Invincible little uncle

Chapter 403 2. Demon Soul Lamp ([-]rd update)
In the dark wilderness, the lantern was the only light. Mo Fan shivered. He instinctively refused to move forward. However, this world is strictly hierarchical, and slaves have no status, just like livestock.

After the master buys it back, life sacrifices and burials are all recognized, and if slaves resist, they will be killed extremely cruelly.

The idea of ​​being irresistible has been deeply ingrained in little Mofan's mind. Even though his feet were trembling with fear, he still dragged his feet forward heavily.

The body that was devoured by the colored light just now appeared in his mind, and he felt extremely terrified in his heart.

At this moment, where his lantern cannot illuminate.

The weeds are like rice, and they make a sound like weeping in the evening wind.

The grass is as long as knees, but it becomes darker and blurred as it gets closer to the roots, as if something is dormant and spying.

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Mo Fan was walking in fear, the hand holding the ancient-style lantern was shaking non-stop, the gray bunt linen clothes were also soaked with a few sweat marks, the candle flame was flickering, and his shadow was also swaying.

The bearded man stood indifferently watching the slaves going away.

Bang! !

There was another fall.

Mo Fan couldn't help but yelled "ah", and hurriedly turned his head to follow the sound.

This time it was farther away. The lantern was inserted in the grass, the candle was tilted, and the oil paper was lit. The flame gradually rose and spread along the half-arc of the lantern. Soon there was a slight explosion sound, and the flame wrapped into a red circle. The ball was crackling and burning.

Mo Fan saw strips of color "crawling" out of the grass again. Those colors were as colorful as snakes, or like giant tadpoles, entwined around the fallen figure. The body seemed to be gradually shriveling, and the flesh and blood were reduced piece by piece.

Mo Fan's hands and feet were cold.

"Keep going!! Don't forget that you are slaves!!"

The bearded man roared angrily. At the same time, he ran over and inserted a shimmering lottery in the "place of death" again, and then showed a calm and thoughtful expression.

At this time, there was a cry of collapse in the quiet night, "Ahhh!!! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The voice was filled with despair and fear to the point of uncontrollable hysteria.

It was a girl in the same gray sackcloth, with a slightly plump figure, and her hand holding the lantern had already been loosened.

This scream made the ominous atmosphere even more terrifying.

The bearded man showed anger, and walked forward angrily, "What's the name of the ghost?!"

His futon-like palm grabbed the chubby gray-clothed girl, if he was looking at a dog or a cat or something, he was not looking at a person anyway.

A slave was never a human being in his eyes.

Kong Wu's powerful arm was like a stone sculpture, and his muscles exploded. The bearded man held the girl with one hand, and threw it coldly into the distance.

A person is like a ball, drawing an arc.

midair.

The girl screamed, mixed with crying and breaking down.

Then it suddenly "burned", and the whole body exploded with colorful colors, as if being wrapped in the water plants.

Those "water plants", or tadpoles, or snakes, or something else, were scrambling to invade her body. The fat body quickly shriveled up in mid-air, and when it fell, the body collapsed into several pieces. Only bones were left scattered on the ground.

The bearded man was unmoved, he calmly inserted another "light lottery" three steps away from the "Girl Burning" midair, looked back at the stopped slaves, and shouted: "Go on!" Go!! You lowly slaves!"

Hearing this, Mo Fan's body trembled, trembling non-stop, as if trembling, the treacherous darkness in front of him, and the stories of the "Wild Wraith" he heard in the slave market were like ice cubes in his heart, making his hands and feet cold, The blood is frozen.

It was dark and unknown.

This wilderness is even more unknown.

The place covered by lights is a safe place for humans to gather, while the darkness of the wilderness is a forbidden area that humans should not set foot at all. It is the domain of the devil!

The slaves saw three companions die strangely in a row, how dare they continue to explore, the only courage in their hearts was completely lost, they screamed in collapse, turned around and ran back: "It's a ghost, it's a ghost!! This wilderness There is a ghost in it!"

The bearded man was taken aback for a moment, and then he roared angrily: "You lowly slaves, I spent real money to buy you, how dare you resist my request!?!"

