Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Qi Wu Yue’s spirit dozed off on Xiao Lin, his head nodding.

Xiao Lin used one hand to make a hand gesture to refine the consciousness pill, and used another hand to hold him to prevent Qi Wu Yue's soul from falling.

At the side, a sword cultivator sister Hun gently touched Huan Yi's cotton doll and said, "This doll is really well sewn. It's so cute. I want to sew one for my daughter. Unfortunately, I used to be a sword cultivator. I'm a rough man. I can only wield a cold iron sword. It's harder for me to pick up an embroidery needle than to swing a sword."

This sword cultivator sister Hun can be seen as a mother at first glance.

A soul that was obviously smaller than hers popped its head out and said, "Let my mom teach you. My mom is the best at sewing dolls. When I was a kid, I could fill up my bed with the dolls she sewed. Mom—"

"Day by day, it's calling my soul!"

An older soul floated over, picked up the little soul of her family, and kneaded together the various scattered soul fragments of monsters that she had captured, kneaded them into the shape of a bun like dough, and stuffed them into the mouth of the smaller soul like feeding a restless child.

Little Hunhun took small bites of the bun and rubbed against her mother's arm like a cat, acting like a spoiled child.

Aunt Soul: "Big sister, don't listen to her nonsense, my craftsmanship is very crude."

The sword cultivator was stunned for a moment: "You are from the same family? How could you have an obsession and become a resentful soul?"

Little Hun Hun interrupted: "Because I didn't see my father. Mom said he was a great hero guarding the city."

Xiao Hunhun snorted and said, "Mom, if you ask me, he just married a concubine and doesn't want us anymore."

Aunt Hun patted her daughter on the back of her head and said, "Stop slandering your father. When you were a kid, you sat on your father's shoulders and peed all over his neck. He was so happy that he grinned for a long time with his big teeth bared."

Xiao Hunhun whispered: "He has been away from home for so long that I don't remember what he looks like."

"Didn't I live with you..."

"Yes, yes, the big guy with a black face and a big beard, who looks like a bear, with big white teeth when he smiles, and the silly one is my dad."

At that time, the strange beast trampled the entire village, and the mother and daughter died under the iron hooves of the strange beast. As fate would have it, their remaining souls were sucked into the Fantasy Sea at the same time.

The only obsession is family reunion.

But Aunt Hun didn't know that the big guy in her family blew himself up while guarding the city in order to stop the strange beasts from breaking into the city, and his soul was shattered into pieces.

The little soul followed his mother, and followed this soul group that took in the elderly, the weak, women and children. They all floated together, hiding when they saw the fierce and cruel souls. Although the little broken soul group could not swallow souls in large mouthfuls, they could pick up some fragments and dregs in the air to fill their stomachs.

"Mom, your buns are getting better and better." Xiao Hunhun praised.

In fact, the number of pills they were given was enough for her mother to eat for a week without having to pick up the scraps for her.

But as a mother, she is always worried that her child will not have enough to eat, so Aunt Soul collected the fragments of monster souls and made buns for her daughter as a midnight snack.

Qi Wu Yue, who was dozing off on Xiao Lin’s shoulder, moved his ears and caught the word “baozi”, then he opened his eyelids with strength while sleeping.

"Where's the bun?"

Aunt Hun turned around and saw such a tiny little Hun, she felt so distressed. Her daughter was a tiny Hun at the beginning, and she raised her bit by bit until she is now the size of a half-grown Hun.

"This child's soul is really small. He must not be getting enough nutrition on a regular basis."

Aunt Soul, who had a lot of experience in nurturing souls, took out another bun made of the broken soul of a monster and handed it to Qi Wu Yue: "Good boy, eat more quickly. Only by replenishing yourself can you grow strong."

What's so strong?

Although Qi Wu Yue opened his eyes, he was still in a daze. When he saw a white and soft bun in front of him, his foodie instinct made him forget where he was and when, and he subconsciously moved forward to take a bite.

Awooo felt a bite on Xiao Lin's fingers.

After grinding his teeth, he felt that the taste was not right. Qi Wu Yue held Xiao Lin's finger in his mouth and looked up blankly: "Where's the bun?"

"Let's go back and eat the buns." Xiao Lin coaxed him softly.

Qi Wu Yue thought for a second and chose: "Eat now."

It was impossible for Xiao Lin to let him eat the buns made of some unknown monster's spirit. It was OK for resentful spirits to eat these things, but Qi Wu Yue was a living spirit. He didn't know what the consequences would be if he blindly ate it.

However, Baozi's request was obviously not a problem for a weapon-refining genius.

Xiao Lin thought about it, and covered it with his mental power. In an instant, his palm was pinched into a bun that looked exactly like Aunt Hun.

Qi Wu Yue was satisfied. He held the bun that was almost the same size as him and ate it, then fell asleep while eating.

My cheeks were sore from biting them, and I was half-grown in my sleep, feeling wronged and unable to move.

"Your bun is not tasty... I can't bite the filling..."

"Not a good guy..."

The bad boy Xiao Lin took his hand away, held him in his arms, chuckled and kissed his forehead.

Xiao Hunhun spread his fingers: Hehe~

The next second, he was taken away by Aunt Soul.

……

Because of the opportunity provided by heaven, the number of spirits and gods in the Fantasy Sea suddenly increased.

Everyone came here to look for opportunities, and suddenly they saw a large piece of pitch-black thing floating over, densely packed together, floating in the air, like a huge kite.

When I got closer, I found that they were all filled with resentful souls!

The monk's spirit hid away, watching the huge kite formed by this group of resentful souls floating over his head.

The moment it floated past, even the light was completely blocked.

"Why do I seem to see the soul of a cultivator above the group of resentful souls?"

"Are you seeing things? How could there be any cultivators' souls among the group of resentful souls? They would have been devoured long ago."

There are indeed quite a few cultivators’ souls among the group of resentful spirits.

The resentful souls formed a huge black net that covered the sky and the sun, carrying them like big black bats.

Xiao Lin was refining the consciousness pill. At the previous location, the soul plants had been picked clean by the resentful souls, so everyone headed towards the next location.

With the Consciousness Pill as power support, the group of resentful souls has now been almost assimilated.

They are determined to follow Xiao Lin as their long-term meal ticket.

Hunhun strongly supports you!

Along the way, they even absorbed a lot of lone resentful souls.

"Come on, join us! We have long-term meal tickets in our group of resentful souls!"

"Not to be missed!"

Many resentful souls tasted the elixir and were instantly attracted by its fragrance. They dived into the group of resentful souls and became working souls who desperately pulled weeds for a taste of the elixir.

Xiao Lin has a map of the Fantasy Sea given by the old man in green robe. The map records in detail the locations where soul plants grow.

The group of resentful souls started working. They encountered three soul plant growth areas along the way. Like a swarm of locusts, they plucked out the three soul plants in an instant.

After piling a large number of soul plants in the mustard seed ring, Xiao Lin sat cross-legged on the back of a huge black bat formed by a group of resentful souls.

It can be said that the resentful soul has many skills such as manned flight, expelling small waves of dangerous resentful souls, and picking soul plants.

The resentful souls lead the way with great momentum.

Not to mention that they dare not provoke lone evil spirits, even the spirits of cultivators who are in a group will avoid them.

They are simply a group of resentful soul bodyguards who are easy to support and obey orders.