The sound of the flute falls on Douluo

Chapter 70 Guessing Life Experience, The Slate of the Evil God

The sound of dragon and phoenix harmony lasted for nearly 10 minutes, but with the help of Ghost Douluo, it did not attract the attention of outsiders.

With the dragon and phoenix coming out together, Mo Fan did feel that the running speed of Xiaoyao Jue has increased.

Mu Zijin on the side seemed to release the melancholy that had accumulated for many years, and couldn't help but let out a long moan.It was heard that the breathing of others was a little short.

But her groan immediately made Mo Fan withdraw from the cultivation state, and looked at Mu Zijin with strange eyes.

I didn't touch you, so you went?Don't be so sensitive.

After stopping to practice, Mo Fan also withdrew his martial soul, and the shadow of the dragon and phoenix disappeared.

Mu Zijin was forced to withdraw from the state of cultivation, and looked at Mo Fan with a puzzled face.

In that situation, she felt comfortable all over, and she felt refreshed from feet to heads.

With her calm state of mind, she wanted to get stuck in it, and didn't want to quit that state.But she didn't expect Mo Fan to back out so quickly.

"Ahem, okay, it's getting late, everyone should go back to their rooms and sleep."

Mo Fan saw that several people were staring at them with extremely ambiguous expressions, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and urged them to go back to the room.

Mo Fan spoke, and they had no choice but to go back to the room obediently, but Qin Mo said something before returning to the room.

"Boss, take your time, we will never come out to disturb you."

Tsk, there is always a feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here.But Mo Fan can't control so much.

"You go back first, let's talk about cultivation tomorrow." After sending Qin Mo and the others away, Mo Fan was in no mood to continue talking with Mu Zijin.

However, Mu Zijin didn't continue to pester Mo Fan, and after nodding, he went back to his room to rest.

The "double cultivation" this time made her mood fluctuate, as if she had found something that was lost a long time ago.

Back in the house, Mu Zijin's face turned red when he recalled what Mo Fan did before.The pretty face that was originally paralyzed unexpectedly showed a hint of shyness.

Mo Fan's room, after Mo Fan returned to the room, the ghost appeared opposite Mo Fan.

"That little girl is very good, and the two of you may have the possibility of martial soul fusion skills."

"Is it because of this that I have to accept her?" Mo Fan didn't care much about the martial soul fusion skill.

There are already two Wuhun fusion skills in his team, there is no need to add one more.

Guimei knew that he had some resistance in his heart, so he tried to persuade him: "I know you still have some resistance to Mu Zijin, but haven't you noticed the change in her tonight?"

Mo Fan shook his head impatiently, "I don't want to know what happened to her, her attitude towards feelings is enough to annoy me."

"Okay, I don't care about you young people. But there is one thing I have to tell you." Seeing that Mo Fan didn't want to talk about Mu Zijin, Ghost Douluo turned the topic to his life experience.

"Grandpa Ghost, do you have any clues?" Mentioning his life experience, Mo Fan stood up nervously.

Although his soul is not from this world, the original owner of this body still has a trace of obsession, which affects him all the time.

Mo Fan reckons that this obsession will disappear only if he finds the original owner's family.

It's not that this obsession will affect his practice, but as a young man with "hemorrhoids" in the 21st century, he will never allow his thoughts to be affected.

Gui Mei didn't hold back, and said directly: "Actually, I only learned the news recently."

According to Guimei, he found out about this news because of the composer who had recently interacted with Mo Fan.

After learning about the Qu family's inherited martial spirit, Gui Mei sent people to investigate the Qu family's past ten years.

It was discovered that there was a turmoil in the Qu family seven years ago, and the head of the family at that time was Qu Luochen, the son of Qu Yang.

But after that turmoil, Qu Luochen was directly deprived of the position of Patriarch by Qu Yang.

However, since the generation of Grandpa Qu Yang, the head of the Qu family has always been a single lineage, and Qu Yang has no other legitimate sons.

Moreover, Qu Tiange was still young at that time, so Qu Yang had no choice but to come forward and become the head of the family again.

