Douluo Night Crow

"The sixth soul skill, night!"

Centered on the skeleton, absolute darkness shrouded half of the village.

"The first soul skill, Night Demon Break!" Fang An's figure appeared behind the skeleton again. At this time, he waved his left and right wings at the same time, instantly cutting off the skull of the skeleton and dividing his body into two.

The foul-smelling blood splashed on Fang An's body, causing him to frown.At this time, the skeleton man could not be more dead.

"After so much effort, I finally killed you bastard!" In Fang An's perception, the skeleton's life breath had disappeared.

Fang An shook his head and collected the corpses of the villagers in the village. After burning them on fire, he took out a jar from the ring soul guide and collected the ashes in it.

"Everyone, rest in peace." Fang An dug a hole under the tree at the head of the village, buried the jar there, and erected an unnamed monument.After doing this, the sky has turned slightly white and the sun has risen.

……

In the clearing, the fire was almost burning out.Fang Qin and the coachman were sleeping with their backs leaning against the tree, while Fang Yuan was still holding the little girl and sitting by the fire.

"Brother An, you're back." She was a little happy when she saw Fang An falling from the sky.

"Well, it's all settled. This little girl is probably the only living person in that village. I have buried the ashes of the others under the tree at the head of the village."

"Then what about the little girl?"

Fang An frowned and said nothing more.

At this time, the little girl in Fang Yuan's arms woke up. She saw that the person holding her was not her grandma, so she asked, "Auntie, who are you? Where is my grandma?"

Fang Yuan hesitated for a while and then said to her: "Little girl, it was us who saved you. Your grandma has passed away and her body is still there." She put the little girl down and pointed to the side where the old woman had already died. Rigor mortis.

"Grandma!" the little girl yelled heart-breakingly and ran towards the old woman's body.She knelt beside the body, hugged the old woman's head, touched her cold face with her hands, and shed tears.She choked and didn't cry out, but her body kept twitching.

When Fang Yuan saw it, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.She walked over, reached out and touched her head, and said to her: "Little girl, people cannot be resurrected, so be sorry. Those who hurt you have been killed by this uncle next to you, and the revenge of your village has been avenged."

"Thank you, thank you auntie, thank you uncle..." Although the little girl was talking, Fang Yuan did not feel any desire to live in her.

"Oh, this little girl's family is all dead. It's so pitiful. In this way, I will accept you as my adopted daughter! No one will dare to bully you in the future!" Fang An thought for a while and said to the little girl.

The little girl was still choking and didn't answer him.Fang Yuan sighed, squatted next to the little girl, stroked her hair, and said to her in a gentle voice: "Little girl, what is your name?"

The little girl was silent for a while and said, "My name is Xiaolian."

"Xiaolian, what a nice name. Xiaolian, are you willing to believe auntie?" Fang Yuan looked at Xiaolian sincerely.

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, Xiaolian turned to look at her. She met Fang Yuan's gaze, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

"Hey, Xiaolian, where's that uncle? He's a good person, but he's a bit rude, but he won't hurt you. Your family is gone and you're all alone. We really feel for you. We just met you. If you are destined, why don't you accept that anxious-looking uncle as your adoptive father? He will teach you very powerful skills. When you become strong, you can protect yourself. And when you become strong, not only can you By protecting yourself, you can also protect many children like you who are harmed by bad people."

After hearing Fang Yuan's words, Xiao Lian felt touched in her heart. She looked away and looked at Fang An, who was full of white hair, with a trace of determination flashing in her eyes.

"Father!" She turned around and knelt down to Fang An, and kowtowed to him three times.

"Okay, okay! From now on, you will be my adopted daughter. Whoever dares to bully you, I will kill him!" Fang An laughed three times, stepped forward to help Xiaolian up, rubbed her little head, and said to her : "From now on, you will take my surname as Fang Xiaolian. For that aunt, please call her mother. By the way, how old are you? Have you awakened your martial spirit?"

Fang Xiaolian seemed to still be afraid of Fang An. She whispered: "I am eight years old this year and I haven't awakened my martial spirit yet."

"That's it, come on, my adoptive father will awaken the martial soul for you now!" Fang An smiled boldly, and took out the martial soul awakening crystal ball and the soul power testing crystal ball from the storage space.

"Come on, Xiaolian, put your right hand on this crystal ball."

"Okay." Xiaolian responded timidly, and then placed her right hand on the Wuhun Awakening crystal ball.

A burst of white light flashed, and a baby's breath (similar to a dandelion, a common crop on Douluo Continent) appeared in her hand, but his baby's breath seemed a little different. Half of the star velvet at the top was red and half was dark blue. color.Red and dark blue blend together.

"This, it seems, is a mutated martial spirit. Xiaolian, can you tell me, what is the name of this martial spirit?" Fang An rarely used a gentle tone, but it was intimidating.

"It, it's called the Sun, the Moon, and the Starry Sky."

"The sun, moon and sky are full of stars. Come, put your hand on this crystal ball again." Fang An put away the martial soul awakening crystal ball and placed the soul power testing crystal ball in front of her.

Xiaolian obediently put her hand on the crystal ball. After a while, a soft light flickered, and Fang An nodded.

"Innate level six, not bad."

"Father, is it true?" Xiaolian mustered up the courage to ask Fang An.

"Yes. Can you tell my adoptive father what the characteristics of your martial spirit are?"

"Characteristics?" Xiaolian seemed to be less afraid of Fang An, but still looked at Fang An cautiously with a questioning expression.

"It's about the innate function of your martial soul, such as aggression and so on." Fang Yuan came over and touched Xiaolian's head.

Xiaolian sensed it for a while, and then Fang An and the other two said: "Father and stepmother, my martial spirit is an auxiliary martial spirit, but the range of assistance is limited. It can only assist the martial arts with the four attributes of fire, light, dark and water."

"Not bad." Fang An gave Xiaolian a rare compliment.

"Your grandma, let's find a hilltop with a better view and let her rest there." Fang Yuan stroked the top of Xiaolian's head, trying to soothe her pain.

"Ok!"

……

After burying Xiaolian's grandmother, Fang Yuan and Xiaolian returned to the open space. By this time, it was already fully dawn, and Fang Qin and the coachman had also been awake for a long time.

When Fang An saw the two of them coming back, he laughed heartily three times and said to Fang Qin: "You little bastard, why don't you come over here to meet your aunt!"

Fang Qin: "????" He looked confused.

What's going on here?Why did I wake up with an extra aunt?