Douluo: Start by taking control of the Holy Spirit Church Saint.

Chapter 232 New Chamber Douluo

Zhongli Wu's gaze lingered on Ma Xiaotao's exquisite body for just a moment before moving away.

He didn't want to use his aging body to get this woman.

At this time, several dark shadows appeared in the quiet room. After Zhongli Wu had a brief exchange with them through eye contact, he immediately came to Huo Yuhao's side.

He actually tore off Huo Yuhao's clothes, looked at his solid chest with an obsessed look, and stretched out his hand to pinch Huo Yuhao's skin.

With just a brief touch, Zhongli Wu was able to feel the tremendous life energy that Huo Yuhao's body automatically absorbed. This vitality made this old man over 200 years old feel comfortable all over.

"It's really wonderful! The Seed of Life, and the Son of Nature..." Zhongli Wu withdrew his hand intoxicatedly, his eyes almost crazy. Evil soul masters are all selfish. Instead of letting others help the Holy Spirit Church to flourish, it is better for him to lead the evil soul masters to a higher position himself.

Therefore, Zhongli Wu took a fancy to Huo Yuhao's body.

Everyone wanted to defeat Huo Yuhao and kill Huo Yuhao, but no one had ever thought about becoming Huo Yuhao.

"Take him to the secret room."

“Yes.” After receiving Zhongli Wu’s order, a group of black shadows lifted Huo Yuhao up and walked towards a certain location in the deepest part of the Holy Spirit Hall.

Zhongli Wu glanced at Ma Xiaotao who was under his control, pointed a finger at her, and the latter immediately fell backwards.

"Phoenix Saint, when I obtain the Saint's body, I will enjoy yours..."

Even Zhongli Yu didn't know that in a hidden compartment deep inside the Holy Spirit Temple, there was a secret room that had never been opened.

The secret room was cleaned up spotlessly, without any of the strong smell of blood and stench in the main hall. In the center of this secret room, there was a bed made of thousand-year-old nephrite.

Feng Ling, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church, Zhongli Wu's wife, whom Huo Yuhao had not seen for a long time after returning to the Holy Spirit Church, was now lying on this bed, dying.

On the walls of the secret room hang candles made of special materials, giving off an exciting atmosphere. The material of the ground is even more exaggerated. It is all floor tiles compacted with intoxicating powder. If a normal person enters here without precaution, he will probably be intoxicated immediately.

The unconscious Huo Yuhao was carried by several dark shadows to Feng Ling's bedside.

Although Feng Ling is the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church in name, she has actually been controlled by Zhongli Wu. Zhongli Wu's martial spirit, the Death God Demon Puppet, is extremely special. It can be fostered in the body of another person through intercourse, and Feng Ling's body is the hotbed that nourishes his martial spirit.

It's a pity that Feng Ling had a relationship with him after capturing him that year, and she ended up being extremely resistant to him. Her Evil Phoenix was also a top-notch martial spirit, and had always rejected the integration of the Death Demon Puppet.

This is also the reason why in the original novel, the two of them used a combination of secret techniques to deal with Huo Gua and Tang Wutong, but they had no power to fight back at all.

Now, Zhongli Wu was going to gradually transfer the other half of the Death Demon Puppet in Feng Ling's body into Huo Yuhao's body. He had made sufficient preparations for this day and would definitely not make the same mistake again.

Huo Yuhao's two martial spirits were damaged, which gave Zhongli Wu hope. This meant that Huo Yuhao, who was drunk by 10,000 people, had no power to resist at all.

He knew that Huo Yuhao had a close relationship with the soul beast lineage, and this secret room was made of Void Source Stone, which could isolate all auras. Even Emperor Tian could not cross the space and come here.

Everything seemed to be ready. Zhongli Wu slowly came to Feng Ling's side. The latter had been under his control and risked her life to protect him in Mingdou Mountains. She was severely injured by Master Xuan and had never recovered.

Zhongli Wu's eyes revealed a complex expression. How could they not have some feelings for each other after living together for two hundred years? However, Feng Ling was not perfect. After all, she was once the woman of Mingfeng Douluo Yan Shaozhe!

