16 Soul Hunter List

Yao Ling sat at the table. Looking at her red eyes in the wine glass, she scolded fiercely in her heart:

If you cry again, you cry again! If you are embarrassed again, go back to the Rain Lane and think about it!

"Okay, Yaoyao, don't cry and calm down." Wu Lingchun picked up the dishes for her, "Are you hungry? Let's eat some dishes first."

"I'm not hungry." Yao Ling is so angry that he forgets that he is hungry now. "You knew from the beginning that I was peeping outside. What does it mean to play that play?"

Wuling Spring Sword frowned gently. A handsome face is carved, and any subtle expression change is beautiful.

Of course, Yao Ling is not in the mood to appreciate the handsome man. What she wants is the answer.

"I already know everything about you. I have searched Fengchuan's memory, and he really doesn't remember what happened after the poisoning. I didn't tell him that floating like a dream is actually a love potion.

"Exploring memory? What?" Yao Ling's face turned red, "Then if he remembers, aren't those details... Didn't you see them all!"

"Uh? No, I won't." Wu Lingchun waved his hand, "I will stop before I see the details. What's more, he really doesn't remember - I promise you."

Although I don't know what kind of person Wu Lingchun is, from his reputation in Yangzhou, he seems to be a decent man.

There is no need for him to join hands with someone like Xiao Fengchuan to lie to her.

Forget it, I pulled these up again and almost forgot the business.

"I came to you today, not for this matter." Yao Ling said and took out the letter from his arms.

Wu Lingchun's eyebrows rose slightly, and he was stunned without showing any traces. It turned out that there were things in the world that he didn't expect.

"Someone asked me to give you this paper." Yaoling stood up and didn't notice Wu Lingchun's incredible expression. "It's none of my business here. Say goodbye."

"Wait!" Wu Lingchun called Yao Ling, "Miss Yao Ling, where did you get this piece of paper from? Who is the person who wrote this letter?

"I found it in my wardrobe. You have seen the letter. There is no signature. There are two tone, and I don't know the handwriting.

Yao Ling looked at Wu Lingchun's expression, as if something great had happened.

Since this matter has something to do with me, it seems that I can't leave for a while.

Moreover, the burden has been carried on the body and has not been taken down. It's so heavy... Or put it on the table first, and listen to Wu Lingchun, what did he find?

"So... it can't be wrong." Wu Lingchun walked to the window, and the flowers fell, dyeing him all red.

"Has the Yaoling girl ever heard of the 'hunting roster'?" Wu Lingchun threw the piece of paper out of the window.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yao Ling hurried to the window and leaned down. It's gone. Is it blown away by the wind? Strange.

"It's not a real scene outside the window, but a fantasy scene that I transformed with Wangchuan. The confidential information of the sixth son is all kept here.

Wu Lingchun said, reaching out to catch a red flower floating in the window. Soft and delicate, it can make the illusion fake and real!

From color, fragrance to touch, and the charm of flowers, it is completely imitated.

Yao Ling secretly marveled, it was amazing.

"This is the secret of your sixth son. Why, tell me?" Yao Ling recalled the "hunting roster" he just mentioned. She has never heard of this, let alone think it has anything to do with her.

"Since you gave me the remnants of the soul hunting list, it means that you are not the enemy. Not only is it the enemy, but also our sixth son, and even the benefactor of the whole world.

The remnants of the soul hunting roster. It turned out that the piece of paper was a missing page in the list.

But... What kind of "six sons, even benefactors in the whole world" is too exaggerated...

What the hell...

"Don't panic. The soul hunting roster is a roster written by the supreme of the demon world, and it is part of the evil method he created. The so-called soul refining is a spell that absorbs the souls of strangers to enhance cultivation.

This is very reasonable. The power of the soul has been regarded as forbidden art since ancient times, but forbidden art is usually widely carried forward by the demon clan. It is often in the notebook, which is understood in the distance.

"Is it the soul that is regarded by the demon in the soul hunting list?" Ask from afar.

