Douluo Jueshi: I Don't Want to Be an Evil Soul Master

Chapter 313 Stitching Corpses
Although he wasn't truly unconscious, facing a level 98 Super Douluo had indeed taken a toll on Lin Xiao, and he fell into a deep sleep after falling from the sky.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a room at the Holy Spirit Cult's stronghold, with a rather tall figure sitting next to him.

"Sixth brother?"

Lin Xiao sat up and looked at the broad back. Due to the influence of his martial soul, the Abomination Douluo was much taller than ordinary people. Although he couldn't see the face, Lin Xiao had already recognized the person in the room.

"you're awake?"

The Sixth Elder, the Hateful Douluo, turned around and rang out in a deep voice, "I see that you don't seem to be seriously injured, but your soul power has been greatly depleted."

"Hmm." Lin Xiao nodded. "Fortunately, the soul tool from Mingde Hall allowed me to hold them off for a moment. By the way, what time is it now? Where is the others?"

Upon hearing this, the Abomination Douluo glanced out the window and said, "It's not long now, it should be almost dawn."

"Third Brother said he still has to deal with things in Mingdu and can't get away for the time being. The others went to the palace with the leader and the others. I'll stay here to take care of you and take care of some things here."

"What about those who attacked the arena? I remember sensing the presence of the sect leader and the others before I passed out." Lin Xiao said as he got out of bed and sat down next to the Abomination Douluo.

“I don’t know exactly what happened.” Abomination Douluo shook his head. “But I heard that the Vice Sect Leader risked serious injury to keep one person from Shrek Academy alive.”

"The others went underground and disappeared without a trace. We are still investigating where they escaped to."

"So much has happened." Lin Xiao picked up the teacup on the table, filled it with water, and gulped it down. He immediately felt much better in his throat.

Using the soul bone to influence Xuanzi's mind was not a simple matter. The soul bone technique that interfered with the mind was used together with the power of the throat bone. It seemed silent, but it never stopped for a moment.

"Oh right, Sixth Brother just said there's one more thing he needs to take care of?"

"Hmm." The Abomination Douluo didn't hide anything. "Third Brother said that there are quite a few corpses accumulated in the underground arena, and he asked me to deal with them."

Lin Xiao paused slightly, then suddenly stood up, as if she had thought of something. "Then I'll take Sixth Brother over there."

"Are you alright?" The Abomination Douluo also stood up, his tall figure making Lin Xiao's room seem somewhat small.

"It's alright. Sixth Brother said I'm just a little exhausted. I'll be fine after a rest. It's almost dawn, and I still need to go to the Mingyue Hotel."

Lin Xiao sighed slightly as she spoke, "Although the Elite Competition is not as popular as before, the competition will still have to continue."

"it is good."

The Demon Lord of Hatred did not try to persuade them any further, and the two soon arrived underground.

However, as soon as he got close, Lin Xiao sensed something was wrong and exchanged a glance with the Abomination Douluo beside him before quickly walking forward.

Pushing open the door to the room where the corpses were piled up underground, one could see that the walls and ceiling were stained with reddish-brown blood, and a large hole had been torn open in the ground at some point. The corpses inside were also destroyed and could not be recognized as they were.

"This..." Abomination Douluo paused, then strode inside, ignoring the mud on the ground. "How come there are thieves who specialize in stealing corpses here? Are there other Soul Masters besides me who need to cultivate using corpses?"

Lin Xiao frowned slightly, looked around, but didn't see what she was looking for. She immediately guessed, "I don't know either. Maybe they have other purposes but came to the wrong place."

He had half a sentence left unsaid. This scene was probably staged to cover up some clues.

"Sigh." The Abomination Douluo sighed, picked up the severed limbs from the ground, carefully sorted and arranged them, then took out several strands of thread from somewhere and began to sew the fragments together. "Sixth Brother, what are you doing..."

Seeing this, Lin Xiao also took two steps forward, looking at the focused expression on the Abomination Douluo.

Although Lin Xiao knew that the Abomination Douluo liked corpses, he really didn't know that he had such a hobby.

He always had that dull look when he saw the Abomination Douluo. Even when he first became the Eighth Elder, the Abomination Douluo comforted him and told him not to be sad.

However, this was the first time Lin Xiao had ever seen such a sight before.

"Sixth Brother just said that your martial spirit needs a corpse to cultivate, so will destroying the corpse affect you?"

If it were anyone else, they might have been wary of Lin Xiao's question, but the Abomination Douluo made no attempt to hide anything, shaking his head while his gaze remained fixed on the fragments of corpse in his hand.

"My martial spirit is called Abomination. Using corpses can indeed enhance my physical strength and power, but sewing them up is just my own hobby."

“I just wanted to make these corpses look better.” Abomination Douluo paused for a moment. “It’s a pity that when I was sewing my parents’ corpses, I couldn’t do it like this. I only remember that I think I sewed them very ugly.”

Lin Xiao opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. Although it was just a few simple words, it seemed to contain a lot of information.

"All right."

In just a moment, the Abomination Douluo stopped what he was doing, and a "perfect" corpse appeared in his hands.

The bloodstains on the corpse had been wiped clean, leaving only the gleaming stitches and somewhat disproportionate limbs standing out.

"By the way, Lao Ba, didn't you say you still wanted to go to the Mingyue Hotel? It's almost dawn, if you don't go soon you might miss the Elite Competition."

"Alright." Lin Xiao looked away from the hands of the Abomination Douluo. "I'll go there now. As for this place... let me have my disciple repair it first."

"Yes, I'll go over after I finish what I'm doing here."

"Sixth Brother is coming too?" Lin Xiao was about to leave when she heard this and suddenly stopped.

“Yes, this is the leader’s arrangement.” Abomination Douluo nodded. “The Sixth Elder helped attend a few days ago, but he was injured last night, so I had to take his place.”

Lin Xiao nodded, said no more, and turned to walk out.

Last night was quite spectacular for the Holy Spirit Church, but for most ordinary people, the sun rose as usual, seemingly no different from yesterday.

The teams participating in the Elite Tournament arrived at the rest area early. Several disciples of the Holy Spirit Sect sat in the rest area, chatting quietly, and occasionally a soft laugh could be heard.

Being under the gaze of the surrounding audience alongside the disciples of those academies and sects seemed to make them forget many of their worries for a moment.

Regardless of what happens in the future, their only goal right now is to win the Elite Tournament.

Lin Xiao glanced at the high platform to the side, but Xu Tianran was still nowhere to be seen.

(End of this chapter)