The Onmyoji of Douluo World

In a somewhat dark and dilapidated room, "Four-Eyed Owl" Flanders was reading a book in the sunshine. Lying on the bed next to him was Dai Weasel, who had already received treatment.

"Fland, if it's really that little guy who is from the Star Luo Empire... I'm afraid..."

Next to Flanders, Zhao Wuji looked hesitant and said softly.

"Old Zhao, are you afraid?"

Flanders put down the book, slowly pushed up his glasses, his face was very calm.

"Afraid? When have I, Zhao Wuji, been afraid!" Zhao Wuji couldn't help but raise his voice, but quickly suppressed it again, "Aren't I afraid that if the Star Luo Empire puts pressure on us, Shrek Academy will have a hard time? !”

"Star Luo Empire, haha~ The person he offended in Star Luo Empire was the eldest prince, not the emperor. Is it possible that a prince can make the Star Luo Empire mobilize in full force?"

Flanders waved his hand, playing with a letter in his hand!

"Hmm? Flanders, why do I feel that the name on the cover looks familiar?"

Zhao Wuji took a few glances, suddenly noticed something, and grabbed the envelope in Flender's hand.

On the cover are the names of Flender and Shrek Academy!

"This is?"

"This is a token I gave to a person before. It seems that he guided this little guy to come to Shrek. Since he is here, he is Shrek's student. Old Zhao, let me get some healing herbs first. You can’t do it by damaging the little guy’s foundation.”

"Ah."

The room became quiet. Dai Weasel, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers, and then fell into silence again.

Wuhun City!

"So, the mission failed."

Taking a sip of the bitter tea, Kong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the bitterness on his tongue, followed by a burst of sweetness.

Kneeling in front of him was a frightened Sun Shangan!

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son, Dai Weasel has escaped into Shrek Academy! The principal of Shrek Academy, Flender, blocked the deacon we were chasing!"

"Four-eyed owl, haha, hahaha~"

Kong Jing put down his tea cup, a strange purple flame flashed in his eyes, and he tapped the table gently.

"Sun Shang'an, give the order to give up the pursuit of Dai Weasel. Everyone is targeting Shrek Academy and the Principality of Barak! If, I mean, if there is someone with a similar face to Dai Weasel who wants to join Shrek Academy, don't stop him. .”

"In addition, inform the branch palace of the Star Luo Empire to keep an eye on the Zhu family outside the imperial city. If anyone defectes..."

"Your Highness the Holy Son, we will definitely strangle her in the Star Luo Empire!"

Sun Shangan quickly said that he would complete the task.

"Oh, when did I say I was going to kill her? Keep an eye on her, let her enter the Barak Principality, and notify me as soon as possible."

"The Prodigy Team of Wuhun Palace is still missing one person!"

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Barak Principality, Soto City, Shrek Academy!

Because the selection is extremely strict and harsh, there is only one student in Shrek Academy this year, Ma Hongjun, but now it seems that there is one more student.

On the grass exuding the fragrance of earth, a blond boy was meditating. Next to him was Ma Hongjun, who looked impatient!

"Hey, Itachi, why are you still meditating?"

After a while, Ma Hongjun finally couldn't help it and interrupted Dai Weasel's meditation.

It has been three days since he came to Shrek Academy. During these three days, he spent a lot of Flanders's herbal storage before finally getting out of bed intact.

When he fell to the ground that day, Dai Weasel actually did not lose consciousness completely, so he still knew that the dean of Shrek Academy helped him fend off the pursuers.

"Brother Hongjun, my strength is too weak, I must seize every minute and every second to practice!"

Dai Weasel opened his eyes, and a gray air flow floated in his strange pupils.

"Tsk!"

Ma Hongjun curled his lips. He didn't understand why Dai Weasel was so anxious to become stronger, but his energy seemed to have infected him.

"By the way, I still don't know what your martial spirit is? I heard from the dean that it should be White Tiger?"

Ma Hongjun took out two chicken drumsticks from nowhere, handed one to Dai Weasel, and then took one and gnawed on it.

Dai Weasel took the chicken leg, hesitated for a moment, and followed Ma Hongjun's example and started to eat it.

In the past, when he was in the Star Luo Empire, although his life was very unsatisfactory and he was often bullied by the boss, in terms of material things, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire was not inferior to him and his mother.

So this kind of chicken drumstick that obviously looked like a random roast was Dai Weasel's first time to eat it. It was given to him by Ma Hongjun, who saved his life. There was no way he would refuse to eat it.

"My martial spirit is not a white tiger."

After taking two bites of the chicken leg, Dai Weasel looked at the gap in the chicken leg and sighed quietly.

He wished that his martial spirit was that of a white tiger, so that even if he was bound to die in the future, he could at least frighten Davis so that he would not dare to do anything to his mother.

But his martial spirit was born out of his mother's father, his grandfather!

That legendary evil soul master!

"Isn't it a white tiger? It doesn't matter, Shrek collects monsters anyway, and I'm still a golden phoenix flying out of a grass nest!"

Ma Hongjun just thought that Dai Weasel was a little disappointed and his martial spirit might not be very strong, so he patted Dai Weasel on the shoulder to comfort him.

But then, Ma Hongjun's face turned pale. Dai Weasel excitedly slapped Ma Hongjun's hand away, and then looked at the pale Ma Hongjun nervously.

"Brother Hongjun, are you okay?"

"I...I feel...a little weak...angry..."

Ma Hongjun was dizzy and bumped into a stone nearby. He felt as if evil fire had come up and been released more than a dozen times. He felt as if he was walking on clouds, erratic and flickering!

Whoosh!

A black figure stood between Ma Hongjun and Dai Weasel. He sighed, and then put his hand on Ma Hongjun's head.

The strong soul power made Ma Hongjun feel much more comfortable, and his face became a little rosier.

"Dai Weasel."

Flanders turned his head and looked at Dai Weasel with a very strange look.

"I went to check out your information. What surprised me was that your information was not hidden in the Star Luo Empire. Moreover, there is also a rumor about you..."

"Your mother was poisoned to death, but she was a level 63 Soul Emperor! It is impossible for a Soul Emperor to be poisoned to death easily."

"What happened? In the Star Luo Empire, the news is that you killed your mother and assassinated the eldest prince!"

Pfft!

Dai Weasel didn't know what he thought of. He seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground.

"My martial spirit is called the Demon Eye, or, you can call it, the Netherworld Demon Eye!"

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I'm back!

Not happy! No surprise!

The fourth anniversary celebration has passed, and I got my wish and got my aunt to come to my house at the cost of 268 draws. Unfortunately, without octopus balls, my fighting skills can only be beaten violently.

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