nourish yin and aphrodisiac, which is very good.

"Can't you change back?"

Mrs. Eight Feet nodded and said, "You can cancel the martial soul fusion, but the abnormalities in the body seem to have no choice." ”

As she spoke, she landed on all fours, and a stream of ghostly energy left her body, and the bright red ghost lines full of strange beauty faded one by one.

And after Mrs. Eight-Foot's huge ghost body turned back into a human body, the size of the body was not significantly reduced, and the appearance only lacked the sense of strength of the ghost body, and was more soft and plump.

Seeing that even if she is lying on the ground, she can be at the height of her waist without raising her head, and it seems that some large domestic dogs are also playing two laps smaller than Mrs. Eight-foot.

Mo Yuan scratched his head, it wasn't for the impact of the martial soul defect, he was helpless, this kind of body giant was a kind of martial soul gain similar to the ontological martial soul causing the human body to be deformed.

Licking off the last drop of milk with his tongue, Mo Yuan didn't bother to deal with the change, and directly used the black light virus to decorate Mrs. Eight Feet with a set of clothes.

With a huge umbrella-like hat on his head, he is wearing a well-fitting white slip dress, which perfectly outlines the characteristics of his figure across the thin waist, and his white legs in fishnet stockings step on a pair of white high heels.

This image is basically made according to the urban legend of the eight-foot adult in Mo Yuan's impression, and an additional string of black pearl necklaces is added to the neck of the eight-foot lady, and the melancholy black with the luxury of the pearl necklace creates a special temperament of the surviving lady.

Mo Yuan ordered casually: "You normally arrange for people to attack those veterans according to Dai Huabin's wishes, and I will save them." Whoever goes, can't come back. Since you are the ruler of the Holy Spirit Sect branch of the Star Luo Empire, if nothing else, you have a firm grasp of the one-third of the acre of Star Luo City. ”

Mrs. Eight Feet said: "The concubine understands. ”

Being able to get the identity of the person in power in a group of evil soul masters, Mrs. Eight Feet is also delicate and exquisite, and she knows what Mo Yuan means.

This was the perfect time for her to use the hand of the young master to reasonably eliminate dissidents and take control of the Star Luo Branch.

"The Holy Spirit teaches those evil methods to stop practicing, the disadvantages are too great. The practice I taught you is the most suitable for ghosts. ”

After speaking, Mo Yuan shuttled through the space and left.

Mrs. Eight Feet was relieved when she found that Mo Yuan was leaving, still lying on the ground, and only dared to get up after a long time.

Coming and going is invisible, this is the power of space.

Locking the throat with bare hands is the strength of the body.

Resentment purification, martial soul evolution, this is a power that is both sacred and evil.

Mo Yuan just stood there, which made her feel extremely oppressive, and the ghost instinct allowed her to detect that Mo Yuan had countless souls sinking in her body.

The number of terrifying souls and the number of killings may be as high as that of the Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect.

She was instinctively afraid that her legs and feet were weak, so she lay down and pleased the young master with that undignified attitude.

So far, Mrs. Eight Feet has not dared to ask the name and identity of the young master, because she knows that she is just a ghost pet that the other party accepts casually due to the other party's interest.

The young master left, and Bachi's body burst out with the momentum of a strong woman, pushed open the door, and bent out.

The meekness between her eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and her charm turned into majesty, giving instructions to the evil soul masters outside the courtyard.

Mo Yuan returned directly to the kite slave courtyard, and Huo Yumeng also woke up early in the morning and waited directly in the main hall.

Huo Yumeng pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, why did it take you so long to come back." ”

"It's said that it's a big fish, and it's normal to cook it for a long time." Mo Yuan coaxed without changing his face.

"Probably today, or tomorrow, this time the matter will be resolved. It's all down to my dude, I was working outside last night......"

Mo Yuan coaxed Huo Yumeng and once again used her soul technique to unfold a huge spiritual power field, and concentrated it in one direction, sweeping over Star Luo City like a clock pointer.

Mrs. Eight Feet moved quickly, and directly arranged for those evil soul masters who had grievances with her on weekdays to go out to do things.

Mo Yuan just noted down the locations of the evil soul masters one by one, and did not directly save people.

He needed these people to disappear, but he didn't intend to let them die because of Huo Yumeng. It just so happens that the base is short of people, so it is better to send them over.

This can be regarded as the evil soul master and Mo Yuan, singing together with red and white faces to send the veterans to the base.

With the help of the precise positioning of the spiritual power field, Mo Yuan stored his strength to anchor the spatial coordinates in advance, and a virus descendant was teleported by him remotely.

In the face of a sudden attack, even the Ghost Lady was also planted in Mo Yuan's hands, and these evil soul masters were basically killed by Mo Yuan in an instant.

