Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 118 Nine Serenities?Hell!
Tang Ling didn't pay much attention to that gaze, and after leaving Suotuo's Great Soul Arena, he and Xiao Wu wandered around slowly.

It is night now, and the streets of Soto City are a little busier than during the day, with the sound of shouting and bargaining everywhere.

"It's so lively, I haven't been out shopping for a long time!" Xiao Wu bounced past a small vendor, stopped when she saw one of the pink hairpins, and lowered her body to pick up the hairpin.

"Boss, can I try on this hairpin?"

The owner of this small vendor is an old man with a white beard, white hair, and a kind smile on his wrinkled face.And beside him is an old woman. The old woman is about the same age as the old man. She is about sixty years old. a happy expression.

The two old men are ordinary people, and they can't feel a trace of soul power.

"Little girl, you can try on this hair clip. If you like it, you can take it away." The old man's old voice came out of his mouth. The voice was gentle and kind, which made people feel inexplicably at ease.

The hairpin in Xiao Wu's hand is a pink hairpin, with a pink rabbit inlaid on it, and there are dots of diamond-shaped objects on the rabbit, which glow white under the sunlight, like diamonds Same.It is well-made, and it seems that the person who made the hairpin must have put his heart into it.

"Thank you boss!" Xiao Wu said sweetly to the old man, took off the red hairpin on her head, and put on the pink hairpin in her hand.

"Xiao Ling, do you think it looks good?" Xiao Wu turned around in front of Tang Ling, blinked her pink eyes and looked at Tang Ling expectantly.

"It's beautiful. It's beautiful." Tang Ling smiled, reached out and put Xiao Wu's messy hair behind her ear and said softly.

Xiao Wu's face was blushing, and she lightly rubbed Tang Ling's hand, then turned to look at the old man, pointed to Tang Ling beside him and said, "Boss, ask him for it!"

Tang Ling was taken aback, and gave a wry smile. When he flipped his fingers, a golden soul coin appeared in his hand and handed it to the old man.

"Young man, you don't need to give the money. Just take it away. I will give it to you as a gift." The old man glanced at the golden soul coin in Tang Ling's hand and refused without hesitation. A golden soul coin It was enough for an ordinary family to live a good life for a while, but he still refused without hesitation.

"Boss, did you make this hairpin yourself?" Tang Ling smiled, put away the golden soul coin in his hand, and the moment his arm was lowered, at an angle that the old man couldn't see, he controlled the crane and captured the dragon to activate , and flicked the golden soul coin into the old man's pocket.

At this time, the old woman who had been maintaining a kind smile on the side suddenly spoke, her voice was kind and gentle, which made people feel comfortable in the ears.

"This barrette is the only thing my daughter has left...

I don't want to use gold soul coins to measure this hairpin..." The old woman silently withdrew her gaze.

"Grandma, this is actually your daughter's property, so you should protect it well." Xiao Wu silently took off the pink hairpin on her head, and when she was about to hand it back to the old woman, what the old woman said next But Xiao Wu was left in a daze.

"My daughter is dead." The gentle expression was still maintained on the face, and the smile was barely maintained on the face, and the gentle smile became a little sad.

"Yes, I'm sorry! Granny, I, I didn't do it on purpose..." Xiao Wu looked at the grin on the old lady's face and apologized for her recklessness.

The old woman shook her head, indicating that it was okay, and sighed faintly as she looked at the hairpin in Xiao Wu's hand.

"My daughter is a soul master, as beautiful as you...

It's a pity that she died in an accident. This hairpin is the only thing she left at home...

Instead of letting me think about others when I see things, it is better to let it choose a master that is more suitable for me. The old woman didn't take the hairpin from Xiao Wu's hand, instead she stretched out her wrinkled hand and pushed the hairpin back to Xiao Wu.

This time Xiao Wu did not refuse the hairpin that the old woman pushed back to her again, she silently protected the hairpin on her chest and said softly, "Thank you."

The old woman silently watched the two go away, but she still held tightly the hands that never parted again, as if nothing in the world could separate them, especially the happy smile on the girl's face when she was leaving, which made the old woman's heart ache. My heart trembled violently.

The stiff smile became gentle again. The old man beside him helped the old woman to the chair he had prepared to finish. He unscrewed the water glass he was carrying and handed it to the old woman. His cloudy eyes did not pursue the old woman too much. It means to send that hairpin out.

"Old wood, look at them, are they like we were when we were young..." The old woman took the old man's water glass with trembling hands, but her cloudy eyes were filled with inexplicable tears at this moment.

The old man also poured himself a glass of water, watching the heat rising from the glass.

"But we're all old..."

"Yeah, I'm old, no matter how long it takes, I can't go back to being young..." The old woman smiled bitterly, took a sip of the water in the glass, and there was a look of disappointment in her eyes that couldn't be concealed.

An old palm covered the old woman's face, and the old man's voice was filled with an indescribable feeling.

"Yeah, I can't go back no matter what. Time never stays on anyone. The faster it goes, the more things you lose."

"But, no matter how much time passes, no matter how old you become, to me, you will always be the most beautiful angel..."

It is a kind of faint happiness, a touch of rejoicing, a touch of luck, it is hard to imagine why such complicated emotions appear on ordinary people, and no one knows what they have experienced, because the era that belongs to them has been ruled by others. Burying, now, is their glorious era.

Seeing Xiao Wu carefully protecting her head with her hands, for fear that the hair clips on her head would fall off, Tang Ling couldn't help but reach out and ruffle the hair she had just arranged.

"Xiao Wu, are you planning to protect that hairpin with your hands forever?"

Xiao Wu tossed the scorpion braid behind her in dissatisfaction, and pouted her rosy mouth. Just as she was about to say something, the gentle smile on Tang Ling's face suddenly changed, and a biting chill suddenly came out of her body. Just as the two purple and one black soul rings appeared, the lively surroundings suddenly stopped, and cracks began to spread from Tang Ling's feet, breaking apart quietly with a bang.

Hei Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and his body firmly protected Xiao Wu behind him. Purple-gold light covered Tang Ling's eyes, and white flames began to burn on the surface of his body. The biting chill brought Xiao Wu back to his senses. When seeing the scene, the smile on Xiao Wu's face suddenly subsided, pink light bloomed, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, emerged, and the martial soul possession had been completed.

The pitch-black deep darkness gives people a feeling of falling into the abyss and struggling helplessly.

The black mist filled the air, and footsteps came from the surroundings, but it was not clear which direction it was in.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the black mist was getting deeper and colder.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped...

(End of this chapter)