soul?!
Shangguan Xixiong's pupils shrank, and he felt a little uneasy.
"Sir...are you kidding?"
Soul is the most basic requirement for a person to live.
If they give their souls to Hua Wujue, can they still live?
"I'm not joking, you know what I'm talking about." Hua Wujue's face changed.
"This..." Shangguan Xiong's expression suddenly changed.
He seemed to realize something, but he was not completely sure.
"You all go first." Shangguan Xixiong turned around.
"My Lord..." The elders were a little hesitant.
After all, Hua Wujue said such words, so he must be the one with good intentions!
"Father..." Shangguan Yuyu was a little worried.
She didn't expect things to turn out like this.
"My benefactor, please can you do this? We haven't done anything wrong..." Shangguan Yuyu begged.
"Asshole!" Shangguan Xixiong's face changed drastically, and he slapped her in the face.
"Dad!" This slap stunned Shangguan Yuyu, leaving five bright red fingerprints on her right cheek.
“Master, why are you doing this?!” Several elders were furious.
"Get out of here immediately. If you keep messing around here, don't blame me for being ruthless to you." Shangguan Xixiong's tone became very cold.
Several elders were surprised and suspicious, and finally just left with Shangguan Yuyu.
Wait until everyone has left the inner hall.
Shangguan Xixiong just pushed it open and knelt down in front of Hua Wujue.
"My lord, I am guilty!"
Hua Wujue's face was filled with turmoil: "What crime have you committed?"
Shangguan Xixiong showed shame on his face: "I have failed my friend's trust. I... I am a human being!"
Hua Wujue remained calm as usual: "Does this have anything to do with my desire for your souls?"
Shangguan Xixiong kowtowed twice on the ground: "Sir, I am willing to hand over all the souls in my family to you. Please spare their lives!"
Hua Wujue smiled: "I never said I wanted to kill you."
He had no intention of killing anyone in the first place, otherwise he would have done it long ago. Why would he have to beat around the bush here?
Now it was Shangguan Xixiong's turn to be overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"
He immediately cut his palm, and a thin white mist condensed in the air, with something as thin as a silver thread floating in it.
"Sir, this is the soul of all the earth-derived soul-divining techniques that our Shangguan family has cultivated."
Shangguan Xixiong said respectfully.
Hua Wujue took the mist and felt the silver threads dancing on his fingertips. He said quietly:
"It's him, he really likes this all the time."
"Do you think that you have got a great advantage, your cultivation has increased dramatically, and there are people from the tribe to practice for you?" Hua Wujue asked.
"This..." Shangguan Xixiong looked a little ashamed.
"You are wrong." Hua Wujue just shook his head.
Shangguan Xixiong was stunned, and then as if he realized something, his face instantly turned gloomy and pale.
"How did you get this method in the first place? Who are you practicing for now?"
"There is no free lunch in the world. You have paid the price for your greed." Hua Wujue poured himself a cup of tea.
"Please save me, sir!" Shangguan Xixiong immediately knelt down and kowtowed several times.
"I can save you and help you solve your family crisis."
"In exchange, I still want your souls." Hua Wujue drank his tea by himself, oblivious to everything around him.
"This... Sir, are you going to summon my soul? But have I handed the book to you?" Shangguan Xixiong was a little hesitant.
"I don't want to kill you. I just want to leave my mark in your souls." Hua Wujue said.
"This...Sir, who are you?" Shangguan Xixiong was stunned, and then shocked.
놇Leave a mark in the soul.
There is only one race in this area that possesses this special ability.
Weird.
"Sir... there is certainly no problem with my people, but I have been marked as a slave by Shan Hou..." Shangguan Xixiong looked a little embarrassed.
Of course he did mind it, but after the fifth rank, all human beings need to go to the marquis of the area to plant the slave mark.
Shanhou, the marquis of this area.
껩 is a third-class existence in the weird hierarchy system.
Counts, viscounts and barons were not qualified to take slaves; they could only depend on the marquis.
All humans who can reach the slave level need to be planted with a slave mark by the Marquis.
For the human race, being branded as a slave by a certain noble is not a shame, but an honor.
That's why he didn't resist when Hua Wujue said he wanted to plant a slave mark on their family, because he felt it was a pity because he had already been planted.
"That's the problem." Hua Wujue said.
He raised his eyes, and a dark color flashed across them.
Shangguan Xixiong's face changed immediately. He clearly felt that the slave mark on his soul had been erased and replaced by a new slave mark.
And he discovered...
This slave seal is definitely the aura of those weird old men!
This made Shangguan Xixiong look at Hua Wujue with suspicion in his eyes.
"I am a human like you. There is nothing to be surprised about." Hua Wujue ignored the other party's expression and continued drinking tea.
"It's over... It's over. My Shangguan family is finished." Shangguan Xixiong was like a father who had lost his mother.
The original slave marks were erased and replaced with human slave marks.
This really put him in a difficult situation.
If they were discovered by the mountain marquis in the future, or if their existence had been discovered, they would be finished.
“Hehe… What if I told you that the slave mark you originally planted was from the human race?” Hua Wujue said casually.
Shangguan Xixiong was stunned, but could not help saying: "The slave mark planted on me by Shan Hou himself, how could he be a human?"
"You have too many questions. You just need to do as I say." Hua Wujue put down the teacup.
Shangguan Xixiong was influenced by Nuyin and immediately nodded his head and agreed.
"It's been a long time since I played this kind of game."
"Then let me join in."
Hua Wujue smiled lightly and waved his hand casually, and invisible waves spread out.
Soon everyone in the Shangguan family felt that something new had appeared in their souls, but they couldn't explain it in detail.
It's far from here.
An abyss shrouded in ghostly aura.
His hair was red, his upper body was bare, there were fiery red tattoos on both sides of his body, his face was handsome, and at this moment he suddenly opened his eyes.
"Who? You actually destroyed my entire seed!"
"Interesting. I'd like to meet you to find out who is the saint who can decipher my 꽭衍分魂诀."
The red-haired man stood up, casually put on a layer of brown animal skin, and rushed up into the abyss, moving forward continuously until he came to a place with a strange magic flower that looked like a heart.
He stopped here.
Then he suddenly reached inside, a strange aura spread out, and a ball of strange origin appeared in his hand.
"If you dare to break my plan, then blame me for being ruthless."
"No matter if you are a weirdo or a bastard from somewhere, you all must die!"