Douluo Amon: I am the Heavenly Venerable of the Dragon King.

Chapter 5: The Evil Soul Master is Actually Me?

"Na'er? That's a beautiful name. Your voice is beautiful too." Tang Wulin helped her up.

Na'er lowered her head and remained silent.

"Where are your father and mother? Where do you live?" Tang Wulin asked.

Na'er shook her head.

"Coo coo!" A strange, discordant sound suddenly rang out.

Tang Wulin quickly looked down at his stomach, but he soon realized that the sound wasn't from him. Na'er's face, though covered in dust, still showed a faint blush.

"Are you hungry? If you can't find your dad or mom, I'll take you home. My mom's cooking is delicious!" Tang Wulin said, grabbing Na'er's hand and heading towards his house.

Meanwhile, Nan Fusheng, standing to the side, was staring blankly at the two departing figures. (Subway Old Man JPG)

No, even though we might become enemies in the future because of our positions, is it really okay for you to be so "romantic and neglectful of friends" right now? Especially what you said, it seems like you just said something similar to me!

"Mom, I'm back!" Tang Wulin shouted from outside before even entering the door, followed by Nan Fusheng, who was finally remembered, and Na'er, whose face was still covered in mud.

"You child, keep your voice down, don't disturb the neighbors." Tang Wulin's mother's voice rang out with a hint of reproach, and the door opened.

Tang Wulin's mother, Lang Yue, wasn't particularly beautiful, but she was undeniably charming.

"How was school today? Huh, why are you all dirty?" Lang Yue frowned as she looked at her son covered in dust. Then she noticed Na'er, who was being held by Tang Wulin, and Nan Fusheng beside him.

"Mom, I met a bad guy." Tang Wulin vividly recounted what had just happened to him.

Naturally, Tang Wulin was pulled into the house by Lang Yue and given a lecture, but in the end, Lang Yue had no choice but to forgive him after Tang Wulin pleaded with her.

Lang Yue crouched down and looked at Na'er and Nan Fusheng, who hadn't spoken yet. "Little friends, your names are Na'er and Nan Fusheng, right? Where are your parents?"

As before, Na'er simply shook her head and said nothing.

Nan Fusheng then spoke, "Hello, Auntie. My house is in the next building. My mother lives next door, and my father..." At this point, Nan Fusheng fell silent.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment...

Lang Yue realized that she had touched a sore spot, so she immediately changed the subject.

"Look at you three, you're all filthy. Let me wash you up and give you some new clothes."

Five- or six-year-old children naturally don't distinguish between boys and girls. Langyue pulled the three little mud-covered monkeys to the bathroom and washed them.

When Tang Wulin asked his mother why Na'er was different from him and Nan Fusheng, Lang Yue just smiled and didn't answer, but Na'er shyly hid behind Lang Yue.

"Wow, Na'er, you're so beautiful!" Without a care in the world, Tang Wulin, sitting at the dining table, rested his chin on his hands and looked at Na'er, who was sitting next to him and wearing his clothes, and said directly.

Tang Wulin's clothes looked a little loose on Na'er. But this did not detract from Na'er's beauty.

Her skin was even fairer than Tang Wulin's, so delicate and tender it seemed as if you could squeeze water out of it with a gentle touch. Having just taken a bath, she exuded a fresh, light fragrance, her features as exquisite as a porcelain doll.

It wasn't dinner time yet, so Langyue brought out three plates of cookies and three glasses of milk for the three hungry children.

Although Na'er is not talkative, she eats very quickly and without hesitation. In no time, she finished off the cookies and milk in front of her.

Seeing this, Nan Fusheng handed over his plate of cookies, saying, "You eat these. I ate a lot at noon, so I'm not hungry now."

Na'er hesitated for a moment, but it was clear that the temptation of the cookies was too great for her, and she finally started eating them again.

Nan Fusheng, meanwhile, was drinking milk and watching Lang Yue ask Na'er for information, but in the end, he only knew that Na'er was five and a half years old, and knew nothing else.

"Mom will take Na'er to the administrator later to check and see if we can find out about her family. Wu Lin, you and Fu Sheng play at home for a while." Lang Yue said to Tang Wu Lin as she left with Na'er.

Na'er remained largely silent, simply following her as she left.

"Auntie, it's getting late, I should go home now, otherwise I'm afraid my mom will worry."

Nan Fusheng spoke.

"Okay, but remember to come visit often in the future!"

Knowing that Nan Fusheng's house was next door, Lang Yue wasn't worried about him. She simply turned around, patted Nan Fusheng's head, and said gently.

Nan Fusheng's home is not very big. There is a living room of about ten square meters, a small kitchen and bathroom, and two rooms of less than ten square meters each. That is all there is to his home.

After returning home, Nan Fusheng went straight to one of the rooms, which was originally his parents' room.

Nan Fusheng opened the door and went inside. He saw a figure lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling, indicating that she was alive. This was his mother, Lan Yuxi.

Seeing that Lan Yuxi was safe and sound, Nan Fusheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his right hand, and a semi-transparent "insect" slowly emerged, which was his martial soul.

Nan Fusheng placed his martial soul on Lan Yuxi's body, and the "insect martial soul" slowly faded on Lan Yuxi's body and finally disappeared.

Nan Fusheng closed his eyes and sensed the inside of his body. Suddenly, a wisp of blood and qi appeared directly in his body and then slowly merged into it.

"As expected," Nan Fusheng opened his eyes and walked out of the room, leaving Lan Yuxi alone on the bed.

In the living room, Nan Fusheng sat on the sofa, pondering his future path. First, the main characters could follow him, which would make it easier for him to control the plot development, and this was one of his current advantages.

He hadn't thought too much about his relationship with the Silver Dragon King, Na'er. It was obvious that Na'er's attitude towards him was completely different from her attitude towards Tang Wulin. No, it should be said that Na'er's attitude towards 'Tang Wulin' was different from her attitude towards anyone other than Tang Wulin.

There was nothing he could do about it, since he didn't possess the Golden Dragon King's bloodline or divine core, though that might change in the future. This was also why he became friends with Tang Wulin; after all, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark.

At the same time, he also discovered the ability of his martial soul: it could slowly absorb the blood and qi of others. Although the effect was not obvious, it was indeed possible to absorb it. Of course, this ability also had certain limitations.

First, he has to stay next to the target and place a martial soul on the target in order to absorb it, and the speed is not fast, which is the drawback of this ability.

Secondly, it's unclear how effective this ability is at absorbing blood and qi from living people, since Lan Yuxi is his "secret puppet," and whether she can absorb the soul power of a soul master is still unknown.

Finally, this ability can easily be categorized as belonging to the "evil spirit master" class.

Although, to some extent, he could also be considered an evil spirit master.

(End of this chapter)