He was extremely fast, walking like flying, stepped out in two or three steps, and he was more than ten meters away, grabbing the escaped slaves one after another, and immediately knocked them out.

The scene is chaotic.

The girl named Jing Jue glanced sideways at Mo Fan and said, "When he reaches the western end, let's run from the east, throw the lantern away first, and crawl on the grass."

But the young man in her eyes suddenly froze. Jing Jue saw his pants were wet through the light of the fire. The little girl sneered and rolled her eyes. She didn't care about him. When disaster came, they flew away separately, and they just wanted to throw it away. lantern.

When she threw it, she paused, and then threw it in Mo Fan's direction. With him standing stupidly in the light, the bearded man would have the illusion that "no one is escaping here", and it would be more convenient for her to escape.

coward!

Jing Jue murmured in his heart, but acted decisively. He got down on the ground and fled quickly into the distance.

Bang bang bang!
There were only the sound of punching and punching, and howling.

In the dark wilderness, more than a dozen slaves would not make it boil at all, but the air was filled with unspeakable panic.

The lantern was either burning or still glowing. In the faint light, many figures were seen scattered like birds and beasts, while another strong figure caught up one by one, and then punched down heavily no matter if they were dead or alive.

After a while.

All the escaped slaves turned out to be a Bula and all were executed on the spot, either died or fainted.

Jing Jue was never able to escape either.

Although she was concealed enough, she was still found quickly.

The bearded man turned around and glanced over, only to see one slave standing in the wilderness.

The lantern under his feet was still on, reflecting his face. It was a calm and somewhat delicate face. Although he was malnourished, he had a special temperament at this time.

The figure flickered, and the bearded man stood in front of the boy, "Why don't you run away?"

"Why should I run away?"

The voice of this young man named Mo Fan suddenly became extremely calm, so calm that it was shocking.

He is naturally not the original coward Mo Fan, the original Mo Fan was frightened to death by this scene.

Xia Guang, who fell from the long river of dreams, directly took over his body, and was just quietly digesting the information in his mind with his eyes closed.

This is a world of eternal night.

That's why lights are especially important. The place covered by lights is the place where human beings gather.

And this is an Eastern world of slaves and aristocrats.

Slaves are as low as cattle.

My body is an orphan, and I seem to know from my dusty memory that I once lived in a big house, and I was served by slaves, but one day my parents were killed and my family property was taken away, so I became a slave.

After spending nearly ten years in the slave market, he was bought by the bearded man in front of him. His request was simple, to explore the wilderness with a lantern.

Then, a color mixed with horrible memories before death emerged.

The bearded man grinned grinningly: "You are very satisfying to me, but you are still a slave. Although you have not escaped, I will not let you go because of this.

Just for the sake of your obedience, I can give you a chance to ask questions, so that you can understand a little better. "

"Okay, let me ask you, what do you want us to explore here?"

With a posture of "I know you want to ask this question", the bearded man said, "This is a world without light, so the role of lights is very important.

Where the light shines, there is civilization.

In the dark wasteland, there are terrifying and unknowable demon souls dormant.

Talented people can use a lamp made of a metal called "dark gold" to attract souls and light their own magic soul lamps.

The magic soul lamp will never go out, once it is put down, it can illuminate an area in the dark and become a formation.

However, absorbing demonic souls is an extremely dangerous process, because demonic souls are fluid and have different densities. Once you set foot in some places, you will die directly, just like what you just saw.

Therefore, we need to use slaves to test this boundary. After all, slaves are more intelligent than pigs and dogs, and can understand human speech.

I let you light the lanterns and explore in the wilderness. After death, the marks I made will form a coordinate. Through these coordinates, I can calculate and define the best place to absorb the demon soul. "

After listening, the boy opposite him didn't have any mood swings, and said calmly: "So, are you wearing such a 'dark gold' lamp?"

"Of course, it's fine. Now that you understand everything, let's continue to explore."

"Give me the lamp, then."

The slave boy opposite him didn't move, but showed a smile that was incompatible with his character and identity, gentle and domineering that could not be rejected.

(End of this chapter)