Although the matter was concealed by the Qu family, Ghost still got some news.

That is who the Qu family chased and killed back then.

Mo Fan felt depressed when he heard this.Qin Mo and I are not in the same script, are we?

"Grandpa Ghost, you won't say that the person who was hunted down is my mother?" Mo Fan asked speechlessly.

However, Ghost shook his head uncertainly, "The time is right, but I don't know if it's not your mother."

"However, there are indeed not many families that use Xiao-type martial spirits. There is a high possibility that you belong to the Qu family." Ghost added.

Mo Fan really didn't want to be the composer, otherwise it would overlap with Qin Mo's script, and it would be really uncomfortable to deal with.

"What? Don't you want to go back to your family?" Gui Mei asked curiously seeing Mo Fan's tangled face.

Speaking of returning to the family, Mo Fan shook his head indifferently, "I don't know what happened before, but now I am the holy son of Wuhun Temple, and I will be in the future."

"Finding out my life experience is just to untie the knot in my heart seven years ago."

Guimei glanced at him in relief, and didn't say any more, and just faded out of Mo Fan's sight.

If it's really a composer, it's really interesting.Mo Fan lay on the bed, thinking silently in his heart.

Mo Fan and the others fell asleep one after another tonight, but there was still one person who couldn't fall asleep.

Zhikang returned to his house before the end of the dragon and phoenix harmony.

He took out a wooden box, opened it, and took out the stone slab inside the box.

The slate is only the size of a normal card, and a hideous demon is engraved on it.

This slate was picked up by accident seven years ago when he was out playing.

He was able to evade Ghost Douluo's visit before, and the ability to see through Ghost Douluo's ban just now, all came from this stone slab.

"How about a part of my power? Come to me now, are you ready to accept my power?" A hoarse but seductive voice rang in Zhikang's ear.

Zhikang obviously hesitated, "Are you sure your strength is above that of God?"

"Hehehe, the gods in this world are like ants in the eyes of me, Zok Nelofa."

"Then why are you still confined to a stone slab?" Zhikang obviously still didn't believe it.

"I'm not trapped in the stone slab by the gods. The gods here are not so powerful." Having said this, Zucker's tone was full of disdain.

"I was trapped in this stone slab by this world, by the power of this plane. Do you understand?"

Zuo Ke suddenly felt a feeling of tiredness, why is it so difficult to coax a child now?

Although Zhikang didn't know what plane power was, it was obviously more powerful than gods.

He could clearly hear Zucker's disdain for the gods, as if the so-called gods were just a joke in his eyes.He was obviously a little moved.

"What should I do to gain your power?"

"It depends on what you choose. The first way is to use your soul power to activate this slate. The stronger you are, the more energy you can activate."

"However, even if you can reach the peak of this continent, what you can activate is only one ten-thousandth of my energy."

"Then there is another choice?" Zhikang frowned after hearing this, obviously not satisfied with this.

The peak of the mainland, the Peerless Douluo of level 99, can only activate one ten-thousandth of his energy, which obviously does not match his ambition.

"The other way is to follow the rules of this world and let me be your martial spirit."

"Become a Martial Soul?!"

Zhikang didn't expect the other party to have such means, and he could actually transform into a martial spirit.

You must know that the martial soul is like a natural organ of people. Basically, the martial soul will be awakened, just whether there is soul power or not.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhikang swallowed and asked anxiously.

Although it was unbelievable, Zhikang decided to take a gamble.

"It's very simple, just release your martial soul and place it on the stone slab."

After hearing Zoke's request, Zhikang couldn't believe his ears, "It's that simple?"

"I just need a carrier to decipher the rules of the formation of martial spirits in this world." Zuo Ke replied indifferently.

Zhikang didn't quite understand, but still nodded.

The Sky Ivy Martial Soul appeared, and as soon as the vines were placed on the stone slab, a strange and huge energy invaded the Martial Soul.

Ghost Douluo, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, suddenly felt palpitations, and looked around in confusion, but found nothing.

(End of this chapter)