Dou Po: I was followed by Xiao Yan after retiring the engagement

Chapter 503 Soul Clan People Also Love Storybooks?

Inside the dead soul mountain range filled with cold mist, the thick and almost gray-white mist obscures everything in the field of vision extremely blurred. It can only scout to a position of about [-] meters, and it can no longer be extended.

Not only that, but there are also many bloodthirsty monsters hidden in the cold mist mountain range, and the occasional deep roar of the beasts, in this cold and silent mountain range, is particularly strange and gloomy.

"Although the soul race is a villain, but as a villain, living in such a gloomy and hidden place, even if they are normal people, they will become abnormal to some extent, right?"

Nalan Yanran rubbed her small arms slightly, and said incomprehensibly, "Let's just say, the layout shouldn't be so small, you can't be a villain and just live in such a place like hell!"

Still want to bask in the sun more, beneficial to physical and mental health.

The most important thing is that it is convenient for her to drop by!
Look at her now, working so hard to resist the severe cold and monsters, and even avoid the messenger bird in the Hall of the Dead, in this dense fog, she relied on the system to find the correct route to the Disha Branch Hall.

Too much trouble.

Very unfriendly to guests like her who came from afar.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't hold any grudges. Let the treasure house of the Disha branch hall make up for the suffering I have suffered in the past two days." On the slope of a valley, like a creeping prehistoric beast, there is a slightly eerie red light in the darkness, which makes one's heart tremble.

However, Nalan Yanran, who was looking at this huge monster, just rubbed her little hands excitedly.

I hope that there will be treasures that excite her in the Hall of the Dead.

Wearing a dark black robe, it cut through the air and fell lightly on the girl's body, covering her figure completely. Her slender fingers brushed the three small soul balls of different sizes under the earlobe, and a strand of them was blurred and lingering. The black mist wrapped around her fingertips.

Gently tap her forehead with the fingertips, and the black mist gradually spread from that point, turning into a thin black mist mask that obscured her appearance.

"How is it? Do I look like a soul clan now?"

Nalan Yanran spoke softly, showing off to the system.

The system tapped its chin, and said in a deep tone, [Is there a possibility that the soul race does not have women. 】

Nalan Yanran: ...

She cleared her throat, and changed into a mature and stable male voice, "Is this okay?"

The system sized it up for a while, then reluctantly nodded, [Okay, there are not short and skinny people in the Guardian of the Soul Palace. 】

Nalan Yanran:? ? ?
She is not short! ! !
After confirming that she really looked like a soul clansman, Nalan Yanran swaggered towards the Hall of the Dead in the valley.

Outside the valley, there is a unique space barrier. Nalan Yanran put the black mist on her face and stepped in easily.

As soon as he entered, the cold mist in the Undead Mountain Range became much thinner, and his sight suddenly became clear. In the valley, the momentum of the huge Undead Hall became more and more powerful. There were more than a dozen tall stone pillars standing around it, and some cross-legged people could be seen faintly. Sitting black shadows, these figures are all entangled in the black mist, and the gloom filled the room.

Looking around slightly, Nalan Yanran was sure that there were a lot of people in this Disha ghost hall, oh no, there were quite a few souls, there were about a hundred souls.

It seems that she can safely pretend to be a small chicken soul clan.

Coughing softly in her heart, Nalan Yanran turned and walked towards the little soul messengers nearby.

Soul envoys, under the protection of the Soul Palace, usually only have the strength of Douwang and Douhuang. Their daily work is to go to other regions to find soul bodies, like the one that Nalan Yanran collected into the soul ball in the black corner region before. The nameless soul clansman is one of the soul messengers.

Picking out a soul messenger who looked like an honest soul, Nalan Yanran swaggered over.

"Hey, brother." She said lightly, and touched the little soul envoy who seemed to be only at the level of a fighting king with her elbow, "What are you doing?"

The little soul envoy was taken aback, especially when he found that Nalan Yanran seemed to be a very strong guardian of the soul palace, he shook his hands, and honestly handed out a book, "Little, little one is reading this."

"Oh?" Nalan Yanran didn't expect that the soul tribe could read books, and she couldn't help but get excited. As soon as she took the book and wanted to see what it was, she was almost blinded by the title on the cover.

"Studying at Canaan Academy, and was attracted by the rich second-generation pharmacist"

What a strange title... Not sure, let's look again.

Because there was a faint black mist in front of her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, so she couldn't help but take a closer look at her little face.

However, I found that the title of the book is still very strange.

Zhongzhou's dialect...is it so advanced?Is the title of the book so gimmicky?Who has mastered the traffic password?
Nalan Yanran rubbed her chin, and couldn't help but start looking for the author of the script.

"Moon Lingzi?"

"Don't you know Yue Lingzi?" The little soul envoy saw that this soul protector seemed very interested in talking to Ben, and was afraid that she would blame him for deserting work, so he hurriedly introduced, "This is a sudden change in Zhongzhou two years ago. The author of the story of the big fire, her writing style is very delicate, the story is very interesting, although it is sold poorly by the Zhongzhou people, it is deeply loved by the people of Soul Palace!"

Nalan Yanran looked at the little soul envoy with a complicated expression, "Do you still like reading scripts?"

"Ahem, Lord Protector, we will go to other regions to find soul bodies. The journey will inevitably be long and boring. You also know that our cultivation method is special. When we are bored, we can only read the scriptures."

"So that's how it is." Nalan Yanran expressed her increased knowledge, then waved her hand again, and clarified, "Also, don't call me Master Dharma Protector, I'm just a little soul envoy."

"You are just a soul envoy?" The little soul envoy was surprised, but he clearly felt that "he" was very strong.

"Yeah, so don't be nervous, good brother." Nalan Yanran is familiar with brothers and sisters, "I'm really just a soul envoy~"

The little soul envoy nodded in bewilderment, he guessed that Nalan Yanran should be the soul envoy at the peak of the Dou Huang, because he had not yet become a Dou Zong, so he was not a soul protector.

However, it should be soon, right?

If he has a good relationship with this person, won't he be able to reap some benefits if he becomes a soul protector in the future?

Xiaohun's eyes brightened immediately, and he said flatteringly, "Master, are you interested in dialogue books? I have several more books here!"

"Oh?" Nalan Yanran raised her eyebrows, "Okay, let me have a look."

That guy Zixian loves reading scripts the most, maybe she can bring these scripts to Zixian after she leaves the ghost hall.

However, what is written in it...

Nalan Yanran turned to the first page.

(End of this chapter)