This seems unlikely. The soul he looked at fifty years ago was reincarnated several times, and now he must have changed his identity and name. Writing a roster of soul hunting is tantamount to carving a boat for a sword in vain.

"That's how it is. I'm sure that this fragment must come from the soul hunting roster rather than forgery. It is precisely because of the strangeness of the soul hunting roster - it is a roster written by Zilin Cui tube as the pen, the shadow Xuanyu as ink, Tongtian Jianmu as paper, Donghai Chengni as inkstone, and it is a roster injected by the devil's idea. The mana in the roster is beyond imagination, and it has even surpassed the life and death book of Yan Luo..."

Wu Lingchun took a deep breath: "Because the life and death book can't do it, the name on the page changes with the reincarnation of the soul."

Soul Hunting List, the first strange book in the world.

With it, you can track those powerful souls.

The distant spirit sighed again. After tossing for so many days, she finally saw her main goal of traveling around the world: to protect the soul in the soul hunting roster and prevent the demon master from succeeding; hone to make herself strong and help the sixth prince defeat the demon master!

and so on, pen, ink, paper, inkstone...

"What is the relationship between the pen, ink, paper and inkstone you just mentioned with the four generals of the demon clan?" Yao Ling remembered the perverted Feiyuan, as if he was the most active and famous demon general in the world.

"After the formation of the soul hunting roster, the mana of the four treasures was not used up, and the demon master used the remaining mana to shape the four generals. Although this mana is powerful, it cannot prolong the life of the demon clan. Each generation of demons will pass on their mana to the next selected general before their lives are exhausted.

Just the residual magic is already so powerful...

Yao Ling wiped a sweat. Since it is the first strange book in the world, how can it be torn off?

"Yao Ling, if I guess correctly, the person who passed this piece of paper to you is likely to be your master's fantasy fairy."

Wu Lingchun made the final inference.

After all, there is one thing that everyone in the world knows. The phantom fairy was besieged and killed by the four generals of the demon clan.

It was also in that battle that her Qiushui sword was broken.

Although the sixth prince was not yet born at that time, Wu Lingchun still tried his best to learn all the secrets of the war in those years:

What can make the phantom fairy take such an adventure, single-handedly challenge the four generals of the demon clan? Although she has no chance of winning against four, she can completely retreat.

But she was killed in battle. Moreover, it also broke the autumn water sword.

"Your master challenged the four generals of the demon clan in order to take back the soul hunting roster and save the world from being slaughtered by the demon clan. But she tried her best and finally cut off a corner of the hunting soul roster with the autumn water sword..."

Stepping, green, far away.

Because of the lack of these three important souls, the demon master's soul refining method has been delayed for 50 years, but it has not been practiced.

"These three people determine the fate of the whole world. Although the way to wash the world with blood is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack, fifty years have passed, and the devil's patience is limited. With our strength, we are not the opponent of the devil, but we can protect at least the last three people.

The last three souls. Once it is obtained by the demon, the current world will become the world of the demon.

"So what should we do? Is there only the clue of these three words?

The distant ambition immediately turned into dejection. Her master, the most powerful person in the history of Rain Lane, lost his life before he got three-word clues.

What about the distant spirit? This kind of magic is mediocre, and the swordsmanship is half-baked. What can people who often break through great disasters do for the world?

"Don't be discouraged, far away. There will always be a way."

Wu Lingchun returned to the table and sat down.

However, the heartless guy Yaoling has begun to appreciate the antiques all over the house.

People in the world and so on have been left behind by her.

What a child. Wu Lingchun smiled and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Why did you choose to eat in the Treasure Pavilion?" Yao Ling has been holding back for a long time to ask this question.

"This is Fengchuan's proposal. I think he likes it here very much, so it's okay to eat here.

What... Why are you so kind to that fool Xiao...

It's obviously thinking about your treasure. Maybe one day you will hold the sheep...

If you indulge again, you may have moved the whole treasure house...