"Yes, my lord."
Hongjuan smiled when she heard the sound, and the rich blood gas immediately filled her body. A roll of blood red silk cloth appeared out of nowhere, and there was faint blood light flowing on the blood red silk cloth.
Two soul rings, one white and one yellow, surrounded by blood, rose from the soles of Hongjuan's feet and floated around Hongjuan.
At this time, Electrolux's voice sounded in Wang Lin's ears again.
"At least hundreds of people died in the hands of this girl with such rich blood."
Wang Lin stopped looking at Xiang Hongjuan when he heard the voice, but at the boy who was caught again by the black robed man.
"Master, please ask him to summon the spirit."
"Hum!" The black robed man gave a cold groan and slapped the boy on the shoulder.
Brush!
A strange black shadow appeared behind the boy, and a faint death was diffused from him. At the same time, a circle of yellow soul rings rose from the bottom of the boy's feet.
"It doesn't harm others. The soul is dead."
Old Yi's voice sounded again. Wang Lin came back to himself, looked at Xiang Hongjuan, and asked again, "Tell me about you, starting from the awakening of Wu Soul."
"Ah... OK." Hongjuan was stunned and told Wang Lin her story immediately.
The content of the story is also very simple. The whole family was killed, and the bloodthirsty Juanwuhun woke up under the stimulus. In order to avenge, she slaughtered a small village, and the object of her revenge was just a soul master.
After the successful revenge, he continued to slaughter innocent villages for cultivation, which attracted the attention of the Holy Spirit Church, and then was incorporated.
It has to be said that Hong Juan told the story vividly. If she threw away the small villages that she killed innocently, Wang Lin would almost cry for Hong Juan.
"Congratulations, I have no wish for revenge." Wang Lin suddenly said.
"Er..." The sudden sentence made Hongjuan stunned, but she quickly responded and said, "Thank you, Lord Holy Spirit."
The little girl has regarded Wang Lin as the Holy Spirit disciple of the Holy Spirit Sect. After all, the biggest one she has ever seen is the Holy Spirit disciple.
"You're welcome." Wang Lin waved his hand and looked back at the old man. "It's time to start."
"Don't ask?" The old man asked.
"No."
"Let's begin."
"Good." Wang Lin nodded, and the already abundant soul power in his body poured into the life wand in his hand. The dense strange gray lines appeared together with the light cyan light.
Practice makes perfect. Wang Lin holds the magic wand of life and approaches Hong Juan directly.
The soft light blue light shines on Hongjuan's blood thirsty silk.
Whoa!
The voice of the steaming fog sounded, and a light color of blood floated from Bloodthirsty Juan. The blood around Hong Juan also dissipated. The old man and the black robed man stared at the scene.
Due to the difference in accomplishments, a great spirit master is obviously much easier to purify than the strong man who is titled Doura.
As the blood gas on Hongjuan's body is continuously purified, the blood red light floating on the blood red silk cloth on Hongjuan's side dissipates rapidly, and even the blood gas around the red juan white yellow soul ring disappears now.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Hong Juan, the evil spirit master, had just seen her, and now she had become a "normal" spirit master.
And her accomplishments have no loss.
The old man and the man in black suddenly flashed to Hongjuan's side and checked her condition.
Regardless of the old man and the black robed man, Wang Lin walked up to the young man and said, "You just saw it. If you don't want to be a evil spirit master, don't resist."
The young man nodded and controlled his soul, that is, the black shadow was close to Wang Lin.
Compared with Hongjuan's bloodthirsty Juan, it is much better to purify the young people's resentful spirit and martial spirit.
Whoa!
The dead breath kept evaporating, and the black shadow became more and more transparent. At last, there was only a vague transparent shadow floating in the air, and the young man's face immediately showed a happy expression.
The old man and the black robed man checked the young man again, and confirmed that the blood gas and dead gas in both of them had been purified by Wang Lin.
The joy on the old man's face did not stop, and his old voice finally sounded.
"My name is Long Xiaoyao, Wang Lin. Are you qualified to be your master?"
The dragon is really carefree!
Wang Lin noticed the joy on Long Xiaoyao's face, and his face was also surprised. He immediately said, "The dragon emperor, one of the black and white twin holy dragons, is fighting!"
Surprised, he also realized that this was an opportunity that might not exist if he missed it, and immediately said.
"Master, accept my worship!"
With these words, Wang Lin also bowed to Long Xiaoyao. Long Xiaoyao didn't care much about these customs. He nodded with a smile and patted Wang Lin on the shoulder to show encouragement.
At one side, the black robed man also took off his black robe. He was also an old man, but his skin was very dark, his eyebrows were high and low, which was very characteristic. On his forehead, there was a big black Wang character, and his body was relatively thin.
"My name is Zhang Peng," said Zhang Peng.
"Ha, I don't know."
A casual remark directly made Zhang Peng frown, but now he can't threaten Wang Lin as before, nor can he scold Wang Lin for this.
After all, Wang Lin is now exchanging shotguns for shotguns. One Shifu called out that he was Long Xiaoyao's apprentice. In short, he has a background.
You must have influence and background when you come out.
Although he said something to Zhang Peng, Wang Lin still knew Zhang Peng, the "half evil spirit master".
"Shifu, can you leave one for me? I can recover their souls." Wang Lin, the Shifu, shouted very easily.
"Go back!?" Long Xiaoyao was puzzled when he heard the sound.
"Well, get back to it." Wang Lin then controlled the soul power to input the magic wand in his hand according to the method that Electrolux had just taught in his mind.
Unlike before, the blue and gold magic wand for living beings has only a small half of its vertical lines lit up, and a trace of pure death comes out of Wang Lin's magic wand for living beings with the lines lit up.
In the boy's frightened eyes, he fell on the boy's purified spirit.
With Zhang Peng at the edge controlling the youth, the youth could not struggle.
Can only helplessly watch that death fell on his spirit, and the transparent ghost became black again, even darker and more pure than before.
Brush!
Wang Lin's eyebrows flashed a golden light, and the wand of life in his hands was also taken back by him, entering the sea of spiritual awareness.
"What about me?" Hong Juan asked when she saw that Wang Lin had taken back the spirit of Wu.
Different from that teenager, Hong Juan still recognizes her identity as the evil spirit master. Only the evil spirit master can let her master the power to control her life.
"Congratulations, you will get revenge. There is no wish." Wang Lin looked at Hong Juan, did not answer, and repeated what he had said to the girl without expression.