The veterans who had just been rescued from the life-and-death crisis had not yet reacted, and the next moment they were teleported by Mo Yuan to the base of the Dead World, where someone would explain to them.

And although Dai Huabin lost his mind, Mrs. Ghost did not, the list she prepared in advance deliberately recorded those lonely widows who had no children, no daughters, no fathers and no mothers, just to prevent the expansion of the incident and expose the existence of their evil soul masters.

This also makes it convenient for Mo Yuan to train them as the first batch of base personnel to officially settle in, and it is easier to accept changes without worry.

At the same time, a group of condemned prisoners quietly left the prison and quietly delivered to the Duke's palace as blood food.

The Holy Spirit Sect has been established for so many years, and it has established a mature system for the degeneration of various soul masters, and there is even no shortage of high-level evil methods without side effects.

It's just that Dai Huabin is not worthy of using it, the consumption of this high-level evil method is huge, and only the Holy Son and Holy Daughter within the Holy Spirit Sect are qualified to use it.

The bloody and cruel evil cannibalism ritual was carried out in Dai Huabin's courtyard, and Mo Yuan felt that it was spicy, so he didn't let Huo Yumeng see it.

In the afternoon of the next day, Dai Keyheng came to Dai Huabin angrily.

Originally, he still felt that it was effective for him to send someone to appease, but there was no one with a very fierce attitude yesterday, which made Dai Keyheng breathe a sigh of relief for a short time.

Even this morning, even some people who were not particularly fierce were willing to accept mediation, and the matter was over.

Dai Keyheng was overjoyed and personally visited several homes to apologize, and found that their expressions were panicked and they sensed that something was wrong.

After several inquiries, he finally realized that it was not those who had a fierce attitude who were willing to accept mediation, but all of them disappeared.

Missing, shit missing.

As the eldest son of the duke, Dai Keyheng has seen a lot of the dirty and vicious methods of the nobles, so he naturally knows what is going on.

It is no wonder that the attitudes of the veterans have reversed, and those who have no weakness and the most fierce attitudes have been dealt with. Those of them who drag their families and bring their mouths, they have nowhere to run, what can they do except be soft?

Under normal circumstances, this matter will naturally pass.

However, Dai Keyheng knew too well that this matter had planted a hidden danger for the Star Luo Empire, and this was something that would seriously damage the morale of the army and hit morale.

The past can be covered up and cannot be covered up, and it must be handled properly.

At first, Dai Huabin felt that it was those who had interest disputes with their own family who wanted to take this opportunity to intensify the conflict and let the White Tiger family plant a heel here.

But considering the nature of this matter and the situation of the Star Luo Empire, I'm afraid that no nobleman would dare to do this.

This is not the White Tiger Family, this is the White Tiger Family taking the Star Luo Empire in front of the Sun and Moon Empire.

Not to mention the revenge of the White Tiger Family, we must also consider whether we can withstand the wrath of the Star Luo Royal Family.

Since it is not the family's interests, it cannot be found from other nobles, and it is necessary to change the way of thinking.

Naturally, Dai Keyheng understood who did it.

His stupid and arrogant younger brother, since Dai Huabin dared to hire someone to hunt down the core disciples of Shrek's outer courtyard in Shrek City, he didn't dare to kill these "untouchables" who wanted him to apologize.

Thinking that when he reprimanded Dai Huabin the day before yesterday, he had no attitude of rebuttal, and Dai Keyheng's heart sank. On the other hand, it was his own demands that killed those people.

But he didn't have any evidence, so he planned to deceive Dai Huabin.

There is still the last glimmer of hope left in Dai Key's heart, hoping that this matter has nothing to do with Dai Huabin.

The moment he rushed into the courtyard, Dai Keyheng found Dai Huabin standing there, as if he was waiting for his arrival early in the morning.

"Do you know what I'm here for?" Dai Keyheng's heart tightened, and the worst case could not be worse than this.

Dai Huabin stared at him and said, "I killed the person, this is just the beginning, if you can't do it, I'll help you do it." ”

"We are noble soul masters, ancient nobles, the heirs of the Grand Duke of the Star Luo Empire, and you actually let us be ridden on the head by a bunch of untouchables."

"You don't deserve it at all, you don't deserve to be the heir to the title!"

The more Dai Huabin spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end he was even roaring.

"I, I am the best White Tiger Soul Master, the most qualified heir!"

Dai Keyheng quietly looked at this hideous-looking younger brother who made him feel extremely unfamiliar, and sighed: "Did you really do it?" ”

"What, do you still want to suppress me as the eldest son? From today onwards, you will stop rebuking me as a brother. The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives. I will prove to my father that I am the best inheritor! ”

Dai Keyheng's face was expressionless, and he calmly listened to Dai Huabin's speech, which was like a declaration of war.

