Douluo's New God Court

Chapter 108 You Are Jack
"Yes, master, from now on I will be Carlo."

There was a trace of piety on the Balrog's face, no, it should be said that there was a trace of piety on Carlo's face.

"Master, there is still a shadow demon in the Soul Hunting Forest, and this subordinate requests to go and kill him."

If he hadn't seen the contract with ghosts and gods, he might not have stood so firmly on Yang Dong's side, but after he accepted the contract with ghosts and gods, the mysterious power deeply attracted him.

Carlo lowered his eyes. After he accepted the contract with ghosts and gods, Yang Dong's position was his position. Anyone who stood in Yang Dong's way would be his sworn enemy.

"Oh?"

"then you go."

Yang Dong took a meaningful look at Carlo in front of him. If Carlo hadn't come out to say it, he might have missed the fish that slipped through the net.

This also shows from the side that Carlo is now completely on his side.

"Master Soul Slaughter, with Carlo's power, he will be enslaved by you forever. If something happens to you, he will surely die."

After Carlo left, Buraxiu said in Yang Dong's heart.

"So, Brash, what about you?"

Yang Dong started to move towards Notting City, and asked in his heart.

Faced with Yang Dong's question, Buraxiu was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth and said, "Master Soul Slayer, I told you that I am immortal. As long as there are human beings and negative emotions in this world, I can't die."

"Of course, if something happens to you. I will fall into a long sleep again. As for when I will wake up again, I don't know."

Yang Dong smiled noncommittally at Buraxiu's answer, and didn't dwell on this question.

Buraxiu is very powerful, and Yang Dong has learned a lot about this seventh ghost during several chats.The source of Bharaxiu is the negative, negative, and dark heart of human beings. It gathers human evil, anger, resentment, revenge, arrogance, and ghosts and gods that destroy everything in one.

Such powerful ghosts and gods can be beaten into a deep sleep for countless years. The first to sixth ghosts and gods are even directly destroyed by others. It is hard to imagine how dangerous this world is.

Yang Dong once thought that becoming a god would be able to gain freedom, but now it seems that becoming a god might just be a thicker ant.

It's still far away!

With something on his mind, Yang Dong drove on the road alone.

A few hours later, Yang Dong stood in front of a village with an extremely strange expression.

Because there is a stone tablet in front of this village, and the word Holy Soul is written on the stone tablet.

"It's really interesting to find a random village and come here."

Yang Dong stroked his chin and looked towards the village.

That's right, this is the famous Holy Soul Village in the future. In the more distant future, it will be called the Divine Soul Village.

"Forget it, here it is."

Yang Dong stepped into the Holy Soul Village. He just wanted to find a place with a village and write a letter to his grandfather, telling him where he was going.

All that is needed is a messenger.

"Outsider, I am Old Saiwen, the village head of Holy Soul Village. May I ask why you came to our Holy Soul Village?"

Not long after Yang Dong entered the village, an old man in his seventies and eighties appeared in front of Yang Dong with the support of a middle-aged man.

Originally, someone had spotted Yang Dong's figure long ago, but they didn't look like an ordinary person, he might be a noble soul master. These ordinary civilians didn't dare to talk to Yang Dong.

Until the end, it was the old Sai Wen, the elder of the holy soul village who had already retired.

"Old Seven?"

Yang Dong recited the name silently in his heart, and suddenly felt a little familiar. If he didn't know that the person in front of him could not be that Sai Wen, he would have wanted to observe it carefully.

"Hello, Village Chief Seven, I'm here to find paper and ink to write a letter to my relatives, and I need someone in your village to deliver this letter to me."

Yang Dong briefly explained his reason for coming.

"There is no problem with paper and ink. It is just the task of delivering letters. The people in our village may not be able to do it. Basically, they have never traveled far. I am afraid they will disappoint you."

Old Seven shook his head, not daring to agree to the task of delivering the letter.

Does anyone know where this letter is going to be sent?It's okay to be close, but if it's farther away, it's too worrying. If something happens, his old Sai Wen will be a sinner in the village.

"Village Chief Seven, don't worry, just send this letter to the City Lord's Mansion in Notting City, and I can leave enough rewards to guarantee that you won't be disappointed."

Yang Dong said with a smile.

"In that case, the guest please come with me."

"Jack, lead the way."

Old Sai Wen said with a blank face.

Jack? !
Yang Dong subconsciously said, "Is he Jack?"

kindness?
As soon as he said this, Seven and Jack in front of him stopped moving. Jack scratched his head and looked at Yang Dong hesitantly.

"Well, guest, do we know each other?"

Yang Dong quickly waved his hand to show that he didn't know each other.

"I had a friend with this name before, and I was a little excited at the moment, sorry."

Yang Dong's explanation was full of loopholes. Of course, neither the old Saiwen nor Jack had any intention to delve into it. This young man of unknown origin is a dangerous endorsement in their hearts.

In the end, Yang Dong followed the two to the old Saiwen's residence.

Old Saiwen took out the snow-white rice paper he was reluctant to use with great distress, and handed it to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong was also polite, picked up the pen and started to write.

Half an hour later, Yang Dong wrote a few pages in a cool and unrestrained manner, and finally finished the work. He picked up the envelope beside him, put the letter in it, sealed it, and held it in his hand.

"This letter must be handed over to Lord Lin Nuo of Notting City."

While talking, Yang Dong took out ten gold soul coins and placed them in front of Old Saiwen and Jack.

"These ten gold soul coins are the reward for delivering the letter this time. What do you think, Village Chief Seven?"

Hearing what Yang Dong said, Old Saiwen nodded quickly, ten gold soul coins, this reward is beyond his imagination.

"The old man dares to ask a question, please don't blame the honored guest."

"What's your relationship with City Lord Lin Nuo?"

If he didn't understand this problem, he really didn't dare to take on the job.

I'm afraid that if you have your life, you will get it, but if you don't, you will spend it!
"Dear ones."

Yang Dong glanced at the old Sai Wen and said lightly.

After Yang Dong left.

"Jack, I personally went to deliver the letter for the nobleman, and the position of the village head of our Holy Soul Village is entrusted to you. You have to lead our Holy Soul Village to live a better life!"

(End of this chapter)