He finally made up his mind and slapped Feng Ling on the head. Suddenly, a strange gray-black airflow dissipated from the top of her head.

Zhongli Wu did the same thing and came to Huo Yuhao's side, slapping him on the top of the head with the same palm, but a barely perceptible gray-black airflow continued to flow into Huo Yuhao's forehead.

"Holy Son, just enjoy this great gift that this leader has given you!"

After saying that, Zhongli Wu grabbed Feng Ling and threw her on top of Huo Yuhao. He then took several steps back and stood at the door of the secret room. With a wave of his hand, he lit all the candles on the wall. Smelling the strange fragrance, the two of them woke up at the same time. Feng Ling only felt a strong breath of life rushing towards her, and the source of this energy was the young man in front of her.

Huo Yuhao only felt dizzy. Fortunately, as a spiritual soul master, he was able to quickly recall what happened before he fell into a coma. But when he realized that something was wrong, a strange fragrance came to his face and poured into his mouth and nose.

On his body, Feng Ling felt hot all over. She was only wearing a loose nightgown, and soon, the nightgown turned into fluttering pieces in her hands.

I have to say that Feng Ling looks very beautiful, she seems to be in her thirties or forties, with fair skin and a unique charm that is full of evil.

Feng Ling has a pair of strange eyes. They are not big, but very bright, especially at the corners of her eyes. The dark red lines extend all the way to her temples, adding a bit of charm to her temperament.

Feng Ling let out a soft moan of comfort, while her hands slowly tore off the last covering on the two men's bodies. Soon, the two were facing each other openly.

Feeling the touch on his body, Huo Yuhao immediately understood his situation, but the effect of the Thousand People Drunk was too strong. It was a magical medicine that even Huo Gua in the late period of the original novel could not resist.

"Aha..."

Feng Ling felt that she was almost sublimated. How could Huo Yuhao's current physique be at the level that the three women of Ning Tian coveted when he was a rookie? The life energy that was enough to sublimate the soul continued to flow into her body, and she looked much younger.

Feng Ling couldn't bear it any longer, so she leaned over and caressed him.

Feng Ling continued to suck the vast life energy from Huo Yuhao's chest. At this moment, she was as crazy as a hungry ghost encountering delicacies from mountains and seas.

“What a wonderful feeling…”

Feng Ling murmured to herself, talking fluently and incessantly.

Huo Yuhao’s breathing also became rapid. He was unable to even resist the Drunken Array cast by Zhongli Wubu and could only let Feng Ling do whatever she wanted.

"That's great, ang ang..."

Feng Ling looked like a madman. She held the boy's head and aimed at the target's gasping breath, blocking it with all her strength.

Huo Yuhao’s closed eyes suddenly opened wide. He still couldn’t see, but this scene was too exaggerated for him.

Huo Yuhao just felt that he was going to die. Feng Ling was the first person who allowed him to release beyond his limit. He tried to struggle, but for some reason, the intoxicating powder in the air made him only able to fight when facing Feng Ling.

He tried to touch the silver dragon scales on his chest, but as he injected his thoughts into it, a mysterious wave was emitted and then returned.

Huo Yuhao finally experienced what Bibi Dong had gone through back then. He was powerless to resist and had no choice but to go along with it.

This deputy leader Feng Ling is a complete replica of the Secret Room Douluo. He is the new generation of Secret Room Douluo ten thousand years later!

Huo Yuhao thought so, but he soon lost the ability to think. Feng Ling had resisted Zhongli Wu for a hundred years because of the characteristics of her martial soul. In many midnight dreams, she longed for the scene that was happening at that moment.

Feng Ling had no intention of stopping at all.

Zhongli Wu’s plan was accomplished. He wanted Feng Ling to keep Huo Yuhao in an unrecoverable state by constantly taking his life energy. Only in this way could he successfully implant the Death Demon Puppet into Huo Yuhao’s body.

Enjoy it, Son!

I hope I won’t be judged! The big car plot you want is here!

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(End of this chapter)