Eventually, he made his choice.

This may be the most peaceful white tiger possession in Dai Keyheng's life, and the six soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black and black bloomed one after another.

However, the fifth and sixth soul rings were very dim compared to the other soul rings, and the sixth soul ring was even more like a black and gray void.

The meridians were damaged, the soul power was declining, and Dai Keyheng was no longer able to exert the combat power of the Soul Emperor level. Even the fifth soul ring has recently reconstructed its connection with the martial soul.

If his talent can no longer be recovered, he will naturally give up the identity of the duke's heir and give it to Dai Huabin, whose appearance is ruined and his talent is still there.

Dai Huabin gave birth to fangs, and there was a cruel look in his eyes, "If you can't say it, you plan to do it with me?" ”

Looking at Dai Keyheng, who looked dignified and martial soul leaned over like a god descending from heaven, jealousy, resentment, anger and other extreme emotions poured out uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart.

Yellow, yellow, purple and black four soul rings also appeared from him, "I'm not afraid of you now!" ”

The violently inflated muscles broke the bandage, the original black and white hair had turned black, the head had completely turned into a twisted tiger head, and the whole person was a humanoid black tiger similar to a wolf thief.

It turns out that you have already chosen to become an evil soul master?

Dai Keyheng felt the bloody aura of evil on Dai Huabin's body, and said lightly: "I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen." ”

The temperament and image of the two at the moment are diametrically opposed.

The black and white hair on Dai Keyheng's body fluttered more like a windbreaker, and the white light was full of domineering majesty, righteous and awe-inspiring, like a white tiger god of war.

He knew that his younger brother had embarked on an evil path of no return, and the only thing he could do was to clear the portal for the White Tiger Family!

Black and white collide blatantly, the same soul skills, the same martial souls, the same skills, but the styles expressed are completely different.

At the beginning of the power collision, Dai Keyheng was completely suppressed by Dai Huabin.

Some of his meridians were repaired, and he barely recovered to the Soul King cultivation, and he only dared to use the White Tiger Talisman and the White Tiger Vajra Transformation, and was beaten back by Dai Huabin, who had obtained the fourth ring of ten thousand years at some point.

But with the adjustment of his mentality, Dai Keyheng used everything he studied in the inner courtyard and began to suppress Dai Huabin with his skills, which made Dai Huabin's anger rise more and more.

"Why, after paying so much, I can't defeat you?"

The White Tiger Demon God Changes!

A layer of black light erupted from Dai Huabin's body, and his body ushered in the fourth beast transformation after the martial soul possession, the first and third soul skills.

The current Dai Huabin is like a white-eyed demon god tiger standing up from a person.

The increase of one hundred and fifty percent allowed him to gain the upper hand again, and every move was all about fighting with his life.

Dai Keyheng had concerns, and was beaten all over his body and forced into a dead end. At the moment of life and death, Dai Keyheng didn't care about the risk of the soul ring being broken, and made up his mind to inject all the remaining soul power into the fifth soul ring.

The fifth soul skill, the White Tiger Demon God Change!

His soul power naturally burst out of the soul king's combat power, with the same increase and stronger basic qualities and skills, with his bruised body, he was equal to Dai Huabin.

But his thinking has always stayed on the limitations of fighting with people, and a careless one was seized by Dai Huabin.

Dai Huabin opened his bloody mouth, and his jagged fangs like daggers bit straight into Dai Keyheng's shoulder, tearing off large pieces of bloody muscles.

Dai Keyheng's right arm has been abolished, and if there is no external force, the battle is doomed.

Dai Huabin slammed Dai Keyheng to the ground, and used his minions together, tearing Dai Keyheng's flesh and skin.

Blood gushed and stained the ground red, and when Dai Keyheng was dying, Dai Huabin suddenly stopped.

"Father, it's not me, it's him, it's his hand that strikes first."

The Dai Keyheng in his eyes suddenly turned into Dai Hao, who was full of majesty, glaring at him angrily.

This face, which rarely appears in Dai Huabin's life, is undoubtedly the person he fears the most, and that anger is like a hammer hitting his heart.

Dai Huabin didn't care about dealing with the blood stains, and fled in a hurry, not knowing where to run.

I seriously thought about the tragedy of Huo Yuhao and the Duke's Palace.

The Duchess and Dai Huabin have an unshirkable responsibility, of course, damn it.

But Dai Hao is the root, and he is even sorry for the Duchess and Dai Huabin.

One is Dai Huabin, who was born but not taught, the other is Huo Yuhao, who was born but not raised, and the duchess who has been ignored by him for more than ten years.

Everyone deserves to be pitied, except Dai Hao.

Additional question: Dai Keyheng actually has nothing to hate, how to deal with it?